10 : From Here to There

[There is a lone figure on the plane.

Just her dress alone is enough to give those that know her pause. Her hair is drawn up from the neck, but even that is no its usual intricate coils. Already wisps of golden hair are finding a way to free themselves.

And she is wearing breeches.(You can see her legs!)

A copper satin they meet with silk hose just at her calf, and are held in place with ornate buckles. The ensemble is completed by a white shirt of lawn cotton with large, voluminous sleeves and a matching satin vest.

Oh yes. And roller blades.

Roller blades.

Just how does one stop, on the Plane?]

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