[Time is of the essence. Iona looks around trying to find a higher vantage point. Yup, found one. There's some crates to climb up to a nearby window ledge and if she times it right...!
Okay, screw timing, she's going for the, "What the fuck?" here. And that's exactly what happens.
There's a rustling of cloth coming from the ledge, something comes floating down, down, down...
The ballgown skirt drops right on top of the stocky and large man, obscuring his view with ruffles and layers of lace.
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[Time is of the essence. Iona looks around trying to find a higher vantage point. Yup, found one. There's some crates to climb up to a nearby window ledge and if she times it right...!
Okay, screw timing, she's going for the, "What the fuck?" here. And that's exactly what happens.
There's a rustling of cloth coming from the ledge, something comes floating down, down, down...
The ballgown skirt drops right on top of the stocky and large man, obscuring his view with ruffles and layers of lace.
What the fuck.]