That night Danica didn’t sleep well. Just nerves, of course. But she also knew she didn’t want to make her debut in 1884 looking wan and tired, and eventually she drifted off to sleep.
Since she’d already told her mother that she would be going to an event the next day, Danica figured it was safe enough to get dressed at home. Since she now knew that the bustle sort of collapsed when she sat on it, she thought she’d be able to drive while fully garbed, even if it might feel a bit awkward. Careful deliberation had led her to decide that the best place to “materialize” — for lack of a better word — was on the train platform itself, since Miss Eliza Prewitt was expected to arrive by train. Danica just hoped no one would notice that she’d never actually gotten off the train car itself.
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