I take a few deep breaths and make my way over to my closet, looking for something I can wear over.. this situation.
I flip through my clothes and land on the dress I wore to my mom's funeral. Not only am I feeling sentimental about seeing her, but the skirt flares out enough that I feel confident it’ll keep me hidden. I sigh and add my ruby earrings and pair them with some Mary Jane style heels.
I glance in the mirror - this actually is pretty cute.
Wait. Heels are probably not the best call for me. I pull them off and grab my black ballet flats. Not as elegant, but at least it’s more comfortable and less likely to end with me falling.
I clench again and twitch a little, not used to having constant activation going on like this.
Okok I need to go find Av.
I head out and start
