[After days of being a bird and all of the stress that had come with it, Doll is wound up like a spring. Arriving at a place where she heard talk of a hot bath and a festival seems like just what the proverbial doctor ordered, though the first thing she did after being shown her room was collapse onto the bed for a long nap. And when she wakes up... she feels so refreshed. Almost like she has no worries at all.]
[Donning her light robe, she practically skips down the stairs looking for the bath, pausing to greet and chat with anybody who she crosses paths with. Eventually she catches up to someone she recognizes--]
Evenin'! Ya headin' f'r the baths? 'M headin' there m'self!
[DARK]
[B - Festival Town]
[Everything is so frightening-- where is Joker?]
[Ever since waking up next to another version of herself, Doll fled the bathhouse and immediately got herself lost in the endless festival and press of tourists. Each one seems to give her a judging look, and all of the buildings are starting to look the same. She can't figure out where she is, she needs help, she always needs help...]
[She stands out as a guest of the bathhouse to be sure, so it's probably a little odd to see her tucked into a dark corner with her back to the wall, watching people go by. The moment she sees someone she might recognize, she perks up like she's going to call out. Maybe she shouldn't bother though, she doesn't want to bother anybody, and she doesn't want to attract the attention of anybody who's going to be angry with her.]
Doll - OTA
[A - Spa]
[After days of being a bird and all of the stress that had come with it, Doll is wound up like a spring. Arriving at a place where she heard talk of a hot bath and a festival seems like just what the proverbial doctor ordered, though the first thing she did after being shown her room was collapse onto the bed for a long nap. And when she wakes up... she feels so refreshed. Almost like she has no worries at all.]
[Donning her light robe, she practically skips down the stairs looking for the bath, pausing to greet and chat with anybody who she crosses paths with. Eventually she catches up to someone she recognizes--]
Evenin'! Ya headin' f'r the baths? 'M headin' there m'self!
[DARK]
[B - Festival Town]
[Everything is so frightening-- where is Joker?]
[Ever since waking up next to another version of herself, Doll fled the bathhouse and immediately got herself lost in the endless festival and press of tourists. Each one seems to give her a judging look, and all of the buildings are starting to look the same. She can't figure out where she is, she needs help, she always needs help...]
[She stands out as a guest of the bathhouse to be sure, so it's probably a little odd to see her tucked into a dark corner with her back to the wall, watching people go by. The moment she sees someone she might recognize, she perks up like she's going to call out. Maybe she shouldn't bother though, she doesn't want to bother anybody, and she doesn't want to attract the attention of anybody who's going to be angry with her.]