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 She turned over sleepily and her hand instinctively moved under her pillow.  She sat upright staring at the clean cotton sheets and white pillow cases.  This was not her bed and her knives were in her bed and her bed was.... actually that bit she didn't know.  Where was she?  She turned and slipped her feet off the edge of the bed.  She rubbed at her head.  Her Hair! where was her hair.  Someone had cut it while they moved her, when she got hold of them.... she looked at the room, the ivy and flowers growing up the walls, reminded her of Astraea's home, but Lighter, Maybe she had suffered an accident.  

She stood up and felt, well, shorter. Something was not right.  She moved to a mirror and looked in at Rose's big wide eye's looking back at her.

"Must be the first time I have been glad Lorica is dead, I would hate to explain this to him"  She spoke, her voice soft and almost soothing. Nyght moved over to Rose's wardrobe, Now to see this girls closet,she looked at the mass of pink and blue and fought her way through to the black.  Oh dear.  This girl needed to be made over, at least clothing wise, and maybe something cute and sexy and a little less princess like with her hair.  She really could do what ever she wanted, no, desired today.  Rose will flip she thought, no she won't, Rose will only say as long as you had fun, she argued with herself.  Now to talk to the bank.  She needed some money to do this with.  She made the arrangements for Rose to be allowed to collect some money from a bank.  It was after all business expenses.  She found the sexiest dress she could manage and went to the bank.  With a bag full of cash the world was her oyster.  New heels that screamed sexual predator and a new dress (or several) to match, a couple of letter openers and then to the hairdresser.  one sexy hair cut later and she walked down the street smiling.  A young man whistled as she went past, she paused, turned and walked back to him, kissing him she smiled and turned away again. Right now she knew exactly where she was and right now, life felt pretty damn good.  
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