Upon opening his eyes, Rusty didn't know how to feel.
"Ugh..." he muttered and sat up. Gone was the baseball field, having been replaced with that of a bedroom. Quite a spacious bedroom to boot. Even if that didn't explain the rose gold coloring over... everything. "Where am I?"
Rubbing a hand in front of his eyes, Rusty got a glimpse of a nightgown covering his body. Pulling his gaze back, that brought his gaze over to a mannequin. Done up in a massive ballgown, the color was quite hard to determine.
A tiny part of him wanted to check out the frock, while another part of him wanted to just go back to bed. Decisions, decisions...
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