Your boots make heavy clumping sounds as walk through the park, the fur swishing and fluffing with every step you take. Luckily, there isn't anyone around to see you in your skimpy costume. You exit the park and quickly cross the street, and realize you have no idea where you are. Every store looks strange and unfamiliar, and you start to think that your "friends" may have driven you to a different city entirely.
As you walk down the street, you try to ignore the sensations of the swishing skirt and the thick collar brushing your face, but it's hard to do. You keep your legs together as you walk as much as you can, which makes the thick fur boots squish against each other with each step. Your face burns red under your thick makeup.
As you pass what looks like an abandoned store, you see there is a light inside, and an OPEN sign is lit up on the back wall, with an arrow pointing down a flight of stairs. You reach out with a fur trimmed hand and try the door, and see that it's unlocked.
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