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Freya opened the door, practically barrelling her way out of the reaper dorms in search of some mischief, but instead what she found was a moving pile of clothing. So she stopped, and stared at it in awe. The thought that floated happily through her head when she saw it was that there was a clothing delivery service now, that not only brought you your clothes, but a person to carry them back if you didn't like them.

And Freya filled up with the most joyful of joys.

She fluttered up into the air so she could see over the pile, and put her arms down on the fabric, looking as though she was leaning her weight on them - but smart enough to know there was nothing there to actually support her. So she just did it for show, her wings keeping her up in the air.

"Hallo," She purred. "Where yeh goings with all the pretty clothing, mister?" Hopefully to her place. And by her place she meant her closet.

Freya crumpled with disappointment when he said they were going to his room, but that disappointment lasted all of half a second when he told her she could try some on. "Jaaa!" She hovered higher, up and up and up she went, twirling in happiness. "New clothes!"

He said you could try them on, Freya. Not that you could have them.

She fluttered down to the ground, immediately holding the door out for him. "Here yeh goes, friend!" She chirped out. "I'm Freya! What is yehr names? Yeh looks new, I've never seens yeh here before! And such pretty taste in clothes.." She was eyeing the cloth hungrily.