She watches the boy as he digs through the bag, part of her still expecting him to pull a weapon or something to make her go to sleep. He takes out actual underwear, though, and showing her that there's nothing in his hands or in the fabric.
When he turns around, the little girl waits a moment and then slowly gets up, brushing sand away as much as she can and moving over to take the boxers. She shakes those out as well, and tries to figure out how to put them on. Removing her own underwear, Tessla ends up putting the boxers on backwards, and the hole is perfect to thread her hip wings through, even if it's low enough that she has to bend them at the elbow.
She quickly pulls her dress down again and covers herself with all her wings.
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When he turns around, the little girl waits a moment and then slowly gets up, brushing sand away as much as she can and moving over to take the boxers. She shakes those out as well, and tries to figure out how to put them on. Removing her own underwear, Tessla ends up putting the boxers on backwards, and the hole is perfect to thread her hip wings through, even if it's low enough that she has to bend them at the elbow.
She quickly pulls her dress down again and covers herself with all her wings.
"Um... t-thank you."