Packed and ready for the evening safari was a newly valeted Cadillac Escalade.
Fuel tanks full. Equipment of various sorts is stowed in the luggage space.
For any who see her, Martha is neatly attired in an English style school uniform: a neat straw boater, a black blazer... A pair of scholarly... Yes, she'd admit it..."Hipster" style... Spectacles are perched daintily on the end of her nose.
Deciding against her theatrical and Classicists instincts to dress in some Greek costume, tiny Martha instead wears her usual short gymslip showing her single leg to mid thigh. Her zombie-blue hair is tied into two very long twin tails, each tied with a light blue ribbon bow.
A swift glance would reveal that she's wearing her malfunctioning C-Leg, which clearly extends high up her left thigh.
She wears a white knee sock on her flesh leg and a single carefully polished black Oxford pattern shoe, a crisp white blouse is obvious where the Edwardian style gymslip reveals it, as is her red necktie tucked neatly into her gymslip. Martha also wears a useful looking school satchel. Though smelling of minty toothpaste and lemons, she's shunned more obvious cosmetics.
She emits no Beast.
Her petite presence, however, exudes an almost tangible sweetness and innocence.
Pale and seemingly weak, her thigh stump inwardly aches. Making use of a simple metal walking cane, tiny Martha is limping and strolling around the car, checking each of the tires.
She is quietly hopeful that the evening will be fun and useful.
Taking a moment to check the shadows nearby to anticipate any threats, tiny Martha then checks her cell 'phone to see if any of the invited guests had contacted her about the evening since their most recent communication...
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