You peer into the tiny room, thinking that all there is to it is a simple bed and a lamp. You turn to go, wondering if this was a guest bedroom or something, when you hear muffled thumps from the closet.
GAH! You hear a scream and rush to open the closet door. A ball of fluff and cloth tumbles out. An Usul hops up from the pile, hastily straightening her yellow bow.
Hi, she gasps, out of breath, sorry about that. I think I was trying on a little too much at once! My name is Beckie, by the way. Who are you?
pWhat's that? you ask, pointing curiously at the wand. Oh, just my, um... Just my wand for being the queen of fasion, she says, going red in the face. You laugh, and she eventually joins in.
So, you're here because Xamem was too lazy to tell you about me, right? You half-nod your head-she wasn't lazy, she just told you to come vist.
Well, as I already told you, my name is Beckie. I was Xamem's third pet-she adopted me from the pound ages and ages ago. It was disgusting in there-they had such a poor sense of hygiene! I was adopted Yellow, she said, ticking it off with her finger, and I'll stay that way, I think. I love trying on new clothes, even if I can't keep them, and searching for grooming stuff in our SDB. I wish I could enter the BC, but Xamem won't let me. Something about her own lack of talent and you only win if you spam, or whatever.
Oh, but fashion isn't my ONLY interest! She looks up at her poster of Hannah, the famous cave explorer. Hannah is my hero-I want to explore caves and find treasure like her one day!
There is a muffled sound from the closet that sounds suspiciously like 'help'. Beckie runs to the door, worried. I think maybe Xamem got stuck in there again... Why don't you visit one of my sisters while I help her out? It was nice-meeting-you! Her voice was strained as she struggled to keep the contents of the closet inside.
You shake your head in bemusement as the panicked voices drift farther away...