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[Naminé's hair resembles a haystack and a light purple blanket, about ten times the size of her, is wrapped around her shoulders and dragging on the floor behind her. No doubt, it has been run over a few times by the vehicles zooming around the dressing room. She escapes the floor unscathed, however, and crawls onto a couch only to sit up on her knees and peek over the back of it, toward the danger zone.]