[ The woman has been bustled in by one of the fox nee-sans and it's put to the other Tamamo Lost Souls that she is absolutely filthy and needs to be made presentable if she wants to be a member of the clan.
Plainly, she is right. The woman in question is wearing a heavy leather coat, singed at the edges, that smells like someone died in it. Someone did. She is coated in dried blood and old viscera. It has probably genuinely an age since that hair was last brushed; thick and black, it's an absolute mess.
Anna herself frowns, crosses her arms over her chest and staring after the kitsune as she leaves in a disgusted huff. Then she turns her gaze warily towards the other lost souls. ]
GENERAL | FERAL CAT NEEDS TLC
Plainly, she is right. The woman in question is wearing a heavy leather coat, singed at the edges, that smells like someone died in it. Someone did. She is coated in dried blood and old viscera. It has probably genuinely an age since that hair was last brushed; thick and black, it's an absolute mess.
Anna herself frowns, crosses her arms over her chest and staring after the kitsune as she leaves in a disgusted huff. Then she turns her gaze warily towards the other lost souls. ]