[The clothes at the villa predate her by over a century, having a certain flair for embellishment that is rare even for nobility in her city. But she is familiar enough, so despite having no one to help her dress and never quite looking as pressed as if she did, Grace has been managing to look fairly normal, by her standards. She's dressed in completely new, clean clothes, a capelet pulled over everything, standing opposite the wall of timepieces in the clockwork atelier.]
You can come in. [As if most of this place isn't public walking space.]
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You can come in. [As if most of this place isn't public walking space.]