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“Morning. How’d the power outage treat you last night?”  Juliet steps into the dining room, impressed with the sight before her. A buffet. As high class as a buffet could get, with all kinds of delicacies that sets Juliet’s stomach to rumbling. She’s wearing a blue wool sweater and fitted grey sweatpants custom tailored to cover the upper portion of her leg and prosthetic, but the knee and lower portion is visible for all to see, accessorized with a matching blue prosthetic cover with an ornamental pattern. Her footwear are a pair of black adidas, which are easiest for her to take on and off. 

“Goodmorning,” she greets pleasantly. Her outfit is a bit different from day one. It’s a pair of fitted grey sweatpants, custom tailored to accommodate her prosthetic and or her stump, without the messiness of excess fabric. The prosthetic itself has a cover on it with an ornamental pattern, the blue of which matches her sweater, which is a lovely wool, and has cream patterns on the forearms. She’d kept it simple with her footwear, black Adidas which she finds easiest to slip on and off.  “How did the power outage treat you?”