[ Although Anne is a perfectionist, she can still recognize her limits in some areas, and right now the foe that has defeated her is high heels. They simply aren't a fashion yet in her time, and the first time she attempts in the shoe shop, she nearly twists her own ankle. Now this is something practice would perfect, but they do have a time limit if Anne wants to attend the conference. She settles for fashionable but slightly more sensible flats, making up for the lack of height with a long purple dress she had borrowed from Max's closet meant more for partying than business, but it's as simple as Anne is willing to go, simple pearl drops in her ears and the necklace given to her by Kang. She uses very little make-up, just enough to brighten her cheeks and redden her lips.
It isn't Anne's first time wearing a wig, though this specific kind is new. It seems blonde hair suits her well enough, too. She dons this new persona as effortlessly as possible, despite carefully following cues from Lisbeth and her other friends on how to function in such a society. Through her smile, she is actually terrified, but her desire to know as much as she can trumps her fears in spades. This war must end, and she must go home, so she cannot simply be a victim in this.
Still, she must resist the childish urge to hold Lisbeth's hand before following her in. Perhaps she still misses her siblings too much. ]
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It isn't Anne's first time wearing a wig, though this specific kind is new. It seems blonde hair suits her well enough, too. She dons this new persona as effortlessly as possible, despite carefully following cues from Lisbeth and her other friends on how to function in such a society. Through her smile, she is actually terrified, but her desire to know as much as she can trumps her fears in spades. This war must end, and she must go home, so she cannot simply be a victim in this.
Still, she must resist the childish urge to hold Lisbeth's hand before following her in. Perhaps she still misses her siblings too much. ]