oh god, I am SO SORRY. I've been neglecting the game completely :/
Agatha was feeling odd, feeling... different. She didn't know what it was, or what it meant. Had she been not under the slow thrall of Lust she would have realised she wasn't herself.
Agatha turned her gaze suddenly from stripping Lust, giving the woman-shaped thing the privacy that she clearly didn't care about having but Agatha desperately needed to give her.
"I need somewhere to change," she said, clearing her throat.