Vitti was about to head to her garden when her feet stopped moving. Puzzled but not (yet) panicking, Vitti found herself returning to the polished surface in her bedroom. She moved to where she could see both her face and torso in the polished surface. Her hands then began undoing the front of her dress.
"Just relax," a voice in Vitti's head said, a voice that Vitti recognized as that of the handsome stranger. "I just need to make sure everything is properly aligned,"
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