Marionette nodded and walked into the changing booth — something slipping out of her pocket accidentally.
Lillian smiled and walked over to the table she was leaning on and waited. She curiously glanced around, unconsciously playing with the charm of her necklace.
"Hm?" Her eyes then landed on a familiar-looking phone with a dark-coloured case. It was Marionette's.
"Eh?" Lillian picked it up.
Marionette must've forgotten to take it in with her. Without thinking, she went inside to hand Marionette back her phone.
She slipped through the curtains and into the changing booth.
"Hey, Mari, you forgot your..." She raised her eyes from the phone, finding Marionette's entire body to be covered in a thin black material.
"Oh... It was just you, Lillian." Marionette muttered, sighing a bit and releasing the darkness she had wrapped around her body.
