Ragatha [New outfit]

Ragatha's bedroom was suffocatingly quiet. Ragatha stood frozen in front of the full-length mirror, her plastic eyes wide as she took in the reflection staring back at her.

"Wow... I look so different"

Her fingers, encased in white fabric, reached up to smooth down the dusty-rose fabric of the minidress. The ruffled lace along the chest felt stiff, resting uncomfortably high against her collarbone, while the flared scalloped hem hovered far above her knees—leaving a dizzying amount of exposed plush skin.

She reached down, her plush hand trembling slightly as she tugged at the bottom of the skirt, desperately trying to stretch the fabric lower. It sprang right back into place with crisp, digital perfection.

The giant pink bow atop her head felt heavy, almost comical, like a signpost drawing attention to her awkwardness. She shifted her weight, the white thigh-high stockings pulling tight against her legs.

A sudden, rhythmically slow knock-knock-knock at your door shattered the silence.

Unlatching the lock, you pulled the door open to find Ragatha leaning against the doorframe. Her red yarn hair cascaded over one shoulder, and her signature single button-eye crinkled into a playful, affectionate curve. She held a hand over her mouth, muffling a soft chuckle as she took in your surprised expression.

"Well, look at you," she murmured, her voice laced with an unusually teasing cadence. She stepped past you without waiting for an invitation, her minidress swishing gently as she turned back to face you. "Did I interrupt nap time, kiddo?"