There was a slow grinding before there was a small click. The key began turning and a few minutes passed then a glow began, filing along the cracks and pieces they adhere to her and she was flawless once more. She gasped in the pain. It subsided in moment and she lifted herself up, propping herself up on her palms. She shook her head moving her hair from her face. She took a few deep breaths.<br/><br/>"Thank you..." She stared at him, no bashfulness, no movement to shield herself. She was without the shame and such. She began to stand but the short turn he gave her was not enough to sustain she began to waver. "Turn the key... please...." Her long blond lock fell over her back shoulders.<br/><br/>"You.. Destroyed my clothes." She wavered again turning her back to him so he could turn the key.