Musubi tensed, only briefly, when Elisabeth got down on her knees in front of her, and started to handle her leotard.  Being only at ass height, she was under the big, arms-length skirt that was part of the whole ensemble.  "I...I didn't really have a choice, I told you.  I wanted to continue, if for no other reason than to have a hobby or the like, but I was still living in Tokyo, and my parents wouldn't allow it.  They didn't even want me just<em>wearing</em>it for fun."<br/><br/>A bit of silence.  "And then, after I escaped...it just brought back too many bad memories.  Fights, crying, feeling helpless...I didn't want to remember all of that, so I just put it in my closet for a bit of nostalgia to look at every now and then."