"Yes, see you later, I hope!" Alaedra waves farewell to Vicky, thinking she might be a friend in the making, and that's something good to have.<br/><br/>Alaedra does her best throughout her shift, glad that she only agreed to a few short hours. It's kind of fun, though, for Alaedra, carrying on in front of a crowd like that, at least in controlled circumstances. It's just going to be interesting to see what effect even limited celebrity might have here in hell.<br/><br/>When she's done, Alaedra changes back into what she wore in that morning, the dress with the two high slits, gloves, leggings and the tiny tie-string panties. She leaves her slippers of flying in her haversack, though, instead wearing a new pair of tightly laced ankle boots, high-heeled with a subtle trim of lace on the liner for effect.<br/><br/>On Alaedra's agenda right now, besides trying to figure out where she's going to keep all these clothes Surtur is giving her, is some food. After lunch, Alaedra is thinking about a place to practice her more martial skills, maybe she can find a warrior's guildhall or mercenary establishment with decent training facilities or something.