She stood, her eyes closed, her arms extended as the vines wrapped her in their tight but gentle embrace, exploring her body. She felt their curious, purposeful probing, trying to wriggle their way into her clothing. Without thinking, she reached down, unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans, sliding them down her legs and trying to kick them aside, only to have them get caught on her shoes. She tripped, being only half aware of what she was doing and fell hard for the ground.