Emily pulls a folded, glossy page from a Capitol magazine from her pocket, having anticipated this sort of question. The edges are worn and the colour faded from age, and she grimaces a little as she unfolds it and holds it out for Ruffnut to see.
"It doesn't look so bad, but boy was it a pain to wear. Leaves kept dropping off all night."
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"It doesn't look so bad, but boy was it a pain to wear. Leaves kept dropping off all night."