Suddenly, a spark of electricity shot out from the bracelet, and before her eyes Tailsko watched as her gloves and shoes disassembled and reassembled into something new, a red sweater and pair of shorts. It was kind of cute, but mostly it was something simple and practical that would make it easy to work in.
"Interesting..." Tailsko said to herself. She hadn't programmed the bracelet to do that. This was...
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