Walk.

All of a sudden, Jen had no idea what was going on outside of the hood. She was taking such basic things as being able to see, hear and speak as granted, but now she did not have it. Through a measly 'trying out', the luxurious hood took it all away, and she suddenly grew so curious what else could this strange building contain.

Finally, she found it on the collar. The keyhole. Theoretically, it could be opened.

"That gives me a reason to go adventuring." — Jen tried to say. Even though she heard nothing, it felt funny. She was going to keep talking into the gag again soon.

"Perhaps where you're going, there are other garments that are worth your body. This hood was about the best this wardrobe had. We need better. We deserve better."

The girl took it very slowly to pay great attentions to both the remaining senses she had and the ones that were contained inside the hood. That's how she managed to not fall after tripping over the entrance into the wardrobe on her way out. It took a while to even regain the understanding of which direction the floor was at. Her vestibular apparatus was utterly disoriented. It was almost like...

"The reality isn't out there. It's where your head's at. It all revolves around you."

Jen was fiercely trying to suck on the enormous gag, her heart was beating fast and she was strongly considering slipping her hand towards her crotch. Finally, she realized that her other sandal flew off as a result of the impact, but her foot would not touch the floor since the one still on was so tall.