Arianna takes her time

Arianna knew there was time. She began to remove the snags for the next half minute, but then hears a loud noise not far off. There was rustling. Was it a leaf blower? She was unsure at first, but wind began to blow and things began to shake more violently. Arianna tried to work faster, pulling her clothes out of the brambles.

The branches snapped back and forth. Leaves rushed over her body. She abandoned the last bit of her dress to look again at the cocoon, wanting to make sure it was alright, but in the moving leaves she saw nothing. Did it fall? Was it blown away?

Arianna could not let this go on! She stood up and turned toward the leaf blower. It was a bad idea. Some account of her clothes were still attached, and she only stood half way before being pulled downward, causing her to trip and fall forward. She covered her face as her top half landed on the bushes, and in an attempt to right herself, she leaned backward and basically sat on the branches.

"Woah!" A lady's voice resounded. The leaf blower turns off.

Arianna felt her legs. They were fine - just a little scratched. She felt her face and arms - the arms were also scratched, but still fine. Her clothes, though. She side of her dress was still rather snagged, as was her shoulder strap. The sudden movements pulled things back and forth in ways she wish it did not.

"You alright?" The lady asked, moving to the edge of the bushes. "I didn't think anyone was in there." She was a younger girl, dressed in a tank top and shorts. She had a shawl tied around her waist, and a leafblower in her hands. "Are you okay?" She reiterated.

Arianna kept an eye at her clothing damage. She did not feel okay, but phyically, she was. Her dress had ripped along the side nearly entirely open, and with the strap pulled downward the buttons in the front had come loose. The dress rested at her knees in that torn fashion. Sitting on the bushes actually tore her panties. They were peeled down with holes to her thigh, but nothing was visible to the outside. Only her upper half could be see above the bushes, but she could not stand here forever. Without her dress, she was left with her slip visible, which was not the worst thing - it would just looked like she was outside in smooth, white attire. Smooth white attire down to her thighs with nothing underneath. The bottom half the slip looked like it had tiny tears - nothing sinister, especially along the area of her rib cage down to the bottom hem.

The slip's shoulder strap had fallen, slightly torn though from the initial snag. She pulled it up and felt behind herself to try and grasp her panties, though felt something worse - the back of the slip had been torn. If she was not covered by the branches, the bottom half of her ass would be displayed!

"Um." The lady said again. "I'm sorry, I was prepping for the dog event - they like to keep things clear, and..." She trailed off. "I just, well, I'm running late - they people are arriving soon, so I really should keep going."

"I'm fine." Arianna finally said. "I just... Only my bottom half really got affected." Arianna said this warily, looking to her as if that could possibly hint what she meant.

"Affected? Are you hurt? Oh, no, really?"

"No. I just..."

"Look, if you need help, say so. Better yet, if you need help, come help me. I can help you too, but I have boxes of stuff to move. I have first aid stuff if you need it."

Arianna looked down. She could ask for help, but it did not look like the lady had much clothes to spare. Perhaps that shawl? Still, she would have to move things - and where did that butterfly go? Arianna was nearly bottomless in public - she could just hide again, ignore the lady, and try and figure something out with her dress at her feet.