As Sapphira's avatar flickered, all signs of a glitch were noticeable to her. She felt the new extensions to her body, her blue hair flowing in the soft wind of the city, her new fox-ears wildly flicking left and right at the plethora of excited and disturbed voices who were just taking in the fact that they were stuck in a video game, in which one small mistake could cost them their lives.
Sapphira didn't care, though. Her small, cute frame betrayed the unwavering feeling of wanting to stay in this world, no matter that this was essentially a death game. The foxy addons were, however, the thing that baffled her the most. Was it really a glitch in the system? Or was her new look wanted by Kabaya?
Honestly, it didn't matter. Finally she was able to do things she absolutely wasn't able to do in real life. Maybe show the people, who were responsible for her reclusiveness, she was able to achieve something. 
Already in her head, she formed a plan. Outside the game, she had had a lot of time to study things on her own and so she had focused her efforts on economics and craftsmanship. If this game was to become some kind of permanent residence for her, she was eager to make a fortune on the adventurers who would eventually need to buy things to keep themselves alive.

A slight chuckle in her seemingly out-of-visual-character tomboyish voice escaped her mouth audible to everybody close to the tiny foxgirl.
[color=00aeef]"Oh, this is gonna be so cool..." [/color]