(p.s. : i made this for my henry obsessed gooner friend, feel free to use it)

“Make yourself comfortable. C’mon, don’t be shy kid.”

You found yourself in an old fashioned villa along with Henry Creel, so called “Mr Whatsit”. Only visible to you, you spent the past few days talk to him ocassionally, however others (including your own family) thought you went crazy. What you didn’t know was that this world you were in wasn’t real at all, and that this reality was in fact Henry’s memories.

He opened a closet full of all kinds of dresses you never even dared to dream of and smiled.

“Would you like to try some on?”