[Smirking, and starting to flick through dresses. She'll see them on her, in the mirror--and also, oddly enough, the mirror shows all of his wings, even if he doesn't out right now.
Aren't the glowing eyes, angelic symbols, and three pairs of wings a bit much for an echo of music...?]
Obviously, call out if you see something, but...hm. With your discomfort with your body, it should be full length. Something slinkier--not restrictive, but enough to accentuate your curves--which you have, don't argue with me. A jacket will work in place of sleeves, you still have mine, don't you? I'll just have it shrink to match if you bring it back here...
[He'll just keep rambling like this unless she says something.]
[Considering her for a long moment or two, before creating an ice rose.]
Take this. For twenty-four hours, you're responsible for keeping it from melting. It will only melt when you argue with people complimenting you. Understand? You don't have to believe them, you just can't argue.
For twenty-four hours, just accept it, and the rose will be fine. Then bring it back to me, and the rose will be fine.
[A pause.] Hiding in your dorm all day is cheating.
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leviathaned) wrote2015-02-19 10:46 pm
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[finally putting down his papers and standing up to look her over.]
...Well, come with me. We'll have to decide on something before I give you a quest.
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[> set songbird on follow]
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[Seriously, rude.
Anyway one of the walls just warps and rearranges and turns into a walk-in closet with a gigantic mirror.]
Now stand in front of that. Everything it'll show you is an illusion, but the final product will look just as good, understand?
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[approaches the mirror]
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[Smirking, and starting to flick through dresses. She'll see them on her, in the mirror--and also, oddly enough, the mirror shows all of his wings, even if he doesn't out right now.
Aren't the glowing eyes, angelic symbols, and three pairs of wings a bit much for an echo of music...?]
Obviously, call out if you see something, but...hm. With your discomfort with your body, it should be full length. Something slinkier--not restrictive, but enough to accentuate your curves--which you have, don't argue with me. A jacket will work in place of sleeves, you still have mine, don't you? I'll just have it shrink to match if you bring it back here...
[He'll just keep rambling like this unless she says something.]
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[withdraws jacket from her inventory, tosses it back to Songbird]
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[Dress dress dress dress--STOPS. I gave you the picture you know where he stopped.]
...Now will this work in Takshaka colors...[Snaps his fingers--yes it does.]
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Does it... Isn't this a dress style for taller people?
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[looks at it... it's pretty obvious she's not convinced, but she's not rejecting it?]
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[Considering...and then her hairstyle in the mirror changes. a classy updo, with a cute snake pin, and matching little snake earrings.
It is hella cute.] You're lucky...You have a good complexion and hair color to match Takshaka's purple.
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Could you make them birds instead of snakes?
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Songbird, please.]
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despite all of the tak everything, nightingale actually can't really tell types of birds apart unless they're monsters. so she has no idea.]
That works. Thanks.
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[Considering her.]
Play any instruments?
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[Considering her for a long moment or two, before creating an ice rose.]
Take this. For twenty-four hours, you're responsible for keeping it from melting. It will only melt when you argue with people complimenting you. Understand? You don't have to believe them, you just can't argue.
For twenty-four hours, just accept it, and the rose will be fine. Then bring it back to me, and the rose will be fine.
[A pause.] Hiding in your dorm all day is cheating.
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Fuck.