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Post by Arachnia of the Hour on Jul 8, 2011 2:24:41 GMT -5
Descending Fire 28,
*Varsika smiled and chuckled a little as she went to the doors of her lab*
She's quite right. I don't like pain and harm, it's so destructive. This way, ladies, we have work to do
*the half-demon turned her bi-color eyes on Ra, a question in her eyes*
Are you joining us for the tests and schematics or will you be staying out here?
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Post by Ress on Jul 8, 2011 2:38:18 GMT -5
Descending fire 28,
* he bowed to the half-demon, smiling a little as he slowly became comfortable wuith the idea of her*
" Yes, I will be staying.. these are two people that I care for, and I must see to it that I am here for the two of them... is there anything I can do to help in the procedures?"
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Post by Arachnia of the Hour on Jul 8, 2011 14:10:03 GMT -5
Descending Fire 28,
*Varsika's eyes sparkled oddly in her secret amusement as she waved him in*
No, Dream and I are enough for such measurements. Your presence will serve to calm our flighty cygnet, and that will prove essential
*Once they were inside, Varsika would direct Cyria to a dais that was raised from the floor*
*Delicate Opalescent Dream was to the side, her pink hair tied back in anticipation for their work, and her wings remained folded back, though at the sight of others with wings, she felt the urge to show them. With measuring tools in hand, she waited for Cyria to step up on the dais so she could begin*
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Post by Ress on Jul 16, 2011 16:10:52 GMT -5
Descending fire 28, * Ra motioned for Cyria to step up onto the contraption. she nodded,before taking a moment to center herself, then stepped up onto it* <Old Realm> " Don't worry Cyria, everything will be okay... you are just being measured" |
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Post by Arachnia of the Hour on Jul 16, 2011 21:38:24 GMT -5
Descending Fire 28, *Varsika and Dream would step forward with a variety of measuring devices and take stock of the numbers. After that they started the ability tests, attaching things to Cyria's wings to measure output and the like. After a couple of hours of thorough investigation, Varsika took back all of the tools and meters from Cyria's body and smiled. She patted the girl gently on the head, her eyes swirling yet focused on Cyria* <Old Realm> All finished, little one. See? No pain, just as I promised *Dream assisted with the process, not saying anything unless asked a question. She seemed to be absorbed in her own draconian thoughts, whatever they may be. While Varsika was finishing up, Dream went to the other room and brought out a package wrapped up with a bow. She held it out to Cyria and gave a shy smile*
<Old Realm> This is for you, Miss Cyria, I hope you like it |
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Post by Ress on Jul 29, 2011 23:19:48 GMT -5
Descending fire 28,
* Cyria hopped off the dias, her wings opening wide, then folding behind her. she then streched her legs and looked around*
" yes, very painless!"
*a curious look crossed her face as she looked to dream and saw the package. she carefully took it in hand and looked it over*
" what is it?"
* with one hand, she began opening it*
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Post by Arachnia of the Hour on Jul 30, 2011 21:55:43 GMT -5
Descending Fire 28,
It's a present. For allowing us to take measurements as well as simply because we thought you might like it
*Inside the package was a shimmering gown of silver that looked like liquid moonlight and moved as smoothly as water. It was strapless and had a flattering bust made to enhance the small-chested or flatter the more well-endowed. Along the sides it was laced and tied at the bottom, ensuring that it would fit her and would adjust to whatever fit she would like. There was also a pair of soft-soled slippers in the package made with the same material but cured to stay shaped on her feet*
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Post by Ress on Aug 15, 2011 3:16:23 GMT -5
Descending fire 28,
* The nervous person of the air gave a little squeak when she saw what was in the package. she gave a bow in silence, thanking them for the gift. She bit her lip a moment, then went for the door, unfolding her wings in anticipation*
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Post by Arachnia of the Hour on Aug 23, 2011 21:40:02 GMT -5
Descending Fire 28,
You are welcome to go, little bird. Come back and visit us anytime. We'll have tea and cookies waiting!
*Varsika chuckled to herself, her mind shifting gears from preliminary to surgery as she rounded on Flickering Butterfly*
Now, my wingless one, let us amend such omissions. Come, to the table and we'll start
*Delicate Opalescent Dream bit her lip and waved a little as Cyria left, hoping that the girl's squeak was one of appreciation and not scorn. Well, one part down, here comes the next. This process was going to be continuous one, possibly taking them through the first Calibration season of her life. Dream was admittedly a bit saddened by this, having wanted to see what her first Calibration would be like. Still, an opportunity to work with Miss Varsika appealed to her more, so it wasn't so bad*
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