New In Town

[reedyserpents]

A pale woman lies on a pile of ornate cushions somewhere in the forum. Her chest moved slowly with each breath as she slumbered, and she clutched a brochure that someone left laying beside her. She wore a long, silky, dress that matched the color of her coppery red hair. The dress was a little too long though. People who passed seemed to be tripping on it quite a bit. Not that it seemed to stir her from her deep sleep.

Perhaps someone should wake the girl and ask her to move? Or at least change?

((OOC: New here, with an odd muse. Taking a crack at a humanized sun goddess from silent hill Info link in her bio. So sort of an oc?))

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[magnetite_plz]

Holy carp! Free cushion nap time? Hell yes.

Nekomata is all over that. After seeing the lady not stirring for a while, the demon will slink down from her perch and claim a corner of the cushions for herself before curling into a tight ball and nuzzling in for some zzz's.

For a rumor monger, she doens't seem to do work very much.

[reedyserpents]

The strange sleeping girl rolls over and pulls in the sleeping Nekomanta for some cuddles. It is a little chilly and you are very warm!

[magnetite_plz]

Well, now the internet must bow down to it's new overlords, because there is a pretty lady snuggling a catgirl demon on pillows in the Nexus.

Such a photo opportunity should not be missed!

Quick, where is someone--anyone to charge admission?

[reedyserpents]

Hopefully they come soon. Before she wakes up and ruins the entire thing!

[brave_heart_verity]

((Before I tag in, Verity's got a lie-detecting curse on her; if you'd rather not deal, that's cool, just let me know.))

[reedyserpents]

((Go ahead! I dont mind :>))

[brave_heart_verity]

The Nexus is full of weird things, but people in the middle of a solo slumber party in the middle of the forum is weird even for this place. She's still breathing; good. That's a good start. But does she respond to a gentle prodding with the toe of a boot? "Hey. You okay?"

[reedyserpents]

A hand bolts over and grabs her foot. A menacing glance comes from beneath a mop of red hair.

"You dare touch me? With your foot of all things?"

[brave_heart_verity]

Ver shifts to keep her balance, but isn't going to fight to get her foot back just yet. She's not in the mood to deal with strangers full-on tantruming today. "You're sleeping on the ground, lady. Maybe a bed would be better if you want to avoid the foot traffic? And, you know, a room?"

[reedyserpents]

"You assume I chose to slumber here, fool!"

She holds onto the foot firmly, then gives it a shove in an attempt to knock the woman off balance.

"I do not even recall sleeping! Let alone being..."

Soft and squishy and tiny? She starts to try to get off the pile of cushions mildly distressed.

[shardofwinter]

A pretty lady is all well and good, but it's not nearly so tempting to be polite and flirtatious when it's Winter time. Reynard can't help himself. Seemingly from nowhere, a large pile of snow drops on top of her. He'll stand back and try to hide his grinning.

[reedyserpents]

She shrieked and sprung to her feet. She looked around wildly and with a dark,but confused, look.

"What is the meaning of this?!"

[shardofwinter]

Reynard schools his features into a terrible attempt at looking innocent. When she casts her eye over him, he lifts his arms in a shrug and shakes his head. Surely he has no clue what that was.

[reedyserpents]

She spots the man, and points at him.

"You! Come here!"

You must know who it was that dared to cause her to feel this awful feeling of coldness!

[shardofwinter]

He looks around to double check it's him she's barking at, adjusts his hat and then strides over. "Yes? Something the matter, my dear?"

[emboldsursicklyspirit]

It was strange, truly, for this Plain Doll to feel an urge, a desire. From the edges of the Nexus, where the mist never truly fades in the light of day, she walked to the forum. She did not know why, only that...she had to.

And so she came, to look upon a Great One.

What a peculiar situation, for she did not know consciously of the woman's true nature, and yet she remained, staring from a distance. It was some time before she ventured somewhat closer and broke the awkward silence with a simple question.

"Are you cold...?"

[reedyserpents]

The woman's eyes fluttered open, and she took in the visage of the doll before her.

"Hmm?"

She did not quite catch what the doll had said. She was too busy taking in it's beauty. It reminded her much of her own 'children'.

[emboldsursicklyspirit]

The doll's head tilts at an inquisitive angle. She had been the recipient of many a stare to the newly blooded Hunters upon their second appearance in the Dream yet their stares felt nothing quite like this one's gaze. It was.....strange, her 'insides' queasing in an impleasing way.

Was this...displeasure? Disgust? And with that realization she was feeling those emotions, they were washed away in a wave of silent pleasure. She was experiencing more and more emotions every day.

Oh, they both had been staring at one another like the maddened again. Perhaps she aught break the silence

"Are you cold? That is what I asked."

[reedyserpents]

"Cold?"

Her body seemed to finally notice. She shivered.

"I suppose I am."

She holds her arms open, inviting the doll over to her. She could warm up and inspect the doll. Perhaps make it a new toy of hers...

[emboldsursicklyspirit]

With little extra thought, the plain doll approaches. With a deft manuver of her finely crafted segmented fingers, she undoes her shawl and drapes it over the other woman upon getting close enough.

"Please, use it as long as required. A doll has little need for it when humans do," she answers with a minor note of contentment at having helped another, even as she shows off her undershirt to all those who look. Her joints for her shoulders and arms teased at Samael through the Victorian undershirt they were pressed against.

[fruktansvard]

"Long day?" Fabian asked, having squatted a safe space length from the one in sleep.

[reedyserpents]

She mumbled softly and rolled over. You haven't seemed to stir her much. Perhaps you should get closer?

[fruktansvard]

He knows trouble when he sees it. He's lived long enough, but caught somewhere between temptation and curiosity he chooses to take the chance either way and leaned in a little closer. "Rise and shine, darling."

[ps: sorry about the random changes in icons, haha. I just got around to updating his recent activities and whatnot.]

[reedyserpents]

[Her eyes snap open.]

I am not you're darling!

[She blinks then looks confused before sitting up.]

What...

[fruktansvard]

"Are you sure?" He couldn't help it, a smile finding his lips. "Good morning, sort of."