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thenearshore2017-03-29 09:26 pm
mermaiding) wrote in thenearshore2017-03-29 09:26 pm
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Who: Oona & Forrest
When: June...29th...?? (makes vague noises)
Where: Forrest's temple
What: Oona pops by for a visit to get some new shoes.
[It really wasn't like she was here for the shoes. Oona didn't particularly care if Forrest could or could not make shoes that could help lessen the pain of her walking-- the pain was there because of her botching of the spell to remove her tail and gain human legs to begin with, so in a way...
In a way maybe Oona saw it as a fitting sort of punishment to herself.
Besides that, Oona wasn't a fan of shoes or, well, any clothing, really. Being covered up was aggravating at best and made her skin feel weird, and really she just found it plain silly. Maybe because humans' bodies were just weaker and softer or something, but Oona rarely felt the need for it.
Whatever.
She's wearing a similar short chiton like the day they'd met and no shoes, popping over fairly unannounced. If anything, she was here to see the pretty boy and his pretty temple and lavish in the attention for a while-- she could pretend her scars weren't there or weren't so obvious and ugly, could soak up the attention like the vain thing she wanted to be and admire his temple.
That was good enough reason.
She cups her hands over her mouth as she arrives, after taking a few moments of silence to just soak up the initial sights, and shouts]
Forrest! Are home, yes?
When: June...29th...?? (makes vague noises)
Where: Forrest's temple
What: Oona pops by for a visit to get some new shoes.
[It really wasn't like she was here for the shoes. Oona didn't particularly care if Forrest could or could not make shoes that could help lessen the pain of her walking-- the pain was there because of her botching of the spell to remove her tail and gain human legs to begin with, so in a way...
In a way maybe Oona saw it as a fitting sort of punishment to herself.
Besides that, Oona wasn't a fan of shoes or, well, any clothing, really. Being covered up was aggravating at best and made her skin feel weird, and really she just found it plain silly. Maybe because humans' bodies were just weaker and softer or something, but Oona rarely felt the need for it.
Whatever.
She's wearing a similar short chiton like the day they'd met and no shoes, popping over fairly unannounced. If anything, she was here to see the pretty boy and his pretty temple and lavish in the attention for a while-- she could pretend her scars weren't there or weren't so obvious and ugly, could soak up the attention like the vain thing she wanted to be and admire his temple.
That was good enough reason.
She cups her hands over her mouth as she arrives, after taking a few moments of silence to just soak up the initial sights, and shouts]
Forrest! Are home, yes?
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[He's still watching the ground quite intently. Even after the risque dream at the sleepover, he's still never seen a girl fully nude.]
Would... you mind covering up?