To show one's transformed self in front of others is-- 'tis akin to nudity. Worse. Though with no control over this, I am simply thankful these are merely elements of it.
[but it's still uncomfortable. even so, he knows full well he can't hide for a week; they have business to handle.]
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[but it's still uncomfortable. even so, he knows full well he can't hide for a week; they have business to handle.]
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Wait. This is part of what you actually look like?
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[She looks him up and down.]
You sort of look like a Stand, in a way. But once again...you really don't look bad.
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[the wings don't have feathers, but somehow they ruffle anyway.]
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[She says, a little matter-of-factly.]
Anyways. Want to come and help me?
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[but please stop telling him he looks good. thank you.]
...I suppose I may as well, however.
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[She's handing him a rolling pin.]
Need to roll out the crusts for these pies. I'm sure you can do that.
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[he takes the pin.
...it's a little awkward, on account of his big hands, but he can do it.]
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[They're baking :3]
I suppose at home you can just...magic stuff up, huh?
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[can he make basic sustenance? yes. cookies? absolutely not.]