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[The sound of... humming. Soft and pleasant, and to the tune of 'onward christian soldiers']
Elaine Belloc? I have to go out, the city has replaced my clothes with.... things I cannot wear and still respect myself. You wear too much black, perhaps I can buy you a dress to match mine. Blue. Your father was fond of blue
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... blue? I'd... I'd like that.
And he was? Mm... figures. Like his eyes?
[ ooc: And she's voluntarily entered the Mirror City. Gave up her divinity. BECAUSE THIS IS WORTH IT ^^ ]
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He had beautiful eyes. He never told me, but I think his Father created the sky to be their mirror.
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... I never noticed. That sounds... very beautiful.
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[And she's found Elaine, coming up to gently ruffle her hair. Somewhere she has also found jeans and an oversized t shirt, too.]
It was not what I'm wearing now. [A soft sigh] I only wish you'd had more time with him.
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Yes, its definitely not what you're wearing now. [ She shoves her hands into her dress pockets and shrugs, still hiding a long-kept sadness ] ... me too.
[ A beat. Then have an Elaine launching herself at you for a hug! ]
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I should offer to take you shopping more often, if this is the thanks.
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[ This is said, muffled against Maz, lest she sees Elaine smiling widely and starting to tear up at the same time. She takes the time to compose herself before releasing herself from said hug ]
So! Who's coming for dinner? And who's cooking?
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[a small, pleased-with-herself grin]
Tomorrow I thought I might teach myself to bake.
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[ Almost too-silly grin on her face ]
Can I watch? Lick the batter of the spoon and stuff?
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[She's fond of that silly grin, Elaine should smile more.]
Now get yourself ready. I'll go and find my purse.
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