Character(s): Yzma, Guy Content: Guy was invited over to Yzma’s home to help as her new lab assistant. Setting: Promenade Terrance in Yzma’s House Time: Early Afternoon Warnings: Just Yzma’s crazy antics~
Navigating around Paixao was easy, the maps on the journal system were great. Guy had spent many hours pouring over the thing, trying to figure out the inner workings of the device, and being pleasantly surprised with each new discovery. He couldn't wait to bring it back to Auldrant and see how it reacted with certain types of fontech. He was sure Pere would shake his head at yet another mechanical addition to their shared room...
With a smile on his face, he arrived at the area designated Promenade Terrace. Yzma's house was... really easy to pick out. When she (though the fact that she was a 'she' was still unbeknownst to the guardian...) explained the decor... she certainly wasn't lying. There were definitely... a lot of feline-esque statues around.
Oh well! To each his own!
Stepping up to the door, the blonde gave it a solid knock, not quite sure what to expect on the other side...
“Ah! That should be the lad,” Yzma spoke casually as she set down the book and gracefully got up from the couch. She stopped on her way to the door to adjust her long feathered cap and quickly adjusted her make up to look a little better. At least better as one could possibly get looking like she does. Yzma then smirked at herself in the mirror, at least she considers herself a diva. Though she was lucky the mirror didn’t break on her.
Yzma opened the door, and grinned, “Ah, Guy is it? Do come in, I’m so glad you decided to arrive.” She waved her hand to Guy to allow him in the house, he seemed like a perfectly nice capable boy, nothing wrong could possibly happen, can it?
As the door swung open, Guy pasted on a large grin, "Hii --" he readied himself to greet his new employer, only to be met with... what could only be described as a monster. "Hi-aye-aye-..." his trademark joyfulness was momentarily replaced with a deer-in-headlights-like expression. He paused, suffering through an instance of awkward silence during which several thoughts were running through his head
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Yzma blinked at the boy’s reaction. Hm, she seems to always get the reaction, must be stunned by her beauty she guessed. “Ah heh, yes,” Yzma spoke lifting her eyebrow at his oddness. She closed the door after him and then turned to face him. Well then, now that he’s here, might as well get down the business.
“Thank you darling, it’s rather hard to keep up with the work at my age, but that is why I requested someone who’s willing to do some work, such as yourself. Follow me please,” Yzma glided passed Guy as she led him through the house. It certainly looked like a place that an old dark lady might reside in, most equivalent to her spidery and feline sense of taste. As they reached the hallway she glanced behind to Guy, she remembered that he was new and she should show that she was a wonderful host, “Oh yes, would you perhaps like something to eat or drink?”
At her age? Did that mean she was old? Well. She certainly didn't look young but... how exactly do you tell when it comes to creatures like this? Guy tried not to focus too much on the details. It -- was just easier that way, he figured.
"Right! Actually, back at the mansion I sort of did that kind of thing anyway, so it shouldn't be a problem..." He stopped a moment to consider her question -- realizing just how thirsty the trek had made him.
"Oh, sure, yeah, a drink would be great!" the words were out of his mouth faster than he could shove them back in. Who knew what iguana cockroaches actually drank?! Well. There was no getting out of it now...
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With a smile on his face, he arrived at the area designated Promenade Terrace. Yzma's house was... really easy to pick out. When she (though the fact that she was a 'she' was still unbeknownst to the guardian...) explained the decor... she certainly wasn't lying. There were definitely... a lot of feline-esque statues around.
Oh well! To each his own!
Stepping up to the door, the blonde gave it a solid knock, not quite sure what to expect on the other side...
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Yzma opened the door, and grinned, “Ah, Guy is it? Do come in, I’m so glad you decided to arrive.” She waved her hand to Guy to allow him in the house, he seemed like a perfectly nice capable boy, nothing wrong could possibly happen, can it?
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“Thank you darling, it’s rather hard to keep up with the work at my age, but that is why I requested someone who’s willing to do some work, such as yourself. Follow me please,” Yzma glided passed Guy as she led him through the house. It certainly looked like a place that an old dark lady might reside in, most equivalent to her spidery and feline sense of taste. As they reached the hallway she glanced behind to Guy, she remembered that he was new and she should show that she was a wonderful host, “Oh yes, would you perhaps like something to eat or drink?”
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"Right! Actually, back at the mansion I sort of did that kind of thing anyway, so it shouldn't be a problem..." He stopped a moment to consider her question -- realizing just how thirsty the trek had made him.
"Oh, sure, yeah, a drink would be great!" the words were out of his mouth faster than he could shove them back in. Who knew what iguana cockroaches actually drank?! Well. There was no getting out of it now...
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