Name(s): Open! Location: Frank.N.Nanao's not-so-secret lab, right next to the great hall... Week: 31 Time: Right after the party, around midnight. Rating: Uhm. We'll say M to be safe?
Shalice had been napping peacefully when the cover was pulled off the glass tub she'd been resting in.
She blinked sleepily and sat up, stretching her arms above her head, the muscles in those extended limbs tensing with the action. She was somewhat confused, and it showed in her expression. Looking around the room, she saw several faces which seemed familiar, but that she could not quite place.
The redhead stood gracefully, and in one fluid motion, leaped over the glass. She was free! She stretched again, more fully this time, working the kinks from her back and legs, giving everyone in attendance a good look at her... well, everything.
From the sidelines, Godot corrected his expression of distaste into that familiar, possibly-mocking grin. Easily making his way over to the Master, all the while eying the 'new arrival', Godot wasn't about to deny the amazing nature of Nanao's feat.
He just thought it was disgraceful. That didn't, of course, keep him from watching. Observation was his duty, after all.
"Shalice is magnificent, Master," Godot commented, voice oily as he tapped the side of his mask. "A credit to your genius."
June came into the "lab" under the pretenses of Akabane's unusually cheerful pleading.
She did not expect to see Shalice, especially in what she was wearing. She began fanning her neck a bit at the sight, quietly saying to herself, "I must've done something right."
A shiver of anticipation ran through Nanao. Though she had single-handedly created Shalice, seeing that heavenly bronzed body move of it's own will was incredibly... stimulating. Seeing it all stretched and shaken out in such a way? If Nanao hadn't been biting her lip so hard, she'd have thought she was dreaming.
"Yes~" she replied distractedly to Godot, her eyes not leaving Shalice. Her fingers itched to caress that flawless skin...
Moving towards the redhead Nanao circled her slowly, brushing her fingers lightly along her bare shoulders (oh, how she was warm to the touch~). Running her gaze over her, she found that, for once, words had completely deserted her.
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She blinked sleepily and sat up, stretching her arms above her head, the muscles in those extended limbs tensing with the action. She was somewhat confused, and it showed in her expression. Looking around the room, she saw several faces which seemed familiar, but that she could not quite place.
The redhead stood gracefully, and in one fluid motion, leaped over the glass. She was free! She stretched again, more fully this time, working the kinks from her back and legs, giving everyone in attendance a good look at her... well, everything.
Unintentionally, of course.
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He just thought it was disgraceful. That didn't, of course, keep him from watching. Observation was his duty, after all.
"Shalice is magnificent, Master," Godot commented, voice oily as he tapped the side of his mask. "A credit to your genius."
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She did not expect to see Shalice, especially in what she was wearing. She began fanning her neck a bit at the sight, quietly saying to herself, "I must've done something right."
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"Yes~" she replied distractedly to Godot, her eyes not leaving Shalice. Her fingers itched to caress that flawless skin...
Moving towards the redhead Nanao circled her slowly, brushing her fingers lightly along her bare shoulders (oh, how she was warm to the touch~). Running her gaze over her, she found that, for once, words had completely deserted her.
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