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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/29/2017 3:00:36 AM
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[i]Hmm, hmm, hmm, now that was certainly a good question... Hel pondered it for a while, only then, she just snapped the fingers on her right hand, a grin spreading across her visage. Her hand started shifting and changing, the flesh bubbling before her fingers shot out, the bones turning into jagged class, nails growing out, becoming thick, curved, and razor-sharp. Only a moment later, her hand was back to normal.[/i]
"Biomass manipulation, I think it'd be called. Mostly use 't t'heal m'self."
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[i]"...That's -blam!-ing dope." Was all Nat could manage to say. [/i]
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"Thanks," [i]Hel responded with a grin on her face as she returned to normal, her golden eyes carrying a delighted twinkle.[/i]
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[i]"Do you do that with your biomass thing?" [/i]
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"Sure did! 'Tis a lov'ly power, I tell ya."
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[i]"What do you usually use it for?" [/i]
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"Not dyin'," [i]Came her awfully simplistic reply.[/i] "Since 't heals me."
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[i]"Oh. So you've never, I dunno, -blam!-ed with people using it?" [/i]
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"Oh, of course I've! It'd be a shame 'f I [i]didn't[/i] use m'shapeshiftin' t'juke some folks."
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[i]"Heh. Lucky you." [/i]
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[i]Helena just smiled, nodding in appreciation.[/i]
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[i]"So..." [/i]
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[i]Helena looked back over to Natalie, head tilting to the side.[/i] "So?"
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[i]"Sooo what do we do now?" [/i]
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"I've absolut'ly no idea."
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[i]"Normally a conversation doesn't last this long for me. Either I walk away or its a friend with benefits, or a fight." [/i]
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"Y'wanna try that FWB thing?" [i]Hel's question came a tad out of nowhere, her voice serious and genuine instead of sarcastic and joking.[/i]
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[i]Nat's face grew to become a flustered, red face, hot to the touch. Hel's question caught her off guard. "I mean, sure, why not?" [/i]
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[i]When Natalie blushed, Helena only grinned, though the girl's answer turner that grin into a smile. She folded her hands together, her eyes gleaming with delight.[/i] "Nice, nice... So, d'y'wanna get started?"
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[i]Nat nodded quietly and sat down on the couch beside Helena. [/i] [spoiler]TS or PM? [/spoiler]
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Edited by Nibber Schipper: 11/30/2017 12:36:36 AM[i]After Helena had, ahem, "plundered Natalie's bооty" like the glorified space pirate she was, the two were left on the couch again, if on the more... dazed side, their hair as messy and haphazard as their clothes, though they were dressed nonetheless. The redhead had a wide grin on her face, her cheeks flushed a little.[/i] "Phewie..."
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[i]Nat meanwhile, her face was as red as a hôöker in church for the moment. Her clothes were on if not a bit messed up, much like her midnight purple hair. "-blam!- that was something else..." [/i]
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"Mmhm... y'liked 't, though, didn'tcha?" [i]Hel slyly smirked as she looked over to Nat, her eyes shimmering and twinkling expectantly. Her blush was already fading, soon leaving her with just a grin.[/i]
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[i]"Yeah... I gave you my number, right?" [/i]
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"Don't think so," [i]She responded with a shrug, pulling out a matte black smartphone.[/i] "But y'can now."
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[i]Nat grabbed the phone and typed her number into it. She passed the phone back to her and grabbed her own, which she texted Helena to make sure it worked. [/i]
