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paradisalost2011-10-28 05:28 pm
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Sometimes Being a Girl Has Its Perks - Also, an Apology
[There will be a small announcement through the journals today, perhaps a bit overdue, but it is finally coming and he knows he owes it, especially to certain people.]
For anyone who encountered me when I was infected with the Heavy Metal Shard, I am sorry if I hurt you during that time. I wish I could take it back, but it happened and though I was not in my right mind it does not mean I do not owe you an apology. So, I am sorry and I pray that no such thing happens again.
[There, that is done. Good. His/Her conscious is clear.
Now he/she feels free to dress, actually enjoying the new clothes the castle has afforded her. They might not work when she returns to her male body, but perhaps they can be tweaked. Certainly every day she has seen Felix in what passes for the male versions are quite lovely. So today she has taken care and dress in an outfit of lovely, soft blue and accented it with an array of jewels (not that that was somehow new to her in any way).
Assured of her readiness to face the public, Ashura leaves and heads out, secretly loving the lamps and the baths and all the changes, though a part of her is more than ready for the other shoe to drop, but keeps mostly a hope that this is just what it looks like - an innocent celebration. She even finds the cows alluring in their own way, all decked out as they are and with those deep, soulful eyes. So perhaps you find her walking or perhaps you find her offering the cow some treats and laughing as her palm is eagerly licked clean of every trace of said treat by a bovine companion. Either way, she's around.]
For anyone who encountered me when I was infected with the Heavy Metal Shard, I am sorry if I hurt you during that time. I wish I could take it back, but it happened and though I was not in my right mind it does not mean I do not owe you an apology. So, I am sorry and I pray that no such thing happens again.
[There, that is done. Good. His/Her conscious is clear.
Now he/she feels free to dress, actually enjoying the new clothes the castle has afforded her. They might not work when she returns to her male body, but perhaps they can be tweaked. Certainly every day she has seen Felix in what passes for the male versions are quite lovely. So today she has taken care and dress in an outfit of lovely, soft blue and accented it with an array of jewels (not that that was somehow new to her in any way).
Assured of her readiness to face the public, Ashura leaves and heads out, secretly loving the lamps and the baths and all the changes, though a part of her is more than ready for the other shoe to drop, but keeps mostly a hope that this is just what it looks like - an innocent celebration. She even finds the cows alluring in their own way, all decked out as they are and with those deep, soulful eyes. So perhaps you find her walking or perhaps you find her offering the cow some treats and laughing as her palm is eagerly licked clean of every trace of said treat by a bovine companion. Either way, she's around.]