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 Posted: Tue Apr 18, 2017 1:02 pm
Considering Dior's question, Ethiriel let out a soft hum in thought. "There are many things; soft, rough, smooth, textured... It all really just depends on my mood at the time, I suppose. As a gift for my birthday one year, a dear friend of mine gave me a book of carpet samples," she said, decorating the statement with a small, delicate laugh. "Nedhudir is always on top of my list! Who would not want to touch such a wonderful companion?"
Ethiriel let out a soft 'oop' as she was tugged away, humming out a giggle in the process.
"Good afternoon," she responded to the man, offering him a sincere smile and nod. As she felt her hair pool over her shoulders, Ethiriel took just a moment to lightly toss a lock over her shoulder. There was no silver to be seen in the display case, or store in general, so she allowed Dior do to the talking for just the moment. However, once the child had crowded her fingers with jewelry, frustratingly none of which Ethiriel could actually see (yet she could still vaguely see Dior...), her attention was called to the man once more.
As he tried upselling, the Sigel considered for a moment. In some of her books, jewels and their properties were brought up and it sparked an interest in her. She hummed again, her free hand finding its way to her cheek to rest as she considered. It wouldn't hurt, right?
"I am afraid the beauty is lost on me, but if you believe it compliments my appearance, then I shall accept the offer. Do you perhaps have any other crystals or jewels available?"
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2017 9:05 am
Dior stared at Ethiriel as she spoke. She found her voice captivating and the contents of her speech rather fascinating. It made Dior think about the things she felt, which she hadn’t given much thought. She touched the glass trying to feel the texture Ethiriel might have felt but she soon forgot about it as the opportunity of having gold in her hands materialized.
The man licked his lips nervously as he realized the young lady was in fact sightless. He recovered quickly.
“I also have these amethysts that would complement your hair very well, as well as your current tiara,” the man started to take out a few cases of the purple stone and lined them up before her. Some were in gold, others were in silver and a few in rose gold and brass.
"Those are pretty," Dior agreed. As the man entertained Ethiriel she started to slather the rings on her fingers with her saliva. The effect took exactly ten seconds to start breaking down the metals and less time for the frei to start licking them off like a ring pop.
Occasionally she had had gilded pages, some gold leaf and other parts in small quantities. This was a feast in comparison!
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2017 9:57 pm
The Sigel was unaware and uncaring about the stares she received, her eyes drawn to the movement of silver as they were brought out. Only the stones were spoken of, so rather than bringing her special form of vision up to a stranger who probably wouldn't understand, Ethiriel lightly traced each piece with her fingers in thought, though her own attention was fully on the silver.
"If Dior thinks they are lovely, I am sure they are. How mu--" the Raevan started to ask before the sounds of the Frei in question played in her ear. Ethiriel looked quizzically down at her, trying to understand what she was doing, but it was too late -- even if she could see it, the rings were gone. Realization dawned as what happened came into light, and while she wasn't angry, she knew this wasn't going to end well.
Clearing her throat, she continued, "How much is the amethyst?" Ethiriel had no idea that Dior was without payment, so she ran on the assumption that she should carry on with the transaction at hand. Surely she wouldn't have eaten something that she had no intention to pay for... right?
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2017 8:25 pm
She licked her lips to get every single bit. That had been amazing! She felt full of energy and twice as happy as she had been a few minutes ago. And satisfied, so very satisfied. A tiny burp followed shortly after and she giggled. Now that she was full she couldn't help the drowsiness that followed right after.
This place was too noisy to sleep anyways. Slowly she started to inch around the corner. To another it looked like she was maybe looking at another stack of bling. She rubbed the sleep from her eyes and groaned at the noise level. The frei started to look for her guardian now, to beg her to go home no doubt.
Ron didn't pay the smaller girl any mind, figuring that the older one would be making the purchase anyways.
"The ring is 250 but I can toss in the earrings and necklace set for 500 total. Or just the set for 200. The ring does have a bigger than average size hence it's pricier but just for you I will give a discount! 400!" he got more and more enthusiastic and almost resembled a dog drooling after a snack.
He rubbed his palms together, the greed blatant in his eyes. Not that he had to tone it down or anything. Thank god for small favors. When he looked over to check on Dior and the rings, he did not find her. Casually he checked behind on the other side and again nothing.
"Where did your sister go?" He asked Ethiriel grouping them in the same category due to the ribbons. Ron's voice held a little edge to it, this had better not be some kind of prank.
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