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 Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 9:49 pm
 Picking up one of his journals, he leaves his basement, locking it tight, then wanders the halls of his home, flipping through the pages absentmindedly. He doesn't register the fact that Evelyn was out and about in a different body altogether.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 2:18 am
  Evelyn shifted back to her human form once she got in the living room. She figured that this is where the mess would be and she should start here. First things first, she decided and began to pick up any objects laying on the floor and sitting them up. Then she grabs a duster and begins to dust anything in sight in the room.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 11:10 am
Zephyr had just walked into the room when she was transforming. He drops his book, staring for a moment. Then he picks it up and says, "How... did you do that?" Well, he had obviously read about shape shifters before but he wanted to let on that he was less intelligent than he actually was.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 12:01 pm
Eve glances over at Zephyr and shrugs, "It just comes naturally." She answers as she vacuums the rugs, then moves on to scrub the floors clean. "I've been able to do it since I was a babe, so it doesn't take much thought process."
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 12:25 pm
Zephyr, now acting excited, follows. "D-do it again!" He did notice how much cleaner the house was becoming already. She had already done a considerable amount of work, and, to be honest, he was glad that he had bought her.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 12:43 pm
Looking at him in shock and confusion, Evelyn stopped her work and just stared at him. It wasn't often that somebody got excited over her shapeshifting. She looks around and then back at Zephyr before raising an eyebrow, "Why?" She asked suspiciously. Eve worried he might be a scientist, it could be why he lives alone and had communication issues in the beginning. But to be fair, she was kind of rude to him as well... But... She just had to be sure...
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 3:38 pm
Zephyr shrugs. "Well, it's sort of cool. You know, to take on another form? What were you transforming from anyways?" He asks with innocent curiosity.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 5:14 pm
Eve flushes embarrassedly and shrugs, "A fox..." She had never really met anybody who made a big deal about something like this before. It was really weird, but nice at the same time. It made her feel a bit important and unique, and who doesn't want to feel unique and important?
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 5:21 pm
Zephyr makes a vague gesture towards her. "May I see please?" He asks, more or less politely.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 6:15 pm
With a sigh, Evelyn does as Zephyr asks and transforms into her fox form. Jumping up on the counter so he could see her better, she sat down and flopped her tail patiently.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 6:28 pm
Zephyr walks up to her and, abruptly, begins to pet her. "That, I must confess, is very cool. And cute." He says, smiling. He sits down and just pets her, enjoying the action. He had only one pet in his life, so seeing her in this form really reminded him of those times.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 7:01 pm
Evelyn made a small clicking sound as she nudged her head against his hand, enjoying the attention. She loved it when people pet her in this form, she just didn't get that very often.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 7:10 pm
Zephyr smiles and continues to pet her. Time passes. He absentmindedly checks the time and starts. 5:30. "Uh oh. It's getting close to dinner. Run along now, you've got tacos to make."
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 7:12 pm
Evelyn hops off the counter obediently as she makes her way to the kitchen. She could have sworn she could hear her heart pounding in her ears as she remembered the bet from earlier this afternoon. She had to make these tacos spicey, just like she bet she would.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 7:16 pm
Zephyr watched her leave, and realized that he would be cheating. Not on purpose, but with five hundred years time to work up endurance, he wasn't sure any spicy food would ever be too much for him. Well, no need to let that slip. She certainly didn't know about how old she was, and that was a secret he wanted to keep hidden until the time was right.
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