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 Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 7:11 pm
Eliza was running about Virgo level two weaving around sleeping bags with a grin on her face as she made her way over to the tapestries. She grinned looking at the one with the wedding. Today that would be a her story, she would was looking for something to clean the floor with it was an odd color.
She was hoping to make those skating brushes like on the television, what was that show called. Pipi Longstocking. Eliza grinned moving forward looking through some of the supplies on the floor talking to herself.
"Today is the day," she started in a sing songy voice. "Today is the day of the wedding and the castle must be in perfect working order. Got to fix it up, got to fix it up."
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 7:18 pm
Hug-bell was looking around the second level, taking a break from the infirmary and a lot of the negativity towards the chibis. She sighed as she sat down on the floor not noticing the hyper older woman running around with the sleeping bags at first.
When the child did notice her brow was lofted into her bangs and looked confused. "What wedding?" She asked curiously looking over towards the girl, head poking out around one of the columns.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 7:53 pm
Zirconia shifted to her cat form very temporarily, to catch up with Hug-Bell and follow in a very stalkery manner.
When she saw the chibi approach a girl who seemed, for all intents and purposes, off her rocker, she got concerned, though. "Uh, Hug-Bell, perhaps it would be better to find someone else to talk to," She hissed in a low whisper, perching on a stray pillow someone had brought up in a supply run.
"She doesn't seem... all there."
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 8:15 pm
Eliza looked up from her supply search to see a little girl senshi who was to cute and a cat woman. She blinked and got up walking around Zirconia looking at her tail and reaching up to touch her ears. Her too large hoodie falling off a thin shoulder to reveal a pinking scar and green tank top.
"I was just pretending," she said softly. "There is a picture over there of a wedding I was pretending I was a servant getting ready for the wedding. The floor looks rusty I was going to clean it."
She looked over Zirconia, "your amazing," she said before going back to looking for the brushes.
"I'm Eliza Satchlyn by the way. It's nice too ... ah here's one now I just need one more."
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 8:39 pm
Hug-bell blinked at Zirconia, "She shouldn't be that bad.... I mean at least she doesn't seem like that.... Molly." Hug-bell wrinkled her nose at the girl that was being mean downstairs.
She watched as the other girl came up and started touching Zirconia, "Uh..... you might not want to do that...." She said cringing, she remembered what happened to Hypnos when the girl shoved Zirconia.
The child blinked though, "Ohh, pretend." That sounded like a reasonable explanation. The child got up and followed being Eliza, "Sailor Chibi Hug-bell." The child answered, "And that's Zirconia, my babysitter." The child stopped to look at the decorations on the walls. They were pretty interesting, and that one was totally a wedding picture. "I wonder who that is."
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 5:10 pm
Zirconia usually fended off attempts to scratch her ears in humanoid form with a look. A look of incredible dislike and anger and it didn't really work this time. So instead of responding to Eliza's compliment, she just got an indignant stare of anger while she flicked her ears back and forth, trying to shake off the feeling of foreign fingers.
She huffed and sat down, crossing her arms and pouting.
Hug-Bell and silly-human-girl could play pretend all they wanted, she'd just sit there and be a brat.
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 10:16 pm
Eliza shrugged slightly, "I'm not really sure, but I'd imagine it someone who use to live here way back when. Maybe it was a princess and it was her wedding day."
Going back to her search for brushes she grinned as she found yet another, "ah ha!" She grinned holding out the pair of brushes and measuring them up to her feet to see if them would work for her. It seemed they would being just about the right size.
"I was just pretending to get ready for the wedding. I am a citizen here and the wedding shall take place soon so everything must be perfect. No red stuff on the floor, have to scrub that up." She was aware the scene in the picture was outside, but it really matter not in the moment, she just wanted to get the floor cleaned.
She grinned at Hugbell before looking to Zirconia, complete unperturbed by her display and then back to Hugbell, "Do you to want to help? It will go fast and we can pretend to be getting ready. It will make cleaning more fun and I bet Virgo will be happy. I just need to find some more brush and string, so we can tie the brushes to our feet. Then I got to get a bucket of hot soapy water."
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 10:28 pm
The child giggled and looked at Zirconia, "Oh stop being such a spoil sport. Have some fun for a change." She looked at the cat placing her hands on her hips as if she wasn't going to take no for an answer.
She then nodded, "I'll help." She answered chipperly and pulled her animal backpack around to see what was inside of it, "Oh, I have some rainbow colored yarn. I was keeping it for the cats to play with..." she paused and looked at Zirconia, "Not her kind of cat, the real kitties that don't turn into humans." She knew how Hygiea liked cats and if they ended up with some random cat showing up the child was ready with a ball of yarn. "Just have to find something to cut some of it off with."
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 11:48 pm
Zirconia snorted. She was going to sit here and watch Hug-Bell and do no more. Probably. If she could help it. Besides, the other girl didn't seem too affected by it anyway.
"Yeah, not my kind of cat," She said with a roll of the eyes. Even though, there was a huge possibility that if a ball of yarn bounced past, she might involuntarily pounce on it. But she'd have to just inform everyone that's not playing, that's hunter instincts. Obviously.
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2011 8:41 am
Eliza grinned at Hugbell's words, "that perfect. Do you have enough to make a few braided strands. If its not braided I'm not sure it will be thick enough to hold without breaking."
Eliza looked to Zirconia, "this is probably an odd question considering where we are and all the thing that have happened here that have gone unquestioned, but how and why is it you can turn human?"
She turned back to the supplies, still listening of course, but she wanted to find a pair of brushes for Hugbell and she was hoping she would not have to go downstairs to do so. The supplies up her were quite limited as this probably wasn't where they were suppose to be.
Eliza looked up betting their would be what she was looking for downstairs with the bath.
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 8:01 pm
"I'm a Mauvian, that's how," Zirconia huffed, even though that answered nothing. But what was she supposed to do? Well, actually...
"Magic," She said, her way of blowing off the question. You could explain away everything to humans with magic.
She did relax, though, laying back and lounging. She could just sit here and relax and let the children play, she figured.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2011 10:30 pm
Hug-bell nodded, "I should." The child was looking at the ball size and then trying to figure out how many strands together would be appropriate, "I think we should find something to cut it with and then I can see how much it takes to wrap the yarn around your foot. I can cut them from there."
The child looked back at Zirconia, shaking her head. Obviously Zirconia was just a stick in the mud, she planned on getting the kitty to help later though. One way or another. "While your looking for more brushes, please help me find some scissors or something. I don't carry those."
The child decided to help look for cleaning supplies.
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 6:37 am
"I dont know what Mauvian is," she said softly, but nodding accepting the statement about magic. Everything here screamed magic, so Eliza wouldnt question it again. It really did not matter.
She turned to Hugbell and nodded. "I haven't seen any scissors around, but we are in Virgo's outpost so I bet there are some downstairs along with a more brushes and whatnot."
She stood and turned to head downstairs to grab what they needed, "I'll be back in two shakes of a tail feather." With that she ran off back down a level to search for buckets, brushes, and scissors and despite trying to be quickly it was nearly 10 minutes before she returned with two buckets, one full of stuff and the other nearly running over with hot soapy water.
"I found everything. I even got brushes for you Zirconia," she said struggling to carry the items.
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 7:13 pm
Hug-bell paused, "They're talking cats." She said she hadn't heard of Mauvian either but she knew they talked and they were cats! That was good enough.
She chuckled and nodded waiting for the other to come back rocking back and forth on her heels for a second, "You really should get into the spirit of things Zirconia. You're here to babysit me, so you're going to have to keep up." The child grinned at the cat.
When the civilian came back she was looking at the stuff Eliza brought back. "Oh good! Also, I don't think Zirconia is going to help. She's being a party pooper."
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2011 4:43 pm
"No thank you," Zirconia declined the brushes, somewhat politely, but with a very vague tone of snobbery in her voice. Well, it was vague until Hug-Bell called her a party pooper, which just made her release a weird snort-scoff hybrid noise and roll her eyes.
"I am not being a party pooper, I'm being lazy," She corrected, as if the difference was in her favor.
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