Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170704042243/@comment-26517142-20170903222905

"With that regard, we come to inquire of something in place of your partner, the boy Isaac Kifer." Pathos says as she produces, from thin air, a chair out of solid water for the Chie in front of them to sit on. Mayind does the same, but on her case, making a chair entirely of compacted earth that she sits on. Pathos remains on her feet.

"What does your master say about our sister? Well...if you have heard much about what she is, you would know her.. erm.....eccentric nature."

Mayind rolls her eyes. "Don't mind us. WE're being.... extreeeemely protective." She said with sarcasm. Pathos narrows her eyes at the former in a nerved manner.

"S-Style?" Nykos fumbled. First of all, being whisked to this strange dressing room is anxiety-inciting enough, then asking her what choice of 'improving herself up' added icing to the cake. TO be clear, she had not a single clue on how to start.

"Um..... how can you start with this?" [https://i.pinimg.com/736x/cc/cc/9c/cccc9c891184afa277e25fa24d8c5f13--lonely-girl-the-mirror.jpg]

As soon as Isaac takes his shirt off and flags it down as a symbol of a challenge, Iberon's bodily ports blast in full alarm. Coiling around for a few moments she ascends.. and strikes at where he was.

"GOOD LUCK, ISAAC- BOY!" Whiz declares from afar.

Jeiel's eyes suddenly went wide at her response. "Whoa, I wasn't going there, miss. I'm alright with my state as is. " He conks his own head and shakes. "I... do apologize if my words come out like that. It's never my attention to....be like that. But my intentions are strictly limited to good-will, I'd have you know." He puts a hand up. "Besides.... I already have a full plate coming around, too."