A: Giant Baby gets wings [Look. Chora is by no means an elegant gymnast. Sure she can probably pull her legs over her head with a lot of work, but she's got the bearing and grace of a rock. She's not exactly eager to try these wings out, but...Well, if they do work, and if she can manage it all, then it'll be so sweet right?
She's going to do it like nature intended; if you're unlucky, you might see a relatively tall woman run towards the ledge of the second floor. Yep. She's going to attempt to jump. She doesn't mess around.]
B: Alright that was a failure [Well, at least she didn't die like an idiot. Much more subdued and sullen, she's currently attempting to gather up as many berries and crumbs of bread as she can carry.
What? Too old, too slow suckers. You miss out, it's your fault. If anyone's game enough to try to reclaim some of her haul, you can expect a fight on your hands; it seems like she has something in mind for all that food.]
C: Chora no what are you doing [Once she's done eating and attempting to fly, there's only one thing left for it. Time to change into her sweet new leaf clothes! Except...
Although she's made an effort to find relative privacy, and although she still has her modesty-preserving Typical White MMO Underwear on, there might just be the fact that she's still practically sitting in a hallway trying to figure out whether the leaf clothes thing is just a joke or not. And this coming from a woman who runs around in a black bikini in the snow, honestly.]
...Smells real. Eugh, will tear it after bell of wear; cannot do anything in actual plant for clothes!
Terpsichora Ll'wen | FFXIV oc
[Look. Chora is by no means an elegant gymnast. Sure she can probably pull her legs over her head with a lot of work, but she's got the bearing and grace of a rock. She's not exactly eager to try these wings out, but...Well, if they do work, and if she can manage it all, then it'll be so sweet right?
She's going to do it like nature intended; if you're unlucky, you might see a relatively tall woman run towards the ledge of the second floor. Yep. She's going to attempt to jump. She doesn't mess around.]
B: Alright that was a failure
[Well, at least she didn't die like an idiot. Much more subdued and sullen, she's currently attempting to gather up as many berries and crumbs of bread as she can carry.
What? Too old, too slow suckers. You miss out, it's your fault. If anyone's game enough to try to reclaim some of her haul, you can expect a fight on your hands; it seems like she has something in mind for all that food.]
C: Chora no what are you doing
[Once she's done eating and attempting to fly, there's only one thing left for it. Time to change into her sweet new leaf clothes! Except...
Although she's made an effort to find relative privacy, and although she still has her modesty-preserving Typical White MMO Underwear on, there might just be the fact that she's still practically sitting in a hallway trying to figure out whether the leaf clothes thing is just a joke or not. And this coming from a woman who runs around in a black bikini in the snow, honestly.]
...Smells real. Eugh, will tear it after bell of wear; cannot do anything in actual plant for clothes!