damsel in distress

[criticalimpact.livejournal.com]

[The dressing room is on a roll today. As much as Terra would love to pulverize all the Unversed that's currently spawned around him...

He doesn't have the ability to do so, for the dress he's currently in is not allowing him to move much.

If only he could destroy things by pure rage without actually moving.]

Comments

[criticalimpact.livejournal.com]

[Ugh. He moves a little and tries not to trip on the dress, before bending down AUGH HOOP SKIRTS and trying to help her up.]

[spellweave.livejournal.com]

[Have some arms around your neck, and a sheepish smile]

Thanks. Though... Are you sure this'll be alright?

[criticalimpact.livejournal.com]

As long as I don't trip.

[There's a look of TOTAL CONCENTRATION on his face.]

[spellweave.livejournal.com]

Do you want me to try cutting part of the dress off?

[criticalimpact.livejournal.com]

I already tried earlier. It keeps repairing itself.

[B|]

icooon

[spellweave.livejournal.com]

What about removing the hoop skirt?

[It can't be attached that securely, right?]

[criticalimpact.livejournal.com]

... Aqua, I tried even burning it off.

[spellweave.livejournal.com]

Still... Remember the last outfit it put me in?

[You know, the embarrassing one.]

I couldn't do anything about it, but when you found other clothes for me, it worked.

[criticalimpact.livejournal.com]

[Sighs.]

Alright.

[spellweave.livejournal.com]

Come on.

[If she's going to be lifting his skirt up, they should probably go somewhere a bit less public.]

[criticalimpact.livejournal.com]

[.... slowly changes direction towards the bathroom. There's probably water there for her too.]

[spellweave.livejournal.com]

[Works for her! She just waves her fins around a little curiously. This feels so weird.]

[criticalimpact.livejournal.com]

[hhh walking like this is hell. :|]

[spellweave.livejournal.com]

[SUDDENLY]

I know you've been avoiding me, Terra.

[criticalimpact.livejournal.com]

[TRIPS]

[spellweave.livejournal.com]

[Owwww. Ends up a bit away from him, tail flopping uselessly.]

[criticalimpact.livejournal.com]

[Delicious floor face plant glory.]

[spellweave.livejournal.com]

[IT'S NOT MY FAULT YOU NEVER LEARNED TO WALK IN A DRESS. Drags herself over to him.]

[criticalimpact.livejournal.com]

[Sits up OW MY NOBE.]

[spellweave.livejournal.com]

...are you alright?

[She's sorry 8<]

[criticalimpact.livejournal.com]

I'm fine, I'm fine.

[spellweave.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry. I shouldn't have...

[So awkward.]

[criticalimpact.livejournal.com]

It's alright. It's my fault anyway.

[spellweave.livejournal.com]

Not entirely...

[criticalimpact.livejournal.com]

[... ow it's bleeding DX]