illie, sap sipper
she/her
27
september 23rd
snowpoint city, sinnoh
bi curious
geneticist, alchemist
head professor
i used to have strength, but i ran out of hope. i know it's my fault that i'm here all alone.
TAG WITH @illeana
illeana reyes
roll with it [m]
POSTED ON Apr 29, 2020 23:01:45 GMT
[attr="class","illiepost"] [attr="class","illieicon"] [attr="class","illie b"]she's attempting to keep her distance, dark eyes observing the way the girl's legs flail about. the last thing either of them want is to injure the other while attempting to free the girl from the bush, right? confirmation of nothing being caught is all she needs to push herself into helping, however. her head bobs in a nod of understanding and she's reaching again, a little less sheepish than before. "okay," she offers quietly as her eyes flicker between the leaves of the bush and the wool itself. really, it does look pretty heavy... how did she manage to wear it all the way here? perhaps she lives close by? "here, let me try to push." will pushing even help? or should she tug? by now, both deus and the flock of wooloo have made their way over to the bushes, rumbles and bleats of curiosity mingling in the air around them. a desperate look is directed in the automaton's direction when illeana can't decide where to begin. maybe the golem could just pluck her right out of the bushes? ah, but what if the costume manages to snag as they pull? ugh, so many options. and then, the girl is giving her an order, a decision to follow suit with, and her attention is pulled back from her automaton in an instant. right, push! "okay, here goes," she murmurs. her hands rise and while her intentions are in the right place, it seems the wooloo are quicker with decisions than the scientist. they take the lead, shoving their heads toward the girl out of pure curiosity and it's all the help the girl needs to right herself. illeana's attempt comes toward the end, assisting with the final act of rolling until the girl is upright and no longer completely stuck. and then, the sheep are bleating louder, almost as if they're cheering. the dark haired woman's delighted laughter mingles in with the sounds. "i'm glad you're okay," she chirps, hands returning to her sides as a smile curls at her lips. and then, a thought occurs and she's voicing it before her mind can decide it might not be such a good idea. "would you like my golurk to pull you out?" deus rumbles beside her, a happy noise brought about by the notion of helping the fluffy girl. it seems, however, that the girl doesn't need much assistance as she pulls herself into a sitting position. her movement is met with the widening of a smile and a gentle hand extended in greeting. "it's nice to meet you, too, kaede!" she replies. "i'm illeana reyes." the girl's eyes retreat from her own with the next set of words that escape her but illeana is quick to offer rebuttal, quick to deny any sort of inconvenience. "no worries! i'm just glad you're alright," she smiles. the bow is met with reddening cheeks at first before kaede almost topples over again and she's stepping forward with outstretched hands. "careful," she squeaks. "your costume seems to really like the concept of gravity, huh?" an awkward giggle escapes illeana, then, and she's flashing another smile in kaede's direction. "did you make it yourself?" such dedication must have gone into it. the woman can't help but admire such a thing, really. it's impressive, something not everyone could say they have. well, dedication and a ton of talent. both of which show themselves in the fluffy white wool, even if the mud is trying to beckon the costume closer. illeana wants to ask more questions, ask everything she can about the piece of fabric, but instead she settles upon glancing down at the costume once more as if she can picture the process in her mind. perhaps when they get to work, she can inquire more... [attr="class","illietag"]@kaede [newclass=.illiepost] width:350px; text-transform:lowercase; text-align:justify; font-family:verdana; font-size:10px; padding-left:10px; [/newclass] [newclass=.illieicon] height:100px; width: 100px; float:left; padding-right:5px; [/newclass] [newclass=.illie b] color:#E37474; [/newclass] [newclass=.illietag] width:300px; text-transform:lowercase; font-family:georgia; font-size:12px; text-align:right; [/newclass] [newclass=.illiepoke] width:300px; text-align:right; [/newclass]
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