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She listened to his words thoroughly, with ears that were not shared of any other sound. A rather wistful sigh came from her, her doleful gaze falling once again upon the portrait of which the scene depicted had inspired the discussion. She would avert her eyes, to gaze upon Sheaman, taking in the proof of his sincerity of the matter. She rose then, making her way toward him as if she wanted a more intimate of seating choices, all the while cautious in movement as to not inflict a laceration upon him as a result of clumsy gesture. "I've spoken of an explosion that occured in my shoppe one tragic day, but I must elaborate." She sat a beside him as a juxtaposed image, highly contrasted to his normal appearance and disposition. Her right arm draped over her lap, the vicious tips of her talons tilted down at the floorboards.
"I was toiling with my usual habits, creating curatives that would remedy the various complaints of the community. But a fateful gaffe on my part, a consequence of hurried actions and mind, some vials knocked together creating a volitile combination of spilled chemicals that rocked the very foundation of the structure I occupied. My listless body lain beneath the shattered remains, my spirit rested upon the doorstep of the heavens. Suddenly a resurgence of life tore me away from the firament I was asoar, and I was once again confined to body. But, I was...changed. A mortal made immortal by the sugary crystalizations that enarmor my frail form." As if to emphasize that her body had went though an inward transition as well, a sugary sediment mixed with her saliva flowed down her chin in sticky rivulets, congealing into ample drops before gravity brought them down upon her bosom.
"Oh, I am terribly sorry, I hope this is not too off-putting." She spoke apologetically, turning away so that she could remove her dentures and clean them of the grainy substance that clogged them. Using the folds of her skirt to wipe the sickeningly sweet stuff away, she had not realized that she had turned back in his direction just enough to give him an unobscured glimpse at the uniform lumps that descended from her gums.
"I was toiling with my usual habits, creating curatives that would remedy the various complaints of the community. But a fateful gaffe on my part, a consequence of hurried actions and mind, some vials knocked together creating a volitile combination of spilled chemicals that rocked the very foundation of the structure I occupied. My listless body lain beneath the shattered remains, my spirit rested upon the doorstep of the heavens. Suddenly a resurgence of life tore me away from the firament I was asoar, and I was once again confined to body. But, I was...changed. A mortal made immortal by the sugary crystalizations that enarmor my frail form." As if to emphasize that her body had went though an inward transition as well, a sugary sediment mixed with her saliva flowed down her chin in sticky rivulets, congealing into ample drops before gravity brought them down upon her bosom.
"Oh, I am terribly sorry, I hope this is not too off-putting." She spoke apologetically, turning away so that she could remove her dentures and clean them of the grainy substance that clogged them. Using the folds of her skirt to wipe the sickeningly sweet stuff away, she had not realized that she had turned back in his direction just enough to give him an unobscured glimpse at the uniform lumps that descended from her gums.