We Are Our Avatars X (Closed, Ended)

[Zepherus14]

Lucky for Anik, she didn't get any questions about her body from Hillary, as she was preoccupied with Timea at the moment, but would look over to her once she asked her question. "Can you breath in that?" Hillary asked with concern, seeing that Anik was pretty much entirely covered in white.

Although Hillary had gotten up to go to the pool, Anik asking how she looked had stopped Hillary from going through with the change just yet.

 

[Silence]

North Eastern Road - Day 3 - 15:04

Anik did pull the scarf she had lightly put over her mouth down, and breathed. "What? Yes, more or less. But I don't have much of a choice, do I?" she said, having trouble hearing correctly, but luckily enough understanding the question when Hillary repeated it with a short sentence.

 

[Zepherus14]

North Eastern Road - Day 3 - 15:04

"Does Anik really need to hide that much Timea, seems like a lot of work." Hillary asked as she looked up to her. "What do you think Mochan?"

 

[Chungus]

North Eastern Road - Day 3 - 15:05​

"I'm not so sure", Timea commented, speaking with a slightly raised voice when she noticed Anik had trouble hearing her. "It does defeat the purpose a little, if you go to speak with the Vesh'Rah, but can't hear what they're saying. More over, being this dressed up? It's not very inconspicuous", she commented, then thought for a moment. She thought on if she even wanted to help Anik, but settled on doing so, partially to keep a pleasant atmosphere as the party travelled, and partially avoid trouble later down the line.

"Maybe you should look for something like a veil when we get to Femesh Daer? I think that would be better. Failing that, we could pretend you're my body guard."

She didn't answer Hillary, directly, thinking her response to Anik would also answer Hillary's question.

 

[Silence]

Anik took off the scarfs she had wrapped around her head, and said: "This is no good at all. I can't hear a thing. How did I even think I could disguise myself?

... what did you say? A veil? Why didn't I think of that?" She hit her hand against her head.

 

[Slenn]

EMily got out of the cart and stretched followed by cracking her neck.

"Ah, that felt good."

 

[Zepherus14]

"Maybe we should have made a plan about this better..." Hillary suggested, not putting down Anik but as more of a group thing. Four heads were better than one, and heck, 10 heads could be even better than that.

With Anik's disguise situation relatively sorted however, Hillary turned her attention back to the goopy pit Timea had made for her. She wasn't quite afraid of it, but a bit of anxiousness was starting to build up.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"We'll need to get you something thicker than that. Vesh is apparnelty very cold." Robin told EMily.

 

[Slenn]

"As in it snows there?"

 

[Chungus]

North Eastern Road - Day 3 - 15:05​

After Anik removed the scarfs from her head, Timea looked how her clothes went with her face, not liking it much, but also not caring enough to mention such. "Let's hope Femesh has those, then", she said to Anik, thinking how a port town having such things might not be very likely, quickly afterwards.

Looking away from Anik, Timea looked back to Hillary. "So, Hillary. Are you going to try out the mud?"

 

[Zepherus14]

North Eastern Road with the Mud Hole of Doom - Day 3 - 15:06

"Ya, ya. I was just distracted." Hillary said, taking a second to look up to Timea. She then edged closer to the mud. She'd then lift up one of her feet and dip it into the mud, the reaction quickly starting after that. Her foot would start to quickly lose its form becoming quite amorpheous especially below the knee. Traveling up to her hips, she wouldn't quite fall, but her other leg she was using as support almost immediately lost its strength as it changed to the loose mud.

This however had the unintended effect of Hillary, losing her footing and started sliding into the mudpile. Her upper body was denser than the mud, and would pull her down into the mud, her torso already getting swallowed up. "AH! Timea!" Hillary cried out putting her elbows down to the ground to try and stop herself from being pulled in any farther than her chest.

 

[Chungus]

North Eastern Road - Day 3 - 15:06​

Looking on as Hillary dipped her foot into the mud pool, Timea was a bit alarmed as Hillary collapsed in on her legs, but didn't act other then preparing to help. This changed when Hillary lost her sense of balance, and fell in to the pool. Seeing Hillary sink in to the pool, while Timea expected it wasn't deep enough for that to happen, alarmed her, not knowing what was going on.

Quickly and wordlessly, Timea reached out to Hillary, and tried to grab her under the arm pits.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"Probably."

 

[Slenn]

"Alright. But I choose the color."

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"I presume it will be blue?" Robin asked.

 

[Slenn]

"Yes. And I also choose the design and how fluffy it is." She said with a charming smile on.

 

[Zepherus14]

Thankfully, Hillary had stopped sinking by about the time Timea had grabbed her pits. Hillary too had noticed she had stopped sinking, although she was on the verge of tears, her eyes shut tight. Timea however would feel Hillary was incredibly loose, and Timea's squeezing would constrict Hillary's arms to the point that if she squeezed any tighter her arms might have been squeezed clean off. Hillary however still had control over them, and tried grabbing onto Timea's arms where she could.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Methla, day 3, 15:25

"Anything resistant to cold will be incredibly furry anyway." Robin told EMily as they headed into Methla.

 

[Chungus]

North Eastern Road - Day 3 - 15:07​

Noticing that even with lights amount of pressure, she was still risking squeezing Hillary's arms off, Timea loosened up her grip, but kept her hands where they were. "That's right, grab on to me", she said softly, trying to calm Hillary down as much as was possible. "We'll get you out of there, it's going to be okay."

 

[Zepherus14]

North Eastern Road of slightly less deadly mud puddles, but more just spooky ones - Day 3 - 15:07

Hillary would still be holding back tears as much as possible, her mud hair flopping in front of her face. She would get a good hold of Timea's arms however. Although not the time to really pay attention to it, Hillary was indeed covering Timea with mud wherever she touched Timea.