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TEST DRIVE #6
TEST DRIVE MEME
Considering apping to EACHDRAIDH? Why not give the setting a test run here! OPTIONAL SCENARIOS 01. ARRIVING IN THE DRABWURLD. The Seelie and Unseelie courts welcome you with mirthful revelry and hearty food. After you have been briefed on your purpose here, you will find an endless feast and a night filled with entertainment to placate your concerns. Mingle with new arrivals, sneak down the castle halls and make sure your eyes are always on your glass; fairies and imps have no bias when it comes to tricks! 02. THE STATION. Looking for a little slice of home? The Station gives you all that and more. Take advantage of the wifi, have a cup of fairy-brewed coffee (the one they didn't spit in) or sit back and relax on the patio. You can even move your things into one of the available rooms! 03. WILDCARD. Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld or simply take advantage of your Locket! |
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Oh-- Oh no. I didn't mean--! Are you hurt?
[And of course, while apologizing to someone else, she backs right into Tumnu's way. She's a sturdy thing, so him knocking into her flank doesn't hurt her any, and the apologies start up again.]
Sorry! Oh no, why are there so many... Did I step on yo--eeeek!
[A faun is a familiar sight, moreso than most of the other people here, but she's used to clothes, so on getting a look, she promptly scales right up into a scream, and mortified, claps her hands over her eyes. Her face is red as a beet, and her ears press down until they're hidden in her mess of chestnut hair.]
Why are you naked?!
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No, he's not even alarmed that she's wearing far more than he's accustomed to seeing centaur women wear.
What alarms him, as she first echoes his quick apologies, is her shriek.
The faun stumbles back several feet, knocking a table over in a glorious crash as he clambers to maintain his footing in his surprise. Thankfully, balance and good footing is something the faun typically has in spades! His eyes widen as his ears pin back, hands held up as if to fend something off that just isn't there.]
My lady, whatever is the-?! [And then a blush creeps up his neck and up his cheeks, eyes practically bulging.]
I beg your pardon????
[Because WHAT?! He's a faun!! This is normal!! Besides, he has a scarf, tyvm!!]
My lady, there is absolutely nothing wrong with how I am presented before you. [He is embarrassed because of her reaction. Seriously, he was covered in fur!]
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All-- All the fauns I know wear pants! Or skirts, if they want to. Or-- any clothes at all!
[She peaks again, curious in spite of herself, and is so red by now that one could almost imagine steam coming off her.]
I mean, it's a very nice scarf you have but it doesn't-- [She chokes.] It doesn't cover... down there.
[Which on her is very thoroughly covered, thank goodness, though she tugs on her pants a bit just to make sure one of the closures didn't come loose and expose anything...indecent. Which then starts a nervous and fluttering fixing of all her clothes, and she is most decidedly not looking at Tumnus. Nope. Not one bit. Okay, maybe she slips up once. Or twice. And each time her blush flares right up to nuclear red again.]
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But... whatever for? [He gestures down at himself as he speaks, clearly confused.] I mean c-clearly you are w-wearing clothing, and they look lovely, but... pants? Y-you h-have fur. I have fur... Why w-would I w-wear clothing over fur? [The indecency just isn't something he considers. He has always been this way and...] This is n-natural... [His boy bits were all nicely hidden beneath fur, and weren't at all visible. He watches as she checks the security of her own garments.]
Why do you wear clothing?
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Because--- Because!
[She flails her hands a little, trying to come up with the words. Trying to think of an explanation helps though, and her blush starts to fade.] Everyone wears clothes! Even the mer-people!
I... Well! I suppose it matters more for people who don't... have fur in, um, places! But, still! What if I wasn't wearing clothes and-- and--
[She blurts out the rest, shuddering all over in disgust, and going bright red again.] And some pervert snuck up behind me and pulled up my tail?!
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He's not meaning to embarrass or fluster her with his inquiry, but there's also no denying that it's rather cute in a fashion... entirely confusing in another.
Tumnus arches a brow when she mentions mermaids.] Truly? I have known some to wear shells or trinkets, but most would prefer to wear naught but the sea itself. How strange...
[And then Tumnus chokes a bit and flushes, torn two different ways. On one hand, being nude was natural and of course a perspective mate would want to look at her before they consummated. On another hand, if one was more demure in thee own beliefs, was it too terrible a thing that she preferred clothing? And on still another hand...]
Good Heaven, b-but who w-would be so ungentlemanly as t-to d-d-do such a thing?!
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[But then he asks that question, and well, it was a very recent thing and she's still kind of upset about it.]
The same kind of creep that would sneak up and peak on my mother in the bath! My father and I chased him, but he got away, so it's only a matter of time before he does something so horrible to somebody else!
[This is a big deal to her, and she paws one hoof on the floor in frustration. They should have been able to catch him. He was only a two-legged ...well, Himeno isn't quite sure if he was human, but!]