Raleigh's Shop

[AmbushCat]

How long would it take from your perspective, do you think? *blinks* And... what's this about a nicer bed? Is it related to how much she'd have to pay?

[Jello Shot Mischa]

Howdy Mischa. How are you today?

Mischa giggles, her body wobbling with each movement. "Oh, I'm doing fine, Raleigh! This cool weather actually feels kind of nice..." she admits. "I just thought I'd stop by to see how the shop was going, since this was the place I got this form from."

He turned off the alarm and set his back pack on the counter, reaching inside it when he turned to see Mischa coming in, and his eyes widened in suprise. "Woah... what are you?", he asked, momentarily distracted.

The Jello girl giggles at Elliot's reaction. "Why hey there! My name's Mischa... and I'm..." She pauses, tapping her lip. "Hmm, what would you call me? I guess you'd say I'm a girl made of Jello," she explains.

[Raleigh]

Three weeks for me to hunt down items I can't make myself. For those that I can it would almost be negligible time wise as I can create more than one thing at a time particularly if I enter the dream realm and use some dreamer's processing power to help speed it up even more but I doubt I would need to. Well the more she pays the more I've got to add to my horde of treasure and thus a much nicer bed to sleep on.

Yeah, I'm rather fond of winter too. Feel free to look around while you are here.

[Jello Shot Mischa]

Yeah, I'm rather fond of winter too. Feel free to look around while you are here.

The Jello girl nods, her head wobbling gently, and starts browsing through the store. "There isn't much I feel a need for anymore -- I'm quite happy with this form you gave me, and I don't have much in the way of needs or wants now," she admits with an impish grin. "But perhaps I can find something to surprise the normal Mischa with. Maybe he'd like a Shantae form?" she considers with a giggle.

[Raleigh]

I suppose but doesn't he already have enough forms that have that kind of outfit? Why not something a bit more Indian?

[KonokoHasano]

Konoko gives a wave to Mischa. "Hey Mischa."

[Jello Shot Mischa]

I suppose but doesn't he already have enough forms that have that kind of outfit? Why not something a bit more Indian?

Mischa hmmms. "That's true... I just thought a Shantae Mischa might be more appropriate for dancing and the like! The Jasmine Mischa should, admittedly, probably end up more princess-like." She giggles, rippling gently. "But I was wondering if normal Mischa might like to get surprised with something odd to be again..."

Konoko gives a wave to Mischa. "Hey Mischa."

The Jello girl waves to Konoko cheerfully! "Hi Konoko!"

[Raleigh]

I'm sure he would appreciate something odd. True but even a princess of that era would have been expected to keep her husband entertained whenever he wasn't with his harem or the like.

[AmbushCat]

Three weeks for me to hunt down items I can't make myself. For those that I can it would almost be negligible time wise as I can create more than one thing at a time particularly if I enter the dream realm and use some dreamer's processing power to help speed it up even more but I doubt I would need to. Well the more she pays the more I've got to add to my horde of treasure and thus a much nicer bed to sleep on.

Makes sense. It should be fun watching her try to drag it all out.

[Harri-chan]

Elliot stood there, listening to Mischa and Raleigh, not noticing he was getting younger. The colour was fading from his t-shirt, and his jeans were getting shorter, all at the same time. "You're a Princess?", he asked after a moment, one arm still deep inside his back pack.

[Jello Shot Mischa]

Elliot stood there, listening to Mischa and Raleigh, not noticing he was getting younger. The colour was fading from his t-shirt, and his jeans were getting shorter, all at the same time. "You're a Princess?", he asked after a moment, one arm still deep inside his back pack.

Mischa giggles, and smiles at Elliot. "No, no... that's a friend of mine!" she says cheerfully. She hmms, tapping her lip, before looking back at Raleigh. "Can I get one of each of these, then?" she asks, passing him a note. "Although now I'm not sure how to surprise him... maybe I should invite him over here..." she says impishly.

[Raleigh]

*Checks the note to see what it is requesting.*

[Harri-chan]

A youthful yelp came from the boy as his shorts reformed into a denim skirt. He looked about sixteen now, his blonde hair just passed his shoulders. The white t-shirt developed buttons down the front, and a collar, while the material got a bit thinner. Tugging his arm out of the back pack brought with it a syringe, and he quickly rolled up one of the sleeves on the shirt as they both grew longer.

[Raleigh]

You might want to hurry up with taking your medicine there.

[Harri-chan]

Plunging the needle into his upper arm, Elliot pushed down and injected the liquid into himself. "I hate this part... ", he blushed. His hair started to shrink back to shoulder length, and he rapidly regained the lost few years, reaching nineteen in just a few seconds, but was left wearing the quite tight white button up shirt and denim skirt that had been the right size for a sixteen year old. "I... should probably go now... ", he muttered, placing the syringe back into his bag, picking up his new sword, and then held the backpack infront of the skirt to try and hide it.