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“ Mhm. He's adorable. ”
Kronii gives into temptation, pausing the bird's time just to scratch its head, immediately going back to how she stood prior.
There's the faintest of smiles on her face as she watches it.
“ You're far cuter, however. ”
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to where it seemed as if time had paused for everyone except Rev . .
Before it quickly goes back to normal, the clock woman fully dressed.
“ Kronii. Ouro Kronii, but you can call me however you'd like. ”
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“ Revie? That's a cute name. ”
She bows formally. A little twirl, before the maid leans down and gives Rev a kiss on the hand.
The last comment intrigues her. Undressing was a viable method? In that case, she'd prove it that way, as well.
“ My name is . . ”
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allowing them to take her hand , full
lips along with the rest of her
visage held neutrality …
fingertips brushing over their clothing over chest for just a
moment to press down upon their
waist …
not a thing .. not even subdermal .
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In that instant, time seemed to shift. Static played in the other's ears, not unbearable, though a bit unsettling.
Kronii was nude. Her curves couldn't be human, yet they were all flesh and bone, not a bit of mechanical augmentations. She herself didn't move an inch, mouth open
She stretches — bones letting out a *crack*ing noise.
Human, yet again.
“ . . I'm not sure how to go about these procedures. I'd assume your modifications allow you to see them in other people, but that's just a hunch. Are you satisfied? ”
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Proving that she wasn't modified . . that was going to be a task in itself.
Kronii grabs onto Rev's wrist and guides it to herself — the cheek. Her skin, absurdly soft, yet it still felt human to the touch. The maid cuts a tiny opening onto it, blood pouring down.
Human.
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the small metal indents in her own
body told it's story .. unlike this
woman in front of her , for one
reason or another .. she has her
own artifical changes .
❛ yup , as in modification ~ . ❜
it's hard to believe …
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Additionally, most enhancements, to her understanding, had some sort of physical change upon the body that allowed them to be seen.
Her fair skin, perfect as it was, showed no signs of anomalies. Digits allow the other to examine her body to the touch through her clothes. Human.
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“Mod . . as in modification?”
Hm. It got her thinking . . .
It's not as if Kronii was normal herself — but she didn't make any genuine changes to her body beyond tiny features when her vessel was first created.
But still. Even being so perfect, she hated to be the sole -
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so soft ...
for a few moments of them talking ,
she was completely lost in kneading
against them …
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❛ per — pff — c'mon , like everyone I know has some kind of .. 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 . ❜
just look at her ..
she was clearly
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Blink, blink. They're soft and tender — so much so that one could find themselves doing it for hours tirelessly.
. . Ganic? And the sudden mention of her breasts?
“Of course. Do you really think perfection like my own can be created artificially?”
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digits squish and gently pull on
@TEMPUSPRINCEPS 's cheeks …
her brow furrows …
❛ you're .. 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚 'ganic .ᐣ.ᐣ.ᐣ head to toe , tits and all .ᐣ ❜
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