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"Inugami-san, always a pleasure. Would you be so kind as to escort Swiftfoot-san back?" The receptionist smiled at Freydis as she approached the desk, and indicated Nikicon with a polite, non-pointing gesture. "Everyone is already expecting you. Motoyoshi-Igarashi-san just went back there as well." There was obviously no security escort for Freydis. Technically she was in charge of that whenever she was in the building. "There should be a volumetric projection guide along the floor to the green rooms."
She turned to Lenna, "You can use any of the facility you like. There are several cafés and restaurants and bars in the building, or you can simply go to one of the quieter lounges. It's more comfortable than waiting here in the lobby!"
Hair, Makeup, Wardrobe
Juliana sighed deeply as more people came into the already-somewhat-cramped studio. "Please keep the door closed. Miz Belmont, if you would put your clothes in the locker marked for your use and then get ready to step up on the platform." As she spoke, she eyed Delmira. The things she was telling Remy to do in the future were not-so-subtly actually commands for Del. The joke either went over the Elysian's head, or simply bounced off of her lean form without effect.
Waiting for Delmira on the other side of the scanner platform were a trio of pastel Phod in lovely Spring colors. Each was armed with hair and makeup apparatus, smiling, and eager. "Come on! Sit here! No robot for you today!"
THE JULIUS
The tall, lanky photographer-director turned to the assistant. "Yes, yes. This princess, she will be getting hair and makeup like everyone else, even if she is a star and the company president. The Julius, he has a method! The method is success!" "Method" was delivered with a dramatic flourish of his soft-feathered, bright wings. A few stray feathers of shed down floated in the air afterwards, and The Julius's assistant scrambled to pluck them out of the air before they touched the ground.
"Inugami-san, always a pleasure. Would you be so kind as to escort Swiftfoot-san back?" The receptionist smiled at Freydis as she approached the desk, and indicated Nikicon with a polite, non-pointing gesture. "Everyone is already expecting you. Motoyoshi-Igarashi-san just went back there as well." There was obviously no security escort for Freydis. Technically she was in charge of that whenever she was in the building. "There should be a volumetric projection guide along the floor to the green rooms."
She turned to Lenna, "You can use any of the facility you like. There are several cafés and restaurants and bars in the building, or you can simply go to one of the quieter lounges. It's more comfortable than waiting here in the lobby!"
Hair, Makeup, Wardrobe
Juliana sighed deeply as more people came into the already-somewhat-cramped studio. "Please keep the door closed. Miz Belmont, if you would put your clothes in the locker marked for your use and then get ready to step up on the platform." As she spoke, she eyed Delmira. The things she was telling Remy to do in the future were not-so-subtly actually commands for Del. The joke either went over the Elysian's head, or simply bounced off of her lean form without effect.
Waiting for Delmira on the other side of the scanner platform were a trio of pastel Phod in lovely Spring colors. Each was armed with hair and makeup apparatus, smiling, and eager. "Come on! Sit here! No robot for you today!"
THE JULIUS
The tall, lanky photographer-director turned to the assistant. "Yes, yes. This princess, she will be getting hair and makeup like everyone else, even if she is a star and the company president. The Julius, he has a method! The method is success!" "Method" was delivered with a dramatic flourish of his soft-feathered, bright wings. A few stray feathers of shed down floated in the air afterwards, and The Julius's assistant scrambled to pluck them out of the air before they touched the ground.