Scene #1142: Gridly Clothes for the Maven

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Sona Buvelle	Sona has come as promised! Today, she's missing her two Hair-Things (tm), and has braided her hair. A simple, white dress makes up her clothing. It's still a very nice dress. She'd be an insult to her House if she wore otherwise! Still, it's not silk like most. Etwahl, as ever, floats in front of her as she stops at Deel's abode. There's a light flick of his fingers. Sona Buvelle makes her own darn doorbell. Music and sound bursts throughout the structure! Hopefully no one was sleeping.
Deelel	Sona would find that Deelel had been waiting for her and yoinks Sona inside, given her looks as she was now? She'd be written off as yet another stray hopefully but either way she'd made it here and not been found. The Guard would be kicking the door down at this point after all and she grins a little bit to the human. "Greetings, now if you come with me." Deelel was wearing one od the two outfits she was known to have the form fitting body suit. Seriously how did /Deelel get into that thing./ "If she asks about you being a stray just go with it it's easier that way." Deelel closes the door and calls out. "Aurora? We got another stray who needs to be outfitting. She's lucied enough to think she was a music program of some sort once." The woman appears clad in a suit akin to Deelels but looking even more formfitting somehow without giving away to indcent exposure and she tilts he rhead a little bit. "I see, come with me." She's polite and almost smiling at Sona.
Sona Buvelle	Eep! Sona manages the slightest of sounds as she's tugged along, but otherwise doesn't protest. She looks Deelel over. There's curiousity, but not scandal! She finally just smiles. There's another seemingly strangled little sound. It's about as much of an assent as she can give; she had to leave her amulet behind, after all! Now before Aurora, Sona gives a wide grin, and then a courtly bow. Straightening, she flicks her instrument's strings. Sound, then words appear. A little chibi-Sona has a speechbubble above her head! 'My name is Sona. Greetings. My apologies, I am...defective.' It's true enough. Hopefully 'defective music program' will hold up. Otherwise? She'll follow behind Aurora quietly as ever. Hopefully no one calls out the slight floating.
Deelel	Deelel nods and looks to her Siren companion. "Yes she's not quite a stray in the normal way no." The siren nods a little bit and gestures to her to follow. "I can not fix everything but enough that you should be fine. Now please stand in the middle of the room. If you can not remove that clothing, I can do so for you if you need it." Deelel had totally forgot about that as well she's a program.
Sona Buvelle	Another flick of her fingers across the Etwahl's strings, and Chibi-Illusion-Sona lauhs at Aurora's question. Sona Buvelle may have quite a few problems, but prudishness isn't one of them. She removes the dress without hesitation. There's even a jaunty, struck pose, with a wide grin. Thankfully, there aren't any male hearts to break here today. Sona then waits patiently for Aurora to start her work, a wave of the hand dismissing Etwahl. The instrument lurks in a corner. Somehow, the thing almost /looms/ at the others nearby. The lightest tinge of bloodthirst lingers, protective of its one and only master. A glare has it swiftly settling down from the song-mage.
Deelel	Deelel seems amused and winks at Sona. "You seem to not be afraid of this well hold still I'd wager." Deelel has no idea what's up and soon Sona would feel that something's being attached to her back and a strange black materil is just moving and forming over her body rapidly covering her up as this happens, Deelel's friend? Moves to get something else a bit like armour pltes for certain spots which soon compress to the base material, soon light lines much like Deelel's start to form on the suit while the other woman goes to fetch something a disc much like Deelel's own.
Sona Buvelle	And thus, Sona holds still. Mostly She wiggles slightly. Mostly due to controlling her paranoid instrument. There's the tiniest of eep's as she's attached by armor plates, the woman trying to keep straight and trust. But it's hard, especially when those lines compress. Eventually, Sona calms down, as she watches Deelel walk over to fetch a disk. Etwahl doesn't move. With massive effort, Sona 'thinks' in Aurora's direction. "Is...is it always this difficult?" The words are fractured at best, given the human-program distinction. /Defintely/ a stray. Totally. What else could be so broken in language?
Deelel	Deelel passes the disc to Aurora whom takes it and moves to fit it on to the mount on Sona's back, there might be a funny feeling as syncs up to her and it passes. The Siren looks the now fully suited up Sona over and gives her a nod. "Good you have the basics I'm certain Deelel can handle the rest, I need to report to work at this point, I do not wish to be late or missed." No that wouldn't do at all, would it? Also she's a basic she loves what she does, well what she was /made to do/ which was to help strays and gear up people for the games before they went lethal. Deelel pauses looking at the instruments while the Siren replies to her. "It can be, but your lucky Deelel found you before the System Monitors or Black Guard did. They might fix you or throw you to the games one can never tell."
Sona Buvelle	And thus, Sona has a disc. She reaches back, feeling that tightly clad material and round-object alike. Her head tilts, curiousity overtaking her as she tries to hold the disc. Who knows if she can actually use it, as a non-Program. She, however, then slumps slightly despite trying to look at herself in the nearest reflective surface! Vanity and exhaustion war. Soon, Etwahl comes by, and a flick of her fingers has Chibi-Sona laughing. Words in the air display, 'Fix? You don't fix what was broken in the first place. It just adds character and tone to an already unique song. Such would destroy me." There's a silent laugh from the woman. Then, to Deelel, an wink.
Deelel	Deelel Grins at Sona and says "Come with me there are a few other things to get and well your seem happy about this humm hold on." There's a portion of wall like a Mirror where Sona can see how she looks as Deelel decends to the armory gesturing for her to follow.
Sona Buvelle	Sona blinks, and follows along. MOre curious by now than anything, her instrument follows behind. There's no music, but her look may as well show her curiousity as if she shouted it to the rooftops. Sona stops at the mirror, turns around, and does a tiny little dance. Cha cha chah~. Grin! She nods, then follows along once more! Sona looks to the armory, a bounce to her step. What lies beyond!?
Deelel	Deelel Says "You make it look good don't you it's like your art. Come on humm you'll need at least a way to get around, righ you can't go everywhere on foot or by light rail." She pauses pressing a locker and it opens up revealing a row of batons much like the ones that Deelel uses and she humms thinking. "You'd need one with an umbrella built in as well wouldn't you? So can you drive?"
Sona Buvelle	Sona has a slight blush, and yet walks all the taller for the compliment! Oh yes, she looks pleased. There's a hand to her chin as she watches Deelel touch the locker with the rows of batons. She reaches out to take one. A swift nod, and...Etwahl nears. There's a sudden image, of Sona behind a car, smashing into a wall. Words appear. "I'm not good with technology."
Deelel	Deelel makes a bit of a face and then nods. "Okay it will have seperate baton fo rthat but you never know I can teach you later." She grins widly happy about that. "You seem to have no issue with music related things I hope we'll have to pick up some spares from back at my home or head to the downtown to shop for some. Either way you should noe not attract unwanted attention Miss music program."
Sona Buvelle	Here, Sona's all but dancing in place. Her, /driving/! What could possibly go wrong? She dances on her feet a touch. No attention? Clearly poor Deelel has yet to know her! Still, she's all grins and smiles, nodding along with Deelel. Her instrument follows behind, in her new light-adorned suit. She seems to dance in tune to the new lightshow she has. Perfect~.
Deelel	Deelel looks tat Sona and perhaps she has no idea that Sona really loves to show off but she'll soon find out, with everything handled she passes both batons to Sona before she makes for the door. "Come on we'll head back to my home and you can make use of some of my musical equipment you'll need to get somewhat used to it for the show."
Sona Buvelle	Cue Sona hugging Deelel from behind! Squeeeeeze! Those batons are tucked away. A foot-flick has words floating about in front of Deel. "Oooh, I can't wait! New instruments~! We shall play such a lovely duet, you and I! This world shall dance and sway to our tune, promise!" The silent musician is all happiness and eagerness as she follows along. Hopefully Deel can contain her!