Scene #1937: Breakfast?

Owner	Pose
Na`Sabal-Une Fang	The faerie forest! It was still a relatively early morning for some of the beings that lived in it, because they totally hadn't stayed up all night partying and pranking each other, really. Meanwhile, Nasa had been flitting around, ensuring that nothing had been TOO damaged by the chaos of 'chaos day', which nothing had been, so now she finally was on her way home. At present, she was wearing the tiny purple chinese dress that Tomoyo had made for her... and was in her pixie form! Soon enough, she had flitted her way quickly back home, slipping through a small hole in the side of the building and perching somewhere high so that she could attempt to peek at Lizbet and see what she was doing... stealthily. Because she was curious what Lizbet did when she wasn't watching.
Guest Lizbet	Currently, Lizbet is cooking! After all, if her Master hasn't eaten breakfast, then it's her duty as a Shinki to prepare it for her. The scents of frying bacon and sausage fill the hit - Lizbet has apparently been shopping for 'modern' food lately. She's humming to herself idly as she works, man-handling a rubber spatula in a skillet of... scrambled eggs? Hm. She must be expecting Nasa to be home soon, if she's cooking that. That or she's a terrible cook who has no grasp on the passage of time. Either or.
Na`Sabal-Une Fang	Bacon, sausage, and ... scrambled eggs. Okay. That looked acceptable, and Lizbet seemed to be doing a pretty good job of it so far. Nasa fluttered slightly, moving to hover over nearby Lizbet, though just out of her visual range. She was somewhat banking on the fact that Lizbet was focused on the cooking. After waiting for an opportune time when Lizbet wasn't presently holding anything to... wrap her arms around her from behind, stealth hugs, bwa ha ha! The waiting for the opportune time was, of course, for safety reasons. Mostly for lizbet. But also for herself. "Somebody is to having fun." Nasa comments, giving a small nod as she releases the stealth hug.
Guest Lizbet	Lizbet lets out a surprised yelp as she's hugged from behind, her cheeks going faintly pink. She's not entirely sure whether it's Nasa or one of the forest's fairies doing the hugging, but either way, sudden hugs are flustering! When Nasa actually speaks, she blushes even more. "A-ah... y-yes. Um. I really... really enjoy cooking, and I haven't had many chances to do so... recently... so, um..." She chews on her lip a little bit, then zips to the counter to start dishing up now that Nasa has returned. "...Good timing, Master~"
Na`Sabal-Une Fang	Ninja hug successful! ... Nasa found it entertaining, the responses she could get with even simple gestures, sometimes. That and it showed that Lizbet did care, in at least some way. Testing, prodding, observing. Something Nasa did frequently, though rarely maliciously. "Oh? Does really enjoy cooking? Hmm." Nasa began to muse on that a bit as she watches Lizbet zip off to the counter, her eyes somewhat half-lidded thoughtfully. Though Lizbet may not realize it, she totally gave Nasa important information, which may or may not suddenly influence presents in the future. In fact, Nasa was already debating if she could find some good cookbooks and such. "Suggests vegetables scrambled into eggs. Mushrooms and onions to being cut up and added is tasty, yes." Two things which were rarely in short supply, since they were easy to grow. That and potatoes. Nasa flutters up and over towards the counter, watching as Lizbet dished out the food. She figured that Lizbet had cooked for her full form, so she'd have to shift soon! But for now she was quite content to be tiny.
Guest Lizbet	Lizbet nods her head. "Ah, I'll try that, Master! I just wanted to go with something basic this time, to... get a feel for your tastes regarding more 'modern' food? It's what I know how to cook, so..." The way Lizbet does housework is rather interesting. Once she touches down on the counter, her armour detaches itself and shifts into its robot form - which holds up the skillet so Lizbet can scoop out the perfectly-cooked eggs. Her Option drones also materialise, helping to support or carry plates and cutlery as Lizbet doles out the sausages and bacon~ "...The, um. The meat can be eaten cold for lunch later, if you want, Master. The eggs should be eaten now, though, probably. They'll be all rubbery and unappetising later..."
Na`Sabal-Une Fang	Nasa flits off the edge of the counter, letting herself freefall briefly -- before that oval of energy briefly consumes her once more. Shortly afterwards, she's in her large-sized form. Luckily, her clothing changes size for her, which results in her wearing the relatively short chinese dress! And then quietly watching Lizbet as she sets out the food and put it on the plate. Lizbet was very good at making use of things to overcome size issues. Rather admirable, really. "Eggs, bacon, and sausage are to naut being as modern as you do to think~. Eggs have been a staple for long time, and boar is to being tasty." Nasa says with a soft chuckle, taking a nibble of the scrambled eggs, she seemed to be willing to take her time eating!
Guest Lizbet	Once the meal is served, Lizbet, her armour, and all four Options bow in unison. "Bon appetit~" "Aah... I know that, Master. I just meant... in a lot of 'modern' places, this is the sort of breakfast people eat a lot. You know? I'm sure people have been eating it for centuries in every part of the Multiverse, but..." Shrug! She sits down on the table, smiling up at Nasa. Her armour and Options all vanish. She seems pretty content to watch Nasa eat withotu having anything herself! ... Mostly because she can't eat herself. "I hope it tastes okay, Master!"
Na`Sabal-Une Fang	Nasa's gaze trails over to that bow, watching it out of the corner of her eye as she nibbles away at her food, not responding immediately. She took her time eating in relative silence. internally, it was because she liked the food and didn't want to waste it by overeating or eating it too quickly. Externally, though, she was bad at emotions and speaking. "Is good." Nasa says, giving a small nod. Not that emotional impassiveness was that strange for Nasa. Years of conditioning, yadda yadda. She did, however, not eat all of it, eating mainly the eggs and only a bit of the sausage and bacon. The eggs had more effort put into them, and the rest was savable, while the eggs were less so. She did, however, make a sign of affection immediately after finishing, reaching to scoop up Lizbet and hug her lightly. "Is adjusting to forest?" Nasa asks softly.
Guest Lizbet	Lizbet smiles happily when Nasa praises her cooking. Even if it's just two words. She'll take all the praise she can get! She herself is generally fairly stoic, as well, although being around Nasa lately has made her much more expressive. The reasons for this are probably pretty obvious, however. As she's cooped up into a hug, she eagerly returns it, pressing her arms against Nasa's body and squeezing tightly~ "...Mmh. The forest is... strange. Compared to what I'm used to. It's very pretty and all the scents and sounds are nice, but..." She shrugs. "The locals are nice. So that's a plus~"
Na`Sabal-Une Fang	As she's hugged by Lizbet, Nasa suddenly shifts back down to tinymode, resulting in the hug being much more even than it was before. Or at least, it made Lizbet the larger one! Which could be nice for her, who knows. "Is a faerie forest, so is not surprising that is to being strange, especially since you do to come from technology-person." Nasa says with a small nod, thinking a bit. "What is the but?" Nasa asks. As she asked, she idly began to toy with Lizbet's hair, lightly brushing it out with her fingers for a few moments, before producing a brush that may or may not just be a solid illusion that she was using to brush out Lizbet's hair. She wasn't really thinking about it, just kind of doing it. Maintenance of her shinki was her duty, after all.
Guest Lizbet	Lizbet ends up cradling her Master in her arms. Her cheeks flush and her eyes widen a little bit, before she sits down and cuddles Nasa against ehr body. She's warm! ... Actually, she's very warm. No wonder Shinkis need so much coolant! "Ah, well... I've spent most of my life socialising with Shinkis, you know? And now the only ones I get to see on a regular basis are the ones in the Union... I'm sure I'll get over it. I mean, the faeries of the forest are very nice! ... Although they need to talk more." As Nasa begins to brush Lizbet's hair, she blushes once again, tilting her head down slightly and closing her eyes. At this scale, it's quite easy to notice that Lizbet is artificial - she's soft and squishy in the right places, her skin is smooth, her hair is soft... but it all has this 'artificial' quality to it.
Na`Sabal-Une Fang	Nasa is likely quite cuddle-able, since she's about half as tall as Lizbet in her tinyform. She shifts slightly in place, wiggling to get nice, close, and comfortable. She's totally stealing her warmth, really! Okay not really. It just was her attempting to get comfortable. "The faeries are to being very chatty if you do to let them be chatty." Nasa says with a small nod. "Suggests not letting them know they do to not talk enough, you may to never have chance to doing anything else if you do!" Nasa was very serious. They would almost literally chat your ear off! And, even though Lizbet was 'artificial', Nasa didn't seem to care. She continued gently brushing that soft hair and leaning against that squishy Lizbet. In her mind, Lizbet was just as real as anything else, just animated by a different kind of magic than she might be used to. "Has watermill to produced enough energy for you?"
Guest Lizbet	Lizbet hmms a bit. "...Maybe I just don't give them much of a chance. I do train a lot, so... maybe they don't want to get too close..." She shrugs her shoulders a little bit. She's perfectly happy to be a comfy seat for her Master! It's a very novel concept. "Aah, yes. The generator is producing enough energy. There's a slight surplus, actually, so you could afford to add more things. Especially if you put them on a timer so they weren't drawing much power at night when I'm recharging..." She sighs softly, pulling Nasa in a bit closer. "You're wonderful, Master. Thank you -so- much for taking me in. I hope I don't sound too ungrateful, because I am -very- grateful."
Na`Sabal-Une Fang	"Is possible, they do to try to not disturb Nasa when she is training too, so is maybe just part of that, them trying to being helpful." Nasa gives a small nod to herself. "Like when they did to leave thimble of juice for you." Nasa grins towards Lizbet briefly, before tilting her head thoughtfully. "Hmmm." Nasa frowns thoughtfully as she muses on that. A surplus. "Will think on that and figure something else out. Also may considering to getting windmill to help with energy production if does to end up adding too much more." Nasa nods to herself, her ears twitching thoughtfully. And then, Nasa is called wonderful and Lizbet speaks of sounding ungrateful. "...Does naut sound ungrateful, Lizbet." Nasa says, giving a firm nod and totally deflecting the compliment. Did her cheeks tinge a slight deeper purple though? Maybe just a bit. "Is glad you have a good home. Postbox is not good home."
Guest Lizbet	Lizbet may have just taken a photograph of Nasa's potential blush there. Possibly. You can never be sure when she's snapping pictures or recording video~ "No, it's not a good home at all. It was better than the Shinki City, but... sheesh. I don't know what I was thinking, trying to just make it on my own and not letting anybody else help." She shakes her head. "I was such an idiot back then.."
Na`Sabal-Une Fang	"You were naut being idiot. You were in grieving. Did not want to betray former Master by moving on to new Master. Is normal." Nasa says, shifting to turn and more effectively wrap her arms around Lizbet, hugging her tightly in a comforting way. "Is unsure why Nasa of all people is to being one who did to break through that, but is still good thing that is to getting over that, even if only little bit." Nasa gives a little nod, looking directly into Lizbet's eyes. That intense gaze of Nasa's, passive, yet hidden behind that shield of passiveness was rather strong emotion, and kindness. "Will do best to make sure is good home for you."
Guest Lizbet	This close, Nasa can make out the fact that Lizbet's pupils are not actually perfect circles... Lizbet blushes quite brightly as she stares into her Master's eyes." W-well, you, um. You're... kinda and generous, and you make me feel safe, and you're very pretty, and... I-I'm not really sure what it is either? But you just felt... Like Kyousuke. But also... well, obviously different. Am I making sense..?"
Na`Sabal-Une Fang	Huh. Imperfect circles. That was a slight surprise, though Nasa decided she didn't mind that. The fact they weren't as obviously mechanical as she had expected was interesting as well. The compliments once more caused Nasa's cheeks to tinge a darker purple, her ears twitching a little bit. "Does best to be those things. Kind and generous, that is to being." Nasa says with a small nod. While she didn't actively do much effort into her appearance, she also didn't completely neglect it. Anymore, at least. She no longer just let twigs and leaves get stuck in her hair. "Maybe is because of how did reach out and not like that you were to being alone." Nasa says with a small nod, musing on that a bit, her face leaning a bit closer to Lizbet's thoughtfully, her nose almost touching Lizbet's. It wasn't intentional, she was just idly thinking on things and got lost in thought. That and she had very little knowledge of personal space, still.
Guest Lizbet	Lizbet ends up with her nose almost touching Nasa's. She's blushing quite a bit at all this closeness~ "... Man. Most Shinkis would kill to get this... intimately close with their Masters..." she muses softly. "Mmh. I think that... does make sense. Most people - other than the other Shinkis - didn't really seem to care that much that I was alone. I suppose I put up a strong front, and nobody really understood how Shinki psychology works, so it's understandable..."
Na`Sabal-Une Fang	"Hm?" Nasa tilts her head slightly as she listens to Lizbet talk. Intimately close. Oh, right. That. Nasa leans in and briefly bumps her nose against Lisbet's, before turning slightly and stretching a bit. "You did put up very good front of being fine, and only did to show it when you were to being in specific situations." Nasa says softly, her lips twitching thoughtfully. "Nasa did probably only notice it because did to lose someone important too." She says softly, giving a small nod. And theeeen, she leaned to the side, being so much shorter than Lizbet, she leans her head to the side to rest her head against her, her head resting against her shoulder. Nasa might make Lizbet feel safe, but Nasa also occasionally felt safe with Lizbet. The upsides to being tiny.
Guest Lizbet	If Lizbet knew she made Nasa feel safe, her heart - well, CMS - might burst from sheer joy. So it's probably a good thing that Nasa is unlikely to tell her that. "Specific situations...? Mmh. I guess I did have a few chinks in my armour, yeah... That's a good thing though, right? If I'd been... totally stoic and unaffected, I'd never have gotten to know you so well, really.."
Na`Sabal-Une Fang	"Being stoic does to usually mean that something did happen to making you stoic, so was also bit of a clue." Nasa says with a firm nod, scenting Lizbet idly. She smells liiiiike... robot. Or mostly, plastic and forest and whatever jellycan she had last. "But yes, is good thing in the end." Nasa seemed to muse a few moments, before turning and attempting to kiss Lizbet's nose. "Welcome home. Again."
Guest Lizbet	Lizbet blushes adorably again as she's kissed on the nose, wiggling a little bit in place. "A-ah... thank you, Nasa." No 'Master' this time? "Mmh. Master, when did you first... notice, that I wasn't as happy as I tried to make people believe?"
Na`Sabal-Une Fang	"Quickly. Got idea from first few interactions with you." Nasa responds fairly simply. "Though did to not care much then, but was still self-centered and little insane." Nasa says, tapping the side of her head as she moved to flutter over to a little bean-bag chair and plop onto it. It was lizbet sized, but tiny Nasa fit just fine on it. "Did keep eye on you though. Was chance if you did to not get better, you would to have broken."
Guest Lizbet	Lizbet doesn't re-summon her armour. Instead, she simply jumps and climbs her way over to that beanbag chair... and sits beside it, rather than being presumptuous and cuddling up to Nasa again! "Broken..?"
Na`Sabal-Une Fang	"Go too far without letting others to helping you." Nasa says softly as she looks towards Lizbet, her hands resting idly on her lap. "Or emotionally hurt self. So, is glad you opened up." Nasa says with a small nod. It's about as close as Nasa would get to admit to being worried. "Does think is time for reverie-nap though, so is free to doing what wants." Nasa says, her eyes half-lidding.
Guest Lizbet	Lizbet nods her head. "O-okay, Master. I'll... I guess I'll tidy up a bit and then go back to training? Or I might go exploring the forest a bit or try to make friends..."
Na`Sabal-Une Fang	"Okay~. To having fun paths, Lizbet. If decides wants to stay by Nasa, is acceptable too." Nasa says with a small nod, shifting ever-so-slightly if Lizbet chose to do such, there was enough room for both of them, since Nasa was small, and her reverie meant she didn't have to lay down.