[quote=@Pripovednik]
[color=6ecff6]"Shall I take you outside? Or put you in a room, so that I can go find some clothes. I suspect I can make some fine garments if I were just to find the right components from outside. It is up to you my lady."[/color]
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Fluttering her eyelashes up at her handsome metallic new friend Astrape sent a surge of current out through her skin, letting it ripple through the metal sheets enveloping her naked body. [color=6ecff6]"I think getting a room would be a good idea, and we might not need the garments all too soon either."[/color]

[b][color=bc8dbf]"Oh no you don't!"[/color][/b] Bellowed Bronte as she stomped across the room. Even though the two girls looked almost identical, mirror images of each other even, Bronte's fierce and boisterous nature seemed nothing like Astrape's more fluid and mercurial one. They certainly couldn't be confused for one another, that's for sure, even without Astrape's flickering light show eyes.

[b][color=bc8dbf]"Do you know how much trouble you've gotten us into?"[/color][/b] Bronte howled, her voice a gale in suddenly cramped feeling room. [b][color=bc8dbf]"We were supposed to be working together to build the perfect storm to celebrate Dad's wedding day, and here you are shutting around with some tavern riff-raff..."[/color][/b] Breaking off for a moment Brinte turned to Elderi with a less than flattering smile, [color=bc8dbf]"No offense meant, I'm sure you're a lovely man once people get to know you,"[/color] she said at a far more reasonable volume, and an almost human tone, before swinging back around to her sister once more, [b][color=bc8dbf]"...naked as the day you were begotten, and eating food that you know you're allergic to!"[/color][/b]

With a sheepish smile Astrape looked up at Elderi. Shifting in his lap a little in a way which helped her well-toned buttocks press against parts of him which had best be left undescribed. [color=6ecff6]"I'm sorry about my sister. She tends to be a bit of a windbag. What she really needs is a good hard fu..."[/color]

Before she could finish what she was saying Bronte's hand quickly clamped over her twins mouth, tight enough to ensure not one more syllable could escape. For a moment Bronte stood there, her face ripening and mouth flapping open and closed as she tried to think of something to say to the complete stranger cuddling up to her sister's naked body.