Post by QuantumQuattro (QtQt) on Sept 21, 2016 5:58:18 GMT
Qt stood there looking rather puzzled as the tall figure slowly stepped, once, twice, thrice and right up into her space, and if she looked puzzled and uncomfortable then, her face shifted into a look of utter confusion, with a cocked brow, a tilted head and a slightly upturned corner of her lip as she watched nearly three and a half feet worth of arm, disappear into roughly 16 inches of top hat.
She watched the proverbial menagerie of items get drawn forth, and then replaced within the hat, which seemed to be its own pocket dimension. Chocolate bars now in her hands she eyes them suspiciously, poking at the crinkly papery wrapping with one index finger.
".... So do dese tinks do hennyddink? Or vat are dey for..Ooh hyu found it, alddough Hy hain't entirely konvinced hyu ever really lost it in dat het uf yous eidder... Schpooky garment... "
Qt looks about for a place to put the small collection of chocolate bars until she simply takes the half dozen treats and orients them vertically and sticks their wrappers to her right hip with an encasing layer of frost.. handy stuff for when you run out of hands..
She reaches out and takes the core gingerly in her chilly grip, looking it over for any signs of abuse or neglect that could have occurred since giving it to him, but it looked fine at least.
"Tenk hyu, hyu're a bit peculiar, but hyu kept you vord. Alddough you voice sounds a liddle funny dere, iz everyddink .. alright?"
She spins 'literally' on her heel and kicks off with one foot, gliding in her peculiar fashion across the terrain to her newly acquired ivory and platinum inquisitorial ship and hops up through the open port on the side of the 25 meter long craft and disappears inside.. "Do try to keep up vould hyu? "
If Mr O is quick enough he just might catch a glimpse of her on her hands and knees , noggin buried inside an open panel as she sockets the memory core into an empty port on the ship's nav computer which soon blinks to life, and the large transparent cockpit canopy under which they stood, was overlaid with a computer interface display of holograms and floating light. Images and shapes moving and cycling past one another as she picks through the core's logs and finally appears to come upon the entries closer to when she had purloined the ship.. or so she thought.
She watched the proverbial menagerie of items get drawn forth, and then replaced within the hat, which seemed to be its own pocket dimension. Chocolate bars now in her hands she eyes them suspiciously, poking at the crinkly papery wrapping with one index finger.
".... So do dese tinks do hennyddink? Or vat are dey for..Ooh hyu found it, alddough Hy hain't entirely konvinced hyu ever really lost it in dat het uf yous eidder... Schpooky garment... "
Qt looks about for a place to put the small collection of chocolate bars until she simply takes the half dozen treats and orients them vertically and sticks their wrappers to her right hip with an encasing layer of frost.. handy stuff for when you run out of hands..
She reaches out and takes the core gingerly in her chilly grip, looking it over for any signs of abuse or neglect that could have occurred since giving it to him, but it looked fine at least.
"Tenk hyu, hyu're a bit peculiar, but hyu kept you vord. Alddough you voice sounds a liddle funny dere, iz everyddink .. alright?"
She spins 'literally' on her heel and kicks off with one foot, gliding in her peculiar fashion across the terrain to her newly acquired ivory and platinum inquisitorial ship and hops up through the open port on the side of the 25 meter long craft and disappears inside.. "Do try to keep up vould hyu? "
If Mr O is quick enough he just might catch a glimpse of her on her hands and knees , noggin buried inside an open panel as she sockets the memory core into an empty port on the ship's nav computer which soon blinks to life, and the large transparent cockpit canopy under which they stood, was overlaid with a computer interface display of holograms and floating light. Images and shapes moving and cycling past one another as she picks through the core's logs and finally appears to come upon the entries closer to when she had purloined the ship.. or so she thought.