[ jolyne in contrast is holes today, with thin, bright blue strings inside. there is just void beyond that. they fleck her cheeks a little, but mostly they're on her hands. ]
... your back? Oh... [ watching these wings just flap under his shirt so they're just thrashing lumps. help. ] Oh. You got a pair, didn't you. [ from this very strange weekly effect.... ]
[ he makes a little face, because those are his shirts. they're all plain casual shirts but still. ]
They're like... the size of my hand. I think. I tried to see in the mirror, but it's hard.
[ He can reach behind him and press his hand over one of the wings to keep it from moving, but that's about it. They're aesthetic wings, not practical ones ]
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[ jolyne in contrast is holes today, with thin, bright blue strings inside. there is just void beyond that. they fleck her cheeks a little, but mostly they're on her hands. ]
... your back? Oh... [ watching these wings just flap under his shirt so they're just thrashing lumps. help. ] Oh. You got a pair, didn't you. [ from this very strange weekly effect.... ]
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Yeah, but I can't even fly with them. I fell off my bed trying this morning! What's the point!?
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Maybe we should cut some holes in a couple of your shirts so you can be a little more comfortable? At least to get started.
Lemme see - how big are they?
[ hanako is not flying with these wings, jolyne. ]
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They're like... the size of my hand. I think. I tried to see in the mirror, but it's hard.
[ He can reach behind him and press his hand over one of the wings to keep it from moving, but that's about it. They're aesthetic wings, not practical ones ]