REPORT 020 :: PRINCESS // VIDEO

[daisy023]

[The feed reveals... Hair. A lot of it. There seems to be an apartment beneath it, too. A certain Daisy is the source, with the most exasperated expression ever.]

I need assistance.

[Once the feed shuts down, Daisy wonders how easy would it be to find her combat knife and some scissors.]

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[former-third.livejournal.com]

I'll do my best to help. I've had hair this long as far back as I can remember, so there are probably a lot of things I just don't even think about.

As for helmets... [She tries to think if anyone she's ever met has even worn them, but nope.] I don't really have any previous experience, but I imagine it wouldn't be all that good for it.

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[daisy023]

Won't be as bad as the wings.

[She's learned to get used to the pressure the MJOLNIR puts on them, but even she needs to literally spread her wings once in a while, lest she goes crazier than in the shifts.

Daisy stands up.... picking a rather big load of hair.]

All's left is getting rid of this hair.

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[former-third.livejournal.com]

Hmmmm... a mild wind spell might help with that. Nothing as big as Val can do, but just enough to lift it off the ground and get it out somewhere.

[She gives Daisy an encouraging smile.]

Think you can do that with a little help?

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[daisy023]

[Hey, that could work.]

Good idea. [She makes mental calculations. Val has been the Spartan's personal instructor for wind magic.] A little. We just get it to the window, and we should be fine.

[The Spartan enters in a state of meditation. A deep state of zen in which she feels the wind as if it were a part of her.

She remembers the elemental's lessons. Send the wind in waves, like a soft whirlwind. Lift the hair with only a little movement. Even the tips could be picked to be pulled to the window.]

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[former-third.livejournal.com]

[A few seconds into Daisy's casting, another wind picks up, this one gingerly grabbing any stray hairs and rounding them into the mass, tucking everything in and ensuring it stays where it belongs. After a few moments, Neliel nods in satisfaction.]

I think we have it all.

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[daisy023]

[The Spartan opens her eyes, and the long hair that she still has with her slowly drops, as her state of meditation slowly vanishes. She looks around until she sees the mass of hair, and smiles.

It's never specified how does thrash get managed in Luceti, but it does in some way.]

I should be good to get rid of this.

[She stands up to move towards the hair, but she instinctively looks behind her. It feels good to finally move freely, but the weight of her newly long hair... It's curious.

Might as well get used to it.]

Thank you so much for your help, Nel.

[She probably won't tell a word to Val. Poor girl will be heartbroken.]