3rd Transformation [action/video]

[thisismyjob]

[Lulu Bell, seeking a bit of time away from her cursed and possibly insane flatmates, is sitting cross-legged on the edge of the City's massive fountain, head lowered slightly, shaded eyes fixed on the water in the fountain.  She has been here for some time and seems to have no intention of leaving.  Thin, wispy gray clouds surround her head.  Not

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[Action]

[o_tea_p]

[Iroh is taking his daily walk, exploring and appreciating this new place he found himself.

He sees a familiar figure sitting by the fountain and smiles as he approaches.]

Hello again!

[Action - And before device-kicking, methinks]

[thisismyjob]

[Lulu Bell tilts her head in his general direction without quite looking away from the water.]

Mister Iroh.

[Oh, bother. She's not going to see anything in the fountain if she can't concentrate. Lulu Bell properly acknowledges the interesting old man with a polite--see, she can be polite--bow of her head.]

Hello.

[Action - works for me!]

[o_tea_p]

["Irritating" probably would have been how Iroh would have described himself - he would be quite flattered to know that Lulu Bell thought him interesting! With his usual sense of mischief, he ambles closer.]

Looking for something?

[Action - ta!]

[thisismyjob]

[If only it were a compliment! Only humans like Exorcists count enough to be irritating; regular humans are more like unobtrusive insects that can, at times, provide a degree of entertainment.]

In a way.

voice;

[icingkills]

Did you know you have excellent taste in shoes?

voice;

[thisismyjob]

[Just a minute... shaking out water. Unfortunately, the device apparently suffered any terrible damage.]

Oh?

[Yeah. Now she just doesn't know what to say. No one has ever complimented her footwear.]

Thank you. Are shoes of interest to you?

voice;

[icingkills]

Not particularly. The fountain is, though.

voice;

[thisismyjob]

Why does it interest you, Jack Simon?

Private;

[dreamsofnoah]

What did you see, Lulu Bell?

Private;

[thisismyjob]

Nothing that will come to pass.

Private;

[dreamsofnoah]

That's not a proper answer.

Private;

[thisismyjob]

I would rather not disclose the rest.