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@renastre-blog
“Do I look like I care for footwear? So why do humans keep pushing them on me? I doubt they make shoes for feet like mine regardless.”
“We could arrange something if you are interested. Modifying shoes... ah, silly of them for missing such a chance. This is the next step toward MODERNITY.”
“First, would you require them for to be a partial weapon? Your claws are dangerous but we could double the power. I can appease all your needs.”
“…Da Vinci.”
“What, like Leonardo Da Vinci? Don’t tell me you’re his sister, or something.”
“I’m Leonardo Da Vinci himself -- herself as of now, I modified my body once summoned. Gender is nothing to an artist.”
“Of course! Artists are creatures who refine and seek to bring out and emphasize beauty, whether it is the beauty of the outside world or the beauty of the self!”
“Right? You must be an artist yourself! You understand me!”
“Bishoujo? What are you talking about… who are you, anyway?”
“I’m showing my knowledge of popular japanese culture, Chaldea has little of course since it’s a mesh of nationalities. I’m Caster but I’ll gladly let you call me miss Da Vinci.”
“It sounds like dog shit, you pompous demon.”
“Ah, do you have a better idea? I’d love to hear it. Knowledge is never-ending, even the Teacher keeps learning.”
tragimouto ha respondido a tu publicación:“Gioconda in the flesh! Ah, doesn’t it have a...
…That’s pretty narcissistic, I’d say.
“I like honest and straightforward titles. I became what you may call a bishoujo after taking form into the material world, is it wrong to deny the beauty of Mona Lisa?”
“Gioconda in the flesh! Ah, doesn’t it have a lovely ring to it? It can be the name of a new masterpiece-- other than this face of mine, of course.”
“Trade…?” He pauses, slightly disgruntled by how in his face she was. “Just because this is a second hand goods store doesn’t mean it’s a trading outpost, Miss.”
It had been a while since he’s had a customer like this. He never was sure what to think when it came to people like these, either.
“But, out of curiosity… what are these works of yours?”
“Nothing second hand. This is pure quality, they’re merely not cherished as they should be and that is why I am here.” These can have many uses, from even the slightly broken tea sets. Da Vinci had to start working slowly to make herself a decent collection of antiquities from the Hive.
“Ohoho, can’t you realize by looking at me? I am the epitome of beauty, the Gioconda in the flesh -- ah, but I suppose The Last Supper is another fairly known one...”
“I haven’t seen Master in a while. They’re quite bad if they haven’t checked on me if they’re here, though.”
“…What are you talking about? Are you going to lend me a hand or not?”
“I doubt Master is anywhere near, perhaps those Scientists were the ones that summoned us and now we are bounded to them.”
“Oh, right.” Gently picks her up by the waist. “Satisfied?”
“Hm? If it isn’t Chaldea’s in-house Servant, dragged forth in to this place.” He recalls this one, briefly, from transmissions made back during London– along with that other one, that feeble Doctor. “Getting a proper look at you, I realize how horrid you are.”
“A genius of your caliber certainly is monstrous, indeed. Now I’ve no interest in dealing with you woman, so shove off.”
@renastre
“Now, now. Shouldn’t you be gentle with Big Sis? Despite your voice, you’re quite lovely and I suppose maturity has its perks. Yes, I do enjoy the innocent look in your eyes and your tongue, sharp like blades. Your appearance transcended age itself...!” A long dreamy sigh. She can’t help herself, how shameful! “Is it? I can guess it is horridly intimidating to face such beauty.”
“Ah, no need to be shy! Let’s spend time together, my fellow Caster!”
@louxiu
“Your mask, what purpose it serves?” Sketching whilst keeping a careful eye on its details, the acclaimed genius cut distance -- a better look, another trace of her pencil against the paper till stopping again.
“I can imagine a few! Aesthetic? Medical? Is your face so terribly beautiful you must hide them to avoid tempting the public!? Or the opposite? Ohoho, It’s wonderful.”
“What a wonderful arrangement of items you have in this shop! Would you care trading a few of these for one of my works?”
“That sounds like too much work, actually… Does that mean you still have some skulls around? Since I don’t have any of that here. Such a shame.”
“I thought you were going to help me. But if you are not going to… I can handle it by myself. Oda Nobunaga knows no limits.”
“Such exquisite relics cannot be thrown away, they were carefully crafted for the event. I only have to keep them locked from Master, you know? Those were one time rewards.”
“Indeed but then you were so... proud. You’re terribly cute when you boast around... Da Vinci can’t help herself.”
“At least someone remembers. That’s wonderful actually. The perfect kind of chaos, if I say so myself.”
“…Not going to happen, lass.”
“Of course I do recall! I organize the shop by myself, I’m sure there has to be some materials of that time in some boxes.”
“My, but that shelf seems a little too far from you... are you sure?”
“You’re bold, I grant you that much.”
“…Ah, it’s you. The shop fella. I can do it on my own but if you’re so wiling to help Nobunaga, I can’t complain.“
“Sincere is a more fitting word.”
“Oda Nobunaga! Yes, yes! I perfectly recall - GudaGuda was certainly a memorable chaos. What are you doing here? Is your Master around?
I’m always willing to aid but I’d love best to see you standing at the tip of your toes...”
@majinarcher
“Ah, how small! You’re quite the tiny gal!”
“Do you need help reaching that by any chance?”
@lunastriker
“How embarrassing! This portrait is among my less flattering!” Browsing with her hand a calendar, showcasing paintings of artists and the artists themselves, a certain surprise left her speechless for a brief moment. Finding this one -- ah, it certainly brought a frown upon her face. She’d rather see small puppies or even those default flowery scenarios.
“An old man is no decent sight for the month of September. Don’t you agree, boy?”
