39th Message - [video - forward dated to the morning]

[dulcisnuntius]

[Good morning, City! You are greeted to the lovely sight of a very small girl, age 5-ish or so, seated on a window-sill, her legs dangling outside. She's dressed in an over-sized blouse, which is hitting her around the ankles. When she sees the light come on she grins and waves.]

Hi City! So guess what happened at midnight! I was hanging out in my room and then I felt all weird and tingly and then when I looked in the mirror I was tiny! See!

[She waves again, the extra-long sleeve of her shirt flapping over her hand.]

I wanna see if I can still fly! My wings are all funny, too.

[She stands up carefully, balancing with bare toes on the edge of the windowsill. A pair of white, fluffy wings open up behind her, looking a little downier than her usual set. With a giggle, she dives off the window, and her device turns black.]

[ooc: Yep! Dulcie has been age-reversed this weekend to 5 years old. Action for anyone who wants to find a pile of fluffly baby angel in the shrubbery underneath her apartment window. Replies coming from ducklingwings]

Comments

[dudeimbatman]

Yeah, I saw. I was kinda worried about that.

[ducklingwings]

I fell in a bush.

[dudeimbatman]

Yeah? You got stickers in you now?

[ducklingwings]

Don't stickers usually go on the outside of stuff?

[dudeimbatman]

Nah the sharp points stick in you.

[ducklingwings]

Nope! I got leaves in my wings, though.

[dudeimbatman]

[Dean grins at that.] Those are easy to get out. I used to tell Sammy to shake like a dog to get leaves outta his hair.

[ducklingwings]

[Dulcie bounds up, grinning. She opens to wings up to their much less impressive width and gives them a shake. About half a shrubbery's worth of leaves and twigs and a good deal of down all come out at the same time.]

Don't I have to be wet for it to be like a dog?

[dudeimbatman]

[He has to laugh at her because it's adorable.] Nah, dogs shake like that even when they're not wet. It's just easier to annoy people with it when you're wet.

[ducklingwings]

Maybe I should do that! I like annoying people.

[dudeimbatman]

[Dean just laughs at that.] That'd probably do it then, Kiddo.

[ducklingwings]

Do you wanna help me make a snow fort?

[dudeimbatman]

Hell yeah. Of course I want to help you make a snow fort. Where we making the fort at?

[ducklingwings]

Places where there's snow? I dunno, I'm kind of stuck outside my apartment now because I jumped out my window and now I can't fly back in.

[dudeimbatman]

I'll head over there. You got a coat and stuff?

[ducklingwings]

My coat was too big.

[dudeimbatman]

I'll see what I can find to bring you. Might be a little bit longer. You okay?

[ducklingwings]

[Dulcie is currently making snowballs and and stacking them.]

'm okay.

[dudeimbatman]

[He shows up in a little while with a kid sized, pink coat, some mittens, snow boots and a hat.]

Already started on that fort, huh?

[ducklingwings]

[Dulcie has her wings open as she works. They might not be good for flying, but they are extra warm and cozy!]

Hi! Look, I made stonehenge!

[She has indeed arranged her snowballs in a vaguely druid-looking circle.]

[dudeimbatman]

[He gets the stuff he bought out of the bag and starts handing it over to Dulcie.]

Put this stuff on. Snowhenge huh?

[ducklingwings]

[Dulcie puts on the hat and boots proudly.]

Where did you get these from? They're awesome. Do you have scissors?