Experiment 38 [video]

[crabbygenius]

[ the com clicks on to reveal Washu, still dressed in her pj's and still grimy from the collapse of her apartment. It's obvious she's on the cot in her Office at the hospital.  She yawns as she sits up. The blanket pools around her as she rubs her eyes.  She seems to be smaller, more child like. She even seemed to drown in the large tshirt she was wearing.

A few moments later, she seemed more awake. She frowns a little, her gaze going towards a window off screen.]

How long was I asleep...?




[ooc: Here have an aww moment from Washu, after all she now looks like a 12 year old n.n;]

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[king-no-life.livejournal.com]

I may be dragging his corpse in here soon, if you will be prepared for that, Matron.

[The boy had already begun speaking in a tongue that was not his own when he had left his coffin. He garnered it was only a matter of when the beast would rear it's vicious head and he would be rearing his weapon in retaliation.]

I will find you something... suitable.

[For Alucard 'suitable' could mean any number of dastardly things.]

Until then please rest, your dainty body must be overworked from all the.. excitement in the air.

[With a hissing chuckle he left her to her devices and went off to search for his own. He was gone but an hour and a half at most yet returned just as promised with delicate clothing neatly folded and presented to her like a loyal dog who had just fetched his master's morning paper.]

I chose what would.. compliment you.

[Apparently what complimented her was a short school-girls skirt in deep red, a pink blouse, and what looked to be a pair of white lace... panties. He was either being overtly attentive or a total deviant. The wolfish smile upon his face spoke that it was a little of both.]

[madwashu.livejournal.com]

[She smiled at him as she settled back down on the bed, intent on waiting for his return with clothes. She liked her pajamas and all, but she really wanted to get out of them and get them cleaned. She could use a shower herself for that matter.

Over the next hour and the half,she attempted to experiment with her powers,testing to see what ones had returned to her. She had managed to summon a partial forcefield that would crackle and fade after a few moments. She even managed to shift back to her adult form for a half an hour only to shift back and unable to shift again. She attempted a few other things, but got no results. Finally she just sighed and sat back and waited.

When he finally did return she noted how he presented the clothes to her. She couldn't help but chuckle softly. She wasn't used to treatment like this after all.

She looked over the clothes and arched an eyebrow. Her amusement was growing as she noted the colors and styles. Especially the white lace panties.

She was positive he was being a deviant when he found those.

She took them from him and smiled. At least he was able to gather clothing in some of her favorite colors. Now she just needed to figure out what to do with her hair.]

Thank you Alucard-chan. Now turn all I need is to clean up. You stay here, I'll be back from the bathroom in a moment.

[ She gave him an innocent child like smile before heading out of the room to the bathroom. She returned several minutes later, dressed in the new clothes and cleaner than before. Unfortunately she still had no way to putting back her long reddish hair so it pooled around her shoulders, all the way down to the back of her knees.]

Well how do I look?

[king-no-life.livejournal.com]

[She was the picturesque of the perfect little doll. All pinks and reds, the colors that his beloved master would blanch at when he would sift through her wardrobe and ask her if she could please wear that little red dress. He remembered Integra later had Walter burn it much to his dismay. He grinned, teeth all aglimmer, as he clapped his hands in approval.]

Ravishing. The Violet Carsons are put to shame.

[Yet as much as he preferred long endless locks of hair on women, he added a final touch as he untied his ascot and tore his nail cleanly through it in one slender strip.]

Yet every bouquet needs a ribbon, Matron.

[And walking about her his hands racked up through her thick mane and tied her hair up so that it remained out of her way, yet still framed her youthful face. The perfect touch of femininity.]

[madwashu.livejournal.com]

[She smiled and held still when he put up her thick mane of hair. Normally she wouldn't let anyone mess with it, however, she was willing to make an exception for him. After all, he did find her clothes.

After he was done arranging her hair she shook her head a bit and smiled. Perfect. It was out of her face and still framed it. It wasn't her usual style, but it worked.

Her hands smoothed down her new skirt and she she moved around a bit, testing everything out. She was more than pleased to be back in her child form. Being stuck as an adult for six months was way too long. Moments later she paused and gazed up at his tall form with a soft smile on her lips.]

Thank you Alucard-chan. You've been most helpful.

[And indeed he has, both gathering for her what she needed and boosting her ego all in one go. She needed to keep him around more often.]