The emperor's clothes trick!

[elementofpeanutbutter]

[Trixie casually strolls out of her room with her PawnChessmon hot on her heels looking flustered. This is because she's only wearing her hat and her cape. She informs him to turn on the communicator and he fumbles with it as she passes through the living room heading for the door.

The first image to appear on the network is of her bubbly blue butt complete with matching moon and stars markings on the sides like a tattoo. The camera pans up and she turns to face the camera with a flourish of her cape and flashing her modest sized bare chest in the process]

Greetings adoring fans! It is I, the Great and Powerful Trixie!

And Trixie is curious. With the city all smashed up are there ANY businesses open? Preferably where Tricie can procure more of those lovely peanut butter crackers they had in the vending machine near the main Terminal?

[not even mentioning the nudity... Because why would she?]

Comments

[elementofpeanutbutter]

It isn't that cold yet, just...brisk.

[Liar]

Hmm...you have quite the collection. You must have been here for some time.

Where is your closet?

[headseraph]

I think that depends on what you consider a long time. Mostly I just like clothes. [Shiki gives a shrug.] My room is F2-010, if you want to stop by.

[elementofpeanutbutter]

[she turns back around to enter the building and seek out the place]

Is that so? Do you have a talent for clothes?

[a rather vague concept but Trixie has seen worse]

[headseraph]

[Shiki is looking down at her folded hands, partially because she doesn't want to see more naked Trixie but mostly because she doesn't really want to talk about why she has a bursting closet.]

. . . You could say that. I made most of these.

[elementofpeanutbutter]

[A tap on the door, she must have a pretty good sense of direction]

Do humans have identifying marks based on their special talents as well? Or is that yet another way that unicorns are superior?

[headseraph]

[Shiki goes to open the door, and blinks at the question. Oh, right. The, uh. Tattoo. On Trixie's butt.]

Not really, no. I don't really know if that makes you superior, though.

[Turning, Shiki walks over to her room in the apartment.] My room's over here.

[elementofpeanutbutter]

It is just one of many reasons Unicorns are superior to humans.

[but she follows anyway, cape swishing carelessly as her horribly embarrassed Pawnchessmon trundles in behind her]

[headseraph]

[Shiki's room isn't quite messy, but there's a lot of scraps of fabric littering the floor. It definitely looks like someone makes clothes (or at least works with fabric) there all the time. Lalamon and Floramon are on Shiki's bed, reading what looks like an issue of Ribon, and Shiki's closet is still open. It is, as mentioned, full.

The clothing is sorted by some system that only makes sense to Shiki, sparkly party dresses next to winter coats, and all of Shiki's fabric is in plastic tubs below the clothes. She's collected some things that she thinks would suit Trixie and they're hung off the back of a wooden chair.]

You can take pretty much anything from in here. It's all stuff I haven't got around to wearing yet. [There's boxes under the bed with all of the clothes Shiki wears most often.] I also have, like. Undergarments, if you need those?

[elementofpeanutbutter]

Well if Trixie is wearing clothes she doesn't know to what degree she'll need extra layers to block the world from viewing her.

[Sets about picking an outfit that she feels appreciates her body and her style. It's not too hard despite her typical ego.]

Do all chosen get this sort of treatment from you? Or just the ones who defy human convention?