(This is a scene that's been percolating in my mind for a while. I don't have a specific time for it, since it happening hinges on something that
hasn't happened yet. But it probably *will* happen at some point, if Morgan gets into enough fights...)
I've never been that enamoured of full length mirrors. Okay, I can't claim to *not* find myself aesthetically appealing these days, but... I just
don't really see the point. About the only time I got any use out of the one at home was when I needed to shave, because it was the only mirror I could get
close enough to to be able to do a good job. Not that that's an issue anymore.
Nonetheless, here I was, naked in front of a mirror. I'd already checked my front over thoroughly enough, so now I was checking my back.
I had to get in kind of an awkward position with my head twisted around to get a good look at it, but there it was. A small circle with a pattern of lines and
arcs radiating from it, apparently tattooed on the small of my back. A moderately embarrassing and inconvenient position, so it suited the major requirements
as I knew them.
As I put the dress back on, I made a note to be very careful about not accidentally backing into geological exhibits or shiny rock formations while in this
mode.
-Morgan. No, I don't have an ulterior motive of wanting to remind people of this setting, why would you think that? *innocent innocent*
hasn't happened yet. But it probably *will* happen at some point, if Morgan gets into enough fights...)
I've never been that enamoured of full length mirrors. Okay, I can't claim to *not* find myself aesthetically appealing these days, but... I just
don't really see the point. About the only time I got any use out of the one at home was when I needed to shave, because it was the only mirror I could get
close enough to to be able to do a good job. Not that that's an issue anymore.
Nonetheless, here I was, naked in front of a mirror. I'd already checked my front over thoroughly enough, so now I was checking my back.
I had to get in kind of an awkward position with my head twisted around to get a good look at it, but there it was. A small circle with a pattern of lines and
arcs radiating from it, apparently tattooed on the small of my back. A moderately embarrassing and inconvenient position, so it suited the major requirements
as I knew them.
As I put the dress back on, I made a note to be very careful about not accidentally backing into geological exhibits or shiny rock formations while in this
mode.
-Morgan. No, I don't have an ulterior motive of wanting to remind people of this setting, why would you think that? *innocent innocent*