Justice (
whatisright) wrote2017-09-17 01:15 am
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[Messages meant for Justice's communicator, or people visiting him.
Please mention method of contact and time of contact.]
Please mention method of contact and time of contact.]

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Sharpen and raise the cheekbones just a bit, not too much, no one wants to cut themselves on your face. [He gestured to where his own cheek bones were as though to help with the visuals, but his mind had traveled to gently yet still angled curve of Nate's cheekbones.]
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Super sharp cheekbones can be attractive, but hard to pull off. Best to play it safe.
[Once Justice finishes with that, Riona decides it's time to work on the nose.]
Okay, the nose. Strong jaw deserves a strong nose. Nothing humongous, mind. A longer, narrower nose would do nicely. Anders's is in the area of what we had in mind, if you need a starting point.
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He changes his cheekbones, giving himself a more graceful profile, and then considers Anders’ nose critically to figure out how he can have something similar but different. He settles on making it similar but sharpening it.
Although all this fussing about details does make him curious.] Why are you so specific about details? Do you intend for me to look more than simply alive?
[Justice had expected they’d eventually help him change his appearance, but they seem far more invested in how the end product will look than he is. Why are they concerned by more than just making him look alive and not like someone else?]
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He is impressed with how Justice seems to be able to take their directions so well, shaping what they're describing, and yet making it something all his own.]
We intend for you to put your best foot forward, as it were. Alive is all well and good, but looking...a certain way will make people who first meet you more open to getting to know you. Call it a silly human thing but, trust us, this will help.
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[Granted, she and Anders are guiding the process, but it's not as if Justice can't just change it later if he develops a preference or idea.]
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Very well. What else would you like me to adjust?
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I think that's decent enough, now we just need to work on the hair.
Maybe...how about something dark? Like a dark brown or black? I'm not sure about the length or style though.
[He looks to Riona for that input.]
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Riona nods in agreement at the color as she circles around Justice, imagining different hairstyles on him.]
Definitely a dark brown or black. I'd think a more swept back style, perhaps a bit on the longer side. Maybe to the bottom of the neck, though that would require taking care of the hair. Would you be willing to learn how, Justice? It's not difficult, just requires washing it and keeping it trimmed.
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I control how I appear. My hair does not grow unless I expect it to.
[Same with greasiness, but it doesn't even occur to Justice that that's what Riona means when she says he'd need to wash it. He just assumes she means he'd need to wash it if it became matted with mud or blood or any other mess that he may get into it. He doesn't mind cleaning that kind of thing off.
Justice shakes his head, and in a headache-inducing blink, he has thick jet black hair down to the base of his neck. He's aimed for the swept back style that Riona described, but it has the careless messiness of a person who doesn't care to know that much about hair styles.]
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He takes a step closer and reaches out to straighten Justice's hair out a bit. Messiness could be attractive, if it was a charming messiness. A couple swipes with the mage's fingers and he steps back again to consider the whole picture.
And he's fairly certain his heart skips a momentary beat.]
Andraste's tits... [He slung his arm around Riona's waist.]
I do believe we've outdone ourselves. [Shooting a smirk to Justice.] With your help, of course.
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I dare say we did. We're geniuses. [She laughs.] And Justice the master builder. Take a look in the mirror, Justice. What do you think?
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Anders and Riona seem very proud of this whole thing, but when Justice looks at the mirror... he doesn't get it.]
I resemble a living human man, but not any other living human man in particular. Thank you. This is satisfactory for my purposes.
[And... that's it. He turns to give them another slightly puzzled look because he doesn't understand why this is such a big deal. While his face may have changed drastically, his expressions haven't really. He still looks like he's glaring at everything he looks at, and any shifts tend to be subtle and around the eyes or the corners of his mouth.]
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[And that's about all the insight Anders is willing to offer. He's not about to try and explain the complexities of society and being attractive to a spirit that would just look at him like he'd grown a second head.]