<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=69109.msg3193128#msg3193128">Quote from: Calie on 23-06-2010, 13:57:59</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">She patted her new and only friends hand gently. Her eyes were returning to normal and she could feel the heat contained within her body dying down to a more normal feel.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"I will be fine. Things are already returning to the norm for me."  She looked over and smiled gently. "As far as being cold, I cannot really feel it just yet. When my...body reverts back I am sure that I will be, but for now I am enjoying the cold air on my flesh. Her gaze traveled over her companion and she was surprised to see the hair and flesh shifting colors.</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"That is remarkable.  I certainly did not know that you could change in that way." Her hand moved to her cheek, fingers slipping over the light blue of her flesh. Calisto's fingers would be warmer than they should have been. Her body shivered feeling the woman's flesh. </span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"So very interesting..."</span><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"'Could change'... I think, implies that I have any control over it... I don't, not to say that I'm complaining, most of the time I am glad for it. However, the change is something I feel, and it changes my personality ever so slightly, the energy of my magic, and the way I react to the world..." She touched Calisto's hand and smiled. She was cold to the touch, just part of the winter nymph side of her.<br/><br/>"I do wish, a little, that I could control it more, and I think he would prefer that dearly. He is more of a satyr than I, I hate to continue to refer to us as separate, but sometimes it's easier. Anyway, satyrs don't change, they adapt, but they don't change. He feels a little uncomfortable when his hair changes colors and his body and magic shift slightly," she kissed her hand, as if by reflex.<br/><br/>"Either way, I would still prefer you not stand in the cold, and there are probably more people to meet inside," she smiled sweetly to Calisto.<br/><br/>"Unless you don't want to, or you want to stay out here. I will stay with you wherever you choose, unless you wish me gone," though there was a bit of a tone of sadness in the words, it seemed more at the thought, than her actual belief that Calisto didn't want her around. The words seemed more passive, though, than anything; just a reminder she was not about to force her presence on the elf.<br/><br/>"I do mean, wherever you choose..." She whispered a bit those last words. Again, more passive than suggestive, but suggestive they were nonetheless. She was giving Calisto<em>carte blanche </em>over the situation.<br/>