"...I c-c-can just... write them down..." Elis murmured, it was practically a whisper as she was clearly dying from embarrassment.
"A-a-at least it's just us in here..." Olorin murmured, having closed her eyes and began to go to the other side of the room unconsciously
Elis wrote down her measurements for Olorin, teleporting the paper into Olorin's hand, remaining silent, though one could hear her embarrassed fumbling.
Olorin began making 14 sets of clothing for Elis, making sure they actually fit while she made them with creation, specifically making them to be stupid durable and even serve as a kind of armor for Elis, quickly finishing them and moving them over to Elis, which were exact matches to her clothes now "Y-you want me to help you g-get them on...?" Olorin asked embarrassedly
Elis just teleported one of the shirts onto herself, sighing as she uncovered herself. "Thanks, Olorin..." Elis murmured, still looking away from her. "I need to enchant them all over again... Haa..." She thought to herself.
(Poke)
"A-alright-" Olorin paused as Elis put her hand on her head, vividly remembering when someone around her age who was black-haired did this exact thing to her, causing Olorin to tear up then, and again now.
Elis immediately removed her hand, seeming worried that she did something wrong. "O-Olorin...!?! What's wrong...!?"
"Just... memories... better ones..." Olorin murmured closing her eyes as she tried to regain control of her emotions
Olorin slumped forward into Elis, hugging her tightly and quietly crying into her shoulder
Elis hugged back gently, doing her best to comfort Olorin as she didn't really know what was going on... She assumed it was some sort of trauma that they'd talk about later when she was more comfortable.
Olorin cried for a solid five minutes, long enough for the area around her eyes to become darker from the tears, until she began to just breathe to try and calm herself, immensely thankful for Elis's comfort
"N-not right now..." Olorin murmured, beginning to smile a little, looking to better memories now, though her sadness ached out
"Yeah... thanks, Elis... how are you feeling...?" Olorin asked, feeling better now, closing her eyes as she hugged Olorin tighter
"I'm feeling fine... Nervous, but fine..." Elis murmured, smiling as best she could at the time.
"G-good... I miss him..." Olorin murmured genuinely, clearly thinking about her lost friend before smiling at Elis the best she could "Anything you want to do...?" Olorin asked a little nervously
"Well, I'd like to get to enchanting all these clothes you made for me..." Elis murmured, chuckling a bit as she finally pulled away from the hug.
"Well, yes, I did." Timcanpy said, "Why wouldn't I have been the one to think of it?"
"Heheh... tell me if they start getting tight or are tight... o-okay...?" Olorin asked, blushing profusely as she remembered the sight of the tears in Elis's old shirt
"Alright, you little pervert..." Elis said jokingly, beginning to enchant the clothes that Olorin made with various layered defensive enchantments.
"W-well... not going to lie I-I did like the sight..." Olorin murmured embarassedly
"Hehe..." Elis said, chuckling a bit as she leaned over to give Olorin a kiss on the cheek.
Charlotte, who had nearly immediately fallen asleep after collapsing from her headache, slowly opened her eyes. She had been awakened by the conversation Tim and Dean were having. Hesitating for a moment, she slowly got out of bed, staggering toward the door. Wrapping one coarse, coarse hand on the handle, she breathed out before opening the door and glancing at the two. Her clothes and hair were disheveled, but not to the extreme they were when Timcanpy first found her.
"Is that what this is called?" Timcanpy asked, tilting her head. "Whatever. How are you feeling?"
"Well, come on, don't leave me hanging..." Elis said, "You've gotta... return the kiss..." She said, blushing profusely.
Olorin nodded, but tried her luck with a kiss on the mouth, but if Elis wasn't comfortable with that she'd do it on the forehead
