[center][h2][color=007236]Eve - Bold Tone Creamery[/color][/h2][/center]

A laugh of sincerity filled the room, it made Eve feel warm inside to find the laughter coming from Nero, and it would have been very surprising if it had come from Ayame. It had seemed that her comments about the sudden change of her physique was the culprit, and even though she was fine with her new body, she did truly wonder why Nero had turned her into such a portly lady. He had soon started to explain the changes that she would be facing with her new body, and he made it sound that it would be a wondrous occasion. Being strong wasn't always a priority for the frail girl, but she assumed that with her added strength would make it easier to take a punch or throw a punch, though she couldn't imagine any scenario in which she would need to implement such a violent act or receive one as well. Eve did like the feeling of making people smile, so maybe her presence will bring a greater aura of happiness? Is that how it works? Oh, and finding a comfortable place to sit would be rather nice, her lanky body always did find it rather painful to be sitting on something hard as not much muscle or fat cushioned her bones on hard surfaces. The one about other girls did strike her odd, when did other people ever see her as a rival? She always knew that some people didn't like each other sometimes, but other people always tended to act nice around her when she didn't smell like rotting flesh and covered in muck. However, the last statement left by Nero did make her face flush just a bit more than her already rose tinted checks.

The Necromancer giggled before speaking to Nero, [color=007236]"Scamp, I think you're too smooth for your own good, I'm going to have to get you back after those flattering words,"[/color] She eyed Nero with a joking smile on her face, [color=007236]"I think it would be fair if Ayame chose where we would be going, you took us to a shop, and I took us here! So, where do you want to take us Ayame?" [/color]

It didn't take long for Ayame to voice her opinion, though it wasn't anything about her question. The little girl seemed to go on about something, something about being disadvantaged? Eve didn't really put thought into it, but she was pretty sure there were some problems that came to being this size. She always remembered that Mrs. Porter did get tired after playing with her for a short period of time, and she remembered there were about three more snack times than usual at her place. Eve mentally shrugged at these problems, she just couldn't run very fast and she needed to eat a bit more, nothing too bad at the moment. What bad thing could possibly happen with her body? Although, by the end of Ayame's speech, the Necromancer couldn't help but fail to hold back a snicker. [color=007236]"Ayame, I think I'll be fine with this change, I'll promise to make sure I'll make sure that I won't hurt myself too bad, but I don't need you to change just to feel equal. Mrs. Porter always said that everyone is born equal, and stays that way. It is just the people that think their differences make them superior over others that make them ding-dongs."  [/color]