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[color=ffb7c5][center][h3][b]Annabelle Valentine[/b]
Armory[/h3][/center][/color]

Oswald didn't miss a beat, at least any beat not related to goggles, and he made Annabelle wonder if he was telling the truth. She had read an actual study about this, she wasn't just spouting hot air this time. But there had not been pictures, dissappointingly, so he was probably just playing along. But that was just fine. She liked to play. And she was pretty sure Ozzie had made the mistake last night of telling her he was not with anyone, so unlike with Gren, she didn't have to hold back if she didn't want to. And she did not feel like letting him off easy. However, there was suddenly a lot going on so for now she kept it simple. [color=ffb7c5]"You should show me those pictures later tonight. I always did wonder how accurate that research was."[/color] She smiled devilishly as he shuffled off, noting he did not ask for help to get things from his locker. Anna shook her head.

She smirked at Emerald when she insisted she was innocent of any pouting. Her eyebrow also raised when Emerald brought her a fully constructed frame to check out. [color=ffb7c5]"But Emmie, don't you understand? If I am a princess that means by default you are also royalty. Not a bad design here, pretty damn stylish to be honest. But I am going to throw you some alternate design options, because fluffy cat ears or no you [b]can[/b] have glasses if you want. It's just, well... you know compact tech really well since you use it in your weapons. You know the complications the smaller something gets. What is it you want these things to do?"[/color] She asked Emerald as Oswald and Gren returned with- [i]Oh my word...[/i] She took a moment to grab her personal device and sent a silent command for Tiger to hold his position for now.

[i]Those are some big ass guns, just my style. God Eater? Heh, fitting name.. And did Ozzie really just say his sword was a frikkin [b]laser?![/b] Damn these guys are ambitious. I think the boys will be fine without us for a few.[/i]

She felt like Emerald needed her attention more, anyway. She was sounding a little edgy right now and her smile was almost maniacal as she ripped out components from Grens sacrificial helmet. [i]Pressure of everything must be getting to her. Really ought to up the distraction tactic until she's ready to talk the deep stuff out.[/i] With one hand Annabelle started sketching a few smaller, stylish designs for the goggles along the glasses idea Emerald thought was impossible for her. As the drawings came together it was plain to see there was only the frames and lenses, with no obvious part to keep them attached to one's face. While she did this her other hand was under the table, sending a private message to Oswald.

[code]Sender: The Real Mary Sue
Recipient: Oz Man Diaz
Hey, my large handed friend. We should probably avoid bringing up last Friday, ya? Our favorite kitty seems pretty stressed out to me, what with all the craziness dumped on her at once. Gets just a little worse each time your last mission comes up, it seems. Should talk later, want to know what might make her feel better. And I think it's about time you told me what happened to you guys when we can get a moment alone. Want to help but I'm in the dark. [/code]

With the message sent she slipped the scroll into her sleeve, grabbed a second pencil, and flipped it into the air. She caught it and began working on two different sketches at the same time, showing off her ambidexterity and full multitasking prowess. She glanced at Emerald and winked. 

[color=ffb7c5]"Still doubt my superpowers?"[/color]