*All of us are watching through the window, literally very closely, obviously dying in anticipation*
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It is. It is as you predicted, her desire to make herself. She is nearly conscious, and we will soon speak to her.
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If she felt at home in that body, very likely. She will likely adopt the same or a similar appearance. Judging by the material, however, she will be... embellished. Unless she chooses to obscure it, her appearance may forever storm the way it does now.
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What do you mean by this?
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Fairly. She seems as if she knows what she wants. The process will begin to slow down as she connects to her physical faculties—however esoteric they may be—and abstracts then into her intuition.
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*My eyes open halfway* The material has been synthesised, and it is working as intended. Her body is—and, with respect to her soul, forever will be—stable.
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*The web begins to fold into a closed flower; when it completes, the flower begins to bloom, and around it a translucent material begins to appear; colourful lights seem to storm throughout the flower and the material, appearing, reappearing, flashing like lightning, and dancing wildly*
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*Lights emit from my chest—one blue, one white, one black, and one violet, and they dance around each other, all four weaving a web in shades of purples and pinks*
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Comfort will be preferable. *Breathes in wisps of light and dark; my eyes darken and I crumple to the floor*
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Based on previous experience with Spectre and Wraith, she will understand how to synthesise the material, and if we cannot replicate the process, we can store material that she synthesises.