Originally Posted by
Terumitsu
If anything, the fidgeting was maybe better than just laying still. Each little motion was like an extention of the pulse Riss listened to. 'Made significant by its insignificance' or so how I think the phrase goes... It's always a nice little 'ah ha!' moment when those things suddenly become clear like that but I literally wouldn't have to look far to find nicer things. Though there might be a seldom few signs of stress, their time together having melted the most of them away quite naturally, those that could be found would be faint shadows of what they might well have been a long time prior now that the muse was more easily acclimating to her surroundings.
Still, Misha might find that she wasn't the only one who had trouble keeping still although it would be less in a general sense given that the muse's tail would be the most blatant 'offender' as it seemed to have trouble making a decision between trying to coil around the nereid's waist or simply 'painting' across her skin in long, leasurely strokes.
After a while, though, Riss' mind settled on a thought that had been bubbling at he back of her mind for some tme now. Should ask for her opinion on it... "Hey.." she began, not bothering to move for just a question so her words were likely just slightly muffled. "Do you remember when I mentioned that the process for my brain matter to be fully converted would take another few decades..? Um.. Well, what if I told you that it could instead possibly be closer to maybe a few months?