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Post by Everyone Else on Mar 20, 2009 23:57:28 GMT -5
::It matched Tiboldt's costume and he nodded in appraisal. She was certainly attractive, although he wasn't hiring an assistant for that, and knew better than to date his own assistant. Other magician's assistants however...
No, his appraisal was to better learn her measurements for the sake of costumes, and to learn where her center of gravity was.:: "You look nice."
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Post by Wanda Maximoff on Mar 21, 2009 0:00:09 GMT -5
She nodded, accepting the praise. "And now the dress?" She asked, indicating the dressing room once more.
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Post by Everyone Else on Mar 21, 2009 0:01:12 GMT -5
::Tiboldt nodded his head to confirm that.:: "Please."
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Post by Wanda Maximoff on Mar 21, 2009 0:02:45 GMT -5
She walked back to the dressing room and changed, this time from the tuxedo to the black dress he had set out. When she was done, she walked back out and modeled it for him.
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Post by Everyone Else on Mar 21, 2009 0:04:15 GMT -5
::Tiboldt appraised her in the dress this time and frowned a bit. It appeared to fit in the chest better than in the waist.:: "Is that tight at all?"
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Post by Wanda Maximoff on Mar 21, 2009 0:08:38 GMT -5
Wanda nodded. "It's a little snug around the waist," She admitted.
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Post by Everyone Else on Mar 21, 2009 13:19:39 GMT -5
::Tiboldt would have to get the dress altered; she had appeared to be the same size as his last female assistant, but it had been a while since he had last had one. That was, if she passed his other tests.:: "The rest of it fits?"
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Post by Wanda Maximoff on Mar 21, 2009 13:21:57 GMT -5
Wanda nodded. "The rest of it is fine," She assured him. The dress could be altered easily enough to allow more room in the waist.
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Post by Everyone Else on Mar 21, 2009 13:23:15 GMT -5
"All right. You can change back into your clothing. When you're dressed, bring that dress out to me," ::Tiboldt would need to mark it before he forgot how it had looked.::
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Post by Wanda Maximoff on Mar 21, 2009 13:27:08 GMT -5
Wanda nodded, and headed back to the dressing room once more. After a few minutes she returned to the front of the stage, dressed in her own clothes and holding the dress. "Here you are," She said.
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Post by Everyone Else on Mar 21, 2009 13:29:07 GMT -5
"Thank you," ::Tiboldt took the dress from her hands and took a pin from one of his pockets. He would take it to a tailor, although he sewed himself; it was hard to have done the circuit when he started without having acquired that skill. He marked the spot around the waist where it had been too tight, to take it in later. Finished, he set it over the back of a prop chair.:
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Post by Wanda Maximoff on Mar 21, 2009 13:33:47 GMT -5
Wanda watched as Tiboldt put a pin in the dress, and draped it over a chair. She wondered what was to come next.
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Post by Everyone Else on Mar 21, 2009 13:37:17 GMT -5
::After setting the dress down, Tiboldt took an exaggerated step back; he could hardly help it, as he was a showman, after all. He tapped the steel cage, which had a window, but was otherwise more a locker than a regular cage; there were no bars.:: "I hope you're not claustrophobic."
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Post by Wanda Maximoff on Mar 21, 2009 13:42:50 GMT -5
Wanda shook her head. "No, thankfully." Though she could not tell him her fear at being stuck inside a metal cage constructed by her father. Only then was she afraid, because the metal was *alive* and at Magneto's bidding.
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Post by Everyone Else on Mar 21, 2009 13:43:50 GMT -5
"That's good," ::Tiboldt replied, and tapped the side of the metallic construction.:: "Step right up."
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