Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20141220234720/@comment-26267177-20141222194656

Finn looked at herself in the mirror on the other side of the room. It wasn't a full-body mirror in the slightest, but it was enough for the cecaelia to catch a rather untimely glimpse of herself. Straight black hair curled up at the ends somewhere past her shoulders; a rounder frame was set for the same pair of murky green eyes; everything soft and curving...familiar, but new. Uncanny, really.

"That, it is," she agreed in a short mutter. With a sigh, she crossed a pair of tentacles over her chest. Those, luckily, hadn't changed much. "We should save alternate names for when we give up on trying to resolve this matter. When we reach that point, I will resign myself to the backup moniker of Finnona."