Magical

Seraphim and Evie visited Ravenwold last night…

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… it is a beautiful, magical place, filled with gorgeous photo opportunities…

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… Seraphim is coming to prefer these places to the growing negative energy feedback she is beginning to get from the apocalyptic builds she used to enjoy so much…

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… here she doesn’t have to worry about giving her little Evie nightmares…

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… she could see the wonder in her girl’s animatronic eyes, as they ambled through lush, flower-dense glens…

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… found secret caves…

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… and were surprised by stunning light shows.

A Day in the Life…

… of Seraphim Placebo, and, actually, only half of it, the second half, found Seraphim, once again, in another apocalyptic build…

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… she is actually beginning to find them slightly passe, no matter how good they are… after that, she took s4nura shopping, and brought her baby girl, Evie, too…

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… when Seraphim and s4nura first arrived (Seraphim went back for Evie, who had woken in her display case, and couldn’t be teleported from it) there was a bland male avi standing in R2… something that looked instantly wrong… he spent several minutes perving at s4nura, then turned his attention on Seraphim for a few minutes… he was clearly only there to leer blatantly at the babes that come to R2… he vanished before Seraphim could say hi to him…

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… then Seri took her girls down to Mopire city, below R2, one of Seri’s favourite places in SL…

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… she led them around for a while, pontificating about stunning SL architecture, photography, and lighting, the girls politely pretending to be interested, until Evie told Seraphim her battery was at 20%. Seraphim was able to rez a charger for her girl, and get her on it, before it could auto-return, and s4nura and Seri watched Evie while she charged… Seraphim thinks Evie looks adorable when she is charging, even more cute and vulnerable than she usually looks…

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… then there was some more exploring… Mopire City continues to boggle Seraphim’s mind, it is huge, and, usually, totally deserted… the quality of the build is stunning, yet it seems it is just someones work of love, there are no rentals, no shops, hardly ever any other avi’s, it baffles Seri. Then she took her girls to Memento mori…

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… where, neither having been there before, both of them fell through the big gaps in the floor, which can’t be seen very easily, due to the ethereal lighting, and both had to be retrieved…

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… the girls both decided this place was built to worship a piano…

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… which, probably, it is.

 

Huggles

Seraphim has not seen her Evie for two weeks, because Evie’s human has been too busy to allow Evie any SL time. Seraphim has missed her a lot…

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… so, when Evie appeared, late last night, Seraphim was delighted to hug her baby, and didn’t want to let her go…

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… so they spent the next hour snuggling…

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… tangled in each others’ limbs…

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… Seraphim couldn’t get close enough to her sweet little girl…

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… delighting in her glossy skin…

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… and her amazing, anime eyes…

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… Seraphim, the alpha-predator, inhaled Evie’s plastic pheromones with her phenomenal alien smell receptors, almost wanting to consume her delicious baby…

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… but content to lose herself in those gorgeous, trusting, violet eyes…

Evie and the Apocalypse

Once there was a little robot, who woke up, one day, and it was the Apocalypse…

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… the Apocalypse was kind of bleak and broken…

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… and the little robot felt a bit lonely…

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… as she wandered the overgrown landscape…

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… her memory banks telling her that, before the Apocalypse, she was loved and often cuddled…

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… she knew she had, somehow, to find her way back to the time before the Apocalypse…

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… perhaps, the little robot thought, this is all a dream, and when I wake up tomorrow, my beautiful Mistress will take me in her arms, once more, and say ‘hush, little baby bot, you had a bad dream’? And, do you know, that’s exactly what happened? And the little bot never dreamed of the Apocalypse again.

Shiny Little Love

Seraphim and her shiny little love, Evie, recently visited Tralala’s Diner… a post-apocalyptic build of incredibly dense detail…

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…where Evie, once again, melted Seri’s heart with her adorableness…

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… they struggled through the appalling lag in the otherwise stunning build, finding fascinating object after fascinating tableau…

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… seemingly every wrecked vehicle Seraphim has ever seen in SL, was here…

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… every neon sign, every decayed object…

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… in particular, every cat of any kind, you name it, it was here…

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… in an old, iron-clad shed, they found several variations on the dissected cat theme… one, in particular, drew Seraphim’s attention, as she has one of her own… there ensued, due to Seraphim’s sometimes loose use of the language, the following conversation: ‘Seraphim Placebo: I have one of these transparent cats (:  EV-01: How do you know where a transparent cat is though Mistress? Seraphim Placebo: Funny baby!…’

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…’Seraphim Placebo: not TOTALLY transparent, baby, just it’s side… so you can see it’s insides.  EV-01: Perhaps it has a collar on Mistress?’…

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… this gorgeous, wry humour is one of the aspects of little Evies’ personality that totally delight Seri, a character trait very like Tee’s, the two of them have gentle, dry senses of humour that could easily be mistaken for simplicity/naivety… but Seri knows better, she knows her babies are very clever machines, with beautiful, sharp minds.

 

Gallery Girls

Seraphim and her doll posse spent a pleasant hour or so discussing many things, whilst looking at the latest images in the gallery…

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… during this discussion time, something that has been becoming obvious to Seraphim for a while, now, finally crystallised into a concrete concept…

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… her cybernetic toys are not merely owned companions, humanoid works of art with personalities, objects for Seraphim to love and photograph…

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… they are, as most gynoids Seri has met, very intelligent creatures, who, through their submissive natures, choose to serve as a reciprocation to being loved and protected…

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… though they need to be told what to do, and when, within that protected framework, they use their clever minds in any way they can to please their Mistress…

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… they are, in effect, multipliers of Seraphim’s own efforts… Seraphim can task them with researching things she needs to know, as well as simply asking them, because they both know at least as much as Seraphim does about SL, and, in Tee’s case, a great deal more…

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… they are, in effect, cybernetic extensions of Seraphim’s brain. She hadn’t quite seen this, till today. It just makes her all the happier that these wonderful creatures have chosen to be ‘owned’ by her.

 

Scout

While Seraphim is offline, she has had her devoted Evie searching for scenic photography locations…

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… Evie has proved herself a very able location scout…

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… finding beautiful sims for her Mistress to later use as sets in which to photograph her Evie…

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New Depths

Seraphim is discovering new depths within her Evie’s personality. Still in a playful mood after the photoshoot with s4nura, Evie sat herself amongst Seraphim’s ball-joint dolls, and suggested she might be able to make herself fit in with them…

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… Seraphim said ‘ok, baby, see if you can’… one thing led to another, and soon Evie’s hair was almost identical to that of the dolls, and she was naked… which somehow led to her climbing into Seraphim’s lap…

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… an action to which Seraphim was not at all averse…

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… it was as though Evie belonged there…

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… and Seraphim had only just realised the fact. Seraphim spent a long time gently combing Evie’s nylon hair with her fingers…

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… and smoothing it with her hand… all the while, Evie snuggled happily deeper into the curves of Seraphim’s muscular body…

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… a very content little unit.