[Ginshu blinks, but hides his shock - it's rude to stare, after all. He's seen people wear holographic wings for costume parties, but Kara's have a weight and presence that no costume has.]
Like an angel...
[He murmurs softly under his breath. Of course she's no angel. The wings must be some sort of designer bioengineered accessory - he's heard stories of wealthy parents with more money than sense giving their children pointed ears or tails or other quirky additions, but wings are a bit extreme. They're beautiful, even if they do seem like they'd get stuck in doorways all the time. Ginshu recovers his composure quickly, and coughs to hide his embarrassment.]
...No, I suppose they won't fit at all. Still, won't they be hurt by the rain?
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[Ginshu blinks, but hides his shock - it's rude to stare, after all. He's seen people wear holographic wings for costume parties, but Kara's have a weight and presence that no costume has.]
Like an angel...
[He murmurs softly under his breath. Of course she's no angel. The wings must be some sort of designer bioengineered accessory - he's heard stories of wealthy parents with more money than sense giving their children pointed ears or tails or other quirky additions, but wings are a bit extreme. They're beautiful, even if they do seem like they'd get stuck in doorways all the time. Ginshu recovers his composure quickly, and coughs to hide his embarrassment.]
...No, I suppose they won't fit at all. Still, won't they be hurt by the rain?