Celestia - This Little Light O' ...Huh?

[Domina]

*Cel sighs as she walks back to Ravenwatch from Lendose as the trip is mild at best. The road is quiet and there is nothing unusual…for now anyways.*

"Gods…first thing i'm going to do is take a bath. I feel so filthy after making my way down here. Maybe i'll send off some of those clothes that don't fit me off to be scrapped or recycled. Wonder if Eloran has something good on stock today since i've been eating rations and scraps for almost two weeks. I'll send some warm clothing up to the front in a few days also since fall season is on its way."

*Cel wanders along and is practically tackled over*

"Eeeeeyyyaaahhh!!!"

Cel stands up rubbing her head and looks around with some frustration. An odd light floats around her and makes rapid pulses as it speaks some odd language. Cel sighs as it takes her a moment to stand up and realize she has no idea what it's saying.

"Sosain siziasan no se desanon lekai! Lekai!" The light shouts about as it bounces in mid air

"Too young for this…" Cel mutters while rubbing her head.

"Lekai leaki!" It says again.
"Eh?" Cel says to the thing
"Eh?" the thing stops moving completely as if thinking. "Nocger EH ton denko eh oh niei?"
"Sorry? I don't know that either, hun." Cel puts a hand on her hip.

"Sorry sorry! I did not mean to collide with you! Sorry!" It goes on again.
"Oh! That one I know! Lovely! And it's okay don't worry about the crash. Um…what are you?"
"Spifzileis Zoendr Sastxieirz" It bounces about.
"Oh gods…I um…can I call you Spiffy? I mean…you're really cute and err…yeah."
"Good good! So now you need help?"

"I don't need help."
"You have wound on the…um…THERE! Makes bad sound."
"Eh? Oh…That's my leg. It's just a scratc--oh, you're going to heal it…sure?"

*The oddity has already hovered over to seal the wound mid sentence.*

"So what are you doing here?"
"I help and receive promotion."

"Promotion? Wait…what are you?" cel steps in and examines the floating light and sighs as she can't really figure much from it.

"I help and receive promotion."
"Yes, we've established that…but floating around like that is going to cause a LOT of trouble!"
"Yes, but help is more important."
"YES, help is good, but if you are captured or hurt, then you can't help!"
"No help makes bad sounds…"

"Then um…lets see…" Cel takes a moment to consider its ACTUAL size compared to the glow diameter.
"Can you turn off that um…light?"

"Why turn off?" Spiffy asks.

"We need to hide you! If bad people see you then they will take you away. So since your only…a few millimeters in actual size, you can hide here." Cel opens her top and points in it.

"I hide there? But how will I help?"
"We do it together, okay?"
"More help! This is good for promotion."
"Okay, come in here then and we'll get you to my home. Then we can discuss what to do from there, ya?"

*The floating light floats down into her top and she adjusts a bit so the light doesn't radiate out as much. She makes her way back home in Ravenwatch and with a struggle with her door, she makes it in. As she closes the door she opens her top and the oddity doesn't float out.*

"Are you in there still?"
"You said to say here."
"It's safe now to come out, Spiffy!"

*The light suddenly appears over her diary and Cel winces*

"Oyy! You can teleport?!"
"Can you not do so?"

*Cel's eye twitches a bit*

"I don't do that. Can we come to an agreement that you won't hop around so much? That can be troublesome."

"I will try so. It is as natural as you move legs."
"I um…we'll take it slow then, and are you READING my diary?!"
"These are mistaken words. You do not write this properly." *Some pages flip*
"THANK YOU, for looking at my personal thoughts." *Cel slams her diary close and blushes deeply*

*The light bounces around Cel for a moment*
"Why is it that you are expressing the sad sounds at some 'nights'? Do I help with making good sounds?"
"I don't need help…" *Cel looks away and puts the diary away…*
"These sounds are 'personal' to you? You make sad sounds now."
"Yes, they are private and it is sad sometimes. I have lots of…feelings."
"I help!"

"Silly…women are complicated, sometimes. I just have a lot to deal with, ya? I have a lot to do and there is a lot of stress at times even if i'm not crying out of sadness. Please respect what privacy I ask for…" *Cel asks softly*

*The light's bouncing turns more stable and calms. It hovers over her map and seems to "study" it as Cel gets dressed by her closet. The light hovers over and nudges her as she removes clothes*

"You lose some layers. Is this need for help?"

*Cel giggles and she shakes her head* "No, sweetheart, this is what humans wear for comfort and warmth. Also for identity in some situations."

"These names, Hun, Sweet-heart, dear, are for me? Sub-titles? You like these."
"I just…I don't know. I just say them. Some are different for people I like."
"You have 'like' for me?"

"Yes, I like you. You're bouncy and curious, but you are good. Alright, here's the deal…we need to keep you moderately private and well enough to do your deeds, so here is the plan.
When outside of this room stay in my top to hide. If i'm in danger of being caught you teleport away. Try not to hop around in public, ya? They may not be so properly responsive to your…um…presence."

"Understood." it floats about and observes other things in her room as Cel falls back in the bed.

*Cel lays against the head board of her bed and gets comfortable. She pulls some books out from her shelf she has acquired over time and opens a few. Spiffy floats about her closet quietly in its pursuit for satisfying the grand curiosity it has. Using her legs as a book stand Cel goes through these books for a few hours. After some observations and it lurking over her shoulder as she reads, her eyes widen as she reaches a conclusion to what it actually is and frowns at her earlier behavior. She looks up quickly to the floating light and seems in some shock. It floats over casually and turns a page…her jaw still dropped…

"Gods be good…"

*Cel rubs her forehead and closes her eyes for a quick nap, passing out almost instantly.*