Continuing in my quest to post Khorae as she evolved, these pictures are after I touched up her face and made her a peplos dress in the Greek style. I still have it, too. ^_^ I remember being inordinately proud that I had made it with my own hands and it was even hemmed. That fabric was a ridiculous pain to work with. Here is an early photoshoot between Khorae and Donovan, Rosslyn's Iplehouse EID Akando I had featured a couple posts back in his tattooed glory.
"Khorae!"
"Wah!"
"There y' are! I been lookin' everywhere fer you!"
"Wh--How did you find me?! Go away! I'm still mad at you!"
"I'll no be goin' anywhe--don' run!!"
*Scramblefall* "Ouch!"
"Khorae!"
"Are y' hurt? It's fair dangerous out here!"
"Fine, fine, let me go!"
"Ahh....noo."
"Unhand me, you cretin!"
"I'm no' a cretin; I'm yer husband and we can settle this like a married couple should, 'stead o' runnin' off in huffs."
"What're y--!"
!!!!!
*melt*
"There...that wasna so bad, aye?"
"Now, y' ready to come back home wit' me?"
*SMACK!*
"You can't just kiss me and make me not angry with you anymore."
"So yer gonna be like tha', aye?"
"Home we go!"
"Hey! You put me down! This is not dignified!"
And they always make up in the end.
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