The Mayor shook hands with the strangely outfitted woman. Her grip firm, her fingers oddly warm, as she says something sounding like, “At your service, and call me ef-see-see.”
Looking down at the business card she’d given him, - the illusory 3-dimensional quality not printed with ink but embossed as if done with a hot branding iron.
Then it clicked, she wanted to be addressed by her initials, “F.C.C.”
She had made quite a stir entering town, her wrought iron wagon, with fire cage and boiler - replete with strange copper fittings, rotating governors and flywheels all in motion. Horses bolted, town folk gawked at the denouement, a loud blast of steam whistle tailing off to a great hiss as she clambered down from the wagon.
“Yes, Mr Mayor, I have heard of your drought” she said with bold confidence, “I can make it rain,”
Pausing for a long moment… she added in a conspiratorial whisper, “But I will need an advance to purchase the supplies we will need.”
Story by Will.
Miss F. Cornelia Cogwright a steampunk outfit for Pauline containing :
- 1 Hatprop
- 1 dress
- 1 corset
2 Textures for each garment.
Morphs listed in the readme file.
Available : www.runtimedna.com/CorneliaCog…