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[she's quiet a moment as she flexes a little, testing her crunchy joints.]
I'm feeling pretty okay right now, actually.
I had a good sleep, and a long soak in the hot spring [hence why it took so long to find his note on the fridge]. I could go now.
[The sooner the better, honestly. She's feeling more shitty every day.]
I'm feeling pretty okay right now, actually.
I had a good sleep, and a long soak in the hot spring [hence why it took so long to find his note on the fridge]. I could go now.
[The sooner the better, honestly. She's feeling more shitty every day.]
[at some point when they are not up to wacky things Angie is getting a call in the breather space]
[Cute...]
Lemme get changed and I'll meet you out front.
Lemme get changed and I'll meet you out front.
[ he's babysitting smoking meat while carefully directing all the smoke away from himself with Aero magic, a fact that is reflected via the image of... angelcube, sitting by a little fire, occasionally turning a cartoon chicken on a spit. ]
Morning, Lilylord.
Morning, Lilylord.
[he sees charon’s cube staring fixedly at a butterfly for a few seconds, to reflect how fascinated he is by that image
—eventually it shakes itself a little bit]
Good morning. Are you…cooking?
—eventually it shakes itself a little bit]
Good morning. Are you…cooking?
[By the time he gets back to the barn, she's out in front in her natural zmeu shape, limbering up with some cat/cow stretches.]
Where were you?
Where were you?
[ he doesn't immediately come up to her, pacing a half circle as he closes in -- sizing her up like the sight of her is new. ]
The lakeside. I like looking at the moons on the water... almost hypnotic, if you gaze long enough.
The lakeside. I like looking at the moons on the water... almost hypnotic, if you gaze long enough.
Edited 2024-08-21 02:53 (UTC)
That's true.
[She has also been doing a lot of that lately.]
So, tell me: how would you like to do this? When I go hunting, I generally cheat by using magic to make it as easy as possible, but I suspect that defeats the purpose in this instance.
What's the shape of this adventure, in your heart of hearts?
[She has also been doing a lot of that lately.]
So, tell me: how would you like to do this? When I go hunting, I generally cheat by using magic to make it as easy as possible, but I suspect that defeats the purpose in this instance.
What's the shape of this adventure, in your heart of hearts?
Mm. I’ve been putting together more on the preserves and dried foodstuffs front. I suppose we’ll want to bring fresh fruit too…
[shakes his head again]
Would you like to meet for brunch? If you’d rather not worry about your own meal after cooking for others.
[shakes his head again]
Would you like to meet for brunch? If you’d rather not worry about your own meal after cooking for others.
[ oh now his back-and-forth is, just, like, excited pacing. pre-walkies anticipation. ]
I want to eat a puppet's face. That ugly thing it uses to wrest control of you! Pull it out of the wood like shucking an oyster from the shell!
And I think I know where to find one.
There's this mammoth pygmydillo that has to weigh at least a ton I keep seeing from the air, lately... it's not staying in their usual range. It moves strangely, and it goes to rest in a thicket, rather than a burrow!
I bet you a puppet's taken mastery of it. It'll fight like a bastard, not a boar.
I want to eat a puppet's face. That ugly thing it uses to wrest control of you! Pull it out of the wood like shucking an oyster from the shell!
And I think I know where to find one.
There's this mammoth pygmydillo that has to weigh at least a ton I keep seeing from the air, lately... it's not staying in their usual range. It moves strangely, and it goes to rest in a thicket, rather than a burrow!
I bet you a puppet's taken mastery of it. It'll fight like a bastard, not a boar.
Edited (im done now i promise) 2024-08-21 03:16 (UTC)
I’d hoped to catch you before lunch, mostly.
Any dietary restrictions and such?
Any dietary restrictions and such?
Unfortunately, not really. I don’t think Lily had any cause to need plant-based variants.
My sympathies on the enforced change, but I’ll try to find something that tempts the palate, at least.
My sympathies on the enforced change, but I’ll try to find something that tempts the palate, at least.
[She trots off after him, but almost immediately realizes what bullshit it is that he's so much bigger than she is in this form, too, and that his stupid long legs give him a faster gait that she has to work to keep up with.]
[By the next time he looks back at her, she's upshifted into her new black and gold be-wingéd body. Which is bigger, but STILL not as big as he is. The fuck.]
[By the next time he looks back at her, she's upshifted into her new black and gold be-wingéd body. Which is bigger, but STILL not as big as he is. The fuck.]
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