[Hisoka doesn't care about filters right now. He doesn't care about the new event or recent embarrassments. All of a sudden, he's fallen into a blind panic and needs to have a few reassurances issued.]
Tsuzuki. Draco. Rachel. Tell me where you are. [The "right now" is inferred.]
[It's much later (like two hours) when there's a rapping on Hisoka's window, a small one coming from a bird perched on a branch outside. There's a hawk waiting for you there Hisoka. WHAT DO YOU DO?]
[He assumes it's Rachel wasting time and playing with taking random animal forms when he has been worrying himself unwell. He moves to open the window for her.]
[And she flutters in as best she can in hawk form; she's much more familiar with her eagle, which is almost twice as big as this bird. She finds a perch on the top of one of his chairs and flexes her talons to hold on tight.]
< Trying to figure out what the hell's going on. By the way, I'm staying in your room tonight. >
[She doesn't sound too put out. Is it possible she didn't get his message?]
You're damn right you're staying in here tonight. Did he go after you already? Is that what took you so long? [And now he's panicking on another wavelength entirely, grabbing one of her wings and examining it.]
[Oh shit son, bad idea, cause suddenly the hawk isn't so docile - Rachel doesn't like sudden movements any more than Hisoka does, and her current body is very good at reacting. There's an ear-piercing shriek as she mantles and flaps, trying to shake his hands off and escape him. Fortunately she's practiced enough with birds of prey to not bring her talons into it, too.]
< What the hell don't do that! What the crap are you talking about?! >
[And Hisoka is going to be VERY QUICKLY BACKING AWAY from the screeching bird with the sharp claws At least that interruption is enough to shake him briefly out of his "EVERYONE IS GOING TO DIE AND IT IS GOING TO BE MY FAULT" panic?.]
[GOOD IDEA MAN. She's still mantling, but it's settling down. Her feathers are still really ruffled, though, and her talons are gripping the chair so hard he likely needs a new one.]
< Know what?! That you nearly lost an eye 'cause you grabbed a predatory animal?! >
[SCREECH. That sudden roadblock in the conversation there, Hisoka, is Rachel quite literally clamping down on answering. The hawk body makes one more squawk and fans its wings, but Rachel herself is suspiciously silent.]
[Dude you are INCREDIBLY paranoid and even if that did happen Rachel still wouldn't sound like a teenage guy. Which is basically what she sounds like now.]
< I never picked up a hawk morph. That was... someone else. >
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Where the hell have you been?
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< Trying to figure out what the hell's going on. By the way, I'm staying in your room tonight. >
[She doesn't sound too put out. Is it possible she didn't get his message?]
[...Yes. Yes, it's very possible.]
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< What the hell don't do that! What the crap are you talking about?! >
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...Don't you know already?
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< Know what?! That you nearly lost an eye 'cause you grabbed a predatory animal?! >
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Calm down you're not helping! If no-one's done anything to you then why are you in that shape?
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< ...This isn't one of my morphs. >
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What do you mean?
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< I never picked up a hawk morph. That was... someone else. >
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What kind of someone else?
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< ...Tobias. >
[Oh Hisoka, you should know that name. Even if the muns never actually played it.]
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[Pfft that's just because the muns alternate on being dead.
So it's another body-switching event? Has he gotten here too?]
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