Twenty-Eighth Ink Drop [Accidental Voice]
[It's no secret Miyabi has been with Ammy for the past few days, whether helping repair houses and streets, or when the sun disappeared and left Ammy extremely weak. Miyabi had stayed by her side, resting with the wolf by the cherry trees on the hill.
The poncle was asleep, having taken shelter under a large, thick root of the tree. A bit moss served as a nice, dry, comfy bed. She had no idea of the changes that had happened to her due to the odd shift in reality. However, since Miyabi was asleep, she was also unaware that a certain Mallet had...either miraculously never been captured by the Malnosso before, or simply reappeared and was hopping deviously in place where she slept.
It swayed back and forth once, twice and--
WHAM!]
OOOW!! What's the big idea?! You--! Oh, the Lucky Mallet... You know, it's getting really bothersome to have a throbbing headache when I have to get bigger. Even so, I suppose I should thank y--
...
. . .
Well, this is a predicament.
[Miyabi spots her open journal and glares fire at it, but picks up the thing, careful not to show off more than necessary. Seems Luceti wasn't kind enough to grace her with clothes that actually fit her new, older body, so the poncle woman was, well...straining against her usual yellow sundress. And getting rained on. 8| Fuck you too, Luceti.]
Nami--or wait, hm...Kushi? One of you. Could you please come to Amaterasu's sakura on the hill? B-Bring an extra set of...clothes. Please.
[A pause. Then, sternly.] Amaterasu, check in.
[OOC: AU info can be found here. And, sine I REFUSE to draw icons for all of Older!Miya's expressions, this is basically what she looks like.]
The poncle was asleep, having taken shelter under a large, thick root of the tree. A bit moss served as a nice, dry, comfy bed. She had no idea of the changes that had happened to her due to the odd shift in reality. However, since Miyabi was asleep, she was also unaware that a certain Mallet had...either miraculously never been captured by the Malnosso before, or simply reappeared and was hopping deviously in place where she slept.
It swayed back and forth once, twice and--
WHAM!]
OOOW!! What's the big idea?! You--! Oh, the Lucky Mallet... You know, it's getting really bothersome to have a throbbing headache when I have to get bigger. Even so, I suppose I should thank y--
...
. . .
Well, this is a predicament.
[Miyabi spots her open journal and glares fire at it, but picks up the thing, careful not to show off more than necessary. Seems Luceti wasn't kind enough to grace her with clothes that actually fit her new, older body, so the poncle woman was, well...straining against her usual yellow sundress. And getting rained on. 8| Fuck you too, Luceti.]
Nami--or wait, hm...Kushi? One of you. Could you please come to Amaterasu's sakura on the hill? B-Bring an extra set of...clothes. Please.
[A pause. Then, sternly.] Amaterasu, check in.
[OOC: AU info can be found here. And, sine I REFUSE to draw icons for all of Older!Miya's expressions, this is basically what she looks like.]
