WHO: Crew of the Calypso and anyone who decides to drop by
WHAT: There's a bar of ice cream with your name on it, fellow Calypsonians! Come and get it!
WHEN: Sunday, March 7; sunset after his
entry.
WHERE: One of those wooden platforms on the masts
NOTES: Possibly rated PG-13, we shall see. Feel no obligation to post, of course; no pressure if you'
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Sora, however, was still a bit of a mystery that she wished to unravel and upon him picking her up as his 'first mate' she was getting closer and closer to peeking in to that Pandora's box of his own personal history.
Folding her ears back, Yoruichi continued padding along her way, giving her presence known with nothing short of a little yowl to gain attention.
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"That was fast," he commented before turning away again to get something, but continued to talk with the mysterious kitty. "I thought you guys would get here soon, so -- Ta-da!"
Sora presented it as if it was the most sacred thing in the world before leaning over to give it to Yoruichi, then he saw a problem. "Uh, I guess I could hold it for you while you eat if you want."
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Squinting she leaned forward and gave the tiniest of licks to the ice cream...that didn't seem much like any ice cream she'd had before.
"And what's this called again?" She asked Sora, quirking the tiniest of kitty eyebrows.
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And as to set an example, he took a rather hefty bite out of the one in his other hand then pursed his lips together as the flavor sank in -- salty at first, then sweet. Yum. "You like it?"
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She turned her attention back to Sora and took another lick of the ice cream he held out for her. Eh, not so bad. She could do without the salty flavor at first but if the kid liked it, who was she to disagree?
When his attention turned away, in an instant smoke billowed around the boxed area before a hand reached out and took the ice cream from him.
Once the smoke lifted, all that remained was a rather naked woman with well placed purple hair covering her chest and her legs crossed tight. Some modesty with the boy was needed after all. She smiled and took another lick of the ice cream. "Told ya this stuff was gonna head right to my thighs. You gotta stop fattening me up, kid."
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As he turned around, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of flesh and, boy, was it a lot more flesh than he was accustomed to.
"Whoa!" he quickly turned back around to avert his eyes, his face probably a couple of shades darker than it was before. This wasn't the first time this had happened, but innocent Sora seemed to be caught in her follies. "Again?"
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Shaking her head, she looked around on the deck for something to cover herself with. Ah, perfectly placed sheets for the deck below made a wonderful wrap around her lithe figure. "You're gonna have to get used to it, cutie~" She practically purred to him. "It tends to happen when I change."
Holding up the ice cream, Yoruichi nodded. "Thanks for the treat."
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He poked one eye through a fan of fingers and, once he'd realized he was in the clear, heaved a sigh of relief.
"A warning would be good, y'know," he said with a pinch of bitterness in his tone, but at least she was enjoying the ice cream. "Anyway, I was thinking. Are you a cat that turned into a human or the other way around?"
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She leaned back and took a seat on the box much like she did when she was a cat. His question lingering in the air between them.
Once enough time passed, Yoruichi opened her bright cat like gold eyes and stared over at him. "Which do you think it is?"
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"I'm gonna say..." With a thoughtful look on his face, he only takes a few seconds before he answers, eyes straight on with hers. "Human turned into a cat!"
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