Di Di is currently a fox, which for some reason she seemed to change into every month. It wasn't hard to find Hanna's place, the harder part was figuring out how to bring him soup. Luckily her roommate was helpful in that area today buy putting it in something Di Di could cary.
Something was wrong with Hanna, maybe a cold? Anyway, she felt like being helpful to the wizard. So there Di Di sat in front of his door, with a thing of soup that she had carried there sitting next to her. She scratched at the door, since knocking wasn't going to work. "Hanna?"
"hey Hanna" Di Di is in the room with the soup in the blink of an eye. She was used to turning into a fox by now, after all, it seemed to be the City's favorite trick. She jumps up onto a table and puts the soup down, putting a paw on the lid. "It's me, Di DI. I hope you like chicken noodle."
"Yeah. once a month the City finds it funny to turn me into a fox. I'm used to it now. I thought I told you." Di Di flicks her tail. Used to it didn't mean it didn't annoy her still. "No prob. I thought it might help you feel better. Are you cold?" After all, he's trapped in all those blankets. Taking care of her little brother when he was sick was all the training she needed for things like this.
"I'll live" She scratches the back of her ear a bit. "I tried getting someone to turn me back but it didn't work." god, stupid foot and need to scratch ear! she puts her foot down and lowers her ear. "At lest it only lasts a weekend."
Anyway, but to the topic at hand. "the soup should help then. You can show me your magic when you're feeling better." wraps her tail around her feet. "you look like a pillow monster."
That makes her laugh, which is a little small bark coming from a fox. Her ears rise some as well. "Yeah, I bet you attack with hugs and sweet dreams, huh?" If she was human she would be smiling, no so much as a fox. "I bet those pixies wouldn't be so bad to hug like that."
She taps her claws on the desk at the mention of those. They were fun for climbing, but having small ones all over her body would suck.
"Oh no, not the dreaded bed head!" She hops off of the table and goes to the door. "Come on, I didn't bring a bowl for obvious reasons. You should eat something."
Di Di sighs and just flicks her tail. She should have known he would do that. It was what her brother would do anyway. She hopped over to the bed and found a nice spot to sit.
"Well, I had help a few weeks ago. It was in the fridge and I had Gwen heat it up so I could bring it to you. Soups aren't really my thing. Thanks though."
Something was wrong with Hanna, maybe a cold? Anyway, she felt like being helpful to the wizard. So there Di Di sat in front of his door, with a thing of soup that she had carried there sitting next to her. She scratched at the door, since knocking wasn't going to work. "Hanna?"
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"...g'way..."
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Hanna lets out a sigh and shuffles towards the door, wrapped up in a pile of blankets.
"Fiine..."
Opening the door slightly, he stares down at a fox. A talking fox.
"...er. Hello..."
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He sort of just stares at her for a minute, before remembering he needs to blink.
"Oh, yeah...er..yes, I do, thank you."
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"Now that you mention it...I think you did say something about that, yeah! You ok this way?"
He gave her a concerned smile before shaking his head slightly.
"I'm ok...a bit cold, but nothing too awful."
After all, he wasn't sick so much as he was unable to wear a shirt.
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Anyway, but to the topic at hand. "the soup should help then. You can show me your magic when you're feeling better." wraps her tail around her feet. "you look like a pillow monster."
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Only two days. He can hide in his room under the bed for that long...but he's more worried about somebody else finding him and dragging him out...
"I am a pillow monster. I am the king of the pillows."
He laughed and waved his arms around a bit from under his blanket cocoon.
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He grins and shrugs.
"Hugs and sweet dreams and bedhead, that's me!"
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"Oh no, not the dreaded bed head!" She hops off of the table and goes to the door. "Come on, I didn't bring a bowl for obvious reasons. You should eat something."
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"Ok, ok, I'll eat."
He sits down on the bed, taking the bowl and starting to eat with a small smile.
"This is good. Did you make it yourself?"
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"Well, I had help a few weeks ago. It was in the fridge and I had Gwen heat it up so I could bring it to you. Soups aren't really my thing. Thanks though."
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He'd spent all morning inadvertently ruining all of his shirt, so he'd forgotten to eat.
"Want some?"
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