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[sister_samurai]

OH DAMNIT!! AGAIN?!?!

HEINKEL!!! WHATEVER YOU DO, DON'T SHOOT THE DAMN LION!!!!

... He's mine.

Comments

1/2 [voice]

[sister_samurai]

You would do that.

[sister_samurai]

No one asked you, Brynn!!

I have no idea what you have, but YES. DON'T DO IT, HEINKEL!!

1/2

[sister_samurai]

DAEMON, get your spelling right.

((OOC: Let's just say all of Brynn's comments are voice replies, 'cause I'm lazy and don't want to label them all. XD))

2/2

[sister_samurai]

You can't exorcise it. You can't get rid of it, either!

...hey, what is it, any--

[sister_samurai]

[Hurrying into the bathroom, lion close behind her, both obviously alarmed.]

Heinkel! Get that fish outta the toilet!

[action]

[sister_samurai]

[Yumie's face goes ashen, rushing to drop to a knee beside her partner, unsure. Meanwhile, Brynn's ears flatten against his head, amber eyes wide.]

No, Yumie! Start filling up the tub!

[Yumie looks up, a moment of understanding passing between her and her counterpart before she swiftly gets up and moves to the tub.]

--Right!

[Plugs the drain and twists the tap on before going back to Heinkel, bending beside her, hands gripping her shoulders, staring intently into her eyes, Brynn entering the bathroom and moving around the two, standing before the commode.]

Do you trust me?!

[action]

[sister_samurai]

[Brynn shoots Yumie a look, muzzle curled slightly as if in distaste, a look that becomes a truly awful expression as his eyes dart back to the fish, big teeth bared.]

FISH! HOLD STILL!

[And carefully, delicately, perhaps even tenderly, plucks the fish from the toilet and deposits him in the filling bathtub.]

Bleh! There!

Re: [action]

[sister_samurai]

[Briefly hugs Heinkel to her, a quick kiss to her forehead.]

Dummy. The cat is me. The fish is you. Our souls, Heinkel. That's what this curse is.

[The lion rinses his mouth in the stream, then seems to nod and sits in front of the tub like a guardian statue.]

Temperature okay? Uh, Yumie, no hands, you know...