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[thedicearecast]

[There have been rumblings of an experiment, but Amelia's been fortunate enough to be unaffected--until she heads out to check the items shop for any of her things. She doesn't quite make it there before the world suddenly shifts, and she ends up a purring, cooing pile of adorable fluff, with wings

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I told you I might be late!

[goldenglasses]

[Vash was just on his way home after being turned into an octorok. He's a bit grumpy so he's not really watching where his tentacles are landing. Besides! There's too many to keep track of!]

and I told you that'd be okay :P

[thedicearecast]

[Something else small and roundish, headed in her general direction. Amelia's not concerned until it's clear that this thing also isn't looking where he's going, leaving Amelia to try and move out of the way.

Clearly this will end well. Have an annoyed coo.]

YES YOU DID!

[goldenglasses]

[Huh, that's a funny noise. Did he make that? Looking around it doesn't look like anyone is around.]

\o/

[thedicearecast]

[Maybe not, but do you feel that ball of hair suddenly under your--whatever the hell you're using to move with? If she had a face, Amelia would be glaring at you so hard right now, Vash.

Also, that noise is supposed to be a growl. Not a purr, which is what it sounds like.]

[goldenglasses]

Hm, I wonder how such a big pink lint ball got all the way out here. [He gives the "lint ball" a push away from him. Then reaches out with a tentacle to stop it.] Wait a second, did you just purr!?

[thedicearecast]

[...Oh God.

Oh GOD.

Why, why did it have to be him? There pretty much isn't anyone Amelia actually wants to run into while she's stuck like this, and Vash tops the list. The only good thing about this mess is that Vash is affected too, which means he can't pick her up and cuddle. Miracles do happen.

Amelia rolls helplessly until Vash stops her, prompting yet another angry coo. Or would have been one, if every noise she makes isn't put through an adorable filter.]

[goldenglasses]

Oh, so you are alive. [Vash has never actively used telepathy before, but it's not foreign to him either. Congrats Amelia, you've run into a person who can at least pick up on the vibe that your coos aren't exactly happy ones.]

Huh, so are you usually like this or were you changed too? [Poking at you with one of those red suction tentacles. He can't help himself! You look so soft!]

[thedicearecast]

[Yes, she's alive. And really unimpressed by your question. Honestly, how many living hairballs has he found in this place before?

...Then again, Amelia really can't be sure, can she?

Either way, she know she doesn't like being poked at, even if her purring would indicate otherwise. She scoots back a bit, since as far as she knows, that's the only way to actually do something about being touched. So frustrating!]

[goldenglasses]

Hey! Where are you going? [It was like you don't WANT to be touched! Huh, maybe he was about to poke your face or something.]

[thedicearecast]

[Gee, how observant, Vash. Now if only you'd realize that when she's human.

But Amelia does stop when it looks like Vash is going to keep those things to himself. No sounds this time. Can you feel her non-existent eyes staring at you?]

[goldenglasses]

Can't you talk? [After all, he can talk. Leaning forward ever so slightly to get a better look.]

[thedicearecast]

[Only if coos count as talking. Given how little success she's had? Amelia thinks they don't. But she can understand, given the timing of her replies. That's something at least?

...Why is he leaning forward like that?]

[goldenglasses]

Are you awake? [The better to poke at you my dear! This time from the side, maybe then he won't get your face!]

[thedicearecast]

[...What sort of dumb question is that?! Of course Amelia's awake. She'll prove it by getting away from that thing you're trying to poke her with, again.]

[goldenglasses]

[Because you were just sitting there! How is he suppose to know you didn't doze off!] Huh, you are awake. Or are you just blowing with the wind? [MUST TEST THIS THEORY! Hmm, wind seems to be calm so trying that poke once more.]

[thedicearecast]

[For crying out loud, seriously? What part of darting away from your tentacles every time has you doubting here, Vash?! Amelia does it again, this time with a rather displeased little coo coming from somewhere among all the hair.]