[Shifts her head a little to look in that direction, causing that clothe ponytail to shift and fall, causing her to momentarily lose balance and slip down some. She doesn't fall, but there's a distinct noise.]
C-Can't we just play house or something and I can be the abusive housewife...? H-Hell, I'd let you play dress-up if it'd make you happy, anything you want, it's not like I don't look as ridiculous as I can possibly get in this form as it is....
[OOC: Indeeeeeeed, but this is a sticky situation. She's fucking terrified of sharp pointy and/or auguring objects near her face, especially her eyes, so she's never liked going anywhere near hospitals short of out of necessity, so she's nooooot gonna like this one bit. I'd say her cloth is amazingly durable though, given the fact that she's such a glutton for punishment under normal circumstances. Or not. I dunno, really. She'll definitely try to get away, though. I'm just not sure when.]
[pauses with her hand on the doorhandle to glance over at the dog, wondering if it's actually going to do something besides cower, still holding Excel by her hair]
[Wincing at being held so awkwardly, holding her hands up to her head and kicking a little before deciding that doing so is a decidedly bad idea. Meanwhile, Menchi....... Isn't really doing anything but cowering. She isn't sure which of the two scares her more, honestly. As she sees it, one wants to eat her and the other wants to eat the one who wants to eat her. She lays flat and covers her eyes.]
M-Menchi! Why you ungrateful little! After all we've been through! You treacherous littlowowowow not so hard not so hard!
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Looks like someone's thrown away a toy. I'm sure no one would mind if I took it.
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You'll never take me alive! ......... Dead either! Especially not dead!
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[and as Excel leaps for the rim she reaches out to try and catch her before she can escape]
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Hey, lemme go, you big lummox! No fair! I need an adult!
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Now, what should I do with you~?
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A-Ah......... Go buy all my matching merchandise from participating retail outlets.......?
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[we're going to have to contrive some way to get you away from her, Excel...]
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C-Can't we just play house or something and I can be the abusive housewife...? H-Hell, I'd let you play dress-up if it'd make you happy, anything you want, it's not like I don't look as ridiculous as I can possibly get in this form as it is....
[OOC: Indeeeeeeed, but this is a sticky situation. She's fucking terrified of sharp pointy and/or auguring objects near her face, especially her eyes, so she's never liked going anywhere near hospitals short of out of necessity, so she's nooooot gonna like this one bit. I'd say her cloth is amazingly durable though, given the fact that she's such a glutton for punishment under normal circumstances. Or not. I dunno, really. She'll definitely try to get away, though. I'm just not sure when.]
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But Doctor sounds like much more fun.
[And she's carrying you back toward the door now...]
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......... D-Don't suppose I get to be a nurse or somethin', huh? I was one once, for a day or two..... Uh....
[Grabs the doorway as a last-ditch effort, trying to pull herself away]
MENCHI! GO GET UNCLE BILL! I MEAN, GO GET..... B-BUT WAIT YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW ANYONE!?!? FORGET TIMMY IN THE WELL, LASSIE, I NEED HELP!
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M-Menchi! Why you ungrateful little! After all we've been through! You treacherous littlowowowow not so hard not so hard!
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[and she's sort of swinging Excel by the hair idly]
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S-She's my-EEH-e-emergency rati-EYOW-.... R-RatioNNNs......
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