Uxie immediately darted over and made himself comfy in Lash's hair. "How lucky! You're going to open the door for me, aren't you?" Which wasn't so much of a request as it was a thinly-veiled demand, like a child trying to coax sweets out of a babysitter.
"Well I was going in..." she replied back in an annoyed tone, like a babysitter trying to justify that she was totally going to give them sweets anyway and this was not her getting coaxed to do anything she didn't want to do.
But lo! The door did open with the mighty force of the wunderkind.
And then Uxie grabbed her hair, pretended to be steering, and made bulldozer noises with his lips. "bbbbbbb," he said.
Very convenient indeed.
And the second they stepped into the cafeteria, Uxie suddenly found himself be-hoodied. Be-cuddly-mascot-animal-hoodied, to be precise. Fuzz tufts on his tails and all. Huh. How about that.
And the minute Lash stepped in she turned into what would happen if a cat, Adder and a gothic lolita had a freak accident together. What in the world was she...what was that staff she was holding (it kinda looked like a bird, teehee), and her puffy hair, she could feel like there was something stuck in there that wasn't Uxie.
"No you aren't," Uxie pointed out. "You're going to take me to the Original One." Because it was SO HARD to float ALL THAT WAY by himself. "Besides, there are so many good things to eat. You can't come all this way without trying a little a bit."
"I came here because some friends of mine were also coming and we were going to have a bit of sausages and some booze. Not to be turned into...." she tapped her feet in annoyance. "This!...nyan!"
"All the more reason to stay, then. You can introduce your friends to me, though I'm quite sure I know their names already."
And then, the nyan-bomb. Uxie. Kinda stared. As much as something can stare with closed eyes, anyway.
"What did you just say?"
Goodness. Was she going to meow all evening? He sincerely hoped she was going to meow all evening. He'd hardly been here five minutes and already he was being entertained.
"Uxie! Lash." She smiled at the both of them. "Uxie, that is a very lovely costume on you. Lash that is..." Special. Ironic. Terribly amusing. "...Interesting for you."
OH MY GOD SHE WAS GOING TO KILL HIM AND KILL HER TOO IF YOU CAN KILL GOD PROBABLY NOT ARTHRSYJTYJ Uxie you probably felt like her head had gotten to a million degrees SHE WAS SO ANGRY it was a miracle that there was no steam coming out of her ears.
"I don't like it." And that was the only protest she could let out.
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...And pushing...
And pushing. Being tiny sucks. Maybe he'll just... wait for someone else to come in.]
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Noooooo.
She had a sudden bad feeling about this.
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Uxie immediately darted over and made himself comfy in Lash's hair. "How lucky! You're going to open the door for me, aren't you?" Which wasn't so much of a request as it was a thinly-veiled demand, like a child trying to coax sweets out of a babysitter.
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But lo! The door did open with the mighty force of the wunderkind.
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Very convenient indeed.
And the second they stepped into the cafeteria, Uxie suddenly found himself be-hoodied. Be-cuddly-mascot-animal-hoodied, to be precise. Fuzz tufts on his tails and all. Huh. How about that.
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"....I'm leaving." She declared.
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Wait what.
"What did I just say?"
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And then, the nyan-bomb. Uxie. Kinda stared. As much as something can stare with closed eyes, anyway.
"What did you just say?"
Goodness. Was she going to meow all evening? He sincerely hoped she was going to meow all evening. He'd hardly been here five minutes and already he was being entertained.
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"Hey." she pointed to the cat thing in her hair. "He wants to talk to you. Nyan" Oh for the love of...
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( ... )
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"I don't like it." And that was the only protest she could let out.
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Yes, that nyan was on purpose.
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