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Morbid curiosity . Out all the things she could've touched , plenty more where that came from seeing as the space is inhabited by more than just dishes and leftover traps . Hard to believe they could fit this much .
Who's to say one of the entities roaming town could take interest , use it for their own sake if not-- Never mind .
No sooner had her thoughts lingered that his voice pierces the narrative , spooking the dove if not leading those painted nails to unfurl with an all but sputtering protest .
" It's got a lid on it ! Not like I'm gonna' be stupid enough to touch it with my finger . "
" And what of it ? " " M'still not used to these stubby little legs , feel like I hardly get anywhere . "
Bad enough trying to bend her limbs to smooth the wrinkles in her skirt , even more on account of finding route back to The Vanilla Kingdom . Safe to say this 'cookie's' had it rough over the last few weeks trying to make her way around . Wouldn't be so bad if she didn't force her dough to contort to various angles but , that's beside the point .
" Give me a moment , I'll get up eventually . "
Brute blinked in confusion as he watched her struggle. What an odd cookie. What did she mean 'she wasn't used to her stubby legs'? That eluded to the fact that she hadn't always been a cookie...but, if that was the case, then...
What was she?
"Wait...Whaddya mean by that? Are you tellin' me you're just now learning how to walk?"
A beat , icing spreading thing on what could easily pass as eyebrows . Maybe lashes but , who's counting ? Further silence as she finally manages to sit upright , taking a moment to collect herself . Perhaps she's said too much .
That or her own memory's failing .
" No , but I have one of 'em crumble a while back . Might be a little uneven compared to the other I- I'm not sure . "
Still , it's clear this 'cookie' is dealing with alot more than just uneven dough .
One would be wise not to indulge the spherical chaos , give an inch and they take it for a mile as the saying goes and for someone like Bubble— well— let's just say things don't always end well . His comment , however . . . .
With so much of their humanity stripped away calories are but a luxury , same with sleep yet the dove wakes to find herself devoid of rest , a vicious cycle that leaves those dull slits further bloodshot .
No question in regards to the comically large object leading to their destination but with her gaze now tracing his permanent smile it's clear she's agreed not just for food , but to observe .
" Merci . "
A beat , dewclaw tapping the tile idly .
" Least you're quieter than the ringmaster . "
"Sure I am. I let the looks do all the talking for me." Jax quips, gesturing loosely down his slim, tall figure with a gloved hand as they walk. That same hand fists against his hip once he's finished, and he relaxes, glancing back at her. "I'm gonna go ahead and assume chicken's off the table?" It's spoken through a grin, to let her know he's teasing.
" Cannibalism . You should try it some time . "
The audible 'click!' of a claw against checkered floor following a deep warble , slits studying the mammal before leaning back . A slight gest in regards to more primal instinct , something Caine would never allow unless it were strictly adventure based .
Nobody tell him that .
" 'Less you want me to just call you "long-ears' and call it a day ? "
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Bubble ? Excited for an adventure ? ? That means one of two things , either they got to pick whatever comical nonsense flooded the ringmaster's brainwaves this morning or they're all being subjected to something far more troublesome . One can only hope it's the first option .
Or , something else entirely for better or worse .
While there has been talk of more 'seasonal adventures' nobody knows for sure whether it has anything to do with recent housing or simply a matter or making everything , including the newbies feel comfortable .
" I , hope so . Would be nice to wear a swimsuit or , try to anyways . "
And pray her dewclaws don't tear the fabric while she's trying to put it on .
" Gotta' live life to the fullest . Maybe not quite how people expect but , it's better than wishin' for things . "
A beat , the extension of her leg wing as she shuffles in place . Adjusting her seated comfort as elbows press into the table allowing her to prop both hands under her chin .
" The short term is 'cherub' , but fae works too . Whatever suits your fancy . "
"Cherub? I thought was type of angel? But, its fey? You gonna explain that one too me little lady." He said arching a brow at her as he wasn't sure what she was talking about when thought of cherub he was thinking of little fat angels in this paintings.
" It is , but my species is a bit more complex . Even fae can take on the appearance of angelic beings , for us we're more avian than angel . Sort of how nymphs are based off elements . "
Endless lore , but best not to indulge more than she already had for the sake of their conversation . Explaining would take too much time but , it's clear she isn't human .
" I'm chill , but mentally I want to peel you like a fuckin' banana . "
The engineer grunted in sympathy. Part of why he enjoyed his job was minimal interaction with The Public.
He hadn't known Eileen long- a couple months, at most- but he found her candor refreshing. "Do you wanna talk about it? Or would that just rile ya up more?" he asked gently, taking a sip.
" Depends . More or less wanna' focus on the narrative , seeing as I've bitched enough . "
That , and wanting to focus on her agenda . Last minute study for code ins as well as making sure they were done correctly , couldn't really do that while seething over one incident that could've been avoided .
" Just tired of people messin' up my work . "
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No sooner had the fae scrambled that it's stopped near moments before diving for cover , padded feet skidding to a fault , cap tilted back to stare up at the blonde . A moment of hesitation , before the creature crawled over her foot dropping several chips in pursuit , bunching up what remained in her sweater ; before diving under the sofa .
Only then did Eileen emerge , sighing . Not the first time this has happened .
" That , wasn't a hamster . Or a rat . Don't panic she's harmless I promise . "
@hxzelwallflower coughed up a quarter ! ➤ Peeling the little vermin from his place on the sofa , ignoring any and all protests as she tosses him in the passenger's seat of her car like a bag of firewood . Only then does she venture to the other side , closing the door , calmly putting on her seat belt , and sighs . " Alright , enough of this mopin' around . If you insist on being a wet tissue today , we're gonna' BOTH be tissues a'ight ? Now , where you wanna go ? " | unprompted → always accepting !
adjusting his own seatbelt , Eddy sits up & huffs in annoyance . how dare she ruin his moping time . on top of that ── how dare she manhandle him like that ! he shoots her a glare . then gives in .
♕ ┈ ❛ fine . first off . corner store . i want candy & soda . then ... i dunno yet . ❜ it's hard to think when your brain's been nothing but fog all morning .
" We'll pull in somewhere after while you indulge . "
His tone bites , perusal . Any other time she would've left him alone but , in this case she's a little more passive aggressive with the kid's behavior . Maybe his parents were right about giving him 'tough love' because it seems to work best . Cue the sputter of the engine , before they roll forward .
" All that talk 'bout summer , and here you are deflating instead of being out with your friends . Why is that ? Just , one of those days ? ? What's on your mind kiddo ? "
Who's up for some late night trouble?
Girl is awake at the worst hours , please annoy her if you must .
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" Couple miles south . Not much cityscape here except for what's in the distance , it's prettier at night so . . . kind of why I'm here . "
Not the strangest thing to venture into these parts , but welcomed nonetheless . Every once in a while she comes this way to touch base with her old roots , enjoy the peace before that last bit of light vanishes overhead .
" Lil' hot to be wearing those sleeves isn't it ? "
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" I would hope not , because we'd be in trouble otherwise . "
So long as the ringmaster doesn't see , which is impossible given the state of affairs . One knows better than to stir the pot let alone drive an afternoon of mindless gaggle to some unfortunate adventure .
" Though I am impressed , finding someone who also speaks my language . "
" Wanna' watch Jaws ten times in a row 'n chill ? We can voice act the war story part or take shots for how many times Quint screams Hooper's name throughout . "
"...well that would probably depend on if not seeing Jaws before counts as a dealbreaker or not-"
" Only if you don't look away . And can manage eating the entire film . "
open.
dancing like the flawless beauty she is.
A grand performance , moving with such grace it's almost impossible to look elsewhere . Not because the streets are already filled with colorful folks but , a side show attraction you don't see often in these parts . They weren't kidding 'bout this place .
" You'd be correct — definitely more than what I expected but , having room for my herbs is wonderful . "
Among other things , needless to say her shed looks like a hoarder's paradise . While there are still quite a few areas needing to be set up Eileen's time has gone into making the chicken coup less humid for the approaching season , and with two out of four hens taking refuge in their own hay it's enough to prompt a visit to Robin's .
She can't speak on the saloon's behalf , but when it comes to gossip there's a few candidates that make mention of his little cabin .
" Nice to finally have a name to your face , though I apologize for intruding on your . . . devotional . "
❝Herbs? Well, you'll have to let me know when you have a delectable mint plant growing. I always do love adding it to my tea.❞ Elliott smiled.
He didn't want to take advantage of the new farmer when she was still trying to get herself acclimated to her new living situation, but he couldn't seem to help himself all the same. It wasn't easy getting produce in Pelican Town without Pierre price gouging and Jojamart taking advantage of the fact. Hopefully her presence meant an easier time for the lesser man.
When she apologized for intruding, his gaze dropped to the now closed journal tucked away under his arm. He laughed sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck.
❝Ah, I fear you haven't intruded on anything.❞ He brought the journal out from under his arm and opened to the page he'd been attempting to write in, only to show that it was blank. ❝You see, I often come out here to work on my novel. The problem is, well, I've yet to conjure up a single sentence, much to my chagrin.❞
" Writer's block , indeed a cruel mistress . "
Better that then wading in the shallows because your list for the day fell , and turned to mush literally seconds after hitting water . Ah well— not like any of it was important . Except maybe the basket of broth she promised Linus yesterday . She'll worry about it later .
A brief once over at the cover before staring blankly at untouched papyrus , clearly at the ready but unable to take what one's mind struggles to grasp . Too many ideas , so little focus .
" It happens , though I can't exactly offer a cure . I will keep that in mind however , as to tea . Funny you say that given I'm in preparation for making the bags this year , just need a few more dandelions for this one flavor . "
This… isn't an office setting. This is not the adventure he thought it was.
The former NPC smiles. Crisp white shirt, polka-dot tie, he sticks out sorely against the backdrop of a medieval dungeon.
He is so dead. So, so dead, if he can't find a way to hide… Now face-to-face with one of the Players, he's gotta act natural.
Poindexter clears his throat, nodding at the scenery. He nudges aside a yellowed skull, before it becomes a tripping hazard.
I'm- I'm Rex," he stutters. It's the first name that comes to mind. "From accounting. It's a form of… wizardry here." He extends a hand to the Player, chuckling.
Just when the morning couldn't get any worse , it can . One day , undisturbed rest with nothing but the fairylights above and the smell of fresh brew -- ignored in favor of "socializing" being tossed among her other companions into an adventure she more or less wasn't prepared for . Let alone dressed for the occasion . Not that it mattered seeing as they didn't exactly have a wardrobe to pick from , yet here she is -- staring across the way with little more than the tilt of her head .
Reflective pupils glistening in the dim flames lighting the cobblestone .
" And that's , helpfully how ? Exactly ? ? "
Poor thing , left to her own devices and the first thing she does is freeze like a deer in headlights .