(x) "Let’s go back inside and see if there’s anyone that could help us. or we can try looking for this Crystal Bearer ourselves and give them a piece of our mind for messing with us." Eyuura stared at her partner, still angry. You think you see her smirk, and then she walks over to Neoma. "I will... give him more than a piece of my mind..." She says in a creepy child-like voice. She scoops her partner up, holding her in her arms, and walks back inside the building. Once she gets inside she places Neoma on a chair, so that she will not fall, and scans the room, as if looking for someone. The young nun then turns to her partner. "Who do you want to help us, Miss Neoma? I'll carry you to whomever you chose, or wherever we need to go."
"Are you okay Eyuura? What happened?" Eyuura heard a voice behind her, and, still enraged, she turned slowly to the marionette, her face dark, her clothes pink and purple. "THESE ARENT MY COLORS!" She screeched again. Suddenly, the girl began to giggle, and giggle, and giggle. "I...." "I will...." "I WILL KILL THEM ALL!" She screeched, equipping her scythe.
Eyuura watched as her new friend wandered off unto the balcony. As she went to follow her, a present box at her feet nearly made her trip. "What is this?" she mumbled. There was a small tag on it. 24. “You are now radiating a spectrum of colors! Wait… are you sure this box is magical, and not just stuffed full of flashy dyes?” She eyed its suspiciously, and picked it up. Peeking inside the box, only lifting the cover a little bit... BOOM The young nun was showered in red and green glitter. When the glitter cleared, she was flashing odd colors... Pink and Purple. PInk and Purple. Pink and purple. The young nun screeched in agony. "THESE ARENT MY COLORS!!!" She cried, and in a fit of anger and rage, she threw the fish sticks away, smushing into the wall with a splat. Stomping onto the balcony, not caring about the people most likely staring at her, she screeched again when she got out there. Her eyes were angry, she looked like she was shaking with rage.
(x) "Um… If you don’t mind me asking. Is there a reason why you brought such an er, intimidating weapon to this event?" Eyuura looks at Neoma, slightly tilting her head, and says quite simply "Well, for one, It doesnt exactly fit in my pocket or my waist. Two, its better to be safe then sorry..." You think you hear a dark-ishly evil tone in that last part. Eyuura turns, and she grabs about 3 fried fish and nibbles on them, ignoring everyone's banter and dancing. It's almost like she's in her own little world...
(x) Eyuura grins. "Okay Neoma." She tucked her habit behind her ears again, and holstered the scythe on her back. "Wanna go upstairs then? I'm hungry. I hope they have fishies heheh~"
“Nice too meet you Lyca. I hope you’ll find your partner soon, good luck.”
Lyca chuckled as she pumped the girl's hand once in greeting. "Thanks, you guys have fun up there.~"
"See you later upstairs then!"
"Will do," the mage called back, giving the elf a two-fingered salute before splitting off from the others in search of a toy fox, hoping her friend had been rescued by one of the other guests. The next event had started already, she knew -- she could hear the commotion all the way down here -- and she didn't want to leave this partner of hers stranded in the basement while there was a party going on upstairs.
Cupping her hands around her mouth again, Lyca sucked in a deep breath before shouting out:
"Looking for a fox plushie!"
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If she could, she'd be blinking in bewilderment as Sari transformed from puppet to person, stumbling back a couple steps to avoid being squished as she'd been right below the doll.
That's definitely not Ferghus, Tori thought, somewhat stunned. He'd been familiar, which was what had given her the push she needed to interact; now that he turned out to be someone /else/, she felt somewhat uncomfortable being in the stranger's presence -- the fact that there was another person nearby didn't help the fox with her anxiety, either.
Before she could really make a move to escape, though, she found herself being picked up. Her legs scrambled for purchase in the air for a moment, before stilling when the girl spoke.
"I wonder if you’re like me… or just a toy"
Tori stared at the female for a second, ears flicking back in slight worry. Not knowing what else to do, the fox called upon her new-found powers of communication and squeaked.
Shortly afterward, her ears flicked forward again as a faint shout in the distance reached her ears.
Direct response to [x], mention of [x] [x] [x] [x]-- other mentions untagged
(( No pictures again this time > < I just got back from work and I'm way too tired to draw everything currently-- next event for sure OTL ))
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Lyca had been watching all the different interactions with an amused expression, still knelt on the ground as she hadn't really found a reason to get to her feet yet. It wasn't until just about everybody had been returned to their non-toy counterpart that she stood up, habitually going through the motions of dusting herself off as she stretched.
Well, I'm glad everyone's back to normal, she thought to herself, combing her fingers through her hair to brush it back a little, before fumbling to catch the conjured piece of paper with her off-hand.
“Would you still like help in finding that fox plushie?”
"Ah?" The mage paused in her reading and looked towards the source of the voice, blinking blankly at the blue-haired elf opposite her before she realized who she was talking to.
"Oh! You were the music box, right? Sorry I couldn't understand you, earlier." Lyca smiled cheerfully as she adjusted her glasses, before flapping her hand with a laugh when the girl's partner offered to stay back. "It's fine, it's fine -- it shouldn't be too hard to find a toy fox now that most of the other guests seem to have turned back. Thank you, though."
There was a short pause before she stuck out her hand with a slight grin.
"Name's Lycaenion, but that's a mouthful and you can just call me Lyca."
(x) Eyuura smiled when the blue-haired elf complimented her. "I dont want to leave you down here alone, though, ms. Music box." she said in her childish voice. "Ill stay here and help you."
