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/       meow,   playful  ::eyes::

:  so  /  that's  /  why you made me do those odd errands  ...  fine, tire me out all you want.  revenge will only be sweeter.  ;  @hyrded           ﹏ .

:  have you become delusional?  we're nearly the same height, rurik.  ;  @hyrded           ﹏ .

:  w—well  ...  you look great in that dress, for one.  i wouldn't dare do that, of course  ..  ;  @sentimvntalist           ﹏ .

:  ..  sort of.  they are, if you want them to be.  ;  @symbel           ﹏  .

:  (  sanga is unnaturally calm as multiple silk moths  —  a swarm of them, really  —  huddled like a fluttering cloud behind her.  opal eyes dyed crimson blink, vaguely confused, slightly alarmed at his reaction.  )    did i not explain kumo to you  ...  ?  ah.  well, this is my companion, kumo.  there is truthfully one of him  —  he can duplicate himself at will.  ;  @symbel           ﹏  .

:  eh?  it's clean, though, i promise  ... i got it from the bakery, it's their leftovers from closing  .. ;  @sentimvntalist           ﹏ .

:  eurgh  ...  kumo got scared and he multiplied too quickly and  ...  well, here i am.  ;  @sentimvntalist           ﹏ .

:  you sure  ... ?  well, if you don't mind, then.  ;  @sentimvntalist           ﹏ .

:  i  ..  (  sanga fidgets with her sleeve.  conflict is never a good idea, especially when she's got other, worse things to take care of.  still, a small part of her  ..  maybe he was right.  maybe she does let people do that to her.  did it matter?  she needs to keep going, that's what did.  )    were you going to rip that person's tongue out, then?  it's meaningless if i got mad.  we all go to sleep at the end of the day.  ;  @southcapo            ﹏ .