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[preybeforemeals]

[VOICE/TEXT/VIDEO; OPEN TO ALL]
(Meridiana, you probably want this one.)

"Ah, amore, it seems I've missed you; do leave something for me and we'll see if we can rectify that, shall we?"

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[preybeforemeals]

[You know, he can't say he faults her for wanting that; god knows he'd wanted that when he first started using his kagune. That said, let's go see what she's talking abou-

...Ah.]

...That certainly does seem mildly inconvenient, yes.

[Says the guy who's got just, like, an impressive amount of fluff trailing behind him and can't stop playing with whatever's going on at his neck, but yes.]

Are you going to be all right, do you think?

[Tsukiyama, that works a little better if you actually sound concerned. As it stands he doesn't think she won't be, but still.]

[shuttermouse]

[ Chie looks up and sort of just... stares at him for a moment while she slowly gets back up on her feet. Dear god, that is a lot of fluff. Tsukiyama Shuu has ascended to the realm of fluff. ]

Wow, you look like some sort of mascot character.

[preybeforemeals]

Ah, do I...

[It's a little dry, maybe, but not altogether displeased.]

It's not really ideal, I suppose, but it could be worse.

[shuttermouse]

Should I call you 'big mouse' from now on?

[ You're more of a rodent than she is, right now. :|a ]

[preybeforemeals]

[Oh my god, how dare you make him laugh at something so dumb - ]

You say the most ridiculous things sometimes, you know.

[shuttermouse]

[ c: ]

Stop laughing and show me how to use this, big mouse. [ She gestures to the steel protusion growing from her back. The jaws open, then snap shut like a rat trap. ]

[preybeforemeals]

[All right, all right, though he still looks rather amused by this whole thing; his hands go to his hips while he's studying all of that, leaning forward a bit to get a better look.]

It'd likely be a bit easier if I could bring my kagune out here, if only for the sake of demonstration...can you even stand properly?

[shuttermouse]

[ She shakes her head. ]

How am I supposed to stand properly with this lump of steel? I feel like I might fall over again any second.

[preybeforemeals]

Well, a fair amount of it will probably come down to balance, n'est-ce pas? If you can support the weight of it in general without hurting yourself, it's not exactly a strength problem so much as it is learning to compensate, I'd think.

[shuttermouse]

Okay. Should I lean away from the load, then? If I think of this as carrying a loaded backpack, and my center of gravity has shifted...