Living Room —-> Outside—->...
- Garou looks at Morph Moth with his eyes narrowed... -
...Kay
- He then jumps back outside and runs out of her field of vision. Before he jumps up into the air... -
Rooftop
- Garou lands, shaking the house a little bit due to the impact , before he puts his head next to the floor and attempts to hear what Morph Moth is saying -
-looks at Garou, and then looks back at devil-
Hey, I didn't mean for it to hit you in the head. Besides, I legitimately wanted you to have that snack that's been on the floor for way more than five seconds now.
Even though it's in a wrapper so I don't even know if that rule applies at all...?
-shakes her head- Anyway! You looked annoyed, so I wanted you to have a bit of chocolate to help you calm down!
Miss... I guess at this point, you're just Martin Luther. Complaining about things in public.
I dunno a term for that offline...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post…?
(Mac looks to Moth, blinking.)
...Oo, soorry, whitdedyesay...? Ahwis—...
(Gestures to Henri, tying to be subtle and not rude, whispering in Moth's ear.)
...ahybred...? a-ahalf-checken...! (The massive Presence looms over Henrietta.)
(The closet door rattles a bit.) (It is silent and still, unlike the door, but can be perceived in its Being if one looks.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019...ahdunnaeknoo... etshiuldn'tbee, bit—... Just here.
(Internally debating whether or not she should go accost this anomalous young woman.) (It moves to the side.)
(the closet door sloooowly creaks open... just a small crack...) (It is immense, but its movement is effortless.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019"Mmm... Here it is..."
she withdraws A SPARKY SWATTER THINGY AND- chucken.
"... my, this is a strange sight..."
gettin sick of describing this freakish design so this girl but imagine her a bit older
◊ is staring at you she's like 11 feet tall
"... Are you new here?"
Edited by Trip on Oct 29th 2018 at 9:34:08 AM
...Ehehe—... Eh... hen, ah'mterribleysoorryefthesesrude, bit... ye'vegootmesayenth'sametheng...! Hello.
(just... looks her up and down...) Fine for me. To be here.
...Yer—yerhalfape... Yetth'plumage... An'th'weeyyercarryenyersel'... Yerdestenctlygallinaceous! I assume, anyway.
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

(whips around to see)