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moonstrualcycle) wrote2019-02-27 10:30 pm
no running in the halls!
[hot off the presses, this one, horrendous new clothes and all. wherever it is in the DR's apartment building that Lea's chosen to roost, that's where Isa's getting yeeted catapulted, quite literally. at least it had the decency to drop her outside the apartment, right? enjoy the distinct sound of someone colliding hard with the wall next to the door and crumpling into a groaning mess on the floor. there's sand on her shoes, and a familiar frisbee came with her, dropped a short distance from where she landed. knock knock, Lea.]

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What-- quit it, at least let me get control of it first, if I can. You do one, you're supposed to be suffering with me here.
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Fine. Pick one for me.
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[ Haven't had one of those in a while and all that. She uncorks it and takes a big swig of it, and then... nothing happens. At least first. Then Lea makes a weird face and reaches up to rub her eyes, and when she removes her hand they've gone solid black. Every part of them. ]
What the fuck.
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Can you see? Your eyes went totally black.
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[ She just dropped the potion bottle and caught it again, and the catching hand has sprouted three very thick tentacles. ]
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What the fuck.
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...... if I touch you are you going to hit me.
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...not immediately, no. I'd at least wait until we're somewhere with room to get a good windup.
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[ She looks to Isa, not that it's immediately apparent, and delicately uses her new tentacles to place the potion bottle back on a shelf before inching them toward Isa. There is plenty of time to tell her to stop or to otherwise smack them. Cut them off. Whatever. ]
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Why can you control them so well, I still can't even really feel what I got.
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[ She double checks to make sure her other arm is normal, and it is, before brushing the tentacles against Isa's hand. Let's hold hands, bff. ]
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That's-- hmm.
[she's warming up to it, though, and gets her fingers wrapped gently around one of the tentacles to see what it feels like. she looks a little thoughtful at first, but then her face starts going red, and she only has eyes for the floor. see what you did, Lea.]
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How bad is it? Be honest.
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Uh. I'm not sure that bad is the right word.
[to be totally fair, Lea already having mentioned the tentacle room and exactly what it's for is just a garnish next to the fact that Isa's already got an enormous amount of sexual frustration built up. her mind probably would've gone where it currently is anyway.]
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[ It's a couple wriggling tentacles thicker than her fingers, she's of the belief that Isa is disgusted and unsure of how to handle them at all. She's gonna keep harassing her by climbing them up her arm. ]
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No, it's-- look, remember you mentioned that room earlier?
[maybe she'll finally wake up and this will have been the longest and weirdest dream ever.]
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Oh.
[ A pause from her, as the tentacles start uncoiling. She's gone a little pink across the nose herself because she has no idea what Isa might be thinking.
But then — ]
Did you want to practice—
[ Preemptively moving in case she goes for the face! ]
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Moving a little fast, aren't you?
[that wasn't a no, though. but like, at least make out with her once before you jump straight to tentacle fingering, Lea.]
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[ She could point out that she didn't hear a no, but... nah. She doesn't actually want to be killed today. She's going to use the tentacles to pluck another potion off the shelf, but this one doesn't have a label. It's soft blue and glowing. ]
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Take the rest of it home for later if you want, but you've got a lot of ground to cover before I'm up for that.
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[ Stop it! She's turning pinker and she's aware of it! But she'll stop harassing Isa. She doesn't even slide those tentacles along the wings like she really wants to, and instead takes a sip from the new glowing bottle. ]
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I can't believe you're drinking another one. I'm gonna have to go find a bucket to carry you out of here in.
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[ She blinks and her eyes are back to normal, but parts of her hair, hidden under the larger locks, seem to be tipped in blues. ]
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Fine, I'll do the other one I found. But I got way more with that first one than you did, five entirely new body parts.
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apologies for the link spam, i came prepared
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