moonstrualcycle | no running in the halls!

[ Too many hugs as a child. She has no concept of personal space now, is what it is. She's already falling back asleep by that point, and appears to be dozing at least mostly peacefully, despite the awkward positioning. ]

[really playing with fire today huh, Lea. did she ever have a concept of personal space? Isa stares at her for a few more seconds, and then sighs, withdrawing under the covers like the world's most ill-tempered turtle. back to sleep for a bit then, with a Lea-blanket this time. but only a bit, because she has gotten a lot of sleep now.]

[ Zzzzz she's not really sleeping well, just dozing, in that point where she can feel sleep pulling her but she can't really sleep. So she'll be moving around a bit until Isa decides to get up or whatever. That's what you get for sleeping on her, I guess. Five more minutes. ]

[what did i say about the wiggling, god. after a few minutes of being wiggled on, an arm emerges from under the covers with a pillow in hand, and clobbers Lea in the head, or tries to. it's hard to aim when you can't see and don't really give a shit.]

[ Pow, right in the nose. She has a lot of it, you know. Lea yelps and retreats immediately, all paws off, and retreats to her side of the bed. ]

What was that for?

You know what. What time is it?

[she doesn't sound grumpy, at least, but that's better. time to starfish, which gets her head out from under the covers again. she looks sleepy and rumpled and comfortable, and has absolutely nothing from yesterday on her mind for the time being.]

What am I, your clock? Check your phone.

[ She's busy with her face pressed into the pillow. What if she just doesn't get out of bed. What then? ]

[well, that'd be like a lot of other days over the years they've known each other, wouldn't it? Isa lays there in silence for a minute while she tries very hard to remember where her phone would even be. it's in her jacket pocket, over... there, somewhere. on the floor, even, since she was too distracted at the time to do anything tidier with her clothes like she normally would.

ugh. time to get up then, grudgingly, stretching until her back pops once she's on her feet, and shambling over to her clothes to find her phone. the time doesn't actually matter, but old habits die hard.]

[ It'll be a little while before Lea sits up, her hair a huge disaster and her face looking generally not really happy with the concept of being awake. But she is, since her brain said no more sleep for her. ]

Morning or afternoon?

Check your phone.

[who let these two bitches be friends, honestly. she's sorted out her clothes by the time Lea sits up, and is frowning at her jacket as she makes a mental list of the clothes she needs to find today. this is good outside clothing but it's a bit much for indoors hanging around. where's a hoodie when you need one?]

[ Hey fuck u. Lea gives a very long-suffering sigh and stretches, cracking more joints than should be healthy, and then climbs out of bed without even bothering to look for her phone. She's heading straight for the kitchen. ]

[no u. time to just. go through more of Lea's clothes and find something comfy to cover the gun show with, because she's cold and the only other option is to get back in bed. she'll wander after Lea in a couple of minutes, in whatever she's managed to find.]

[ Good luck finding anything other than long-sleeve shirts. She might have a jacket, way down deep in the bottom of the clothes chest, but like. It's not like she needs it much.

Lea's downing approximately half a quart of milk before saying anything. ]

You want coffee?

[goddammit. fine, then she's got a long-sleeved shirt on with her jacket open over it. her hair's kind of a disaster too, after that much sleep. is there a table in here, she's gonna sit down at it and yawn into her arms.]

Please.

[ Make her get a cool jean jacket while you're finding clothes, Isa. She can put pins all over it or something else that she thinks makes her look cool. Time to make exactly two cups of coffee, because I think I established in an earlier tag that she has a keurig machine or something but it's a mystery. ]

Should we go find food or do you want to make something?

[ Her cooking mana has yet to regenerate. ]

[if anyone needs a cool lesbian jacket with pins and patches, it's Lea. Isa's fashion is way too boring for that kind of thing.]

Let's go out, you can show me around afterwards. I'll do dinner, if you want.

[this is too mundane, something awful needs to happen--]

[ I mean, it usually does. Lea is just kind of not bringing up Things, like that'll help solve anything. But that is her m.o. — ignore any possible problems until it's too late. ]

Deal.

[that's certainly true. Isa's just going to rest her head on her arms until the coffee's ready, she's groggy still. at least she can do that here and doesn't have to keep up appearances anymore. she'll probably have war flashbacks if she sees a clipboard, now that things are normal again.]

[ Probably. It won't be more than a couple minutes, and Lea will even fix up the coffee for her before setting the mug down in front of her arms. ]

What all do you want to see?

[thank 4 coffee, u da best. time to slam back like half the mug at once.]

Hm. You mentioned weird rooms, last night, I-- Do I want to know what kind of weird?

[are we talking like, Demyx would consider them weird, or Xigbar would consider them weird.]

There's an alien tentacle room that wants to put it in you.

[ She stares over her mug, sipping her coffee delicately. Okay, that's on the extreme end, but she asked about weird and she got weird. ]

[Xigbar levels of weird, okay. Demyx would probably find tentacles normal, lbr. Isa just stares at her for a few seconds, but doesn't go as red as she probably would have if she was completely awake, and hadn't asked, also.]

Wh... why? How does that even-- no, don't answer that.

[ She could explain, but it would be a shot in the dark. Who knows how, or why, or what kind of effect it has. She has not been in there. ]

There also rooms that are just voids, rooms that are words, rooms that do weird shit to you or simulate things, rooms full of clothes, rooms full of potions...

[ Wait. ]

Not the health kind of potion. The "you're going to have animal parts now" kind of potion.

[man, what if they find cupcakes while they're out. that sure would suck, huh. or some of Riku's brownies.]

...that doesn't sound so bad. Would depend on the parts, I guess. A clothing room should definitely be on the list, but that's not exactly fun or interesting.

I had feathers last time.

[ Lea would be suspicious. She knows about The Brownies. ]

Food, then exploring, then clothes.

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