[ the creature continues staring as its pspsppsed at. and then, it starts to lift its head and
extend its neck.... like it just keeps extending... and extending... way further than it should be able to.....
and then sniffs ichiban's hand, and after a moment, headbutts his fingers. hello. the...hair? fur? on the top of its head is really soft. ]
... It's certainly something. [ he says, staring at the expanse of vertebrae he's currently been presented with that are like three inches from his nose. ]
Aww, you're actually just a little cuddlebug, aren'tcha?
[ he gladly gives the creature scritches and musses up its... hair. fur. stuff. we're not gonna think too hard on that. ]
I get why you're curious, but honestly, I'm pretty okay with just treating it at face value, you know? Call me naive, but... heh, no matter how freaky it looks, it's cool by me.
[ as always, there is no sarcasm in ichiban's tone; he really does just mean that all at face value himself. ]
[ it reminds him of ochette, really. she's befriended some pretty gnarly monsters - each one the same, with her pure, kind heart. no matter how large they were, no matter how powerful, no matter how terrifying.
the monster's tongue lolls out of its mouth and let me tell you, its like one inch from touching the floor. when its...hair...fur gets messed up, it gurgles and then licks ichiban's hand. gross. ]
[ well better his cloak than his face he guesses ]
Really?
[ he is allowed to do this. the monster gurgles again, happily. it thinks temenos should be lovingly bullied a little more often because he probably deserves it. that or it's just vibing. ]
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extend its neck.... like it just keeps extending... and extending... way further than it should be able to.....
and then sniffs ichiban's hand, and after a moment, headbutts his fingers. hello. the...hair? fur? on the top of its head is really soft. ]
... It's certainly something. [ he says, staring at the expanse of vertebrae he's currently been presented with that are like three inches from his nose. ]
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As long as it's not hurting anyone, I don't have any problem with it. [ he pets... ] We can't help what we look like, y'know?
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the monster gurgles and clicks happily, sticking its face into ichiban's hands. something about that seems to make it pretty happy. ]
No, I suppose not - though, it would be nice to know what it actually was. Or why it's so attached. At least it's friendly.
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[ he gladly gives the creature scritches and musses up its... hair. fur. stuff. we're not gonna think too hard on that. ]
I get why you're curious, but honestly, I'm pretty okay with just treating it at face value, you know? Call me naive, but... heh, no matter how freaky it looks, it's cool by me.
[ as always, there is no sarcasm in ichiban's tone; he really does just mean that all at face value himself. ]
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[ it reminds him of ochette, really. she's befriended some pretty gnarly monsters - each one the same, with her pure, kind heart. no matter how large they were, no matter how powerful, no matter how terrifying.
the monster's tongue lolls out of its mouth and let me tell you, its like one inch from touching the floor. when its...hair...fur gets messed up, it gurgles and then licks ichiban's hand. gross. ]
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before he reaches out and tries to wipe it on temenos's cloak. lmao. ]
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Really?
[ he is allowed to do this. the monster gurgles again, happily. it thinks temenos should be lovingly bullied a little more often because he probably deserves it. that or it's just vibing. ]
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[ : ) he is 100% giving temenos shit. ]