mingle-y post!!!

[ruminant]

[ It is getting to be evening times now, so it's not super super hot out, just pleasantly warm and still kind of bright. Indoors or outdoors, there are probably enough things to do and enough people out and about to have fun or...harassment is fine too. ]

{ ooc; mingle post! make a comment, tag other people's comments, s'all good! }

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[wingdust]

[it's such a nice evening out, especially now that it's approaching evening and everything isn't so bright and sleepy everywhere.

Lights are coming on, there is still a tempting glow through the windows... which means the moths are coming out.

One particular moth--looks just like any moth, starting to get ragged around the edges of her wings--is bouncing against the windows of the lobby, like she's trying to get out. A clumsy and aimless repetition--pinging off the glass a couple times, fluttering in circles, and going right back again]

[ruminant]

[ Oh. Oh dear. ]

I could open the door for you, if you'd like.

[wingdust]

[ohh~ she flutters away from the window and toward him for a few feet...

...before losing what she was doing and just going right back to bouncing off the glass.]

[ruminant]

[ No no no that's not a good thing--

Going to the door as fast as he can (not really fast), opening it. ]

Here, don't do that-- you'll hurt yourself.

[wingdust]

[she's a little wobbly in the air when she floats away from the window this time, drawing seriously dizzy loops in the air as he makes her way toward him.

She might be having a little trouble controlling her flight path.]

[ruminant]

[ Doesn't want to hurt her by touching or anything, so he just watches-- as much as he doesn't like that. ]

What's wrong?

[wingdust]

[he might not have a choice, because she's flying pretty much right at his face]

[ruminant]

[ Very nearly reflexively swats at her, and avoids that by recoiling somewhat, instead. ]

...I could take you outside, if you need it.

[wingdust]

[he might be even more hard-pressed not to swat at her, because she... is pretty much going to try and land on his hair]

[ruminant]

[ Trying....to look up at her. ]

Here, we'll go outside.

[ And will walk that way, slowly and carefully. ]

[ladiesss]

[she's just walkin' around, looking at stuff... when she notices that fluttering against the window!]

...Heeeeeey.

[wingdust]

[you're talking to a bug, girl.

luckily it's the right bug, though. it stops buffeting the window to floooooat on toward her.

toward her face, specifically]

[ladiesss]

Uuah, not the face...!

[DUCKS AWAY FJSDKLFSD]

[wingdust]

[maybe she doesn't speak loudly enough to intimidate a moth, because the bug is still going for her, fluttering right for her face.

...Well, in a very roundabout way. Her eventual goal is the girl's face. She's even less capable of straight lines at the moment]

[ladiesss]

[Krista will take another step back and try to... carefully scoop her little moth buddy out of the air so that she doesn't go for her face again.]

[wingdust]

[--oop! caught!

she flutters around between her palms for a minute before finally landing still.]

[ladiesss]

[...whew. willow whisper, activate.]

Hey, little buddy. What's all that for?

[wingdust]

Hands. Hands are for doing stuff.

[her whole world is human hands right now. :\]

[ladiesss]

Not the hands. I meant--

[oh, she'll... move her top hand away.]

I meant, why all the buzzing around the window? And, you know, my face?

[bandagesplz]

[Monster recognizes his moth buddy! he pads on over!]

Hiiiiii.

[wingdust]

[poof! moth girl materializing to plop down into a crouch on the floor.

hi! :D]

[bandagesplz]

[he will plop down on the floor too!]

What is Moth Girl doing?

[wingdust]

[she turns to point and reach at the window... and that is really the only explanation she has for that. It's a window! It's glowy. It's just what she does.

And she's also a little weary in her gesturing, looking allover a little raggedy around the edges]

[bandagesplz]

[Monster looks at the window... squints a little...]

Does she want to go... outside?

[wingdust]

[oh, whether or not that was her original intention, she likes that idea! she likes outside.]