Nimona ☆ White Tiger

[hanaban]

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[hanaban]

Wah!

[ He lets out a shout, laughing and trying to squirm away from Nimona's grasp but only managing to twist himself around and smear red paint across her cheek with his hand, like war paint ]

[sharkgirl]

[she cackles even when he gets her with the red smear, doing her absolute best to get him good. there's a bunch of wriggling, and then she makes a huffy sound and pomfs into a cat, scrambling to stand on his head instead.

the red smear stays, visible through her pink fur!]

[hanaban]

[ Oh that's cheating, with how notoriously difficult cats are to keep a hold of when they don't want to be held, but at least he's got some head protection in the form of his hat ]

I... gotcha! [ picks her up from the scruff of the neck and dangles her in front of his face ]

It should have been like this in the first place.

[ Aka Nimona being a small creature, and Hanako unceremoniously tossing her up at the ceiling so she can paw-paint up there too ]

[sharkgirl]

[ooooooogh she hates being held by her scruff, actually. she goes very, very still, and then, cheerfully:]

Put me down or I'm going to eat your eyeballs.

[she would love to be tossed in the air in any way but this]

[hanaban]

[ sits her up on a high shelf ]

[sharkgirl]

[that works!

she shakes out her fur like a dog, and sneezes. and then throws her little paws out wide.]

He can be taught!

[hanaban]

[ squishes her cheeks, rubs more paint into her fur ]

Just thought I'd keep my eyeballs today! I'm going to need them later.

[sharkgirl]

[she half-gnaws, half-licks his fingers as he squishes her cheeks.]

Good choice. No promises, though, they look delicious. [this is a joke, probably.]

[hanaban]

[ no, his big juicy eyes ]

Getting a taste of me already?

[ he tastes like paint ]

[sharkgirl]

Don't be weird. [she says, chewing on his finger.] And quit covering me in paint, do you know how hard this is to get out of fur?

[hanaban]

No, I usually don't have to worry about that since I'm, you know. [ she doesn't but that's fine, ]

Can't you just change into something else that's easier to clean? Like a frog!

[sharkgirl]

[she squints at him because she does not know, but she doesn't ask.]

Normally I would. [licks her paw, and then washes her fur with it.]

[hanaban]

Buuuuuuuuut...?

[ she's going to eat paint instead because of why ]

[sharkgirl]

Obviously I can't here? [gives him a duh look

also she's eaten much worse than paint. it's fine.]

[hanaban]

[ soda cans ]

You're limited to, what, mammals only or something?

[sharkgirl]

Yep.

[c:]

[hanaban]

Can you turn into a whale?!

[ BIG PINK WHALE ]

[sharkgirl]

[HELP

she clacks her teeth at him.]

I could. If I wanted to.

[hanaban]

You do!

[sharkgirl]

I do not. Unless you have something you want to bribe me with.

[hanaban]

[ what does he have in his pockets...

a kitchen knife, a rock, and some toy cars ]

[sharkgirl]

[i'm glad he just has a knife.

she baps him on the nose with her paw.]

I'm not a performing monkey, for the record.

[hanaban]

[ it's his emotional support knife ]

Performing cat?

[sharkgirl]

Nope. I'm not a cat.

[hanaban]

[ not a cat. not a people. ]

Performing Nimona?