Nimona ☆ White Tiger

[hanaban]

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[hanaban]

[ are you sure that's the only one ]

[sharkgirl]

[she is going to make a nest out of his hair.]

[hanaban]

Okay, okay, okay!!

[ NO STOP she's going to knock off his hat, he needs that or he'd look like a background npc character off the streets ]

[sharkgirl]

[she kind of laughs a little, and then flops down on the edge of the building again.]

If you tell anybody I can be a bird I'm going to let Rita empty your pockets next time, by the way.

[hanaban]

[ he sits down next to her, letting his legs dangle over the edge ]

Aw, it's not like I carry anything important around anyways.

[ allegedly. but he's been enjoying "I can just say no" privileges at trial so he'll keep his mouth shut ]

How come you don't want people to know?

[sharkgirl]

[she will be a bird for a bit, settling.]

It's none of their business. [mostly, that's what it boils down to.] They'll ask me to be something I don't want to be.

[hanaban]

[ like Hanako asking for rhino pics ]

So you punch 'em on the nose and they'll know not to do that next time.

[sharkgirl]

[it's fine, hanako has like a single right in this regard]

Duh. I do, what do you take me for? [oh trust her] But it's better if they don't ask in the first place.

[hanaban]

... Did it piss you off all those times I asked?

[ it was. multiple times. ]

[sharkgirl]

Yeah. You had better watch your butt on Thursdays.

[hanaban]

What, gonna break my nose in my sleep?

[ like whoever was with Yae Miko at the pet shop like last Thursday didn't have ample chance ]

[sharkgirl]

Stomp you to death with my rhino hooves.

[ok

she shifts from a bird to her girl form, her legs dangling over the side.]

[hanaban]

You're a little too late for that!

[sharkgirl]

[she peers at him.]

You don't look dead to me. [but she'd believe it, especially after he said he's not used to having to eat, sleep or walk.]

[hanaban]

[ That just makes him laugh. He could've been a robot? she doesn't know ]

There are plenty of us here who are already dead. All that's here, in front of you, is an echo... nothing more.

[sharkgirl]

[hmmm.]

You like donuts way too much for an echo. [prods him in the side.]

[hanaban]

[ he's squishy

and ticklish



and nearly falls off the roof squirming away from her touch ]

[sharkgirl]

[STOP DON'T FALL OFF

she will catch him and hold him very tightly to sit still sheesh]

Quit that.

[hanaban]

[ nimona vc: no dying off schedule ]

Huh...? Oh.

[ he has a half-distracted look for a moment, but then he blinks and it's gone, stiff shoulders relaxing and a sheepish grin back on his face ]

... Sorry.

[sharkgirl]

[literally though]

It's - fine, are you like, good? [she will gently pull her hands away once she thinks he's not going to fall.]

[hanaban]

Yeah?

[ He's... good. Yeah. ]

I was just thinking, and not paying attention, I guess. [ but he's fine now, peering over the edge of the building, even, to check out how far he would've fallen if Nimona weren't here ]

[sharkgirl]

Don't fall off. Also don't make me mom you, it makes me want to throw up on your shoes.

[holds onto the back of his shirt, actually, she doesn't trust this child (?).]

[hanaban]

Well, then don't do it!

[ he'll flop over onto his back instead, arms eagle spread so there's no chance of him falling unless the building suddenly collapses in some freak accident ]

Even mom couldn't stop me, anyways.

[sharkgirl]

From what, falling to your doom? [peers down at him, leaning backwards a bit.]

[hanaban]

[ ... ]

I guess you could say that, yeah!