Lilly Desange (
fuckingwolverine) wrote2019-03-27 11:12 pm
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Lilly Desange
1205 Banana Bread Drive
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He's basically allowing for maximum flailing, if she wants that. ]
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Holding on tight so you don't float away, huh? Good plan.
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[She says suddenly, twisting to and fro in the air.]
Like this.
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She did?
Was it just like this? Or more-
[ He swirls a finger in the air, and sort of lazily twirls her, in the direction she'd been twisting. ]
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Both! And--
[She's going to attempt to do a full somersault here.]
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Ah, so we're going both ways, then.
[ He'll 'loosen up his grip' on the vertical axis, too, in that case, and let her roll any which way she desires for a bit. He's really getting the hang of it now. ]
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Let's eat it.
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Okay. Let's go cook it.
[ And he turns to head back to his house, fully expecting she'll protest this. ]
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No!
[She says, wrinkling her nose and shaking her head.]
Eat it like this, an' we won't get sick.
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We won't?
[ He keeps his body language open, clearly willing to listen. ]
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It's not rotten and it's not people.
[Eating people makes you sick. She learned this from Sherlock.]
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You're right on both counts. How about this? We have some of it now, and the rest I'll cook. That way it won't have a chance to rot.
But I don't usually eat it like this, so you'll have to show me how its done.
[ He wishes Zangetsu were still around for this. The guy would probably have appreciated Lilly a lot.
Gabriel points at a floating cut that came from the shoulder, and telekinetically removes about a pound of meat from it. It floats down towards the girl. ]
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It doesn't taste like much, honestly. The subtle flavor makes some sense, as does the juiciness. It's at least not hitting him immediately as disgusting. ]
Huh. Not bad.
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He won't take anymore beyond that. If she wants to eat the rest of it, he'll leave her to it. ]