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psychoshenanigans2012-01-10 05:09 pm
Accord // Canon
[the night is young, the city is full of oddities, and there is a Monster sitting on Tabby's shoulders, clinging to her head like he's afraid he'll fall off. he also does his best to hide behind her hair when someone passes by, looking at everyone like they've got lobsters crawling out of their ears.
he is not used to people, okay.]
he is not used to people, okay.]

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[suddenly, Monster has turned into a brown, leather pack. he's hanging off of her shoulders just like before, but his arms are... well, straps now. he weighs about the same (not enough) as before, too.
and it would be a perfect disguise if not for the slight shuffling and mental giggling coming from the thing.]
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[that... that is just a little too much. She can't help but snort, and laugh a little, shrugging her shoulders and twisting her neck to look back at him]
That's something, I guess.
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[the backpack seems quite pleased with itself.]
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You're easier to carry like this, anyway.
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Monster is happy to help!
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Can you actually carry stuff?
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Monster can carry things~!
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--What the fuck??
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[he tries to pat her hair... but he doesn't have eyes, so he kind of misses and gets her ear before he's able to give her a proper hair-pat.]
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And then... yeah. She needs to figure this out. She goes to shuck him off her shoulders so she can set him on the ground and get a proper look at what the hell is going on here]
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...she only thinks about it for a minute, before she decides to pick up a few slushy pebbles from the curb and drop them in.]
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[...a couple more]
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Nom, nom, nom. Hehe~
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verrry slowly, she'll start to dangle her fingers into the black...]
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Hehe. Tabby is silly.
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[she retrieves her hand so she can drop a larger rock in-- really listening for it to hit the bottom, this time]
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[there's no drop from the larger rock. it just disappears.]
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[...gfdjk she picks him up and kind of shakes him up and down! listening for rocks or anything clunking together]
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[...man, she hopes that's the rocks, and not... like... his brain or something.]
Hmmm. I need something that jingles.
[...oh, of course-- keys.
In go the keys to her room! And she tries the shaking test over again]
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Monster is getting dizzy...
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