fullcursemeal | [Limelight] Inbox Pt. Deux

[realizing what's happening, razzy's quickly turning around to get a glass from inside the room. watch out booker you're going to get caught if you're not careful]

[ moves to try and block him from going too far in, leaning out with her sword sheath out.

attempting to make an easier target for raziel. ]

[rika says he successfully dodges the first attack, you know that thing where bugs hug walls so you can't easily get them into a cup withotu squishing them? well he's doing that but it's with one of your legs]

Is this really better than just letting me talk to him??

I don't know! Is this better than just leaving for a few hours?

[still trying to get him]

[holy shit this is incredible]

[ working on keeping him relatively corralled so Razzy can try again.

as you do. ]

He said "no." We're respecting that.

Edited 2025-03-12 23:17 (UTC)

[as Razzy successfully slides a glass down over him]

Hey! Don't think this means I'll give up!!

[bangs on the glass]

[ looking at Razzy: ]

What should we do with him?

What do you think, Curtain?

[sighs]

I can handle him, since he's here because of me.

Edited 2025-03-12 23:41 (UTC)

Then he's all yours. I'm going back to bed.

Thank you for your assistance, Razzy.

Of course. It's important to help and support your Family.

[seeing if he can flip the glass over. listen they can't be that heavy and he's not THAT small]

[... considers him for a second before quickly running to the kitchen to get a tea kettle and then balances that on top of the glass to make it heavier]

--Is this really your plan?

[can probably not even really see shura now around the teapot

can he even be heard through the glass??]

[back to the kitchen. rummaging through cabinets a bit, then returns with a flat pan.]

I'd apologize, but you're probably enjoying this.

[he removes the tea kettle and then swipes the glass in one quick motion that will probably make Booker lose his balance, but also give him a chance to slide the flat pan under him.

now if he tries anything funny with fire he'll just warm himself up.]

[he already realized that setting things on fire would probably kill him from oxygen deprivation OR create a vacuum which makes the glass implode on himself so it's a trump card

anyway he tumbles onto his ass]

Oh? What exactly would you apologize for?

Oh no, I'm afraid I can't hear you like this at all.

[picks up the pan with booker and glass and everything, and he does consider the barn door in the common room for a second, but takes him to his room instead]

[braces himself against the glass as he is carried, this does not FEEL very steady when you are tiny]

Then you better take this off so we can chat.

[luckily he left his bedroom door ajar, so he just bumps it open with his hip and then closes it with his back]

Please stop talking, I can't hear you at all.

Of course. Please don't hesitate to let us know if you need our assistance.

I will, though hopefully it won't be necessary.

Have a good night.

You as well.

[ with a nod, she heads back off to her room. have fun with your new tinkerbell. ]

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