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They shudder at this interaction. Having no idea how to process it, very unexpected. "I uh. I could stay over a night at some point, yeah." Clearing their throat before gently patting her arm. "You want me to let you sleep more...?"

Crona proceeds to sit down beside her. "I don't really sleep ever, so I guess I can't speak much..."

"Very much so." They just look down at her. "Have you been getting enough sleep...?"

"It is because for once I'm awake and you aren't." Gently setting down.

Now lifting up the blanket burrito. "Up we go then."

Just gonna drag her out of bed.

Just gonna jolt in surprise. "U-Uh. Hello-"

Poking head out.

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". . .Not what I'd call myself." They are not a fan of their mother being brought up. Like, at all. "But yes, hello Haumea..."

"I respect it, what's your name...?" They ask curiously, slowly inching closer to her. "Madness is a hell of a drug, really..."

"I did not say that, but unlike others. I have yet to actually be annoyed with you or eat you."

Confused blinking. "Are you always like this?" They are beyond confused, though if anyone was adorable it was her and not them.

Just gently tugging at their pony tail, grounding them. "Pink...? And adorable is a word for it, I guess..."

"I am only one technically, but multiple combined....but you seem worse."

"I am a mix of multiple things, does that make you unwell?"

"Combined, sorta." They looked to the side. "It's complicated, he's part of me to an extent."

". . .You're a chicken scratch."

"Are they? I believe they are normal in comparison to most..."

"More thinking....don't stop...."

"In some ways, yes." Just tilting their head. "I have evolved beyond the usual....mortal."

"Technically I suppose I count, but I tend to not listen depending on the person." They're just staring blankly at them.

"Praying to a being that will not care to respond, I feel sympathy for you."

SCREECHING BANSHEE NOISES.

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"Your compliance isn't a factor, though I wont do it currently."

"I don't recall ever saying such a thing, I just said I could make you kneel." They proceed to shrug. "You just have a fragile ego, that is not of my own doing." Just staring blankly again. "It does hurt, I am just used to it."

"I could? Do you want me to?"

"That is what I do, though recently I have done it less." Anyone would be confused by them.

They groan and pull away. "You're the one that kicked first, I don't believe you're allowed to complain at all." Does she wanna be eaten?

"Souls fill me the most, yours looks....decent."

Just eyeing them. ". . .Might not be very filling."

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"I'm hungry, souls are calling for me again."

"Shapeshifter? Powers maybe, human? Partially." The third appendage retreats back inward. Crona then grabs their left arm, glancing to the side. "It's not nice to judge and stare. I don't know how to deal with either of those things..."

Just looking down as the blood drips to the ground. The small wound healing and closing up within mere seconds. "That is one word for it." They state plainly, letting go of her arm and retracting said appendage. "Is it now my turn? Or do you wish to try again?"

Well. She's causing a bit of black blood to drip, not exactly good for her. Not long after a third arm slowly grows out of their back, long and black with a white glove. "You are trying, but I believe you should try harder." The third arm getting closer to her, then grabbing her arm and squeezing.

Yeah, she's a bit reckless. Not exactly smart given they're borderline a god of sorts. "Mm? That's unfortunate, but you still haven't continued." Their head is tilting the other way now. "Would you 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 continue?"

They're not reacting. Still the same blank stare, they've been through worse. Nothing she could possibly do to them could be worse. "Please do continue, just know you will suffer for anything later."

Just wrapping their hand around her leg. "My blood is black, my body is as durable as I wish it to be." Slowly squeezing it. "Would you like to try again?"

Not moving. No response for a moment or two, their black blood simply hardening. They look down at her leg. ". . .That's about what I expected."

". . ." Staring blankly at her, head slowly tilting to the side. "Okay, so do it."

"Getting you to kneel would take force, I'd rather not use that." They pause. "Not much force, but force nonetheless."

"Correct, you're more likely to kneel."

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