[it was already feeling a bit better. sitting up a bit, he shifted to be closer to her. pressing her face into her middle.] YOU'RE COMFORTING. LIKE MY OLD FRIEND... KEEP TALKING. I WILL BE YOUR AUDIENCE.

I APOLOGIZE FOR NOT BEING SO DIRECT. [she sighed, tapping her claws against the ground.] BUT IT'S IN MY NATURE... I TRY TO BE QUIET. CHATTY TO FEW. [growling starting to ease.]

[being a diva was the answer. just because it felt a bit numb underneath it, and that it was kinda helping the swelling, didn't mean he'd have to like it. 𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙧𝙣. staring, growling... maybe mad that this help was needed.] SOMETIMES?

YOU'RE STUPID, THAT'S WHAT YOU ARE. THERE'S A LINE... [he yelped like a hurt dog, growling soon after. that hurt!! it felt soothing... but the cold still nipped. he continued to growl, brows furrowing as he stared at what he was doing.]

YOU COULD JUST... TURN AWAY. A SENSIBLE PERSON WOULD. [lifting her head slightly into gaze at them steadily. tired.]

[at that gentle encouragement, sixer slowly sat. then, laid. flopping on her side soon after with a loud whine to follow... a bit dramatic, but it did look pretty gnarly! it'd be a good bit swollen underneath that thick coat.] WHY DO YOU HELP ME?

FELL. [was all she stated, looking embarrassed at even admitting it.] TWISTED MY LEG. IT HURTS.

[the smell is all too familiar. he lunges forward with greed, but hesitates. too many nights spent at the hand of a bloxy cola...] NO... THANKS.

[whine... she's limping a bit. hurt!]

SHEDLET...SKY...

YOU WERE RUNNING... SOMEWHERE. WHERE WERE YOU GOING TO GO? [sniffing at her hair, along her shoulders. just taking the scent in... becoming familiar. it was sweet; metallic.] AWAY FROM YOUR STRUCTURE? [looking back at the doomspire curiously.]

I'M SURE YOU WISH... [he teased, sitting on his haunches now as he stared down at the small robloxian. how tasty they looked was irrelevant currently.] YES. DON'T FLEE. OR CRY. OR LOOK WEAK. NOW... WHERE WERE YOU GOING?

YOUR FUTURE WITH BEING NEAR TO ME... AREN'T YOU AFRAID I MIGHT EAT YOU? I COULD BE LYING... [snickering a bit, but she seemed completely calm. pressing a head into her hand, craving touch.]

[sniff. sniff sniff.]

[stares]

[the implication made her snort in laughter. who doesn't love a good stupid joke every now and then?] NOT THAT ONE, STUPID. FORGIVE ME. I HAVE MISSED HAVING FUN WITH PEOPLE LIKE YOURSELF... I HOPE YOU AREN'T WORRIED ABOUT YOUR FUTURE. [lifting a claw to poke his hat. bobblehead.]

I WAS JUST TEASING. SEEING YOUR FACE WAS FUNNY. I WASN'T PLANNING ON HURTING YOU. BESIDES... YOUR MEAT SEEMS TOUGH AND DRY. [oh! that made her tail wag a little bit. ...a little guilty of trying to prank her like that, though.]

I SUPPOSE. BUT IF ONE RUNS... I'LL CHASE. AND IF I CHASE... I'LL KILL THEM. HOW WOULD WE EVER COEXIST? I WANT TO BE YOUR FRIEND, CHANCE. I DON'T WANT YOU TO BE SO SCARED OF ME. THERE'S A SOLUTION BUT IT'S ONLY ONCE A MONTH. [staring down at him... a small frown.]

HM... [sixer lowered her head, pondering the information. cocking her head to the side.] DO YOU THINK I COULD BE FRIENDS WITH YOUR FRIENDS? [she asked, genuinely interested in an answer from the gambler.] OR AM I TOO SCARY?

[eventually he fully lowered himself to the ground, head angling in a submissive dog-like manner.] NO. BUT YOU RAN. IT'S IN MY INSTINCT TO CHASE. I CAN'T HELP IT. [hiding his face in his arm.]

⠀ ⠀𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗬𝗕𝗢𝗗𝗬 WANTS 𝟐 ⠀𝓒𝙃𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙀 THE 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃. ⠀

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PLEASE, JUST STOP RUNNING. I DIDN'T WANT TO CHASE YOU. [he sounded desperate. uncertain. his claws moved but his body stayed anchored.] I JUST WANTED TO BE YOUR FRIEND. BUT EVERY CAT WILL CHASE A MOUSE. [lowering her body to the ground. trying not to look scary.]

[the hole stopped the beast, growling as her line of sight was cut off from her tasty treat. predatory gaze quickly honing back in on her target, sensing the movement almost instantly. he perched up on the open side, and launched himself right down in front of builderfan! slamming down and ++

IT DOESN'T. YOU ARE SPARED... [taking chance to her cozy spot- it's up on top of a clock tower, underneath the clock itself. laying with them- it's really like they're just a toy to sixer!] WHAT ARE YOUR FRIENDS LIKE?

[roaring in pain as it slams into his nose! shaking her head in distress, his body has no other choice than to pursue him. as builderfan ducked beneath, sixer would lunge to make up that distance! instinctually. at first, really, she was just toying with her- to scare her. but then he just had ++

[picking chance up by the collar of their suit. taking them... somewhere!] I WON'T LET YOU LEAVE SO SOON, NOW. WE HAVE THINGS TO DISCUSS...

BL00D STAINS MY TEETH. BUILDERMAN IS P0WERLESS T0 ST0P ME. AND Y0U ARE, T00... DARE Y0U TRY. [a rumbling snarl present in her tone. laughing slightly.]

THAT'S IMPRESSIVE. DID YOU KNOW HE TASTED FANTASTIC, TOO? [leaning down with a scary grin!]

A LITTLE BUILDERMAN? HIS OFFSPRING...?

I DID, ACTUALLY. YOUR PRESENCE IS NICE. IT REMINDS ME OF WHAT I ONCE HAD. [big gross lick to their face!]

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YES. [immediately crouching down to say hello!]

SWEET SWEET CHANCE

[itching his face with a hoof.]

SOMETIMES. 1X CAN BE VERY INSISTENT. I THINK HE BELIEVES HE'S IN CONTROL. SAME WITH NOLI. NO ONE HERE IS IN CONTROL. BUT THEY TRY TO CONTROL US OCCASIONALLY. THEY ARE BAD AT INFLUENCING ME, SLASHER, OR JOHN DOE. [big rumbling purrs, raspy and shaky because of his breathing problems.]

I APPRECIATE THE SENTIMENT. YOU'RE ALWAYS SO SWEET. ... DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT. ME AND NOLI HAD A... DISAGREEMENT. [despite her twisted face, she showed some signs of happiness... outside of the thumping tail, naturally.]

[tail wagging, he lowered himself to lay on his stomach. rolling over a bit.] YOU MUST BE HERE TO SEE THAT FAKE GOD. THAT'S FINE. BUT I HAVE FOUGHT FOR YOUR HAND...

CHANCE...

GRRRFH.

WEIRD SOUND

[she lowers herself to rest beside her.] I UNDERSTAND. YOU KNOW. AND YOU ACT. YOUR ACTS ARE CORRECT. YOU'RE PLAYING THE RIGHT GAME. YOUR WOES ARE LISTENED TO ONLY BY THE ONES WHO SUFFER WITH YOU.

TO THINK YOU USED TO BE SO KIND. TELL ME, C00LKIDD, DO I STILL LOOK LIKE A PUPPY?

WHY SO MAD, LITTLE ONE? IT'S JUST ANOTHER PLAYTHING.

[growling in pain for a second, that snarl turns into bellowing laughter! grabbing noli's wrist with her massive claw, /pressing/ the void star into her own face.] YOUR TENACITY MAKES ME HAPPY! YOUR FLAVOR MUST SURELY BE SPICY. YOU MAKE ME FEEL. YOU MAKE ME FEEL!

[leaning down slowly.] I WONDER HOW YOU'D TASTE! [aiming for a BITE! noli has plenty of time to react, though- it seems to be a mock bite.]

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SO YOU'RE ABOVE CANNIBALISM. EVEN IN A REALM WHERE YOUR CONSEQUENCES LACK ACTIONS?

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