[Blond and tailed, a younger resemblance to Angel Devil— It takes Muffin a second to place him outside the context of SUDDENLY IN HIS BEDROOM, but he's seen Zidane before.
[ flops. dramatically. still in letting his gryphon peck over him range because that's right, what the FUCK!!! his tail keeps lashing irritably, before finally laying still in defeat. ]
No faiiir. Now he ruins my fun from an entire other dimension away.
[ waves his hand. a rose vine curls in from the window... and sprouts flowers. but they aren't just roses; the blooms alternate with daffodils, clover flowers, bluebells... ]
Looks like even my magic's gotten a little... [ wiggles hand. ] Too?
--Oh, I know! Can't we play a trick on someone while I've got this face? Not something... bad. But the boy's a goblin, anyway, it would be in his spirit!
...Nnnnnnot, really. But you could squint and make a stretch...? We Roses tend to be more the "heel" roles. But we are called the flock of Drama! And... the name 'Zidane' is actually from a famous play. I thiiiink... he's part of an acting troupe?
...We haven't exactly had much chance to sit and chitchat about our lives.
Hah! But of course I do! My "plucky, heroic rogue" counterpart is so easy to understand, it's a laugh! I don't need to know extraneous little details about his life on Gaia to do anything and everything he EVER could!
Then we'll see how much of a nosy little busybody he really CAN be when he gets a load of THIS.
[ wiggles tail pointedly. ]
...I think I've got a good idea for a grand entrance, too... how well do your sheep listen to you, little Lemon Poppyseed? Think we could rustle up a group to stage a pasture-typical landing?
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he is no less confused with a name to the face]
Why is "ideal" your brother?
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[ IMMEDIATELY embarrassed by this question ]
L... like I know how the DEMON decided what my ideal is, I thought it would be MY wonderful body! Exactly, how long was this supposed to last, again?!
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An hour!
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[ flops. dramatically. still in letting his gryphon peck over him range because that's right, what the FUCK!!!
his tail keeps lashing irritably, before finally laying still in defeat. ]
No faiiir. Now he ruins my fun from an entire other dimension away.
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Still have... hands? Magic? Could be productive. I guess.
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[ thinking about it. ]
Magic... let's see.
[ waves his hand. a rose vine curls in from the window... and sprouts flowers. but they aren't just roses; the blooms alternate with daffodils, clover flowers, bluebells... ]
Looks like even my magic's gotten a little... [ wiggles hand. ] Too?
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[well, waste not. plucks the daffodils off and starts sticking those in his hair.]
Could try washing perfume off? But then would be dove again.
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so wasteful...!
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--Oh, I know! Can't we play a trick on someone while I've got this face? Not something... bad. But the boy's a goblin, anyway, it would be in his spirit!
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Who we tricking? Going to be a new Rose?
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Muffin, my love! Why, I do ADORE the way you think. The new Rose... hee, hee, hee! That's exactly who I'll be.
Now, the question is -- who's still up, at this hour? Or who can we wake up that will be fun to toy with...?
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Shepherds might be up! Tart won’t be, but others are out at night. But can’t be anybody who knows his name, will give trick away too fast!
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That's Levie out. The Lilylord, too. That leaves...
Thistle, Clover, Peony... I don't tend to see that blue fire burning that often out in the night, actually, so strike Peony.
Mayyyybe... Minuet? I... don't THINK Minuet knows his name...
I'm tossed up on Zenith or Minuet.
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[headbutts him in the side, then climbs on top of him to LOAF while he thinks]
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[ they are now a tsumtsum stack of a flat genome and a loaf gryphon. his tail wiggles straight up above him, undulating in waves from the base up. ]
Mmm, yes, quite. And I do like teasing the man. He's just got this energy that makes me want to, say... poke him with sticks, you know?
I wonder what he'll do~... try and prod out why a pipsqueak like this is a Rose? Can really play with him like that.
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...Nnnnnnot, really. But you could squint and make a stretch...?
We Roses tend to be more the "heel" roles. But we are called the flock of Drama! And... the name 'Zidane' is actually from a famous play. I thiiiink... he's part of an acting troupe?
...We haven't exactly had much chance to sit and chitchat about our lives.
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Know him enough to act like him? Act the actor?
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Hah! But of course I do! My "plucky, heroic rogue" counterpart is so easy to understand, it's a laugh! I don't need to know extraneous little details about his life on Gaia to do anything and everything he EVER could!
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tugs on his ponytail]
Good, because are not on Gaia. Is new setting, improv script! Special one member audience showing.
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Ahem! Let's see... script check. Mi, mimimimiiii~ii~...
[ tail sweeps side to side... ]
"What the heck? Where am I NOW? Talk about not being in Kansas anymore..."
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Then we'll see how much of a nosy little busybody he really CAN be when he gets a load of THIS.
[ wiggles tail pointedly. ]
...I think I've got a good idea for a grand entrance, too... how well do your sheep listen to you, little Lemon Poppyseed? Think we could rustle up a group to stage a pasture-typical landing?
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[chitters and hops off Quetzal's back to dig around in his light bag again, this time coming up with a packet of dried corn]
Daffodil sheep are good sheep! Good listeners, and better listeners if you have something valuable in your pocket.
[time to practice pickpocketing in a mob, kids]
🎀 AND NOW WE INVADE MINUET'S INBOX
It IS our job to give them enrichment~☆.