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hugtopia_logs2019-10-01 05:35 pm
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[Open!] Buzz Buzz
♥ Who: Vianca + ... You?
♥ Where: Outside probably
♥ When: Early Oct/Lasohm
♥ What: wHo iS thAt PoKEmoN
♥ Rating: PG - Probably G.
Vianca...
was in a pickle.
She'd mostly gotten kind of used to being in Havenwell, some deeply pushed down emotions about her predicament aside! Ha ha ha who wanted to confront what happened when it was time to leave robot land not this Pikmin. Not right now. Possibly not ever.
So with that thought good and properly buried, and her starting to feel a bit more comfortable in this new space, there were some things she wanted to work on. If Havenwell's weather was going to continue being so... that for the time being, she really ought to have multiple tools at her disposal! Her actual pikmin form afforded her more options, though this winged version was still new. Flying was still something she was gradually figuring out. So during some of the days where she didn't really run into anyone, Vianca dedicated to practice.
...It was kind of fun! She hoped it was okay to think it was fun. She could buzz around now! She could reach so many high places! Wow! Amazing. Real good.
The pickle Vianca found herself in was that after some of these practice sessions, she... couldn't turn back into a little girl. No little girls here. Just soda can sized plant bug.
With no mouth for speaking.
And she hadn't really. Told anyone yet. She hadn't really meant to keep it a secret, she just wasn't sure who would mind or not yet, and. Well. Maybe that made it a secret by default but. This had never happened before.
Oh no.
Oh no???
So anyway there was a strange, little pink creature buzzing around Havenwell now. It kinda looks like a Pokemon? It kinda looks like a bug? It's got a flower? What the heck! You might catch it buzzin' around looking for... something. Or the wind might just blow it right into you. Gosh.
[[NOTES: As always I'll match whatever format you want to post in! Characters particularly sensitive to plants or different kind of energies might not know its Vianca just from that this way, but if they meet her now and then meet the little girl version later... wink wonk. That big purple flower on her head is the same one she wears in her hair, for the astute detectives among us. I'M DOWN TO PARTY and you can always hit me up at![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
bisasam or shoot me a message if you wanna ask somethin'!]]
♥ Where: Outside probably
♥ When: Early Oct/Lasohm
♥ What: wHo iS thAt PoKEmoN
♥ Rating: PG - Probably G.
Vianca...
was in a pickle.
She'd mostly gotten kind of used to being in Havenwell, some deeply pushed down emotions about her predicament aside! Ha ha ha who wanted to confront what happened when it was time to leave robot land not this Pikmin. Not right now. Possibly not ever.
So with that thought good and properly buried, and her starting to feel a bit more comfortable in this new space, there were some things she wanted to work on. If Havenwell's weather was going to continue being so... that for the time being, she really ought to have multiple tools at her disposal! Her actual pikmin form afforded her more options, though this winged version was still new. Flying was still something she was gradually figuring out. So during some of the days where she didn't really run into anyone, Vianca dedicated to practice.
...It was kind of fun! She hoped it was okay to think it was fun. She could buzz around now! She could reach so many high places! Wow! Amazing. Real good.
The pickle Vianca found herself in was that after some of these practice sessions, she... couldn't turn back into a little girl. No little girls here. Just soda can sized plant bug.
With no mouth for speaking.
And she hadn't really. Told anyone yet. She hadn't really meant to keep it a secret, she just wasn't sure who would mind or not yet, and. Well. Maybe that made it a secret by default but. This had never happened before.
Oh no.
Oh no???
So anyway there was a strange, little pink creature buzzing around Havenwell now. It kinda looks like a Pokemon? It kinda looks like a bug? It's got a flower? What the heck! You might catch it buzzin' around looking for... something. Or the wind might just blow it right into you. Gosh.
[[NOTES: As always I'll match whatever format you want to post in! Characters particularly sensitive to plants or different kind of energies might not know its Vianca just from that this way, but if they meet her now and then meet the little girl version later... wink wonk. That big purple flower on her head is the same one she wears in her hair, for the astute detectives among us. I'M DOWN TO PARTY and you can always hit me up at
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Her species, of course. He commits it to memory. It's no surprise he's never heard of such a thing, any more than she's heard of Halcandra or Doomers. The universe is a vast place! There's more than one of them, even! But he nods; Magolor Will Remember That.
"So why? To make things easier on yourself? Just for the mouth? I guess being that small would be a pain. I have enough trouble as it is."
And he's like ten times her size or something, yikes.
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That part was very important.
"If a pikmin is by themselves that... is essentially all they are. We are only strong in numbers. I may still be frail this way, but I can verify that I can take a few hits, usually."
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She's not any more frail than Adeleine, who can take a few hits herself—and as such, Magolor doesn't see much reason to be concerned about a tiny human girl having been through whatever made Vianca so certain about that. Human protectiveness of their children is pretty foreign to him. But even by his standards, her being able to "verify" it "usually" implies some . . . backstory? Golly.
"And I doubt anyone would chomp on you here! You're plenty cute this way, though, so stick with it! I'll hug you aaaaanytime you need!"
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"Thank you. Now that I know this can happen, I will be more mindful of how I am handling touch. I don't think any other offworlders would eat me right now, but it is better not to take chances."
She didn't think any of the temple animals would either, but. Who knew.