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poly_chromatic2013-03-09 08:21 am
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[This might look completely random and boring at first, a lustrous sheen shining off a white spring moth's wings against a stark ebony surface. To those that recall Yin's cut-off concert, though, they might recognize the piano, and the background of her apartment.]
[The delicate wings flap, then press together, just as the feed shuts off.]
[Please, don't try to eat her, Mao. Fight the cat instincts!]
[Action;]
[She got out when someone else opened the door, perhaps, and she's flying low, path erratic. The moth can be sighted running into people's hair, staying there for a time, then flying off later, or if found out. She might hit glass of storefronts, and get completely turned around after that.]
[Moths don't have observer spirits, but she's slowly getting a better feel of the layout around her with her hearing.]
[The delicate wings flap, then press together, just as the feed shuts off.]
[Please, don't try to eat her, Mao. Fight the cat instincts!]
[Action;]
[She got out when someone else opened the door, perhaps, and she's flying low, path erratic. The moth can be sighted running into people's hair, staying there for a time, then flying off later, or if found out. She might hit glass of storefronts, and get completely turned around after that.]
[Moths don't have observer spirits, but she's slowly getting a better feel of the layout around her with her hearing.]
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[ It's only then that he notices the moth. ]
[ His forefront thought is -- Who left the window open? But it takes only a heartbeat more to piece things together. ]
[ A curse. Great. ]
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[ He glances down, ignoring the surrealism, and manages a brief smile. ]
Now you weigh even less than a buck ten. [ If anything at all. ]
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[Now as a moth, she's comforted to at least be able to hear Hei's voice, and know he's there.
She's not supposed to be comforted. But she is.His presence is a shield, a balm. A beacon in her current darkness.]Action
[ Slowly, he moves to the kitchen space. Sets his tupperware dish on the counter, then begins looking for something in the cabinets. ]
[ Jar. Need to find a jar. ]
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[She wouldn't be overly fond at being put in a jar, if she knew that's what he was searching for. Granted, if he wants to put her in one, she will accept it.]
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[ As he works, he murmurs, ]
At least you're not a white persian cat. Mao wouldn't survive the shock.
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[She hears him set something down, and through vibrations and sounds, Yin is certain he's cutting into whatever he found - Tupperware? - but she doesn't understand why.]
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Think you can climb in there? Then I can take you to work with me.
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[There's a tentative attempt to walk along in search of there. Probably whatever he was cutting up earlier.]
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[ It seems unkind to seal her up like this. But he'd rather not risk a flyaway Yin on the winter breeze. ]
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[But Hei wanted her in here, so, she calms. Unintentionally, she ends up in a corner of the container and rests there.]
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[And come midnight, Hei might seriously want to set aside some clothing items if he's going to take her away from her apartment.]
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