New Species Event - Mass Interaction Log

[lucetimods]

Who: Anyone!
What: All in here
When: Today, Tomorrow, Until April 2nd
Where: Anywhere in Luceti!
Summary: People in Luceti wake up as something they weren't before. An elf, a gremlin, a vulcan, or perhaps a mermaid? Try living in someone else's shoes... if they can even wear those.
Rating: Not recommended for those with weak constitutions, raging hormones, shipping goggles, or people just too cool and attractive for this kind of thing.

No need for LJ Cut! Mass action style stuff all around town. You can use this if you don't want to make a post. Or you can make a post anyway. Have at!

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[winged_moon]

[The cat sighs, sitting up straight with his tail curling almost primly over his forepaws.]

I assure you such behavior is quite out of character for me.

[As is having four feet and fur, but.]

[simplestgift]

[Still not falling for it. Seriously, you'll have to do better than that.]

[winged_moon]

[Why the sudden urge to lick his paw. Yue's tail flicks again, a little sharper this time for irritation. Perhaps the Malnosso are having a bit of fun, but that doesn't mean he has to allow himself to be affected by it.]

I suppose you were affected by this experiment as well?

[simplestgift]

[The critter peers out from behind the trash can.] One can assume as much.

[winged_moon]

[He can't help but twitch a little when the brownie peeks out again, but Yue very deliberately pushes down the impulse to pounce and instead lies down on the kitchen floor. If he ever gets his paws— hands on the Malnosso....]

This shape is unfamiliar to me, as well.

[simplestgift]

[The faerie sloooowly creeps out into the open again.] Then I won't hold it against you.

[winged_moon]

My thanks.

[He means it, but it still comes out sounding somewhat sarcastic just because he's already annoyed. His tailtip flicks lightly as he considers the situation for a moment.]

Might I ask what brings you to my kitchen?

[simplestgift]

...I was just cleaning up a bit.

[winged_moon]

[What are you implying his kitchen is dirty how dare you. The tail flicks once, a little harder than before.]

Cleaning?

[simplestgift]

[winged_moon]

It hardly needs it.

[simplestgift]

Just a bit of touching up here and there, and I was going to move on.

[winged_moon]

I believe "moving on" would be a good idea.

[Another tail-twitch, slightly stronger than before.]

Though I assure you, it's nothing personal.

[simplestgift]

Aye-aye, sir.

[And the thing skitters off at an unnatural speed.]

[winged_moon]

[...what an odd response.

Still, though, without the creature's presence he no longer has to deal with unwelcome impulses to stalk and chase, so Yue rises to his feet and moves on again, back to sulking about his changed state.]