Get ssstuck sometimes. [ turning slightly to show off her back, which still has little iridescent patches of snakeskin here and there. ] Not all human. .. I forget clothes, sssometimes. [ KANYE SHRUG. ]
[Heeeey he's got her half-brother godhorse loser up here with him, don't look at him like that.]
Ah. Yes. Well. I know. I kind of—uh. Well. I live with him. Sometimes. Well, he lives with me, but he has...he has issues with power and. I just let him think it's his house.
[ be nice to her half-brother godhorse or she'll eat you, justin, and not in any way that can be remotely construed as good. B( ]
.. Ah. [ for a snake-person who doesn't have many expressions, she sure manages to communicate long-suffering exasperation well. ] That version of Father is.. very young, sssometimes.
[Because Loki seemed to want one okay and when you live with a guy who's prone to, like, breaking your ribs and tossing you into walls, preemptive measures are the name of the game. Sry bb.]
Wait...what? [Dude, do not mess with his glasses, your dad takes them away all the time and he hates it.] What do you mean by wicked?
[ a hissing sigh, because u g h, talking is so hard sometimes. ] Years are only time. A person can choose what to learn from them. [ a pause, then. ] 'Wicked'. Cruel.
[Oh good! She can teach the snake how to swim, they've got floaties for him now.]
Ah. You see. I...well. I'm just. [sirens are screaming in his head danger!] I don't talk about it. He'll find out and that's, uh. Not preferable to my health.
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From Father. [ nod. ]
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[That's kind of gross, but...]
I know your dad. Well, one of them. Or, several, it's...there's like ten thousand of him, I'm sure you're...well aware.
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Mosst versions.. are.. not ssso fond of Midgardians.
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Ah. Yes. Well. I know. I kind of—uh. Well. I live with him. Sometimes. Well, he lives with me, but he has...he has issues with power and. I just let him think it's his house.
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.. Ah. [ for a snake-person who doesn't have many expressions, she sure manages to communicate long-suffering exasperation well. ] That version of Father is.. very young, sssometimes.
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Young? He's like...a thousand. He tells me that a lot. It's like his thing.
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Physical age means little. [ a pause, reaching up to curiously push justin's glasses up his nose. ] .. He has been.. wicked to you?
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Wait...what? [Dude, do not mess with his glasses, your dad takes them away all the time and he hates it.] What do you mean by wicked?
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[ a hissing sigh, because u g h, talking is so hard sometimes. ] Years are only time. A person can choose what to learn from them. [ a pause, then. ] 'Wicked'. Cruel.
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Ah. You see. I...well. I'm just. [sirens are screaming in his head danger!] I don't talk about it. He'll find out and that's, uh. Not preferable to my health.
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.. Even though you ssspeak to me? [ a thoughtful pause, staring at him unblinkingly. ] I would help you. But I am not.. there. I am ssssorry.
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Don't worry. Just...don't. It's not your fault and there's nothing you can do, so just don't even worry.
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[ her feelings on the matter are sort of complicated, really. ]
But I am not.. worried. [ she's a snake, her worries tend to extend to her immediate family. anything else is too exhausting. ]
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So I won't tell. Agreed?
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Yeah, okay. Thanks.
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You are welcome. [ squint. ] You are much less dramatic than I was led to believe.
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...huh. Well. I'll take that as a compliment, I suppose.
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Is it? [ hey, she's getting better at conversation! ]
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...uhm. Maybe. It's a good thing not to be a drama queen, after all.
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'Drama queen'. [ another of those turns of phrase she thinks is kind of funny. ] .. I sssuspect that Father is dramatic enough for both of you.
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