Hehe, anytime. [ he tilts his head into her hand, clearly enjoying it. ]
So tell me what you like to wear to bed! Unless you like to sleep naked, in which case I can't help you too much...but I'd still wanna cuddle with you ☆.
You flatter me, dearly. But you might have to work harder to get me naked. [She'll give him a little pinch to the cheek for that but resume petting]
I think something warm and fluffy. This...this isn't my usual form for sleeping. Granted, the other one is more instinctive than something I thought about.
Well, it's...my true form, as people put it. Towering over humans, with the loveliest fur you have ever seen. Some described it like a goat? It wasn't on purpose but any time I got sleepy I would find myself retreating to that form.
...a succubus. [Testing that. She's only told one other person, and now she is confessing to two. Her tail peeks out from under her skirt, lashing anxiously]
[If anything, it's the "goat" description that gets more pause than "succubus." One thing is easier to compare to something that really exists in her world, while the other is the stuff of legend, even somewhere where all natural laws have been twisted.
She's thoughtfully silent but says nothing while they have their little exchange. Then, Cantarella pulls a set of flannel separates from the rack and holds them up to Nala's front.] No wonder you're so charming. Is that why you were so comfortable when we first met?
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[ me copying shay because ramuda's initial reaction was to watch anjo naja with a quietness she didn't know he probably possessed. ]
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Like I said, on my stomach, though I usually like to sleep on s--no! I mean. Normally. Like a normal human!
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Thank you, Ramuda. You are very sweet.
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So tell me what you like to wear to bed! Unless you like to sleep naked, in which case I can't help you too much...but I'd still wanna cuddle with you ☆.
[ shameless, oh so shameless. ]
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I think something warm and fluffy. This...this isn't my usual form for sleeping. Granted, the other one is more instinctive than something I thought about.
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[ please see icon, he literally salutes with a dumb :3 face.
he'll work harder! ]
So cozy vibes are your thing, gotcha. But what do you mean usual form?
[ he's seen the tail at this point and probably had a head empty moment about it, but he hasn't really processed it as much as he should have. ]
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Well, it's...my true form, as people put it. Towering over humans, with the loveliest fur you have ever seen. Some described it like a goat? It wasn't on purpose but any time I got sleepy I would find myself retreating to that form.
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[ hmm, hmm, he hums, melodic. ]
So if you're not human, what are ya?
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[ things he should have been expecting, but he hadn't been. ]
You know, normally I'd think you're lying or a reaaaally dedicated cosplayer, but...
[ he looks at her, catching the movement of her tail, and then breaks out into a bright smile. ]
I believe you! And that's really cool! And really interesting, I've never met a succubus before!
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Oh, we're not as scary as stories make us out to be, most of the time.
[ But also she's the only one left too]
At least, not to sweeties like you.
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[ that makes him happy. ]
I'm happy to be on your good side ☆. [ nuzzling her hand, if she's still petting him. ]
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[ She'll pet for a little longer before they return to their clothing shenanigans]
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She's thoughtfully silent but says nothing while they have their little exchange. Then, Cantarella pulls a set of flannel separates from the rack and holds them up to Nala's front.] No wonder you're so charming. Is that why you were so comfortable when we first met?
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[Oh! She peers at the flannel]
But yes. I can be even more charming if you'd like.
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[She had mentioned being hungry well before arrival, though, unable to find satiety in regular food.]
I'd like you to behave like yourself. Has your appetite finally been satisfied?
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You know, I believe it has, somewhat. Of course I get hungry again now and then, but not quite like before.
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[Even if her appetite had taken a hit after too much exposure to the eerie familiarity of the cafeteria... Sooner or later, she'd simply had to eat.]
I prefer to cook for myself, out of necessity sometimes. I could always make you something. What are you accustomed to eating?
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[how are so many people willing to feed her after decades of starving...amazing]