keepersouha | (no subject)

... I guess Ascendancy would be better, since that's closer than your office...

*Seems to be thinking, as they at least pick up one of the smaller boxes*

Well I hope it gets better for you, dear.

::Blink, and you and Noriko are in Ascendancy, Souha, with your boxes.::

*ffshfghs I HATE THAT SO MUCH regains their footing*

I really... really don't like that...

It's not that bad.

::Marches to that door.::

*Follows after her, carrying her box*

It's disorienting. I expect there to be constant understanding of my surroundings.

Why? ::Opens the door and lets Souha go through first.::

*Goes through*

It's difficult for my mind to immediately register when surroundings change so quickly.

Which is why I like it. I like all the new sensory information suddenly swamping me.

::Follows.::

... Well, I think in cases where I don't need to be somewhere quickly, I'll just walk.

*shall we be reaching your house in Erland's insane world?*

::Sure!:: That sounds boring.

I like walking.

*should I just go inside then? Guess they're going to, since they'll be living here now. I'll just set down my box onto a table.

... and then wonder what that small black and purple blur was that went ahead and hid behind some other piece of rare furniture*

... You alright dear? You look like you saw something.

::Puts her box on the floor. She proceeds to ruffle your hair.::

*mmfhfhbfff ruffled*

Um... I think I just saw something dark blur by.

That's just Sanko. ::Single Tentacle slips into the top of your skull.::

Sank--

*damnit I can FEEL THAT Noriko*

--... ko?

Clone of your cousin, Sanshi. She's one of our children. ::So, you really like walking, do you?::

*oh yes, completely love walking, since it's literally the only mode of transportation they trust.

Souha seems to have a look of understanding for a moment, before they sputter slightly in shock*

O-Our children?!

::Looks to see how mold-able this is.:: Yes. They might not be biologically ours 100%, but if you're going to be my partner, Saicchan and Sancchan are our children.

*they seem very focused on not preferring any other form of transportation. Their liking walking is moldable as long as as there's a decent alternative. Like being carried.*

T-that's a bit sudden... Why did they run like that, then?

Oh, she's learning who's the mother here and has power. ::Looks to see if she can influence you to complain about it like it's a chore.::

Had to do the same thing with Saicchan when she first came here.

... So essentially... She's terrified of you.

*You can't really make her complain that it's a chore. You can make her lag on it though*

::Lag?::

At the moment. Need to break her, of course.

That's seems oddly harsh...

*Basically, make them drag their feet about it without outright complaining. Stop and rest more than they should, though not to the point where it's ridiculous.*

::Makes you lag about walking, so many books to read, you can spare to walk a little less.::

Not really, for some reason... my progeny tends to be. Arrogant. I have to break it out of them.

Not really.

*... that makes sense in her head. I mean, she's in a library in a house now. Obviously she should be reading them instead.*

I wonder why they end up acting arrogant about it at first...

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