Not to say that I don't think that I wouldn't be able to adapt if that happened somehow. But it would still be bothersome, and I'm pretty sure that it would just scare people off more than I already do.
... Then again, I'm now remembering that other suggestion during that conversation, where it would be even scarier having my eight tentacles be replaced with human arms and hands instead.
its perfectly reasonable to want to know why you are asking these questions that you have now
[If Leona does reach Octavinelle, he will find there are no eels in sight that will attempt to stop him from entering, or even finding the room with Azul's name on it... mostly because if they are in fact aware of Leona being there, they're amused by the sight and curious to see where this is going first.]
For a few seconds, Leona will see the little dots symbol in the texting window of his phone, indicating that Azul has begun writing something. As if Azul is actually about to text and ask why Leona is at his door right now instead of... just asking him to his face.
But then the symbol goes away as it seems that he does actually realize how silly that would be to do. Instead the door cracks open, Azul appearing in the doorway... and yeah, he looks like it's been a while since he last slept.]
[Azul says dumbly, but then Leona is already pushing his way in before he can ask why, forcing him to step back and allow the other man entry.
Judging by the lack of disturbance to the blankets on his bed, either Azul had been sitting or lying on it without actually getting under them to get comfortable, or he had been sitting in the chair in front of his vanity before Leona arrived.]
[But see, Leona doesn't come in normally. He crouches a little bit, wrapping his arms around Azul's waist and— hoists Azul up over his shoulder, kicking the door shut behind him.
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10 tentacles is too much to have and that's probably saying a lot coming from me here.
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Not to say that I don't think that I wouldn't be able to adapt if that happened somehow. But it would still be bothersome, and I'm pretty sure that it would just scare people off more than I already do.
... Then again, I'm now remembering that other suggestion during that conversation, where it would be even scarier having my eight tentacles be replaced with human arms and hands instead.
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which of those eels put this in your head
what the fuck are you TALKING about
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... or wait, was it floyd?
no, definitely jade. it was jade who said this, i'm sure.
[but why did azul feel the need to inflict the eels trolling on you too...]
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... but then the thought came back today and i just???
how long has jade been sitting on that one. how did that even enter his own head and convince him to actually suggest that out loud to me.
[also is it just you or is azul's texting deteriorating a little in quality now]
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how long have YOU been thinking about this
[Seriously, something's up, Leona's just... not sure what.]
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why do you ask
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[he'll be the one asking the questions here tyvm]
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[that's not a good answer azul]
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why
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again, why
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[Because he's coming to lay on top of your dumb ass, is why]
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[He may keep asking pointless questions but at least Azul has not thought to disobey and move elsewhere other than staying put...]
please imagine that leona is using speech to text for this
lmao awesome
its perfectly reasonable to want to know why you are asking these questions that you have now
[If Leona does reach Octavinelle, he will find there are no eels in sight that will attempt to stop him from entering, or even finding the room with Azul's name on it... mostly because if they are in fact aware of Leona being there, they're amused by the sight and curious to see where this is going first.]
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Instead, he waits to communicate until he's at Azul's door, giving a solid double knock, and—]
Oi. Octo-punk.
Open up.
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For a few seconds, Leona will see the little dots symbol in the texting window of his phone, indicating that Azul has begun writing something. As if Azul is actually about to text and ask why Leona is at his door right now instead of... just asking him to his face.
But then the symbol goes away as it seems that he does actually realize how silly that would be to do. Instead the door cracks open, Azul appearing in the doorway... and yeah, he looks like it's been a while since he last slept.]
Leona-san? What are you doing here?
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[He asserts, pressing into the space left as best he can, intending to get Azul to step back. For now.
He can certainly tell Azul hasn't slept, and man, he's certain Azul will be stubborn... but Leona's got plans for that, too.]
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[Azul says dumbly, but then Leona is already pushing his way in before he can ask why, forcing him to step back and allow the other man entry.
Judging by the lack of disturbance to the blankets on his bed, either Azul had been sitting or lying on it without actually getting under them to get comfortable, or he had been sitting in the chair in front of his vanity before Leona arrived.]
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Time to cart this boy over to his bed.]
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[Hello??? Who said you could just pick him up like this??
Azul doesn't flail, thankfully, since he has some sense to not do anything that might cause Leona to drop him on the floor. But like, what??]
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disnification of an actual zulu tale
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