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Harry Du Bois ([personal profile] tequila_sunset) wrote2021-12-04 10:55 pm
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darlingdraculina: <user name="lesbionage"> (You don't say.)

8/24 | Castle Von Krolock | Night time

[personal profile] darlingdraculina 2023-08-24 12:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sometime after Alfred putters off on his motorbike to head to work, Harry will hear a scratching at his door, low to the ground and accompanied by the tippy-tap of little claws on the stone floor.

A few seconds pass, and the scratching begins again, but this time with an impatient boof! and finally a familiar-- if exhausted --voice, calling from the small gap at the bottom of the door.]


Harry? Are you in there?

[She can smell him; she knows he's in his nest. But she should at least give him the benefit of answering on his own time... There's no telling what he gets up to in there, after all.]
darlingdraculina: <user name="lesbionage"> ([Unsure smile])

[personal profile] darlingdraculina 2023-08-26 08:49 am (UTC)(link)
[She knows Harry is a bit of a space case, and it's possible that perhaps he didn't really hear her... but she can't help but be a little confused that he doesn't realize it's... her. Granted, it's not like she's really come up to him as a dog before, so clearly that's it.

She blinks big red eyes at him, tail wagging almost expectantly, like she's ready and waiting for those pets!! She will neither blame him nor stop him from patting this party dog.]


I, ah, I just needed to talk to you! If you've got a minute...
darlingdraculina: <user name="lesbionage"> (Ehehe....)

[personal profile] darlingdraculina 2023-08-26 02:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Her ears droops slightly when he puts distance between them again, but... she won't force the issue. It's probably weird to want to pet someone you know is actually a person, isn't it?]

Ah, well, great! Cos' it's... sort of important.

[With a wag, the large gold and black fluff ball gets up on all fours threes and hops past him into the room. Her right hind leg appears to have gone missing, but she soldiers along as if nothing has changed. There's just a little more bounce to her step! That's all.]

I, ah. Wanna ask you about The Fog God. And how you talk to Her.

[Her ears swivel as she scans the room, looking for a place to sit.]
darlingdraculina: <user name="lesbionage"> (But I don't /want/ to...)

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[personal profile] darlingdraculina 2023-08-26 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[She takes the time that he's getting things together to really get a good look at the place. It's interesting stuff! Eclectic, she thinks. Some might even say... maximalist? But ultimately a very good visual representation of how she imagines the inner workings of Harry's mind to be. He always seems to have a lot on it, and... well. There's a lot in here. If she were a Nosier Nelly, she would gravitate to the places where the art is gathered and ask him all about it, but... she came here with a purpose.

Once he's put her little nest together, she hops over and settles in before ultimately deciding it'd probably be easier to have this conversation as a whole person. A pale mist surrounds her form, engulfing the animal completely before dissipating instantly in one big Poof! leaving behind the more familiar shape of the blonde young woman he's come to know.]


Thank you very much! Kinda reminds me of how I used t'sleep when I was a pooka. S'real comfortable.

[Seras chuckles, despite her wincing a little as she attempts to get her legs criss-crossed, trying her best to cover the missing portion by smoothing the skirt of her sundress over them. He may notice her right knee is still bandaged, likely to protect the nub, but there doesn't appear to be any blood seeping through. The healing is coming along, but not fast enough in her opinion. She doesn't make any reference to it, though; she's staying on task. She didn't drag herself up here for sympathy!]

Well, how do you talk to her? It sorta helps when I know how it's worked for others... I just... I don't really know where to start.