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[Izumida's sleeping away from home at least a couple of nights a week at this point, so be glad you even found him here, sister dear. Or don't, but it'd be nice if you did.
He opens his eyes and blinks a couple of times. There's a little turtle like thisclose to his face, but he's hearing Hiyori's voice. A quick look past the turtle reveals that Hiyori doesn't appear to be in the room, but there's something... familiar about the turtle.
Sure. Why wouldn't his sister be a turtle now. Sure.]
...Hiyori-san?
He opens his eyes and blinks a couple of times. There's a little turtle like thisclose to his face, but he's hearing Hiyori's voice. A quick look past the turtle reveals that Hiyori doesn't appear to be in the room, but there's something... familiar about the turtle.
Sure. Why wouldn't his sister be a turtle now. Sure.]
...Hiyori-san?
| [ This is the thing with her and Yukihina's powers. They lose them for 24 hours every so often, and while Hiyori turns into a turtle, Yukihina turns into a woman. She slaps him on the face, though it doesn't exactly hurt him. She's weak in this shape. ] Duh, 0f cours3 it's h3r. |
[Yeah, only Hiyori-san would react like that. He startles a little at the slap but of course it's only a light touch. She's so tiny!
He sits up a little, careful not to knock her off, then looks down.]
What happened to you? Did the Landlord do this?
[He doesn't think so; she doesn't seem nearly angry enough for that.]
He sits up a little, careful not to knock her off, then looks down.]
What happened to you? Did the Landlord do this?
[He doesn't think so; she doesn't seem nearly angry enough for that.]
This is not--
[He deflates a little, because normal is subjective here. If she says it's normal then it must be, at least for her. He sits still while she clambers over him then looks down.]
All right! ... What would you like to do?
[Fukutomi-san never really played with Turtle, so he's not sure what playing with a turtle involves.]
[He deflates a little, because normal is subjective here. If she says it's normal then it must be, at least for her. He sits still while she clambers over him then looks down.]
All right! ... What would you like to do?
[Fukutomi-san never really played with Turtle, so he's not sure what playing with a turtle involves.]
[Congratulations, you got him to laugh, Hiyori-san. That may be a first in this house. Even Izumida's surprised by it. He picks her up very carefully (sliding his hand under her rather than picking her up by the shell because Fukutomi-san taught him that can hurt turtles!), first setting her on the dresser so he can pull a shirt on. They're both lucky that's all he was lacking this time. Once he's decent, he picks her up again and they head downstairs.]
So you never did answer me earlier, Hiyori-san. How did you end up as a turtle?
So you never did answer me earlier, Hiyori-san. How did you end up as a turtle?
[All it takes is for her to like two percent of his size and harmless! Easy peasy.]
Lost? This happens to you if you [kill too many people?] make too many bubbles?
[Aaand they're down and into the living room. Here, Hiyori-san, enjoy the couch while he gets the game out.]
Lost? This happens to you if you [kill too many people?] make too many bubbles?
[Aaand they're down and into the living room. Here, Hiyori-san, enjoy the couch while he gets the game out.]
[Izumida is not immune to cute things and her sitting on that couch is adorable. He's going to have to remember this the next time she's calmly insinuating that she'll murder him.]
Yukihina-san becomes a woman? ... That doesn't seem the same as turning into a turtle.
[It seems easier for everybody involved if he sets the board on the couch and sits on the floor. More level of a playing field, so to speak.]
Yukihina-san becomes a woman? ... That doesn't seem the same as turning into a turtle.
[It seems easier for everybody involved if he sets the board on the couch and sits on the floor. More level of a playing field, so to speak.]
| [ At least he can look forward to the next time she's Lost. ] It'5 rand0m! My 0ther daddy turn5 into a w0lfd0ggie and my mum-d@d turns into @- [ She stops herself there because she momentarily forgot that they're currently mortal enemies. Her and her dad-mum. And that makes her both angry and sad. Sorry, she's unusally quiet now. ] |
[He will absolutely be looking forward to it, half because he's safe for a little while and half because she's precious like this.
Izumida's setting the pieces out when Kiyori gets quiet. He pauses and tilts his head, leaning down until he's closer to her.]
Kiyori-san? Are you all right?
Izumida's setting the pieces out when Kiyori gets quiet. He pauses and tilts his head, leaning down until he's closer to her.]
Kiyori-san? Are you all right?
[Izumida's not completely sure he buys that but on the other hand he doesn't know his adoptive sister nearly well enough to pry. He does know one thing, though.]
It's too early for you to just have sugar and that's far too much for someone your size! What about an apple slice?
It's too early for you to just have sugar and that's far too much for someone your size! What about an apple slice?
[Well, that was much easier than he expected. Izumida stands and heads to the kitchen, returning with two strawberries, chopped up small on a saucer beside the tiniest pile of white sugar possible. He may have actually counted the grains out. Either way, it seems like a compromise to him.
He sets the plate near Hiyori then sits back down. He brought a handful of berries for himself along with a glass of water.]
Breakfast is served!
He sets the plate near Hiyori then sits back down. He brought a handful of berries for himself along with a glass of water.]
Breakfast is served!
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