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[chasseurdebeaute]

WHO: Daffodil (and visitors)
WHERE: Daffodil
WHEN: Day 90, late afternoon

[At some point when they day is starting to cool off, a chunk of Daffodil's roof will be suddenly consumed by plush pillows, thick knit blankets, futon cushions, and possibly some corduroy stuffed animals. All of it smells gently like fresh grass, leaves, or woods. Where is the culprit?]

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[chasseurdebeaute]

[Also possible to spot on the roof: a young man who may or may not have wandered in and out of Daffodil's fully unlocked barn to borrow an ingredient or two now has a dozen or so pretty, single serving homestyle strawberry shortcakes on a wooden tray. Is he expecting that many people to want cake? Technically no--it's all up to one dikdik if he wants to share or not.]

[rugpull]

You really want that kiss holy fuck.

[chasseurdebeaute]

Well, since you offered, I thought it would be best to answer with the proper enthusiasm!

[rugpull]

[eats his cake, ears flicking]

[chasseurdebeaute]

[Each shortcake is just a 3 or 4 inch cake, layered very neatly with cream and fresh strawberries, garnished with mint. Is he expecting a kiss for each? He hasn't said. Watching cheerfully though!]

1/2

[villainrole]

[there is a brief moment where there is killing intent radiating from the presence of another stranger on their rooftop-]

2/2

[villainrole]

[oh but it is Rubato so it's ok]

[the killing energy has disappeared]

Good afternoon!

[chasseurdebeaute]

[appearing slightly poofy]

Bon après-midi, Monsieur Pudding.

[secondbornsun]

[ got onto the roof and nested cozily and THEN noticed rubato

ear flick ]

. . . Huh. You did this?

Normally I'd tell ya off for waltzin' around in my territory like ya own the place, but I'll accept it this one time, 'cause'a this tribute.

[chasseurdebeaute]

I appreciate your magnanimity, Roi des Lions.

[secondbornsun]

You're welcommmmmmhhe.

[ streeeetchies and twists a little in place. boneless ]

[chasseurdebeaute]

[ah, the joy of observing a cat]

[electricflock]

What's all this!

[clambering around on the roof with a stuffed animal under his arm. this is so nice???]

[chasseurdebeaute]

[watching from behind one of these]

[electricflock]

[flops onto a blanket and rolls to purrito himself]

PRRRRRRR

[chasseurdebeaute]

Fufu, be careful not to become tangled, Monsieur Muffin, the knitting can act like a net.

[electricflock]

Is okay! Only cozy, not caught.

[secondbornsun]

[ konkon

konkonkon

it doesn't matter who the culprit is. clearly this is tribute.

hops onto the roof to nest immediately ]

[rugpull]

I told Rubato t'make me a cake if he wanted t'kiss me so bad so anyway I got cake now.

[eating]

[secondbornsun]

—wait, so fruit's fine.

[ thank goodness. he's so much better at handling fruit than he is vegetables ]

[rugpull]

It's Berry Good.

[secondbornsun]

Hah.

[ pause ]

Actually. If your teeth changed, did your stomach change too?

[ do u still have a hyena appetite or are u a delicate herbivore now ]

[electricflock]

[scooting across the roof to burrow in next to him]

Rubato says this stuff only lasts til midnight. Cant sleep too long.

[secondbornsun]

[ tail flick, comfy. not moving closer but certainly Attentive ]

Then we oughta get as much as we can outta it while it lasts.

[electricflock]

Can do that easy. Rubato made point is easy herd mentality too.