don't go breaking my-

[bloominto]

WHO: Bluebell and Guestbell
WHERE: Bluebell Barn
WHEN: Day 75

( new bluebells! new security! new... cake? and more! )

Comments

[abandon_hope]

Right. Uh ...

[ He waves a hand over the ground and a small sheep skeleton hauls itself up. It's roughly the size and shape of a cat.

Also all the grass three feet around him dies instantly, and it becomes REALLY cold for a second. ]

[bloominto]

( perhaps it's to be expected but berry medley retreats into her shell, because she is a baby and this is very different than the warmth of the oven and then the kitchen, to say the least.

harmony appears to be fascinated though- )

Ah, a trade of life and death... no missing features, everything appears to be in tact. What a marvelous demonstration! Thank you, Kevin.

[abandon_hope]

[ That's fair. The lil sheepcat bleats and wanders over for pets. ]

I mean, of course it's great. I'm a demigod.

[bloominto]

... The gods of your realm can have children? Interesting...

( she will be normal about this almost entirely because she's amnesiac. i'm sorry for what the future may hold. but also yes hello pets for baby. )

[abandon_hope]

Well, yeah. They've been having them for millennia at this point.

[ Sheepcat is DELIGHTED to be petted and also exist. It prrts a bit and looks over towards the cake cat. ]

[bloominto]

( berry medley cannot hide, but she's not leaving her shell any time soon. but she's not showing any aggression, either. harmony watches quietly. )

I... hm. I have reason to believe on impulse that my world's gods cannot, but when I try to think of them, I draw blanks.

[abandon_hope]

[ Probably for the best. Sheepcat prrts and wriggles its butt and continues to circle closer. ]

You don't remember them?

[bloominto]

No. Most of my memories seem to be missing, in fact.

( berry medley watches... and then tentatively, the entire shell hops forward. )

[abandon_hope]

... Wait really? What do you even remember?

[ Sheepcat comes closer to bunt then. ]

[bloominto]

How to play the ruan, how to make my little ones... bits and pieces. I think I like rainy days. I have reason to believe I'm a scholar or researcher... but very little else.

( the cake JUMPS. ... and then lands. the kitten blinks. and then boops with her paw. )