[ guh ] [ Well, there's a puddle of clothes on the ground, which twitches as he raises one arm up above it. Lost everything but his underwear, which, being skintight and seamless, just shrank with him for some reason. Animorphs rules, ]
Down... here...
[ There's definitely a squeaky thing happening with his voice. ] [ As well as a number of things with his body. ]
[ Hello, Tea. The wings and tail are definitely currently A Part Of Him, the wings flare noticeably as she tugs the clothing puddle back, some sort of completely useless and futile instinct to take flight and flee the finger that's more than half his height, before Lupine forces them to fold tamely at his back. ]
It's a little more impressive when I'm not also, you know. Pixie-sized.
[ Oh, that's nice, he kind of likes that. A little ripple through the wings and a bit of a swish from the tail as he chuckles. ]
Glad you like it.
[ He maneuvers his phone into a bit of a Mock Privacy Screen, but angled out rather than between them because he's not especially worried he'll scandalize her with his tiny nudity. Pants on, then he has to wrestle his wings to a very precise, folded angle, so that he can get them through the mostly-open-back of this tank top. ]
This part is definitely a pain, though, and man, I do not have a lot of tops I can wear like this.
[ ...hmmmmmm. ] [ Please enjoy this very tiny thinking pose. ]
That could work. I'm torn between feeling like, I definitely shouldn't get any clothes that're gonna look weird when I don't have wings... and feeling like maybe I should stock up, since people keep ending up with 'em.
[ He could get a Corruption (TM) tomorrow in the form of wings. ]
[ omg Tea ] [ He is snickering by the time he's all the way up to her shoulder, but he jumps and lands lightly on her shoulder, and — whoa. Very carefully takes hold of some of her hair. A crooked smile at her. ]
[ ...This is kind of the cutest thing that's ever happened to him, and Lupine does not know how to feel about that. Takes the tiny (but, from his perspective, now normally-sized) phone and pockets it. ]
Tea-flavored chocolate makes me think something very different, but I'll keep that in mind. [ Smallest beat: ] Thanks.
[ Did he mention, by the way, that he currently sheds sparkles every time he moves. The whole effect is very 'slightly evil Tinkerbell'. ]
—And, uh. Groceries? If it's not too much of a hassle. I can keep it to the emergency items.
[ Stuff like milk, which they definitely need more of today. ]
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[ omg tiny lupine ]
[ tiny naked lupine ]
[ sorry for the short delay, she had to laugh ]
uniTEA: lmk where you are and i'll be right there
uniTEA: tea to the rescue!!!
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🐺: Thanks
🐺: Really
[ Extra long pause while he frowns at the texts, because lack of tone sucks but emoji are worse. ]
🐺: I'm at the grocery store
[ ..................sob, ]
🐺: So I actually
🐺: Need two favors if that's okay
[ HE WAS GOING TO SHOP, TEA...... they're running a little low on some staples. ]
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uniTEA: never fear, tea is here! or i will be in a sec lol
uniTEA: 3
uniTEA: 2
uniTEA: 1
[ and on 1, she appears in a cloud of glitter!! ]
Ta daaaaaa!
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Animorphs rules,]Down... here...
[ There's definitely a squeaky thing happening with his voice. ] [ As well as a number of things with his body. ]
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Well, hello there.
[ delicately prods the clothing aside with one finger ]
This is a new look.
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[ Hello, Tea. The wings and tail are definitely currently A Part Of Him, the wings flare noticeably as she tugs the clothing puddle back, some sort of completely useless and futile instinct to take flight and flee the finger that's more than half his height, before Lupine forces them to fold tamely at his back. ]
It's a little more impressive when I'm not also, you know. Pixie-sized.
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First things first, though.
[ CLOTHES. They promptly begin to shrink. ]
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Glad you like it.
[ He maneuvers his phone into a bit of a Mock Privacy Screen, but angled out rather than between them because he's not especially worried he'll scandalize her with his tiny nudity. Pants on, then he has to wrestle his wings to a very precise, folded angle, so that he can get them through the mostly-open-back of this tank top. ]
This part is definitely a pain, though, and man, I do not have a lot of tops I can wear like this.
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[ Rests her chin in her hands ]
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That could work. I'm torn between feeling like, I definitely shouldn't get any clothes that're gonna look weird when I don't have wings... and feeling like maybe I should stock up, since people keep ending up with 'em.
[ He could get a Corruption (TM) tomorrow in the form of wings. ]
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Wanna sit on my shoulder?
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Yeah, that’d be great.
[ He says it easily enough, but his tail is lashing a little from nerves. She is So Big and she’s going to pick him up......... ]
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Climb aboard!
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Beep beep?
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[ Lifts him gently up to her shoulder ]
Hop on.
[ This close to her neck and hair, her s'mores-y, mocha-y, campfire-y scent is probably more obvious than ever. ]
You can hang onto my hair if you need to.
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...Weird to say you smell nice?
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[ Folds his clothes and tucks them carefully away into one of her pockets. ]
The scent's a dragon thing.
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Well, you smell like chocolate, so I don't blame him.
[ Oh— ]
Sorry, can you get my phone, too? ...Maybe shrink it?
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[ She'll shrink his phone down too, though, and vvvvvery delicately pick it up to offer it to him on the tip of her finger. ]
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Tea-flavored chocolate makes me think something very different, but I'll keep that in mind. [ Smallest beat: ] Thanks.
[ Did he mention, by the way, that he currently sheds sparkles every time he moves. The whole effect is very 'slightly evil Tinkerbell'. ]
—And, uh. Groceries? If it's not too much of a hassle. I can keep it to the emergency items.
[ Stuff like milk, which they definitely need more of today. ]