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[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Cy is normal-Cy again, but looking decidedly grumpy about something. She paces back and forth, making little unhappy rumbles. At each stumbling turn, there's a burst of jewel-colored birds, glowing moths, electric butterflies, sparks. She glares around at the plane in general.]

I can talk, I can talk, I can talk I can talk I can talk!

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[contract_star]

I guess...because some people have a hard time accepting things they think of as strange, even when it's staring them in the face.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Well next time I'll bite their nose instead of staring. [Sulk]

[contract_star]

[Reaches down to scoop her up.]

Now there's an idea. Just as long as you're not in your Wild Road form when you do.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

My what what?

[contract_star]

...Big.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Oh. Well that's just me. That's not a special me.

[contract_star]

I know that. But to the rest of us, it looks like a completely different version of you, you know?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

...nope.

[contract_star]

...Well. It's nothing you really need to worry about.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Okay! [Rubs her head against him and curls up in his arms.]

[contract_star]

[Smiles and starts petting her.]