[ she tries twisting around in blue-eyes grip so she can slash at her, though it's probably a wasted effort, since she's metal. doesn't stop her from trying though. meanwhile her tentacles all try shoving away from the bird thing as the beanpole barks about something. ]
Once she hits the ground again, King pushes off from the bike and approaches the ferocious, charmed blob monster. She seemed to react to him when he spoke to her that last time... right? Right?? ]
[ splats on the ground and makes some strangled noise as she gets back to her feet, about to take off again, when king addresses her. she looks back at him, and then to intensity, and then back to king. if she sticks around too long she's bound to get attacked by that thing again, but also... KING MIGHT GET ATTACKED BY THAT THING!!!!!!!11!1 ]
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[ charges at king, her tentacles reaching out to pick him up and plonk him on his back as, without missing a beat, she keeps on running. see you later, intensity. it's time to head for the small park she's sure she saw while running around like a lunatic. she's got the perfect gift in mind for king. surely he'll accept her apology then... though fighting off the bird thing might also do the trick. ]
[ no need to concern yourself with that, king, she's got you covered. her tentacles are keeping tabs on him and are basically acting as seatbelts, so he doesn't have to think about flying off her back. he's being held securely in place! though he should be mindful to keep all arms & legs inside the monster ride at all times. ]
[ help? she doubts beanpole whats to help. ]
[ she manages to make it to the park, but she doesn't slow down until she passes a small garden, in which case she nearly trips over her own four feet trying to do so. s- sorry king! ]
[ by the time intensity arrives she's uprooting a bush and holding it over her head to try to pass it off to king. ] ♥?
[ she makes a horrible noise, but she's just delighted. he likes it; hooray! using her tentacles she scoops him up against, so she can set him down on solid ground, but he doesn't get more than a second to himself, because she's gathering him up in a hug. looks skyward at intensity and hisses. ]
[ going to waddle with king toward a bench and make a honest(ly pathetic) attempt to hide under it. can't swoop down if she's under a bench, intensity. checkmate. ]
Blue Eyes drops from the sky a good distance from the garden. And more importantly out of immediate line of sight. (Not that Intensity cares because he has infrared so it's not like he's going to lose track of either of them).
[ Said as he's dragged into an honestly pretty one-sided and disconcerting hug, though the pain in his shoulder and a general sense it would be a bad idea prevents him from trying to squirm free. ]
He's a precious person to you, don't be angry at him. He's trying to help. And just... stay calm, okay? Everything's fine.
[ she seems... unsure. he did attack her, but... she did attack king. hm. looking at the marks on his shoulder she leans in to nose them. gently. guess who feels guilty about having done that. she's sorry. ]
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[ licks his cheek, because that's the best she can do right no- oh! if king trusts that other guy, then maybe he can help king fix king. where did he go though???????? ]
[ she doesn't believe him, but it is time to leave the bench... so she can continue to smother him with love. will another bush help? she's going to rip another one up and bring it over... holding it up alongside his head, because, look, the flowers match his hair :3. ]
[ but it's hard to be happy when he's bleeding and she's responsible. where is this other precious person of hers? he needs to come here and make this better, for real. ]
[ she doesn’t immediately come back and actually runs well beyond the stick, but eventually she comes back tangled in what’s left of a wind chime as she holds one of the pieces proudly. ]
[ this, this here, is for intensity. ]
[ are you ready king? have you got your bush? because we need to go find him! ]
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