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[ iiiinteresting. she'll just add this to the long list of things that make no sense to her and give blue-eyes a big wet kiss of her own. she's also going to attempt to drag her over to intensity and king, since she knows they're talking about her. about what, well she doesn't understand THAT much of the conversation. ]

[ hello,
i'm here to make a face at the both of you. ]

[ 〠_〠 ]

[ He has to think about that for a moment. ]

If not you... Hurricane, maybe? Griffin. [ If things are better between them now -- he doesn't know ] Or...

[ His expression goes flat and poisonous. ]

The street cat on Baritones who's just as likely to have caused the problem to begin with.

[ Turning to meet monster!D.Va's gaze as he says it. Pointedly.

REVEAL YOUR SECRETS ]

[Doesn't even fight getting yanked in closer to D.Va, wind chime playing noisily. At least that means they won't get separated again, right? Or abscond with just King again.

But hmmm, King, that is some reaction.

He's not seen that expression on his face since the whole Sekhmet blow-up]

Don't get along with Kohime?

[ oof. she takes note of the reaction too and immediately releases blue-eyes and seizes king. come here and accept the awkward pats of a monster. also, will a lick help? she thinks a lick will help. ]

[ Flatly and acerbically: ]

No. She--

[ OOP, he's being loved on(???). He accepts this with what little dignity he can, valiantly not pulling away from the very big, wet tongue.

... Reaches up to weakly pat at her head. ]

[He watches this entire exchange with a raised eyebrow, but otherwise doesn't comment. No call out to your lack of dignity today, King.

The expression on his face shows he is suffering plenty.]

[ she didn't get rekt for once in her life! and if she were herself the both of them would get punched for all of that baseless speculation. HOW DARE. she's clueless at the moment, though king's expression did give a little something away. she's going to scoop him back up into her arms, since it's still chilly out this way and attempt to tangle both intensity and blue-eyes in her tentacles... though, hm, easier said than done. ]

[ an attempt will be made! as she starts down the street. time to try to find a nice warm building to break into... though all of these abandoned buildings look like they suck. ]

[ Hey! He has piles of evidence!

Well, one small pile. But still! ]

Ah--hey!

[ Are they ALL being kidnapped...?? ]

[Tugs on one of the tentacles, not enough to cause damage but enough to get D.Va's attention]

Blue Eyes and I can walk if you're determined to not let go of King.

[ BASELESS CONJECTURE!
bangs gavel!! ]

[ looks back at intensity. ok, sure, blue-eyes can walk on her own, but she'd like to keep the both of you close. you're precious, apparently, so come here intensity. she's going to attempt to drag him into her arms too, using her tentacles to supplement any holding she may need to do. ]

[ also, since you two were doing nothing but chattering about her before she's going to do the same about the both of you... except it's all incomprehensible monster noises, but, trust me, she's totally talking about the both of you. ]

[ Welcome, Intensity.

King's good arm reaches out to latch onto his sleeve as soon as he's also trapped in her strong, manly monster arms.

For no reason, really, he's definitely feeling perfectly calm about this situation. ]

Guess you're not getting out of this that easily.

[Unfortunately, in the arms of a monster does anything but render calm within Intensity due to past trauma. So he allows King to latch on to his arm (for whose benefit, who can even tell?) and rests his metal hand oh so (not) casually against one of those tentacles.

Insurance.

Blue Eyes snorts put keeps pace with D.Va, also on the defensive.]

Apparently.

[And to D.Va]

Where are we going now?

[ she's still 'talking' as if she can be understood, so it's up for debate if what she's chatting about is just a continuation from the conversation she started with herself earlier or if she bothered to try to answer intensity. in any case, he'll recognize the area as soon as they get closer... she's bringing them both to the hospital. ]

[ the front is... still blown up???
so she just brings them inside. ]

[ . . . ]

[ looks around like she's suddenly lost. ]

[ Wow, he hasn't been in here since he decapitated a lady. Wild.

At least Blue Eyes' presence nearby is a calming one. ]

Really...? Why here?

[He hasn't been here in even longer]

...

The fuck happened here?

[ sets the both of them down and drops down to all fours. she seems a little agitated, her tentacles withdrawing and clustering together on her back, but moving away from the destroyed front of the building seems to solve that problem. ]

[ starts poking around the first floor, but there's not much to be found, so when she finds the staircase she just heads right up. ]

[ He waves a hand at Intensity's question as he slowly trails D.Va further into the building. Still holding his sleeve with the other hand. ]

It's from when we took out God and her creepy friend.

[Just blindly allowing himself to be pulled into the hospital by King as he stares at the ruined section of the building like the train wreck it is.]

I see.

...

I didn't realize the building took this much collateral damage.

[ she looks back at them for a brief moment and then picks up her pace, bolting down the hall as soon as she's on the second floor. ]

Well, D.Va drove her van into it--

[ This should surprise nobody here.

He picks up the pace as D.Va starts running, though he winces when he realizes running isn't such an awesome idea, probably. Fucking ow. ]

[Looks at King.

Looks at the fact that they are in a fucking hospital that has bandages at the very least.

And then looks over to where D.Va bolted off to.

Whistles for her to come back. ... Jingles the wind chime for good measure.

Loudly:]

Don't wander off!

[ she is not a do- omgthewindchime. ]

[ looks over her shoulder and then attempts to stop, but the floor is tiled and she's scaled and #disaster. she skids straight into the end of the hall and just smashes into it. ]

[ screeches when she ends up on her back, because she's CRUSHING THE BUSH, NOT THE BUSH, THAT'S KING'S BUSH!!! flails around and after she manages to get onto her stomach she pitches and fit and tries to kill the end of the hall... aka stomping around, slashing at the floor, and smacking the walls with her tentacles. ]

[ God.

He's so tired.

Calling over to D.Va: ]

Calm down, everything's fine! Leave the walls alone!

[Intensity veers to the nearest station to pick up bandages, scissors, sterilizer and a couple other things that he may or may not need to bandage up King's shoulder (thank god for John's classes). And potentially dragging King along for the ride if he doesn't let go off his sleeve.

Once he does have them, he does start heading in D.Va's direction.

And with much less diplomacy:]

Are you done?

[ ...stops as soon as she realizes both of them are not pleased with her. going to just set the bush down, which has now been kind of smushed, and back up; ears down. ]

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