Havoc's face fell. He blinked his little green snake eyes a few times and waited. And waited. As if he were waiting for Ginko to laugh and say, "GOTCHA" but he didn't.
Ginko sighed and went to push his fingers through his hair before remembering that he didn't have fingers anymore. So, by his side his hoof stayed.
"Havoc, I've been cursed by faeries and am turning into a donkey. Sorry that I haven't worked out all the details of JW's now-ruined plans for the day."
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" After all that, was he seriously planning to not even tell Ginko what it was?
Fine, whatever. THAT'S FINE. Ginko huffed and turned away, but busied himself with looking around the room right away.
"Couple of drifters. ...Not sure what that one in the corner is, though. Might be one we don't have in Japan." He squints up at the ceiling with a frown.
He snorted quietly, giving Havoc an amused sideways glance. "Not particularly, though that doesn't mean much with mushi. Some of the most dangerous ones are pretty tiny."
Very reassuring, Ginko.
"...But, if this one's been around here for a while with no ill effects, it may be fine."
Havoc's twitching tail picked up the tempo and he scrunched up his face, not sure whether or not Ginko was pulling his leg or not.
He scurried around behind Ginko's head, over the collar of his shirt where his new mane was sprouting, and landed on his other shoulder again. He leaned out so that he could look Ginko in the eye again.
Havoc couldn't help wondering who was in there looking out at him. And if they were fuckable.
"You know, I think I should be able to see these things. We should be existing on the same plane and that's just not fair!"
Havoc please don't try to fuck Ginko's hypothetical shoulder angels.
He shrugged, tapping a forehoof idly on his knee. "It is too bad. But you'd be surprised how many different ways things can exist - or, I guess maybe you wouldn't. There's a lot, either way, and which can interact with which seems to be surprisingly limited."
Man he loves the workings of paranormal life forms.
Havoc flared out his wings when Ginko shrugged to steady himself. He was still frustrated, still wanted to be mad that there was a weird big slug thing somewhere in the house he couldn't see...but when Ginko started talking about his inter-dimensional insects he just got this look on his face that even Havoc wasn't a big enough asshole to chase away with more of his advances.
"Yeah? I'd say you're existing in a pretty surprising way right now, Longears. I guess that's how you got used to me and Featherbrain so easily."
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He frowned at Havoc. One of his furry ears twitched.
"And how, exactly, do you want to go about that?"
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Here, he gave Ginko his biggest grin and the tip of his tail twitched innocently back and forth.
"You know he didn't take you out in the woods to just look at butterflies."
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Ginko's brow furrowed, his ears twitching back. "What's that supposed to mean? I already know he brought drugs, if that's what you're talking about."
Ginko, no.
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He really didn't get it.
That was adorable.
And infuriating.
"Besides that!" Havoc stamped a hoof.
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"Havoc, I've been cursed by faeries and am turning into a donkey. Sorry that I haven't worked out all the details of JW's now-ruined plans for the day."
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"Well if you can't figure it out, you probably aren't ready anyway! Fine, let's talk about something else."
He folded his arms and leaned moodily against Ginko's neck, his tail flip-flopping by his ankles.
"So. Are there any weird bugs in the house I should know about?"
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Fine, whatever. THAT'S FINE. Ginko huffed and turned away, but busied himself with looking around the room right away.
"Couple of drifters. ...Not sure what that one in the corner is, though. Might be one we don't have in Japan." He squints up at the ceiling with a frown.
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"Is it...big?"
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Very reassuring, Ginko.
"...But, if this one's been around here for a while with no ill effects, it may be fine."
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Havoc's twitching tail picked up the tempo and he scrunched up his face, not sure whether or not Ginko was pulling his leg or not.
He scurried around behind Ginko's head, over the collar of his shirt where his new mane was sprouting, and landed on his other shoulder again. He leaned out so that he could look Ginko in the eye again.
Havoc couldn't help wondering who was in there looking out at him. And if they were fuckable.
"You know, I think I should be able to see these things. We should be existing on the same plane and that's just not fair!"
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He shrugged, tapping a forehoof idly on his knee. "It is too bad. But you'd be surprised how many different ways things can exist - or, I guess maybe you wouldn't. There's a lot, either way, and which can interact with which seems to be surprisingly limited."
Man he loves the workings of paranormal life forms.
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"Yeah? I'd say you're existing in a pretty surprising way right now, Longears. I guess that's how you got used to me and Featherbrain so easily."
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