#event: data corrupt pt2 (mimi)

[robustdragonheart]

Out of anything Mélusine was expecting back on the surface the large moth-like creature was one of them. It seemed like the other districts also had problems to worry about but she was just one person. If everyone else did their jobs and held out then hopefully things would work out in their favor.

Thankfully the "temporary" recovery of their powers was helping out considerably with ensuring everyone did get to safety, without the latchers getting the upper hand. Of course the one thing Mélusine wasn't expecting to see when she landed back down was a bright looking spider. It didn't seem part of the chaos, rather, just caught up in everything.

"I'd suggest getting away from here. It isn't safe even for a creature like yourself." Rather blunt but there was some consideration towards their safety.

"Unless you don't know where to go from here..."

@tarantucutie

[robustdragonheart]

Judging from how the creature acted Mélusine could safely say she was correct in assuming they weren't on talking terms. Or any kind of friendliness in the slightest bit. The moment Mimi was tugged away the servant jumped into action, kicking the creature away form pecking at the spider before gently catching it in the palm of her hand.

"I think I understand what's going on. Even if its just slightly." The other arm held one of her pointed blades towards the angered creature, looking very willing to run straight into the two of them and resume their little pecking spree.

"Do I have permission to knock it out?"

🕸 //    her question couldn’t be further from the truth, and mimi makes that very clear with the squeal of frightened confusion.  what even is this thing?!  it looks like some kind of horrible fusion, a monster with traits of many creatures he’s seen before, but none of the charm.  ( or he’s just being rude because this thing is biting him.  that’s also an option. )

            he looks up at the lady with pleading eyes, begging for her to help somehow.  he hates to stoop so low that he’s asking a human for any sort of assistance, but everyone’s yelling and screaming and there are bigger monsters destroying everything—and he’s oh-so-very small, so very squishable!  if he stays with her, maybe he’ll have a better chance of survival—

           —and of course, with one little tug, the tiny dragon-chick pulls mimi away from mélusine’s hip.  just his luck.  he screeches in fright, trying to spit string in its eyes, but it burns the webs away effortlessly.  oh.  oh no.  fire.

           mimi only screams louder, wriggling away with all of his might, but the little monster simply sees that as a challenge to fight.  it pecks at him with a scratchy giggle, nothing but delight and mirth in its eyes, but mimi is having none of that, taking out his poison barb and swinging wildly.

[robustdragonheart]

Judging from their actions Mélusine felt it was safe to say the creature didn't quite know where to go. Under normal circumstances she probably would've freaked out somewhat from a spider jumping onto the fairy's hip like their life depended on it. But it did seem scared, especially given the chicken-like creature roaring towards the two of them.

"Are they someone you know?" Without much hesitation the fae knight pushed the other honking creature away, hoping that the spider would somehow explain whether it was friend or foe.

"The two of you don't seem to be on good talking terms..."

🕸 //    mimi is only too happy to try and leap towards somewhere safer, the poor spinarak nearly constantly trampled by humans, spiramonsters, and strange creatures alike.  he himself hasn’t found “his spiramonster” yet, and he doesn’t want to find out what it is if it’s going to try and kill him like everyone else’s.  he whines, and with a leap forward, he clings to mélusine’s hip, trying to burrow into it.  he doesn’t want to be here anymore—even if he’s missed the taste of that strange bread from the bakery that tastes just like cutieflys, he doesn’t want to die!

           however, he’s not the only one who approaches mélusine, and this little creature seems much more willing to pick a fight.  a greyish-blue chicken with a fluffy collar of feathers and two strange horns skitters over, crying out with a mixture of a honk and a crackly little roar.  it begins to tug at mimi’s lower leg, though it seems equally likely that the little one wants to eat mimi just as much as it wants to pull mimi towards the threat it wants to fight.