A Heart to Heart [Day 4, Late Evening, Expecting]

[Ikkit the Bastard]

"...how'd you know I bite?" Illi chomps at the air a bit for good measure. Lil tiny fangs, but fangs nonetheless. She's pretty sure Quev's got a few scars from back when they were babies.

He grinned, baring his own sharklike mouthful of teeth.

"Like I said, y'know your own."

[Illiam'iira]

"Like I said, y'know your own."

That gets a giggle. "I love your teeth, I wish I had fangs like yours! I only got these ones," And she pokes one of her puny baby fangs. "I think they're from my papa. Probably." Don't think too hard about the weird kinky sex your parents probably had to make you, Illiam. You will want to go hit your head on the wall.

[Ikkit the Bastard]

That gets a giggle. "I love your teeth, I wish I had fangs like yours! I only got these ones," And she pokes one of her puny baby fangs. "I think they're from my papa. Probably."

"Well." He sounded downright pleased by the compliment to his dental array. "Could prob'ly get a wizard t'give y'some..."

[Illiam'iira]

"Oooh! Yeah, I GOTTA do that!" Illi starts to wiggle at the thought. What else could she do with an Alter Self spell and a free afternoon?... the possibilities are nigh endless...

"Do you think I'd look cute with a tail?" The girl twirls around once, trying to imagine it.

[Ikkit the Bastard]

"Couldn't hurt, but, nothin' pers'nal, none'a you tall types do it for me s'far as 'cute' goes, so I might not be th'basher t'ask."

He shrugged.

"But tails can have their uses..."

[Illiam'iira]

"But tails can have their uses..."

"Aww, not even if I got a lil shorter? And fuzzier?" She does her best (playful) impression of kitten eyes.

Oh good god Illiam.

Giggling more, she hums a moment, considering that. She'll ask Cyprian later.

"Yeah! You can grab things and trip people and jump around easier! And they're cute! Hm..." Now she's considering ears.

[Ikkit the Bastard]

"On th'other hand, they c'n get caught in doors..."

[Illiam'iira]

"On th'other hand, they c'n get caught in doors..."

"Nooo!" Illi grabs her imaginary tail to hug it. Not the doors! She's heard cats yowl about getting their tails caught in doors... but... the temptation is still there...

"What would you wanna get? Big scary claws?" Who WOULDN'T want big scary claws?!?

[Ikkit the Bastard]

He grinned.

"Nah. I'm so close t'physical perfection I'd be afraid t'screw it up."

[Illiam'iira]

"Nah. I'm so close t'physical perfection I'd be afraid t'screw it up."

Illiam'iira considers him a moment, hmming softly under her breath as she does so, before nodding in all seriousness. "Yes, you can't get any more perfect than you already are, mister Ikkit." And then she giggles. He's fun to play back-and-forth with -- honestly, he makes her really comfortable, comfortable enough to feel like her being silly isn't some sort of chore for him to deal with. "Well, I'm gonna get claws, and fangs, and a tail, and pounce on people!... mostly Quev." She grins at the thought.

"Oh, hey, are you doing anything tomorrow? Do you wanna try scavenging again?"