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trans_92012-02-10 10:35 pm
greeedycat) wrote in trans_92012-02-10 10:35 pm
Entry tags:
cats don't belong in dressing rooms
Who: Collab post between Cazali and Uva; otherwise, open!
Where: Around the sensoriums.
Summary: Cazali's trying to trick his body in to taking his core medals in the sensorium, while Uva stands "guard" outside the door in Greeed form. Both are pretty pathetic about it.
Warnings: Dumb and Dumber here may try to yummy anyone who makes themselves too available; if you don't want them to, just say so!
Long story short, Cazali didn't have enough cell medals. That fact had been drilled in to his head enough lately that it sort of made him feel "sick". Here he was, ironically with almost all his Core Medals, and...he couldn't keep himself stable enough to handle them. It was the exact opposite issue he'd had for most of his life, and the itch to fix it wasn't something he could scratch easily. It wasn't like anyone would volunteer to get a parasite put in them, and trying to nab someone over the last planetside hadn't worked out too well. So, he had to take another approach- entering the sensorium, and imagining up more cell medals. He'd hoped that it'd trick his body in to thinking that he could hold more cores, but if his grumblings through the sensorium's door were any indication, it wasn't going so well.
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So while Cazali hems and haws over getting his meager medals arrayed just so, Uva paces by the door as his real buglike self, human disguise foregone because man like he cares. And anyway, his real form has a distinct statistical advantage at making random people skitter away without bothering him, and that's the whole point of standing by the door while Cazali gets his primadonna on, right? Right.
He is pretty darn frustrated over their impromptu cell medal gathering plan planetside falling through, considering he doesn't trust getting another chance like that just crawling up in his face. Serves him right for explicitly relying on Cazali for a plan, really. It was hard to respect his plan making skills when the cat Greeed had been here for a good amount of time already, simply dwindling himself away. Not that he knew the full story, but haha, Greeed explaining things to each other.
Where: Around the sensoriums.
Summary: Cazali's trying to trick his body in to taking his core medals in the sensorium, while Uva stands "guard" outside the door in Greeed form. Both are pretty pathetic about it.
Warnings: Dumb and Dumber here may try to yummy anyone who makes themselves too available; if you don't want them to, just say so!
Long story short, Cazali didn't have enough cell medals. That fact had been drilled in to his head enough lately that it sort of made him feel "sick". Here he was, ironically with almost all his Core Medals, and...he couldn't keep himself stable enough to handle them. It was the exact opposite issue he'd had for most of his life, and the itch to fix it wasn't something he could scratch easily. It wasn't like anyone would volunteer to get a parasite put in them, and trying to nab someone over the last planetside hadn't worked out too well. So, he had to take another approach- entering the sensorium, and imagining up more cell medals. He'd hoped that it'd trick his body in to thinking that he could hold more cores, but if his grumblings through the sensorium's door were any indication, it wasn't going so well.
~
So while Cazali hems and haws over getting his meager medals arrayed just so, Uva paces by the door as his real buglike self, human disguise foregone because man like he cares. And anyway, his real form has a distinct statistical advantage at making random people skitter away without bothering him, and that's the whole point of standing by the door while Cazali gets his primadonna on, right? Right.
He is pretty darn frustrated over their impromptu cell medal gathering plan planetside falling through, considering he doesn't trust getting another chance like that just crawling up in his face. Serves him right for explicitly relying on Cazali for a plan, really. It was hard to respect his plan making skills when the cat Greeed had been here for a good amount of time already, simply dwindling himself away. Not that he knew the full story, but haha, Greeed explaining things to each other.