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[Everybody was so serious and angry and honestly, it was freaking Del out a bit, but she was dealing with it as well as she could.

Which, for once, didn't include rocking back and forth in a nearly catatonic state of panic - because Del is nothing if not unpredictable.

Instead, today, she's making a giant web across the lobby. Much like the time map Hiro made in Heroes. But... bigger. And more copmlicated. It also seesms to have an axis that can't really be represnted in three dimensions, so there are bits of string that just skip at random points.]

I don't know how to add the mist... It keeps being too solid...

((ooc: Open open open! Get stuck, be pissed, wonder how she's walking on the ceiling, please have a go with whatever random thing you can think of her doing :D ))

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I can't touch anything, so no. What's it like?

Icey lemons.

[She looks around a bit, and gestures him further to the right]

[he tilts his head slightly and goes over to where she points.]

[She starts tugging on a few strings, ripping them from their current lodging, and managing to secure them around him. she debates with one in front of him, trying to decide how to shove it through his politely. Then she looks at him and smiles sweetly.]

You don't mind hands, right?

Hands going through my body? It's happen before so I don't mind. Have fun~

[She hums a little as she works, and manages to secure one in his belly attached to nothing at all. Afterwards, she hops up and starts fixing new threads onto the old places]

Do you eat people too?

[Dainn looks extremely amused by all this.]

I'm a vampire, so yes. I'm trying not to here though. [lies, but meh, what can you do?]

I always though people wouldn't taste anything like mangoes but when I tried that man forever ago he was more dusky than tart and I don't like the chewy.

...He was very mad i tried to eat him do they ever get mad when you try to eat them?

[She's meandering around, tugging threads, moving anchors, changing things; all while she babbles.]

On occasion yes. I mean, from a human's standpoint it can't be fun.

[he shifts a little bit, wondering what the strings are for. it reminds him a lot of being Sealed again.]

[She dangles down in front of him, hanging off a thread with her feet, to get a good look at him]

Have you ever asked one?

[and Dainn watches her with a small smile on his face.]

Not really. I'm not to sure if they'd be happy if I asked.

[She srugs a little bit, and stretches her arms toward the ground to pull another string from... somewhere. It's really best not to think about it.]

I think we should ask.

Maybe. What do you think the answer will be?

Why would we need an answer?

[She starts tying some chords around other bits]

Mmm...good point. [mostly because he doesn't care.]

Why the strings?

[Bounces lightly, and dashes across a string to get to the other end]

Why not?

[he just hums.]

And this? [points to the strings surrounding him.]

[Looks back and examines the string, as if seeing it for the first time.]

You have to be all plotty.

And it helps?

[A strained frantic look starts around her eyes, and some of the strings wobble where they are, twisting around chaotically.]

They should get plotted!

You're free to use my body, if you like.

[Presses her lips together uncertainly, and huffs through her nose. She adds a little frog to an intersection, and then ties that thread to the one above it.]

Okay...

I don't offer it to a lot of people. [he laughs quietly.] Since there really isn't much to offer.

[He's bringing a string from the upped right hand corner of the room to go around his pinky.]

It's just more moveable.

[the string causes his pinky to phase slightly, looking like smoke.]

You could move me?