Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
"Distracted sounds like you weren't looking." There's the slightest smug note in the Demi-god's voice, though it doesn't show on their face, wide eyes and sharp grin painting a picture of implacable fey-like mischief, of a confidence they have only because they don't know better quite yet.
Osozo leans, almost to the point point of toppling, to try and get a good look at the clinking sack, trying to work out what was in it, mind rabbiting off in a dozen tangents, despite the obvious answer. "What if it had broken? What is it?" They don't recognize the threat for what it is without the end, and clearly she isn't moving on right away, which Osozo takes as permission to steam on ahead with questions, the blue hair shifting to a painfully bright yellow.
Osozo leans, almost to the point point of toppling, to try and get a good look at the clinking sack, trying to work out what was in it, mind rabbiting off in a dozen tangents, despite the obvious answer. "What if it had broken? What is it?" They don't recognize the threat for what it is without the end, and clearly she isn't moving on right away, which Osozo takes as permission to steam on ahead with questions, the blue hair shifting to a painfully bright yellow.
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream, oh-
OSOZO
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