Post by kara on Oct 16, 2022 23:48:31 GMT -5
‘Plapf!’ The sound of a soft fluff filled tentacle slapping the store window echoed out into the cool nighttime air. Everyone was asleep, everyone except Kara that was. Her plush body didn’t need sleep, instead she needed something to do. While staying in a child’s room all day did have its benefits, sitting in one place for days on end was not one of the things Kara enjoyed doing all that much. Great as Himiko’s hospitality and secret keeping were, Kara simply couldn’t sit still. Especially at night when nothing was happening. It might be because her thoughts wandered towards what some sushi would taste like that the Modsoul had made her rounds into town and now sat on the ledge of a window staring into the ghostly quiet sushi bar.
‘Plapf!’ A second tentacle made its presence known against the glass. Kara’s beady black eyes stared hungrily into the restaurant. She couldn’t eat in her current body but even so the hunger still bothered Kara. ”Muuh… I wanna eat real food…” The octo-faced plush groaned to herself. Imaginary tea parties with Himiko aside, Kara hadn’t had the chance to eat anything since coming to the human world. She didn’t need to eat anything, but Kara still longed for the taste of fresh cooked delicacies to hit upon her taste buds. ”Kara needs a body…” She came to the conclusion perhaps for the hundredth time. It didn’t do the modsoul any good to know this however since her attempts at possessing a human body had thus far ended in utter failure. She couldn’t even properly animate corpses in the local morgue…
Lights flickered in the street behind her, Kara wound a tentacle leg around a hook in the windowsill. Why it existed there in the first place an agitated modsoul didn’t care to think about, she simply used it to swing her body down over the side of the window’s edge. From here her vantage point reversed its orientation and Kara stared into the streets with blankness in her mind. ”The world looks really funny when the sky is the ground” Kara chuckled to herself, speaking to no one in particular. Staring at the blacktop and white lines running across it, Kara began to think about what the road and other things looked like to her. ”…Oreos…”
‘Plapf!’ A second tentacle made its presence known against the glass. Kara’s beady black eyes stared hungrily into the restaurant. She couldn’t eat in her current body but even so the hunger still bothered Kara. ”Muuh… I wanna eat real food…” The octo-faced plush groaned to herself. Imaginary tea parties with Himiko aside, Kara hadn’t had the chance to eat anything since coming to the human world. She didn’t need to eat anything, but Kara still longed for the taste of fresh cooked delicacies to hit upon her taste buds. ”Kara needs a body…” She came to the conclusion perhaps for the hundredth time. It didn’t do the modsoul any good to know this however since her attempts at possessing a human body had thus far ended in utter failure. She couldn’t even properly animate corpses in the local morgue…
Lights flickered in the street behind her, Kara wound a tentacle leg around a hook in the windowsill. Why it existed there in the first place an agitated modsoul didn’t care to think about, she simply used it to swing her body down over the side of the window’s edge. From here her vantage point reversed its orientation and Kara stared into the streets with blankness in her mind. ”The world looks really funny when the sky is the ground” Kara chuckled to herself, speaking to no one in particular. Staring at the blacktop and white lines running across it, Kara began to think about what the road and other things looked like to her. ”…Oreos…”