(oct and) september catch-all; open

[ancunin]

Who: Astarion and friends
When: Throughout the month
Where: Cadens, Nocwich, Farhill
What: Astarion goes about his daily business, first appearance of BATSTARION
Warnings: General vampire warnings for injury and blood-drinking. Full character content warnings here, I will try to add them to comment subject lines as things appear in threads!

Comments

[techmaturgy]

[There's no blood in there! A disappointment, to be sure. Viktor, for his part, does not seem to realize that he needs to shut away the cat, who is still slinking between his ankles, before the situation can improve.]

I would attempt to calm down, to start.

[And also, stop trying to bite him.]

Can I place you on the worktable?

[ancunin]

[ VIKTOR DON'T YOU KNOW TELLING SOMEONE TO CALM DOWN IS THE WORST WAY TO CALM SOMEONE DOWN ]

Please. It's like clinging to a sauna wall...

[ Sweaty... gross.

He's going to scurry up to Viktor's shoulder so he can, presumably, climb down his arm and onto a table. ]

[techmaturgy]

I didn't put you here.

[As in, Astarion clearly clambered up Viktor's shirt of his own volition, and Viktor has been trying to remove him ever since. Since it seems like they're making progress, he remains very still to allow Astarion to move from his back to his shoulder, not wanting to give him any further reason to remain clinging to his clothes.]

I won't let the cat get you.

[If he needs additional reassurance.]

[ancunin]

[ Who wears this many layers in the desert!

He stays still on Viktor's shoulder for a few moments, calculating the distance between here and the table. Rather than use his arm like a bridge, he gathers the courage to make a flying leap - gliding the short distance to the center of the table, eyeing the cat from above.

His little feet grasp hold of a desk lamp, awkwardly swinging his body upside down. He ends up facing his back to Viktor, needing to shift his feet one after the other to turn around, wrapping his wings around his body. ]

This is... better.

[techmaturgy]

[To Viktor's credit, he doesn't flinch, and he might even be impressed by Astarion's little glide to the lamp. With the immediate panic over, he is quick to turn his attention back to the more important thing--Astarion not being a bat. With some maneuvering, he'll bend over to scoop up the cat, hefting her into his arms and then very gingerly hobbling away so that he can put her in the back room and close the door behind her.]

Now you can concentrate on turning back.

[Because this...is awkward, to say the least.]

lmao we can end this silliness...

[ancunin]

[ Unfortunately, the awkwardness is about to go on longer, because as Viktor returns, he will find that the tiny bat - so comfortable in his natural upside-down position, is now snoozing.

Being panicked is very tiring!! ]