1st clover

[fourleafed]

Who: Yotsuba and anyone
Where: The Plaza
When: The 25th, middle of the day
Status: open
Style: starting post is action, but I'll match you

[Just after lunchtime, a small child can be found in the middle of the plaza. She is soaking wet, but she doesn't seem to care, since she's found something to amuse herself.

Namely, she's siting on a high-up branch of the coral, swinging her legs and laughing happily. She seems completely unaware of any danger she could possibly be in, too.]

It's so high up! I can see everything!

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[fourleafed]

It does?

[She looks down at her clothes, which are still sopping wet from her entry into Vatheon. Then she looks back up at Gamzee.]

It didn't work, I got wet.

[420]

[Funny how that happens. Gamzee hasn't got an explanation for it so he doesn't even bother to try giving one.]

Yeah, you did. You wanna grab a towel, get your stuff all dried up again?

[fourleafed]

I gotta borrow clothes.

[She's played in rainstorms and typhoons enough to know that wet clothes = borrowing clothes to wear for a while. Except she doesn't know any small girls her size here in Vatheon oops.]

[420]

[Gamzee would lend her a shirt, but yeah. Like that was going to be useful at all. Maybe as a dress?]

No worries, they'll give a motherfucker new digs for free here, no biggie.

[fourleafed]

'new digs'?

[Language, Gamzee.]

We gotta dig holes?

[420]

[Yes, he speaks a language, yes.]

Huh?

Naw, I mean these. [He reaches over to tug on her damp sleeve for a moment.] Those be your digs.

[fourleafed]

[Her face lights up.]

I get it! My digs!

[She has learned a new vocabulary word today.]

[420]

Yeah, your digs, you got it.

[Whatever, man. Kids are cute. All the wonder and shit. Hella cute.

He holds up a hand for a high five. Hey learning new words is high five worthy.]

[fourleafed]

[High-five get! She knows how to be a cool kid now.]

I'm Yotsuba, who are you?

[420]

[Takes Gamzee a few moments to respond to her question, just a little too caught up in marvelling about how motherfuckin' tiny her paw is against his. Like shit, how was it even possible that any motherfucker had mitts that tiny. Had his ever been that fuckin' minuscule, man he just couldn't get his imagine on as to that.

Still, he snaps out of it quick enough to give her a grin.]

I'm Gamzee.

[fourleafed]

[Wow Gamzee, those are some pretty deep thoughts there. And likewise, Yotsuba thinks it's really cook that Gamzee's hand is bigger than hers. He's all grown up!

She's not thinking as deeply about it, though.]

Gamzee!

[And she giggles, because the name sounds funny when she says it. But a moment later she sees Gamzee's horns again, and it reminds her of something.]

Your horns look kinda like goat horns. Do you like goats?

[420]

[Deep thoughts is definitely what he is known for.]

Sure do. My lusus were a goat.

[fourleafed]

Lusus? What's that?

[420]

[He idly swings his legs where he is sitting, though his attention is mainly on her.]

You know, the motherfucker what raises you up. [It is okay, Gamzee is totally very cross-culturally aware of matters.] Like a momma.

[fourleafed]

[Suddenly Yotsuba gets this look on her face like she totally understands everything.]

Your momma is a goat.

[She nods sagely. GOATMOM IS BEST MOM]

[420]

Naw, my momma was a mouse.

[Stay with the programme here, Yotsuba. Lusus, goat. Momma, mouse.]