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[whatthefoxsay]

[Open Video]

When you see me, you always recognize me, but I only show you what you show me.

[There is an uncanny tilt of her head.] What am I?


[A slow smile spreads across her face.]

I'm feeling a little peckish.

[Private Video to Scott, Stiles, Lydia, & Allison]

[The smile never wavers, and her voice is a purr.]

Where are you?

[Action Spam]

Kira can be found in a number of places throughout the Barge; the nogitsune's curiousity and trickster will frequently lead her into all the nooks and crannies. Even if the food served in the mess hall can no longer sustain her, she likes to go there because it's a social hub and it allows her to observe her fellow inmates as well as the wardens. As ever, she enjoys going on deck to watch the stars, and if she can persuade a Warden to help her, the CES will often remind her of home.

Of course, a girl's got to eat, and one who feeds on chaos, pain, and strife will not lack for nourishment on the barge.

[ooc: feel free to plurk me at princesscupcake if you'd like to have Kira torture/feed on your character, or just note it in the header!]

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[whatthefoxsay]

Quite. Very kind of you, Pretty.

[youwillgotohell]

[That's odd. She tilts her head just a little, brow creasing.]

It's Kira, isn't it? One of Stiles' friends?

[She realizes too late that that may not be true, but.]

[whatthefoxsay]

[That smile never wavers.]

Stiles and are very good friends!

[youwillgotohell]

Does he like your riddles?

[It's the kind of smile Morgana wants to like, but she's spent too long with poison on her own lips to be completely swayed.]

[whatthefoxsay]

Sometimes he does, but sometimes they frustrate him. And that's typical for riddles, don't you think?

Do you like riddles?

It can be found upon a head or inside it; only certain people can wear it, or it can be worn by everyone. What is it?

[youwillgotohell]

I'm afraid I'm not very good at them.

[Her brow creases again in thought: she never had the patience for these.]

That seems contradictory, doesn't it? Only some can wear it, but so can everyone?

[Screw riddles, basically.]

[whatthefoxsay]

It certainly does seem contradictory, but that is the nature of riddles.

[She doesn't seem bothered by the fact that Morgana doesn't get it.]

[youwillgotohell]

The nature is confusion.

What's the answer?

[whatthefoxsay]

[She leans in, as if confiding a great secret.]

A crown.

[youwillgotohell]

[Her mouth curls, mostly amused - but there is an edge of bitterness lurking in the corners. She meant to be a queen, once. The other Morgana managed it, but she never did.]

Not everyone can wear a crown.

[whatthefoxsay]

[Thoughtfully,]

I suppose you might not be acquainted with modern dentistry.

[youwillgotohell]

[Pause. Paaaaaaaaaaaause.]

A crown for your teeth?

[Yeah guess what she's imagining.]

[whatthefoxsay]

Indeed. Well. It's like a little cover for your teeth.

[She's telling the truth, even.]

I wouldn't bother explaining, but you're pretty.

[Whatever that has to do with anything.]

[youwillgotohell]

[Morgana's eyebrows arch straight up at that; she doesn't bother hiding the surprise, or the wariness.]

And what does that have to do with anything?

[whatthefoxsay]

You're like a painting.

[In short, you entertain the nogitsune just by being available to look at, Morgana. Lucky you!

(Actually, it kind of is. She'll be less inclined to feed on you because that'll make you look, well...less pretty.)]

[youwillgotohell]

Thank you?

[It comes out as half a question - she's certain there are subtleties she's missing, here, and she can't explain her wariness any better than remembering that that world is like.

She knew of Kira, there. She knew she was dangerous, but she didn't know all the details: only that she wanted to keep her distance.]

Something tells me you don't often offer compliments freely.

[whatthefoxsay]

On the contrary, [ha ha, the nogitsune is contrary, trickster puns for the win,] I'm very generous to those I favor.

[youwillgotohell]

[Going RIGHT OVER Morgana's head too, that is a shame.]

And what have I done to earn that favor?

[Her mouth ticks up wryly at the corner.]

Besides fortunate happenstance.

[whatthefoxsay]

Well...nothing yet. But you're on your way.

[Sometimes she likes destroying pretty things. It makes people upset and that tastes good.]

[youwillgotohell]

I suppose you never give a clear answer, do you?

[whatthefoxsay]

[Dimples.]

Sometimes. Sometimes not. It depends on how hungry I am.

[youwillgotohell]

[She steels herself for a moment: she's going to regret this, she already knows.]

And dare I ask, what does your hunger have to do with it?

[whatthefoxsay]

You can ask, but why spoil all the mystery?

[No, Morgana. Some answers need to be earned. Observed. Experienced.]

[youwillgotohell]

Riddles upon riddles, then.

[She smiles, but she still feels wary: Kira she'll have to watch from the corner of her eye.]