<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/ca/80/e1/ca80e14d974ba257a040889cd05602df.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>NAME:</strong> Kyless (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=322870.msg15501371#msg15501371)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong> June 15th, 2021 | 12:00 PM &gt; 11:00 PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> The Descendant Ryusei's <em>Home</em> &gt; 'Dance Club'<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> The Descendant, Ryusei | The Doctor Toshiro<br/><strong>MENTIONING:</strong> The Human Mallory, and all the rest<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong> By the end of this post, Kyless can smell, and her sneezes are not painful anymore<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her Bells | Ryusei's Dress (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0030/6289/0531/products/Adyce-2019-New-Summer-Bodycon-Bandage-Dress-Women-Vestidos-Sexy-Strapless-Midi-Club-Dress-Runway-Celebrity_800x.jpg?v=1580655978) | Bare Feet | Toshiro's Anti-Magic Bracelet | Toshiro's Handkerchief</span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">The trickster had yet to see the Descendant upset, then, just then, on <em>this</em> day… He promised <em>some</em>thing. Kyless did not quite know how far, or how long that <em>some</em>thing would go, but the Descendant Ryusei seemed determined to keep them… <em>together</em>. But he did not know of the many, many rules yet. “Trade later,” Kyless repeated softly, and wished that <em>this</em> later was a time when her magic was <em>un</em>-small. The Inside of the home of the Descendant was very big, but very quiet, too. Ryusei showed Kyless <em>many</em>things, some soft, some warm, but eventually left her to wash herself. The trickster could not smell the Ocean, not one bit, but she knew the Others at SOPHE could, so she had to take away what the Ocean had <em>given</em> to her.<br/><br/>Many, <em>many</em> minutes went by, before white, fluffy steam began to rise from the <em>closed</em> bathroom door and leak into the room in which the Descendant Ryusei was waiting. The trickster, among <em>many</em>things, appeared to adore hot water. “Oh, hello, Ryusei,” the demoness sang in her three syllables as she clutched the <em>top</em> of a fluffy, white towel to the <em>top</em> of her perky, blue breasts with one hand, and <em>opened</em> the steamy, bathroom door with the other, still wearing Toshiro’s bracelet and her golden bells. But she no longer smelled of the Ocean. Instead, the trickster smelled like… things she did <em>not</em> know, for she could not smell them either. But she hoped Ryusei would approve, and would think it was enough to trick the others at SOPHE. “Your new clothes are very… smooth.” <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. Kyless wandered over to the bed, curiously. Ryusei had laid out many clothes, and all for her it seemed. “I get to… pick?” <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. The trickster looked at him, with some excitement. It was a very <em>rare</em>thing for Kyless to pick, not since SOPHE had <em>picked</em> her, and placed her in the room made of glass. Her braceleted hand reached out, and tugged at the zipper of his red, white and black dress. <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. She smiled as the zipper moved down, further and further, until the dress was a completely <em>open</em> piece of fabric. “I pick this… It seems very fun, Ryusei. I will turn around now, yes?” <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>.<br/><br/>Doctor Toshiro said humans (and <em>later</em>, clarified that also demons, and also <em>every</em>thing that was not human or demon) did <em>not</em> like when others were naked in front of them. <em>But it was still very fun to tease the human Mallory without her clothes.</em> Or, at least it <em>used</em> to be. The human Mallory did not seem to want to play with Kyless anymore, even when her magic was small. <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. The towel dropped to the floor and revealed her blue shoulders, back, legs and her <em>especially</em> round buttocks. Then the trickster took the dress and placed it where the <em>very</em>soft towel used to be, wrapping it around her warm body and zipping it from the bottom to the <em>top</em>, covering <em>only</em> what needed to be covered. “I am ready for this ‘dance club’, now, yes?” Kyless said, with big, golden eyes, as she turned and looked back at him. <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. The dress hugged her waist at <em>just</em> the right spot, and pushed her breasts up <em>just</em> enough.<br/><br/>Of course, the trickster though they were leaving just <em>then</em>. But Ryusei offered her some of his food, too. <em>Too manythings, the Descendant was offering.</em> At first, Kyless did <em>not</em> know what the food was. It did not look the same as before, and it had no smell to the fuzzy demoness. “Oh,” the trickster gulped, and then jumped up and down excitedly, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, “it is <em>pears</em>! These are pears! These things I cannot smell today, this day, are pears!” She beamed at the Descendant Ryusei. Pears were a <em>sacred</em>thing to Kyless. They were the <em>best</em> fruit. The <em>best</em> human food. “I am very glad I met you as well,” the trickster bubbled, in between big mouthfuls of the very sweet and delicious pears, pears which were <em>wonderful</em>things, “Descendant Ryusei. Very glad indeed. Oh!,” she realized as she swallowed, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, “I did not think to share the precious pears. I am…” she thought back to <em>some</em>thing the Doctor Toshiro had said went he thought she was not listening to him, “learning to share. Kyless is still learning to share.” Her soft voice mimicked the Doctor Toshiro’s for a moment, before she smiled at the Descent Ryusei, grateful to have a few, <em>small</em> moments <em>together</em> still before they collected her <em>small</em>things, and the Descendant made another portal, this time <em>not</em> to the Outside, but to the boring, dull place before. The ‘shopping’ place, with all of the dirty, human transportation.<br/><br/>“Doctor <em>Toshiro</em>,” Kyless noticed him immediately, wandering around with many, many <em>new</em>things. <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. “I had <em>pears</em>!” She <em>jingled</em> as she scampered up to the Doctor Toshiro, loud and curious, in Ryusei’s brand new dress. “I did not know they were pears because they did not smell like pears, but they were pears!” The trickster was very <em>proud</em> of this. A Descendant had given her pears – the <em>best</em> fruit – when her magic was small. <em>It was a very big reward already.</em> She halted in <em>front</em> of the Doctor, halting him <em>too</em>, swaying on her feet with impatience, gazing up at him with a small pout, as if waiting for him to also be excited, <em>for</em> her. <em>It was pears.</em> She only got pears from the Doctor Toshiro when she was a very <em>good</em>thing, so she must have been very good, <em>today</em>. <em>Jingle</em>… <em>Jingle</em>… <em>Jingle</em>. Then <em>it</em> happened. The <em>sneeze</em> that rattled through her head, through her mind, and out of her very pink nose, in bright red and orange sparks. Sparks that… <em>hurt</em>. Sparks that <em>stayed</em>, even as Kyless bowed her horned head and tried to forget about them, their <em>hurt</em>. Sparks that <em>stayed</em> and hinted and gleaned at <em>some</em>thing else, sparks that made Kyless wish that she was going back Outside, where things felt <em>best</em>. But the trickster would settle for SOPHE, for her cell, for a small rest, for one small, <em>good</em>thing, instead of what she deserved.</span><br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">This place was <em>not</em> Outside. <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. Kyless peered around with her horned, blue head, finding different things. Magical things. There were <em>some</em>kinds of magic here, in this <em>new</em> place, in the ‘dance club’, but it all kept <em>disappearing</em>, and very quickly. The forgetful demons here did not appear to want to show their magic. Rather, they wanted to scream, and move sporadically, and hit other demons, and even silly humans, in <em>this</em> place. It was very strange, and loud, and did not seem very fun to Kyless.  <em>The demons here, so far, were not showing their magic, and if they were… their power was too small to concern SOPHE. Maybe the particular demon they were searching for was not hiding here.</em> Kyless’ golden eyes peered all <em>around</em> the bar, gazing past a tall, thunderous looking bartender, but there were <em>no</em> pears here either. <em>Oh.</em> <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. <em>At least the ground here was fun.</em> Glancing <em>downward</em>, the trickster stepped on one, glowing, blue tile with her bare feet. <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. She skipped two tiles over, to a purple square, then white, then blue again. Whirling and twirling and moving with smoothly, despite the <em>fuzz</em> in her head. The ground was a pattern, a colorful pattern, an alive pattern. And Kyless was very good at finding patterns. <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>.<br/><br/>The tall, blue demoness <em>stopped</em> when she reached the end of the pattern, the end of the trail, the end of the playful ground. She was on the <em>other</em>side of the building, and she had not met anyone else, forgetful demon or silly human, along the way. The trickster then let out a small <em>sneeze</em>, and a resulting puff of purple and grey sparks that quickly <em>disappeared</em>. <em>She had to keep Toshiro’s gift, her bracelet, as that was a tricky rule. She kept his other gift, his cloth, tied around her other wrist, too.</em> But <em>between</em> her secret alone time with the Descendant Ryusei and this time, in this <em>new</em> place, in the ‘dance club’, the Doctor Toshiro had changed his first gift a little. He changed her jewelry a <em>small</em> bit, as only <em>humans</em> could, so that Kyless <em>could</em> smell again, and so that her sneezes did <em>not</em> appear as often, or as embarrassing. The Doctor Toshiro… said she had been a <em>good</em>thing, so far. <em>Kyless thought she was always a goodthing.</em> <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. She raised her horned, blue head and glanced about the ‘dance club’ a second time with her big, golden eyes, but there were too many demons and too many humans to still see the <em>ones</em> that she had arrived here with. Kyless, for a few moments, was <em>alone</em>. <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>.<br/><br/>The trickster sighed, and folded her hands neatly in front of Ryusei’s very fun dress. The demon SOPHE wanted was not on the playful ground, nor were they with the food that was not pears. The trickster wished, then, that <em>maybe</em> this demon was Outside the ‘dance club’. <em>Oh! But how would she get there, back Outside?</em> It was hard to see in <em>this</em> place, in the ‘dance club’, it was very dark away from the playful ground and there were many, <em>too</em> many, loud sounds. Kyless <em>sneezed</em> again, releasing a small puff of green, pink and gold that spun and evaporated too. <em>If she found the demon for SOPHE first, then maybe she could spent more time Outside. Maybe she could even spend that more time Outside with the Descendant Ryusei. Or, maybe she would also get her bed frame and all of her very soft bedding back from the Doctor Toshiro. Then she could build a softplace for her and Marceline to play in.</em> These were all very <em>good</em>things for Kyless, so she must look harder, <em>away</em> from the playful ground. <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. Suddenly the ground glowed, and curved upward, so the trickster <em>followed</em> the playful stairs. This was a very interesting game of hide and seek, indeed.</span>