Meilin "Mei" Lee (
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bills, bills, bills...
Sender: Meilin "Mei" Lee
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Subject: $$$ For Warm Fuzzies
So, sending out a quick question to all my homies and newbies.
How much would you pay to hug a gigantic red panda? Use whatever currency you feel comfortable with, just tell me if it's high or low.
I may have a business opportunity in the works.
To: All
Subject: $$$ For Warm Fuzzies
So, sending out a quick question to all my homies and newbies.
How much would you pay to hug a gigantic red panda? Use whatever currency you feel comfortable with, just tell me if it's high or low.
I may have a business opportunity in the works.
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you keep saying that but i dont belief you
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[ Moments later, at Dreambucks, an angry looking pre-teen is storming around, looking for someone in black with a sword.
... Oh, he's cute.
After that moment of hormones, she SLAMS her hand on the table! ]
Are YOU Nico?!
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Sì.
[He takes a drink of his shamrock shake, leaving a rainbow trail as he sat it down.]
And you're the girl trying to convince me raccoons are huggable.
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POOF! There's a small explosion of red smoke and sparkles! As it clears...
... there now stands a giant red panda. ]
RED. PANDA. NOT. A. RACCOON.
[ With the same voice of a young girl. ]
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I thought red pandas were smaller than bears. How big are the bears where you're from?
[He takes another sip of his sugary concoction, a marshmallow getting stuck on his lip.] I guess you're built more like a cat than a raccoon. But the cheek fur is raccoon-like.
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... helps that he's not freaking out over this, so, +1 for him. ]
You're finally right about one thing - real red pandas are way smaller than this. But this is a blessing from the gods, because my ancestor asked for a way to protect her village. Since her favorite animal was the red panda, they made her able to transform into... this.
[ She gestures to... all of her. ]
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That was dangerous; the gods can be fickle with their gifts. At least the ones I know.
I'm assuming this blessing didn't come from the Greek Gods.
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[Absently, Nico licked at the marshmellow stuck on his lip before picking it off his face and popping it into his mouth.]
The gods of my pantheon have that problem too. Might be a god thing.
My sister's boyfriend has a similar gift, his family started in Greece, but migrated to China over the centuries and are now in Canada. Though in his case, it came from Poseidon.
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[POOF! In a same tiny explosion of smoke and sparkles, Mei is a young girl once more. She pulls up a chair, since this might be a Discussion! ]
What kinda blessing slash curse did he get stuck with?
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[He smirks. Because while he likes Frank, anyone dating his sister must learn to get used to the spooky aspect of the children of the underworld. Also, it's funny.]
He can turn into any animal. But he can't talk while he's an animal and they're normal size. And on top of that, he's also a son of Mars. However, monsters really want to eat him. Like, more than a normal demigod.
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... When you put it that way, my transformation doesn't seem TOO bad.
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Do you know which god gave your family this blessing?
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[He shrugged.]
Gods are weird.
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[ siiiiiigh. ]
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Watch this.
[He holds out his hand, and the ground next to him blackens and cracks, and a skeletal hand pushes its way out, followed by the other, and then a zombie in a racing suit is pulling himself out.]
Meet Jules-Albert. He's my driver.
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As is - ]
AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
[ She screams in horror, flopping and flailing backwards. Her emotions are shot so high that...
POOF!
... she turns back into the panda. ]
WhatwhatwhatwhatwhatWHATISTHAAAAAAAAT?!
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But he snickers at Mei’s reaction.]
I told you. He’s my chauffeur. My zombie chauffeur.
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WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHYYYYY? YOU WORLD HAS ACTUAL FOR REAL ZOMBIES?!
[ He doesn't feed it brains or stuff, right?! She's staying where she is, a comfortable distance away! ]
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The correct term for what I summon is vrykolaka, but zombie just sounds better. Everyone knows what a zombie is.
[He shrugs.]
Anyway, I think my power wigs out more people than turning into a giant plush.
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[ Okay, this has been a lot of yelling and scrambling. She's getting tired. She sits on her butt, paws on her face, trying to control her breathing. ]
... I'm gunna need a few minutes.
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My father is the god of the dead, those in the Underworld.
[He rolls his eyes.]
Jules-Albert won't eat your brains. He's not even a combatant.
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[ Apologies if that sounds like sarcasm, it is indeed genuinely good to know.
She otherwise doesn't respond, doing some light breathing exercises in order to calm down....
POOF!
And she de-pandas. ]
... Okay. Okay. I think I'm okay now. I'm totally fine.
[ ... while she still has her hands over her face. ]
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[He haves Jules-Albert over and gives him a cookie.]
I already told you he's not going to eat you? See? He likes cookies.
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