Pre-Halloween Party! [Multi, Mingling Thread]

[Bowen]

@"Oliv"

The person returned the greeting! Lima-Sierra wiggled happily. Social stuff was good! Lima-Sierra liked this social stuff!

Even if the slime could feel the person's disgust. He was controlling it, and so Lima-Sierra would be polite and just eat it so it wasn't there anymore. Bye bye disgust! Omnomnom. Not as nice as fear but still food~ Lima-Sierra wasn't picky.

"Niceparty??" What did that have to do with anything? What did 'niceparty' mean? "Lima-Sierra want to learn what niceparty?"

 

[Kyp]

@"Poptart"
Irie happily giggled and played with the sparkles that rained down on her. The little bat chittered and squeaked happily as she rolled about in Neon's hands. Irie spread out her wings and let a burst of sparkles up into the air to fall on her like snow.
"Irie sparkle!!"
With another sudden burst of sparkles, this one much larger than the previous and covering Neon's front with sparkles, the tiny little bat became a small female child. She flailed and let sparkles fly from her fingertips.
"Yay Sparkle!!!"

 

[Oliv]

When the disgust vanished it left him confused. Not once in his life did a feeling like that inside Nicholas just disappear. This was scary. And to him there was just one explanation.
"H-how?!" For a second he gave in to his immediate reaction. But then he found his composure again.
"Well, a 'nice party'" He tried to articulate it better. "Nice, as in good or pleasant. A party on the other hand is an event where-" he hesitated. "where people meet. Where they can talk, eat, drink and do several other things." Could the blob use this information? "This is a party." Lima-Sierra, as he guessed its name was, had sparked a tiny bit of curiosity in him. The creature was strange. Unusual. Out of norm. Something Nicholas shouldn't find interest in. But since he couldn't get up an ounce of disgust anymore and since the fear for the thing was limited by its wiggling and somewhat child-like speech all he could bring up was interest. How could that thing talk? What was it even? Was there a mythical blob-creature? And what could it do? But he couldn't ask. It was rude to just blur out questions. And he wasn't even certain if Lima-Sierra would even understand half of the things he wanted to ask. So he just smiled nicely and asked:
"Did you understand that?"

@Bowen

 

[Bowen]

@"Oliv"

Lima-Sierra was satisfied with the new host's emotional state now. Much less problematic. And solved by eating, not even by expending energy and forcibly negating anything! Such success.

Lima-Sierra didn't know what 'how' was, but the reaction was clear and the slime filed the word away for later. "Lima-Sierra hungry emotions!" Clear as mud.

Hm. Mm. Mhmm. The slime made little vague noises and wiggled almost like a nod as Nicholas explained. "Nice good yes." 'Party' was quite a bit harder, but if this grouping of random people was a 'party' then Lima-Sierra supposed that made sense. There were too many words, though.

"Other hand? Event? People? Meet? Where? Talk? Eat? Drink? Several?" Ooooohmy, so many words. The slime felt rather dizzy trying to pick them all out.