HuBERT (
knowlogram) wrote2020-08-09 07:09 pm
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[Come talk to or shout at your lovely IOU Counselor. His door is always open, unless someone else is already inside.]
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[She can see motion, right? Because he's standing up behind the desk and- Arceus help us all, he's flossing.]
-And I really hope I'm not overestimating your sight here because otherwise this is just gonna be weird.
[Er. Weird-ER.]
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[He's switched it up to- whatever the hell this is.]
i looked up the pokerap video just to determine which bit that was from
Would you like me to teach you?
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A learning opportunity, you say?
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[He'll briefly dissolve with a small flicker and reappear on the other side of the desk, standing next to her, and takes the offered hand. There is a slight, vaguely static sort of tingle, but there's physical pressure.]
...Do we need music? Music usually helps with this kind of thing.
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[She nods.] I can hum a little, but some waltz music would be helpful, if you have that available.
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[He focuses for a moment, and some music starts playing from nowhere.]
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[She taps her feet slightly at first to get an idea of the rhythm, before she starts leading HuBERT in a dance, quietly counting out the steps alongside the music.]
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[He is, true to his word, pretty good at following her motions. And despite the limited solidity, the few times he manages to step on her feet are barely perceptible.]
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[He does seem to be getting better. And fortunately there's not a huge lot of furniture to get in the way, despite the relatively cramped space.]
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So, how was it?
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[HuBERT makes a small bow.]
We'll have to do this again, if you survive long enough.
[He sounds entirely too light about that.]
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[...]
See, cause- dancing, and. It's a pun. Wordplay.
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