Ikomiki held a glass of tea, carefully sipping at it with both hands. The liquid was hot, so she would blow at it a bit between sips. It was a strange image for anyone familiar to her. The wild, uncontrollable animal girl sipping from some fine china and drinking tea. The unfortunate reality was that she swiped it from the Heavenly Emporium’s Tea Shop while nobody was looking. Violence was apparently prohibited on this floating island but for some reason theft wasn’t. Or maybe she could only get away with it because nobody was looking? Either way it didn’t matter much. After drinking what was left of the tea she would throw the glass back over her shoulder, letting it crash into shards as it hit the ground.
This floating city thing had been fun at first but quickly she was starting to get bored of it. It seemed exciting in theory but just coming up here she was regulated to mostly just screwing around in the Tea Shop and Hospital trying to steal things from them without getting caught. Single violence wasn’t allowed there wasn’t much they could do to stop her even if she did get caught, but biology dictated that she behave as a stealthy cat and at least try not to be seen as she pulled off her hijinks.
“Boring.” She couldn’t help but yawn afterwards, punctuating her point. Ikomiki was set out on a bench currently, spread out to be laying down across the slight uncomfortable metal. There were a variety of little manufactured park areas like this spread out throughout the city, perfect for squatting in without anyone noticing. Of course, she had ‘marked her territory’ as well, so nobody in their right mind would come and try to evict her anyway.
This floating city thing had been fun at first but quickly she was starting to get bored of it. It seemed exciting in theory but just coming up here she was regulated to mostly just screwing around in the Tea Shop and Hospital trying to steal things from them without getting caught. Single violence wasn’t allowed there wasn’t much they could do to stop her even if she did get caught, but biology dictated that she behave as a stealthy cat and at least try not to be seen as she pulled off her hijinks.
“Boring.” She couldn’t help but yawn afterwards, punctuating her point. Ikomiki was set out on a bench currently, spread out to be laying down across the slight uncomfortable metal. There were a variety of little manufactured park areas like this spread out throughout the city, perfect for squatting in without anyone noticing. Of course, she had ‘marked her territory’ as well, so nobody in their right mind would come and try to evict her anyway.