☆59.5☆ [Fourth Wall]

[tearsofademon]

[Today, in a grassy field... somewhere... there is a bed. It is a large bed, and it looks like it is quite fluffy and comfortable.

It is also walking. Albeit slowly, and only once in a while, and only around the general area. The way it bends slightly at the end when it's stopped, it's almost like it's grazing or something. But surely there's no such thing as a living bed, right?...

Well, either way. There is a certain lazy mage taking a snooze on said grazing bed, along with several odd creatures. (There are two of that last one.) ...Also his Joltik in a top hat, but that's not too much of a surprise, honestly.

Pester? y/n

...Also, if anyone is curious, there is also a ghost girl sitting under a nearby tree, setting up a picnic.]

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[reveiller]

[ as if the lack of a visible head has ever intimidated fuji. nothing really intimidates fuji. he just laughs a little, and watches the bed take the apple. ]

He's a bit heavy, isn't he. Thanks for carrying him around for this long.

[tearsofademon]

[The bed-cow-thing moos happily again, happy to carry any and all sleepyheads.]

[reveiller]

[ pat pat pat ]

Do you have a name?

[tearsofademon]

[It moos again. If it does, it can't exactly tell you what it is.]

[reveiller]

Hmm... Isabella?

[ since when has that ever stopped fuji from having a one-sided conversation with a sentient bed-- ]

[tearsofademon]

[Moo?]