[It's honestly funny, whenever Trish thinks about it. How incongruent things can be here, when perfectly kind people are made to wear the skin of something they're not. If it wasn't so awful to experience, she could laugh about being a bear.
It's ridiculous at its core, isn't it? Just like it was ridiculous to be served ramen by a nightmarish creature with a voice softer than a downy feather.
Although Trish isn't sure how to feel about everything associated with monster-dom being entirely arbitrary. In so many ways, Mukuro has become the wolf she resembles, and that has to make it easier to make the body and mind operate as a single unit. Having a mind that's still distinctly human piloting a completely ursine body like hers is just cruel comedy. Well, unless she wakes up one day really feeling like a bear.
She gives Mukuro a flat look.]
Oh, good. So there might still be more surprises left.
[And that look immediately gets dashed, because Mukuro is making a joke. Trish blinks, mouth falling open a little.
She places a large paw on her temple, letting it drag until it falls. A helpless motion.]
...I think Steve is starting to rub off on you.
[He made a really similar joke, once. Do they have Winnie the Pooh in Japan? Hrm.
As for the rest, Trish shrugs.]
And if I'm still me, then I just can't see my old self ripping apart cars. But I will admit I've never tried it before, for obvious reasons. [Although Spice Girl probably could punch a car to pieces...but that's neither here nor there.] Is that what you did when you first started testing your new body?
[Are you going to take her to try out her monster strength, Mukuro? Admittedly, being able to throw Steve effortlessly was...fun. But she was doing it in a fit of pique. Surely it can't be that fun all the time!]
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It's ridiculous at its core, isn't it? Just like it was ridiculous to be served ramen by a nightmarish creature with a voice softer than a downy feather.
Although Trish isn't sure how to feel about everything associated with monster-dom being entirely arbitrary. In so many ways, Mukuro has become the wolf she resembles, and that has to make it easier to make the body and mind operate as a single unit. Having a mind that's still distinctly human piloting a completely ursine body like hers is just cruel comedy. Well, unless she wakes up one day really feeling like a bear.
She gives Mukuro a flat look.]
Oh, good. So there might still be more surprises left.
[And that look immediately gets dashed, because Mukuro is making a joke. Trish blinks, mouth falling open a little.
She places a large paw on her temple, letting it drag until it falls. A helpless motion.]
...I think Steve is starting to rub off on you.
[He made a really similar joke, once. Do they have Winnie the Pooh in Japan? Hrm.
As for the rest, Trish shrugs.]
And if I'm still me, then I just can't see my old self ripping apart cars. But I will admit I've never tried it before, for obvious reasons. [Although Spice Girl probably could punch a car to pieces...but that's neither here nor there.] Is that what you did when you first started testing your new body?
[Are you going to take her to try out her monster strength, Mukuro? Admittedly, being able to throw Steve effortlessly was...fun. But she was doing it in a fit of pique. Surely it can't be that fun all the time!]