[she knows this is futile, but she tries anyway to make the sounds - to vocalize a 'hey scorpia!' and then 'it's me, vi', and finally just a simple 'hi' - it's all a series of meows and trills, and she frowns at the end of it, lets out a little kitty sigh and instead lets herself be scooped.
the scooping is nice, and there's lots of room for her to settle against those claws, her wings giving a little flap as she does so. it's nice to be somewhere her human self would choose - even though she's not quite tired of flying around the city just yet - but she's beginning to wonder just how long this is going to be. so far no one's been able to read her thoughts. or guess at the truth beneath this tiny form. if she thinks on it too much she'll have to nap again, and she just did that. she reaches up a paw to hang in the air - if scorpia leans in she will hold the pose a moment longer before she closes in to gently boop the woman's nose.]
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the scooping is nice, and there's lots of room for her to settle against those claws, her wings giving a little flap as she does so. it's nice to be somewhere her human self would choose - even though she's not quite tired of flying around the city just yet - but she's beginning to wonder just how long this is going to be. so far no one's been able to read her thoughts. or guess at the truth beneath this tiny form. if she thinks on it too much she'll have to nap again, and she just did that. she reaches up a paw to hang in the air - if scorpia leans in she will hold the pose a moment longer before she closes in to gently boop the woman's nose.]