It was very nice of the random adults to inform Gabby of a non-drugged up bathhouse for 14 and under. But it does have her a little concerned that a) no one is telling the 15 and older people about it and b) apparently people who are 15 and older don't have the option to take a non-drugged bath? That seems sketchy.
So Gabby has taken it upon herself today to be a walking PSA. She's lurking around outside the baths, and when she catches someone approaching, she makes a beeline for them. "Just so you know? Bath water's totally drugged." She raises her hands. "I mean, no judgment if you still want to go, I don't think it's dangerously drugged, but like, thought you should know."
She probably can't keep this up forever. But maybe she can inform enough people that she can get the word out. And then... deal with everyone being smelly and unbathed. That'll be fun with enhanced senses. But that's future Gabby's problem.
The Temple
Gabby's enjoying her cool new tie-dyed duds. She's always been a fan of bright colors. But more exciting than new clothes even is the fact that there are amazing winged kitties outside the temple.
And she has approached one of them and is now petting it and this is the greatest day in her entire life.
The only thing that can make it better is if she gets to touch that tummy. Cats are supposed to not like that, but these aren't normal cats? Finally, she very slowly reaches out to touch the belly.
Then there's a whole lot of yowling and Gabby ends up clawed up to hell. She's okay, of course. She heals instantly, but her new clothes are shredded and have blood on them now, and worse, the kitty has gotten up and is stalking away.
"Wait, I'm sorry! I won't do it again! Let me keep petting you!"
...still totally worth it.
Nightblooming
When Gabby hears the scream, she sits bolt upright, eyes wide. "Oh, fuck yes."
She's probably not meant to get this excited that someone's in danger. That's probably the whole reason she's on this stupid redemption island thing. She gets that. But also?? She's been so bored. And here, finally, there's something to fight! She heads out into the night.
When she hears what's up, she tilts her head, frowning. "Is that why there aren't any kids around? Is this a child-eating monster?" Her eyes light up. "Oooh, I could be bait!!"
Event
[A PLACEHOLDER]
Wildcard
Gabby's an adventurous kid. She can be found all sorts of places, especially places she probably shouldn't be, like on roofs or climbing around the trees or snooping behind any locked doors she can pick open. But she's cute and invulnerable, so it's probably fine.
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Gabby Kinney | Marvel 616
It was very nice of the random adults to inform Gabby of a non-drugged up bathhouse for 14 and under. But it does have her a little concerned that a) no one is telling the 15 and older people about it and b) apparently people who are 15 and older don't have the option to take a non-drugged bath? That seems sketchy.
So Gabby has taken it upon herself today to be a walking PSA. She's lurking around outside the baths, and when she catches someone approaching, she makes a beeline for them. "Just so you know? Bath water's totally drugged." She raises her hands. "I mean, no judgment if you still want to go, I don't think it's dangerously drugged, but like, thought you should know."
She probably can't keep this up forever. But maybe she can inform enough people that she can get the word out. And then... deal with everyone being smelly and unbathed. That'll be fun with enhanced senses. But that's future Gabby's problem.
The Temple
Gabby's enjoying her cool new tie-dyed duds. She's always been a fan of bright colors. But more exciting than new clothes even is the fact that there are amazing winged kitties outside the temple.
And she has approached one of them and is now petting it and this is the greatest day in her entire life.
The only thing that can make it better is if she gets to touch that tummy. Cats are supposed to not like that, but these aren't normal cats? Finally, she very slowly reaches out to touch the belly.
Then there's a whole lot of yowling and Gabby ends up clawed up to hell. She's okay, of course. She heals instantly, but her new clothes are shredded and have blood on them now, and worse, the kitty has gotten up and is stalking away.
"Wait, I'm sorry! I won't do it again! Let me keep petting you!"
...still totally worth it.
Nightblooming
When Gabby hears the scream, she sits bolt upright, eyes wide. "Oh, fuck yes."
She's probably not meant to get this excited that someone's in danger. That's probably the whole reason she's on this stupid redemption island thing. She gets that. But also?? She's been so bored. And here, finally, there's something to fight! She heads out into the night.
When she hears what's up, she tilts her head, frowning. "Is that why there aren't any kids around? Is this a child-eating monster?" Her eyes light up. "Oooh, I could be bait!!"
Event
[A PLACEHOLDER]
Wildcard
Gabby's an adventurous kid. She can be found all sorts of places, especially places she probably shouldn't be, like on roofs or climbing around the trees or snooping behind any locked doors she can pick open. But she's cute and invulnerable, so it's probably fine.
[For a custom starter/plotting hit me up on plurk!