DM - Beatrice

[mothman]

[Bea]

lamp :-D

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[beelzebug]

Ah! That'd explain the lighter-than-before feeling. I trust it's to your satisfaction?

[mothman]

yeah :-)

good construction

[beelzebug]

Does it levitate as advertised?

[mothman]

would you like to see ? :-)

[beelzebug]

You know, I would. I'd very much like to see what all of the hubbub is about.

[mothman]

come visit :-D

[mothman]

Moff opens the door before she knocks.

"Hey."

[beelzebug]

Her hand is suspended mid-air in a little ball, because she was about to knock.

"Hello." She peeps around him. "Invite me in, please."

[mothman]

All seven feet of Moff fill the doorway, but between his arm she can peep a very dark living room. Every light in this apartment is turned off, save for a dim glow coming from one of the bedrooms.

"Kay." He buzzes politely and steps aside, red eyes glowing from behind his sunglasses. "Come in. See my lamp."

[beelzebug]

She steps in, eyes zeroed in on the faint light coming from the other room.

"I felt when you received it. I was... shall we say... unburdened."

[mothman]

He nods supportively but cluelessly. "Cool."

And then leads her to his room. It's a forested room, with soft moss flooring and silk spun between tree branches to form a nest.

Plugged into an outlet on the side of the log and levitating on the forest floor is the LOONA Lamp in all its glory.

"Bask in her light," he invites.

[beelzebug]

Beatrice stares at it, on the floor, where a moon does not belong.

She says nothing as she steps in closer. Seemingly of its own accord, the LOONA Lamp begins to levitate, hanging as high as it can without pulling itself out of the outlet.

[mothman]

Moff chirps joylously. His wings vibrate and lift him off the ground with weightless ease.

He flutters around the LOONA Lamp, delightedly drumming his long, pointed fingers against it.