[Nanami being smaller just means more cozy fur per square inch of gamer girl. She can be literally buried in the comfort of a friend's physical presence!
Anyways, the whole point was to get Nanami warm and comfortable, so even if they haven't made her a bear in a single instance of experimentation, Trish thinks this is better anyway. Nanami would probably enjoy being a bear, actually...but that's for another day, should Nanami wish to experiment. Still, it's a little sad to see her disappointed? Nanami always has a capacity for wonder about even the strangest things.
It's sweet.]
It was worth a try.
[Trish says, gentle, while Nanami settles in. She's keeping the coat, so she must at least enjoy that.
And then the nymph says that, and Trish makes a soft noise of surprise. It still catches her off-guard to have the capacity to be missed by other people, and she never imagined the same for her Stand. Spice Girl was an anomaly for the eyes of so few until Felfri, you know?
Spice-san...Miss Spice. That nearly makes Trish smile.
She leans to pick up her mug, taking in a long, soothing sip. It's nice against the rawness of her throat. Only after does she answer, mug held securely between two hands adorned with a dense collection of fur along the backs of them that trail down her forearms.]
...No, and yes. Spice Girl as you met her isn't able to manifest anymore. But if you'll remember, she's the shape of my soul, power and all.
In a sense, she's always here.
[I am you.
She'd said that, but even Nanami can tell the difference. What does it mean when a Stand can, well, stand on their own as a separate entity? With what she'd learned about Doppio and Diavolo, what does it say that she has another mind separate from her own?]
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Anyways, the whole point was to get Nanami warm and comfortable, so even if they haven't made her a bear in a single instance of experimentation, Trish thinks this is better anyway. Nanami would probably enjoy being a bear, actually...but that's for another day, should Nanami wish to experiment. Still, it's a little sad to see her disappointed? Nanami always has a capacity for wonder about even the strangest things.
It's sweet.]
It was worth a try.
[Trish says, gentle, while Nanami settles in. She's keeping the coat, so she must at least enjoy that.
And then the nymph says that, and Trish makes a soft noise of surprise. It still catches her off-guard to have the capacity to be missed by other people, and she never imagined the same for her Stand. Spice Girl was an anomaly for the eyes of so few until Felfri, you know?
Spice-san...Miss Spice. That nearly makes Trish smile.
She leans to pick up her mug, taking in a long, soothing sip. It's nice against the rawness of her throat. Only after does she answer, mug held securely between two hands adorned with a dense collection of fur along the backs of them that trail down her forearms.]
...No, and yes. Spice Girl as you met her isn't able to manifest anymore. But if you'll remember, she's the shape of my soul, power and all.
In a sense, she's always here.
[I am you.
She'd said that, but even Nanami can tell the difference. What does it mean when a Stand can, well, stand on their own as a separate entity? With what she'd learned about Doppio and Diavolo, what does it say that she has another mind separate from her own?]