Thirty-sixth bite || ACTION "Sugar plum.... bat"

[wimpyvampire]

*Conrad had just sent in a letter to 'Santa Claus'. He felt oddly compelled to, but he had just turned to walk out of the park, only to poof into his bat form unexpectedly

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[canhaspasta]

[watching struggling bat curiously.]

Do you need help?

[wimpyvampire]

I'm just *HOPS falls in snow, his ears only poking out of the snow* ...fine.

[canhaspasta]

Oh....

Are you playing a game?

[hopping around in the snow does look kind of fun...]

[wimpyvampire]

No I am not playing a game.

I'm trying to get home.

[iinchoucat]

[Tsubasa is watching the bat for a while, until she walks carefully up to it in the snow. She isn't quite sure whether it's a resident of Mayfield, but she will come by it's side either way, just to make sure it's alright.]

[wimpyvampire]

*He pops his head out of the snow, shaking it to get the snow off and blinks behind his small glasses up at Tsubasa and frowns, which looks cute on a little bat like Conbat*

...What?

[iinchoucat]

[Oh it talks. Well, he must be part of Mayfield's residents then. She smiles.]

Is everything alright, sir?

[wimpyvampire]

Yes, yes I'm alright. *And he makes another hop into the snow, stumbling and falls face first into the snow, his little feet sticking out*

[weaponsparked]

... Now that's just sad.

[Says the shoe-less Autobot shifting from foot to foot to keep from getting frost-bitten. He is also carrying a shopping bag.]

[wimpyvampire]

*Conrad glares up at Sideswipe and shifts in the snow, trying to get on top of the snow, but only sinks down.*

I hope you get frostbite!

[weaponsparked]

You'll get it faster, at this rate.

[He folds his arms, just watching the poor bat hop around.]

... Where are you going, exactly?

[wimpyvampire]

*AND HE IS SLOWLY making it past your feet, leaving a trail behind hiom, all the way back to the park*

I'm going home.

[hispalette]

[s-so adorable. Batrad may feel a shadow descend upon him right now as Red crouches in the snow before him, looking both curious and very, very interested like he's inspecting a particularly interesting specimen under a microscope.]

[wimpyvampire]

*HOLY-- That's not awakward at all.

Conrad puffs up a little, surprised, looking up at Red with a tight frown*

Can I help you?

[hispalette]

[...IT SPOKE. what a weird Pokemon.]

I could be asking you the same. [that is if the little creature doesn't bite him. it's part of the reason why Red isn't in any hurry to poke him.] Bats don't come out in the winter.

[wimpyvampire]

*He grumbles to himself as he climbs out of the snow, trying to balance his weight so he doesn't sink in.*

I'm not usually a bat.

[techno_mancer]

[Walkin' by on his way to do some Christmas shopping... and sees something red jump out of the corner of his eye. Quinn stops to look when Conrad jumps again. He walks over.]

Hey there, man. Need some help?

[wimpyvampire]

Ah, Quinn--

*Conrad trips over his own batty feet and falls face first into the snow. He sits up, his cheeks stuffed with snow in his mouth. He coughs it up, flailing his wings a bit in frustration*

[techno_mancer]

[You in bat form is so adorable, he loves it.

He squats down near you and offers a hand.]

Must be hard to navigate this stuff when you're small.

[wimpyvampire]

*He squirms up out of the snow, fluttering his wings a little as he makes it into Quinn's hand*

Obviously.