ink and magic

{The camera comes on pointed at the sky, before being fumbled around to face-- Oh.}

{So. That sure is Nanao. Being swarmed by living blobs of cotton candy. That's a thing. There's even one stuck in Nanao's hair, and her expression can best be described as incredibly long-suffering.}

It seems to be that Cherrygrove's run of luck when it comes to these swarms has abruptly come to an end. If anyone wants a living ball of sugary sweetness, please, please let me know. I will happily provide one - or more! - free of charge.

{That's when one of the Pokemon lets out a battle cry of "Swirr!!" and launches itself at Nanao's face.}

I-- What-- Help! {That triggers an avalanche of Fairy-types towards Nanao. Someone please provide assistance.}


{ooc: action tags are welcome, video tags will come after she's extricated herself from the sugarpile.}