[color=ec008c][h3][center]~Odette Billeaud~[/center][/h3][/color]

[@Melpaws][@Spriggs27]

Kyoko to the rescue again. She really should work on her social speaking skills, as futile as such a thing would be. That said, she was a bit embarrassed by Ash's questioning of what she was. It felt like she was being made the center of attention, which she really didn't like. The act only caused her to clamp her mouth shut tighter, though she would at least attempt a response to the ant person even if she didn't have an answer herself. Right then. Saying [i][color=ec008c]"I don't know, I just woke up like this"[/color][/i] couldn't be too hard, could it?

[color=ec008c]"I don't...like...this."[/color]

Oh dear, that's not what she wanted to say at all. Now it sounded like she was saying she didn't like Ash or something, didn't it? Or she was at least disapproving of Ash's inquiry. Which she didn't mind at all. In fact, she wanted to know what and who she was more than anyone. Ugh, why did talking have to be so difficult? If only she could talk with living beings via telepathy like she did with most spirits...that'd make her life so much easier.

In the end, Odette simply remained staring with a cold expression towards Ash. What else could she do? She didn't want to open her mouth again and possibly say something else rude or mean. Instead, she thought of the various names of undead Ash had listed off. Well, she knew she definitely wasn't a lich. She was a purely spiritual entity, and definitely not a vampire or zombie either. She had thought about being a 'Wraith' or 'Wight', but she wasn't sure if either of those had the capacity to move beyond their hauntings or command other spirits.

[h3][color=7ea7d8][center]~Ustha-Kth, Bea~[/center][/color][/h3]

[@Blu]

Now that she was finally away from impending doom for her little birdie self, Bea went back to the snack tables. After dealing with the mischievous little kittens trying to nom on everything, she finally managed to get her...hands, on some food. Cheese, she believed the humans called it. Along with some little slices of meat of some sort and some green leafy things that were pleasantly cool to the touch. Also delicious. Lettuce...or was it Cabbage? Broccoli? She was fairly certain it wasn't the latter, but it was difficult to keep up with all the names of different foods sometimes. Before she could get far though, something tugged on her sleeve. She thought it was another mischievous little kitten trying to interrupt her, but when she turned to find a small human...child thing staring at her, she was pleasantly surprised.

[color=7ea7d8]"Ah..."[/color] She tilted her head, giving the child a friendly smile and making sure all her...appendages were where they were supposed to be. Out of sight, as long as he didn't start looking to hard the child would be fine, though children tended to be...a lot more open, about perceived things like her. [color=7ea7d8]"You're not an impish little kitten trying to steal my food...a cute little bear cub? Did you lose your mother, little cub? I miss mine, but she is far away..."[/color] That was...probably a bit of an odd thing for someone to say to another, especially upon meeting them but she didn't give him much time to reply.

[color=7ea7d8]"Hehe, don't mind me little cub, this little birdie is singing to itself."[/color] She straightened her head, placing a hand over her mouth with a light giggle. If he was paying attention, he might have seen something slither across her exposed wrist for the briefest of seconds. [color=7ea7d8]"Ah...The dorms. Yes, I passed them on the way here."[/color] But food. She wanted food...but she also would like to be free from this place as quickly as she could. Hanging around the Keeper was making her uneasy. Humans could be unpredictable when faced with something they didn't understand or fear - even if that fear was well deserved considering the typical nature of her people.

[color=7ea7d8]"This little birdie can show you, little cub if you would like to follow its song to-Oh,"[/color] She suddenly stopped mid sentence, giggling lightly again as she lowered her hand. [color=7ea7d8]"I am Bea, little cub, human just like you obviously!~"[/color] Truthfully, this was likely how Bea was going to introduce herself to everyone until she found someone who believed it. It would be hilarious to find someone like that and proceed to mess with them.