[Ankh had gone inside just to see what this place was like compared to his. That meant he had been wandering around poking his nose into corners and weaseling out any sign of his favorite treat. But even that paled, so after a muttered comment about 'what are pajamas', he shifted his form into something vaguely loose and Eiji-like that could past muster. Once inside, he just walked around, making slight tch sounds at how weird people where until someone tried to hit him.
There is a second of a solid form under that pillow but as soon as he felt the hit, Ankh doesn't stay solid. He dissolves into a flurry of spinning silver coins with a few scattered handful of red coins, all of them about the size of a silver dollar. The sound of the flying, buzzing coins was that of a handful of them falling into another handful or them, and strangely enough the voice of a person intermingled with the clink of metal on metal.]
What the hell?
[He reformed back into his delicate blond in over-sized clothing appearance, giving the pillow-user the kind of look that one usually seen directed at a sudden invasion of cockroaches.]
beach fort
There is a second of a solid form under that pillow but as soon as he felt the hit, Ankh doesn't stay solid. He dissolves into a flurry of spinning silver coins with a few scattered handful of red coins, all of them about the size of a silver dollar. The sound of the flying, buzzing coins was that of a handful of them falling into another handful or them, and strangely enough the voice of a person intermingled with the clink of metal on metal.]
What the hell?
[He reformed back into his delicate blond in over-sized clothing appearance, giving the pillow-user the kind of look that one usually seen directed at a sudden invasion of cockroaches.]
What was that for?