Well to pinch her, J would have to come all the way over here to the tub. The shadow being definitely isn't getting up anytime. She levels a stare on the real woman for a long moment, chin lowering. And then her mouth tucks into a sneer. She glances away— which J can only tell because she moves her whole head. Pupilless black eyes make tracking a girl's line of sight pretty difficult.
"So like a rape victim," she says. "There's a monster in your bathtub, who might be violent, but you're going to comment on the soap."
There's a muted squeak of skin against ceramic as the shadow being slides down slightly in the water. The foam reaches up to her chin, daubs it slightly with the shimmer of silvery-iridescent bubbles. There's something rather sulky about it. "If you're going to run away from problems some more, you should make sure your feet are dry. Between the two of us, only one is going to have a bad day if she falls and breaks her head open on the tile." She tips her head back on the tub wall. A muted, blonde-curled thud.
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"So like a rape victim," she says. "There's a monster in your bathtub, who might be violent, but you're going to comment on the soap."
There's a muted squeak of skin against ceramic as the shadow being slides down slightly in the water. The foam reaches up to her chin, daubs it slightly with the shimmer of silvery-iridescent bubbles. There's something rather sulky about it. "If you're going to run away from problems some more, you should make sure your feet are dry. Between the two of us, only one is going to have a bad day if she falls and breaks her head open on the tile." She tips her head back on the tub wall. A muted, blonde-curled thud.