Ten-

Spooky Representative. Outgoing girl. Noodle lover ! ! ! | | | 🍜🍜🍜 ~ ° #JtHM #IZ #IFS #MV ° ~ RT⟳and Fave ♡ for a party — in the fungeon - ! ＞◡＜

SCREECH

Tenna was still sat on her vat of at this point mysterious juices. She'd been waiting outside for a considerable amount of time, now. And more into the now, she'd heard a gunshot.

Silent noise. “.........If you go get the other members of the Devi clan that I don't know about I'll sort out the rest with the noodle juice!!! Sogoodyouknowhershedoesn'tknowanyonethisissoexciting!” The sound of a bee buzzing, before it stopped. And with that, Ten bolted off.

Like the car thing, this confused Tenna. Was it a hand shake or a high five? Whichever, she now ended up finger wiggling like a sideways fanfare and dusting her fingertips with the other girl's. “Blooch. I likey! TnT, HEEHEE!”

“Oohh, rite!” She quickly whipped her wrist around to pose it as a high five, but still at the level of a handshake. Her long, heavy sleeves hung limp. “Saying hey there, right back at'cha! My name's Tonja, but you can call me Tenna for short.” ..Even though it wasn't shorter.

“Yeeee but that's more she, know me.” There was a slight squeak noise from hell knows where when the other female levitated. Tenna didn't seem to think it abnormal. “SHE KNOWS YOUUUU TOOOO????” Another gasp!!! Then a fit of giggles. And then she abruptly outstretched her hand!

“It is gift. I born with. Yis.” She opened her mouth with a wide smile and it practically had an arcade game sound pop out. ..Then she shook it off in an instant, suddenly boinging back to the matter of Devi. “I KNOW DEVI TOOOOO!!!” ..As if that wasn't already apparent.

“Because, um, she doesn't know anyone?? Are you sure you don't mean some other girl called Demi?” Her facial expression kept flitting between excited and unsurely baffled.

Blink blink. “YOUKNOWDEVI?”

She gasped, slapping both of her hands to her cheeks with a smush. “Do you know anyone else who'd like to get in on this? The more involved, the more he'll think there's a whole gaggle gout gto get ghim!” She mouthed that like a ventriloquist dummy.

“Oooohh, I hadn't thought of that!!” She patted her long coat pockets, looking a bit stumped. But still grinning goofily. “I do have some vats of noodle juice at home, think that would work too?”

“Bad on the car..?” She was getting confused now. Her scrunched brow showed it. “Weeeeeellllllll he follows them as much as they follow him. I knows. I seen it. You keep spoiled milk on you??”