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Female Pretense has entered the room.
Female Pretense: (huwarrr!)
UltimateKoD has entered the room.
UltimateKoD: Yo.
Lithaladhwen: Hi.
DarkLordKelne: Hey.
Marshmallow DM has entered the room.
AngeloState606 has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: I found people.
T3chn0Namagomi: 'lo.
PsychoWarden2002 has entered the room.
UltimateKoD: How-dee.
PsychoWarden2002: ...wow. I come off of away, say two words and I get an RP invite. XD
Lithaladhwen: What are the first two letters of RPGWW?
Female Pretense: ohh, man, this is tough
OMG Dirty has entered the room.
Female Pretense: will this be on the test?
Lithaladhwen: C'mon, Dia! Yes!
Female Pretense: arrrrrrrrrrrr
Lithaladhwen: PRESSURE.
OMG Dirty: PEnis!
T3chn0Namagomi: RP.
OMG Dirty: I arrive! AHAHAHA.
Lithaladhwen: T3chn0Namagomi wins, despite blinding me.
Female Pretense: YAY
T3chn0Namagomi: *is yellow*
Female Pretense: we have a nice assortment of potential players
Female Pretense: generation preference? Anyone
Female Pretense: ?
AngeloState606: Yes, Penissy. Mmmm YUMMY!
Lithaladhwen: What she said.
OMG Dirty: 2nd?
UltimateKoD: 2nd.
Lithaladhwen: I'm green with that.
OMG Dirty: Diggity.
Female Pretense: I AM BLUE+YELLOW WITH THAT AS WELL
T3chn0Namagomi: Hn. Not SO sure about that myself
Female Pretense: I think I'mma be bringing in a new character, m'self, Doug
Lithaladhwen: Didn't you have a second gen you wanted to try out, Doug?
T3chn0Namagomi: I've got a couple of ideas, yes
OMG Dirty: Come Senor Dougington.
Lithaladhwen: Sir Dougimus.
Marshmallow DM: (Just gonna lurk ifin' you do mind)
Female Pretense: sure thing
Female Pretense: Sir Dougly Do-Right!
OMG Dirty: dia wins it.
Lithaladhwen: Doug'can McLeod. The sword comes with the name.
Lithaladhwen: Damn.
PsychoWarden2002: ......
PsychoWarden2002: That reference should hurt you, Ash. :P
Female Pretense: his angry SN is Dougly Do-Wrong
Lithaladhwen: *cackles*
Female Pretense: Pardon me while I look some stuff up from ze website
PsychoWarden2002: I don't even remember second gen much anymore. o_o
PsychoWarden2002: I think Black Mage has been putting amnesia dust in my morning chocolate milk. XD
Lithaladhwen: There's nothing to say people can't still play first-gen characters, just a little older.
Lithaladhwen: They don't all have to be new.
PsychoWarden2002: Goooood point.
T3chn0Namagomi: Trust me. Kamos would be better off NOT in 2nd gen
UltimateKoD: This is true.
T3chn0Namagomi: Mainly because, well, let's put it this way
Lithaladhwen: *waits*
T3chn0Namagomi: This would tempt me to put him in 2nd gen PS RPs, which would create very fucked up level averages, not to mention very odd questions about what to do with any EXP and equipment theoretically earned there.
T3chn0Namagomi: There.
Lithaladhwen: I don't know. I mean, there aren't that many 2nd gen PS RPs.
T3chn0Namagomi: The point still stands
DarkLordKelne: Can't really see him being accepted into any, for precisely those reasons.
Female Pretense: (I wanted to put on my kitty slippers, but Kate is curled up on them :[ )
DarkLordKelne: The same reasoning applies to most 1st gen characters.
Lithaladhwen: Indeed.
T3chn0Namagomi: Exactly
Lithaladhwen: The only reason I play Quinn in second gen is because she'll probably never have a sheet.
Lithaladhwen: But then, I don't plan on actually playing her in second gen. Just in CI.
Lithaladhwen: *shrugs*
T3chn0Namagomi: Exactly. And thus her powers and/or equipment are indetermnate
T3chn0Namagomi: *indeterminate
Female Pretense: (Rai'm would need an entirely different sheet in second gen, were I to use her, since second gen
Female Pretense: (and 1st aren't quite the same timeline)
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PsychoWarden2002: 2G doesn't really have many plot RPs anyways, and yes, 2G is technically an altverse at this point.
OMG Dirty: It is.
Lithaladhwen: Nama: I see your point, definitely. And I can't tell you you won't be tempted to play him in RPs, but I don't know that even if you wanted to deal with it the conflict would come up.
Lithaladhwen: It's really only barely an alternate universe, as I understood it.
T3chn0Namagomi: Exactly. Thus, I'm just going to not use him
Lithaladhwen: Just enough to fudge things if necessary.
Lithaladhwen: Well, what about your other character, Nama?
T3chn0Namagomi: Fal? Got an idea for her, yes. Still wondering on her abilities and how much overlap is okay, though. :-(
PsychoWarden2002: Or you could just leave it blank.
Lithaladhwen: Overlap?
PsychoWarden2002: Will in 2G is basically an NPC.
PsychoWarden2002: He shows up, but his abilities are completely gray because he's not meant for plot usage.
T3chn0Namagomi: Overlap with other characters' with PS sheets
Lithaladhwen: Ah. Well, there are ways to get around that.
OMG Dirty: less prattle,more rp.
T3chn0Namagomi: I HATE overlap and redundancy most of the time
PsychoWarden2002: I seriously doubt there'll be any combat anyways.
UltimateKoD: I agree!
Lithaladhwen: If she's worked with someone before, she might know some things they know.
AngeloState606: SI, senoras y senors.
T3chn0Namagomi: Phil: There's been a PS RP in 2G.
Lithaladhwen: Nama: There's one right now.
PsychoWarden2002: I'm just gonna bring in Danny Glover, as played by Will Baseton tonight, because I'm lazy.
Lithaladhwen: ...
PsychoWarden2002: ...not literally.
T3chn0Namagomi: <_< Besides. I doubt Fal would've worked with Zea. XP
Lithaladhwen: Maybe. Zea might be too nice.
T3chn0Namagomi: Eh. Still unsure
OMG Dirty: (Let's start, y'all can ooc it.)
OMG Dirty: (That alright?)
Lithaladhwen: (So, people need to decide on the gen.)
Lithaladhwen: (I'm okay either way tonight.)
AngeloState606: (Por favor, el queso es viejo y moldy.)
Female Pretense: (I can do either. Leaning toward second)
UltimateKoD: (Second for me.)
CGNakibe has entered the room.
PsychoWarden2002: (Don' matter to me, really.)
UltimateKoD: (Plus, the Battle Accountant's only got two chars, and her only first gen one is tied up in RP at current.)
AngeloState606: (Si, el queso es viejo y moldy.)
UltimateKoD: (Actually, you folks start without me. When my sister gets home, I have to pretend I haven't been on at all yet.)
UltimateKoD: (Back in 20.
OMG Dirty: (Second works for the Lex.)
UltimateKoD has left the room.
OMG Dirty: (......FUCK.)
OMG Dirty: (e.e I KNEW IT.)
OMG Dirty: (*Throws a hissy*)
PsychoWarden2002: (Wha?)
AngeloState606: (Yeaaaah....we must all remember Cha doesn't have uber-readilly access to the net at the present time.)
Lithaladhwen: (I'm okay, then.)
OMG Dirty: (Shall we?)
OMG Dirty: (Is it agreed on 2nd?)
AngeloState606: (2nd)
PsychoWarden2002: (Fine with me.)
PsychoWarden2002: (I may have to bow out in a bit because I'm also studying for Bio, though. XD)
AngeloState606: (Eeeeww. Sounds fun)
Female Pretense: (WHERE)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Better than Calc, I bet.)
OMG Dirty: (MARKET, INN, PARK, OUTERSPACE, FOREST)
AngeloState606: (I dunno; Auditing is such a bitch)
AngeloState606: (OUTERSPACE!)
Female Pretense: (MARKET?!)
Female Pretense: (Market, inn, park work for me)
Lithaladhwen: (Market is excellent.)
AngeloState606: (Ditto)
PsychoWarden2002: (Ditto.)
Female Pretense: (forest not so much; first two moreso)
Female Pretense: (market!)
Lithaladhwen: (Marketmarket. Who sets us up?)
Female Pretense: (whoever gets to it first!)
AngeloState606: <Adeline Tymbal - lady farmer, raising her young son alone>
Lithaladhwen: (I can intro.)
Lithaladhwen: *It's a cool autumn evening and the sun is just starting to think about setting. A couple of market stalls are beginning to close up for the day, but most are still counting on those last straggling customers.*
Lithaladhwen: *The wind promises rain, but so far the weather's just fine. A little unseasonably warm, that's all.*
PsychoWarden2002: (BTW, is this plottiness or just normal RP?)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Normal)
OMG Dirty: (NOrmal-tized.)
PsychoWarden2002: (Jawsome.)
Lithaladhwen: *Standing at a stall, looking at dried herbs and other cooking ingredients is a blue-haired girl about sixteen years old. She's wearing green-trimmed black robes and carrying an axe slung over one shoulder.*
OMG Dirty: <Pure Devilmen, NekoDrow, Sweetheart>
AngeloState606: *Counts out the days earnings and gathers up the sack and cloth which transported the veggies; puts a hand on Pavel's shoulder*
Lithaladhwen: <Zea>
Female Pretense: <fuck! I need a name!>
Lithaladhwen: (Basil.)
Female Pretense: ( :o )
AngeloState606: Well, we had a good day didn't we! *Adeline smiles at Pavel who smiles back to her*
Lithaladhwen: *lifts some dried sage and inspects it carefully*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Smells good, but I've had little luck with it.
AngeloState606: <Pavel; Adeline's son; 7 years old; cute, playful kid>
OMG Dirty: *A catgirl of the blue skinned nature, wearing a pretty green dress in velvet, with long flowy sleeves with a touch of embroidery of red and orange maple leaves, is pacing back and forth in the market, ears perked, eyes daring aroun
AngeloState606: Can I go back to the park, mama?
OMG Dirty: *She is obviously looking for someone*
AngeloState606: *Smiles* Yes, darling, go ahead; once I've finished up here, I'll come fetch you.
PsychoWarden2002: <Will Baseton; retired Adventurer, Knight, and Business Owner, way too old for this stuff>
OMG Dirty: *She's even festive today! She wears an ornate arrangement of colorful silk flowers pinned on one side of her hair, all in pretty fall colors*
AngeloState606: *Runs off and waves* Bye, mama!
Female Pretense: *meanwhile!*
Lithaladhwen: *sets the sage down*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Pure. Hm. *waves to Pure*
AngeloState606: *Looks around the market for someone she recognizes; sees Zea and Pure*
AngeloState606: *Looks back at the ground, inspecting the area, making sure she didn't drop anything important (like money) and begins to walk toward Zea*
Lithaladhwen: *notices the approach* Hello. Didn't think I'd see you again so soon.
AngeloState606: *Nods to Zea* Evening, miss.
Female Pretense: *a girl of moderate height wraps a jacket tightly around her as she browses through
Lithaladhwen: How have you been?
Female Pretense: *the various kiosks and stalls of the market*
AngeloState606: Just fine; had a pretty successful day here at the market with my vegetables.
Female Pretense: *she looks to be in her later teens, and is shivering slightly, despite the jacket; it seems a bit out of season*
AngeloState606: Looking for more stuff for your...what was it called?
OMG Dirty: *Her tail is flipping back and forth quickly, either in excitement or worry*
Female Pretense: *oh, and it might be said that she's sulking through the stlls rather than browsing; she looks a little displeased*
OMG Dirty: *She craddes a few wrapped boxs in her paws*
Lithaladhwen: *nods and readjusts her axe* I'm just shopping right now, actually.
AngeloState606: Ah...I see; can y'believe the weather today? It's awful temperate for this time of year, don't you think?
PsychoWarden2002: (Grah, BRB. INtro myself when I get back.)
Lithaladhwen: *looks up* Yes. It's highly unusual.
AngeloState606: Highly...
AngeloState606: *Looks over at Pure* Wonder what Pure is up to? She looks anxious.
Lithaladhwen: Hm. I don't know. I'm sure she has her reasosn.
Lithaladhwen: *reasons
AngeloState606: Surely...
T3chn0Namagomi: <Fal>
OMG Dirty: *Thinks she hears something, and her ears twitch about, and she stands on tippy toe and looks around some more*
OMG Dirty: IM: It's getting COLD.
AngeloState606: *Waves at Pure* Pure!
OMG Dirty: =o.o=
OMG Dirty: Oh!
OMG Dirty: Good Evening!
OMG Dirty: *walks over*
Female Pretense: IM: Pure what?
Female Pretense: IM: Pure good evening? Rather not that great of an evening, I say...
AngeloState606: *Smiles* Yes, good evening. You seem to be waiting for someone. Do you have a date? *Smiles*
Female Pretense: IM: Is that some sort of code? Are they in a gang?
Lithaladhwen: (XD)
Female Pretense: *blinks a little blearily at the group, not really paying attention to the fact she's staring at Pure*
T3chn0Namagomi: *the sounding of boots on the ground begins, as a woman with smallish stature walks onto the scene. She couldn't be much taller than 5'4...she really couldn't. However, that's not the notable part about herself*
AngeloState606: *Hears someone walking rather heavily; turns to look at where the sound is coming from*
Lithaladhwen: *glance*
Lithaladhwen: IM: I might want to head home if nothing is happening here. I can't risk him... going bad.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Waste of a good orc.
PsychoWarden2002: (Back.)
OMG Dirty: =o.o= OH!
OMG Dirty: NO.
OMG Dirty: I just was going to repay Mr. Kae with some food I cooked.
OMG Dirty: NOT a date.
Female Pretense: IM: So many strange strangers in this country--and I thought Beau was something...
AngeloState606: Oh! That's right! You did promise him a cooked meal.
Female Pretense: *stomach grumble* >.>
AngeloState606: Oh, I'm sure a bachelor like that would truly appreciate a good home-cooked meal from a lass such as yourself.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Yeah.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Yeah, I bet he would.
DarkLordKelne has left the room.
AngeloState606: Which reminds me...
Female Pretense: *shivers again and shuffles along the stalls* <.<
AngeloState606: I wonder when Rai'm wanted to discuss details of our arrangement..*shrugs*
Female Pretense: Someone's got to be hiring...
OMG Dirty: *Tail flick*
Female Pretense: But it's so cold out here...
T3chn0Namagomi: *Totally clad in black- and white-dyed leather, she wears her silver hair in a nigh-immaculate manner, with nothing touching her shoulders. This contrasts heavily with her pale skin, and blood red eyes...*
OMG Dirty: He should. Old Nekonian recipe.
AngeloState606: *Raises an eyebrow to the woman in the leather*
AngeloState606: *Back to Pure* Nekonian? I've never had Nekonian food.
AngeloState606: *Looks around the market for a cider-merchant or something similar*
OMG Dirty: Ah! Then you'll have to try some too!
OMG Dirty: =o_o= Pity it's getting cold.
OMG Dirty: How annoying.
AngeloState606: (Is anyone selling cider?)
Lithaladhwen: (If you want them to be)
AngeloState606: (YAY!)
AngeloState606: *Spots a cider-seller* Would you like some cider?
AngeloState606: Zea? Pure?
T3chn0Namagomi: *Her stare seems to pierce the very air, and she seems to pay no heed to the cold. There seems to be a general feeling of uneasiness about her as she walks*
Lithaladhwen: IM: I don't think I-- Hm. Maybe I should get some.
Lithaladhwen: I guess...
Lithaladhwen: *brief, curious astral scan of the mystery girl*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Pretty fucking strong reading*
AngeloState606: Of course...MIss Pure? *Looks over at the scary leather-clad woman again; gives a sort of disgusted look*
Lithaladhwen: *Anything specific?*
T3chn0Namagomi: *She's human, if that's what you're asking*
Female Pretense: *shivers more strongly as Fal gets closer*
Female Pretense: *and moves away*
T3chn0Namagomi: *On her back, she seems to be carrying a bow, of all things. One who is well versed in it might recognize it as a recurve bow*
Female Pretense: *toward the <s>gangsters</s> cider merchant*
Lithaladhwen: *is not phased by the bow, as she's presently carrying her own axe*
AngeloState606: Miss Pure? Would you like some cider?
Female Pretense: *weapons?! what are weapons?*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Interesting. I should say hello. That seems to be the habit here. But it still seems weird to me. I... don't think I will.
Lithaladhwen: *shifts the axe on her shoulder*
AngeloState606: *Shrugs; walks over to get 2 cups of cider; pays; walks back over to Zea*
AngeloState606: Here ya go, Zea. Fresh cider.
AngeloState606: *Sniffs it a moment and drinks*
Lithaladhwen: *blinks* Oh, just a second. *pulls a coin out of the tiny pouch on her belt*
Lithaladhwen: *hands it to Adeline*
AngeloState606: No no...my treat...please.
Lithaladhwen: Thank you. *takes cider*
AngeloState606: *Doesn't accept the coin*
Lithaladhwen: *takes it back, a little confused* IM: Strange habits here. I really need to get used to this place.
OMG Dirty: (sorry for the lag)
OMG Dirty: (Had to bitch out a telemarketer)
Lithaladhwen: (...)
AngeloState606: IM: Hmm...I think it's almost time to take Pavel home; it's getting cold out here.
Lithaladhwen: ( o_ô)
OMG Dirty: Yes, I would like some cider.
CGNakibe: ( ... mew. o.o;;; )
OMG Dirty: (IT's the umptykabillionth time this one place has called me.)
OMG Dirty: (T__T And....they call so LATE.)
Lithaladhwen: (Who are they?)
AngeloState606: *Walks over and buys another cup of cider, pays, takes it to Pure* Here ya go, miss!
OMG Dirty: (Or alternately, EARLY saturday and sunday mornings.)
OMG Dirty: (I don't know, some dummy corp that wants to send me things for getting a membership to something that sounds like ASS)
AngeloState606: Wonder where Mr. Kae is?
T3chn0Namagomi: *seems unfazed by the cold* ...Cider? *speaking in a semi-quiet voice* *walks over to where it's being bought, and buys her own...likely creeping out the salesman a bit in the process*
Female Pretense: T_T
Female Pretense: IM: get away, get away!
Female Pretense: IM: I want some cider, too, darnit...
Lithaladhwen: IM: I... never got the hang of this. Stand around, offer idle conversation about the weather? Why?
OMG Dirty: I dunno.
OMG Dirty: I am worried.
OMG Dirty: It'll all be cold and rock hard.
OMG Dirty: *SIGH* I worked hard too.
OMG Dirty: I even had to redo the sauce because my cousin messed it up.
Female Pretense: *requests a hot cider from the merchant as he brings Fal hers* >.>
AngeloState606: Well...don't worry; I'll bet Pavel is wanting a good meal right about now! You come to my house and we can enjoy the food! How does that sound?
T3chn0Namagomi: <.< *drinks hers*
Female Pretense: *tries not to look at Fal* IM: What IS she?
Lithaladhwen: IM: Oh, no. Oh no no no.
AngeloState606: IM: Creepy leathery woman...tsk tsk.
Female Pretense: *goes to pay for hers...with a necklace*
Lithaladhwen: I actually think that I'd better be heading home. I have something that I really need to be working on.
Female Pretense: *granted, it's a very nice, intricately beaded necklace*
Female Pretense: *but...*
AngeloState606: Right, Zea. Have a nice night!
Female Pretense: ...What is this?
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, you too. *hurried wave with a polite nod to Fal*
Lithaladhwen: IM: No no no. Too weird.
T3chn0Namagomi: *nods to Zea*
Female Pretense: It's your payment. >.> What does it look like?
Female Pretense: It looks like a piece of cheap jewelery!
Lithaladhwen: *hurries off toward the slums*
AngeloState606: Pure?
T3chn0Namagomi: ...
Female Pretense: Chea--why! This is handmade jewelery from Terumhilana! It's worth much more than a single cup of cider, you know!
Female Pretense: You're getting quite a deal here.
AngeloState606: *Eyes the leather-bound woman again; tugs on a strand of her own hair and then looks the other way*
T3chn0Namagomi: ...
Female Pretense: We take gil at this stall.
OMG Dirty: Bye Zea!
T3chn0Namagomi: *glares at the salesman...a creepy dead glare* ...I recommend you take her payment.
OMG Dirty: ....That may be nice.
OMG Dirty: But let's wait another five.
Female Pretense: *looks at the man distastefully* You don't understand--you can sell this for much more tha--
Female Pretense: *falls dead quiet*
OMG Dirty: I have enough for you and PAvel too, if you want to join us.
AngeloState606: *Smiles* That'll be fine...
OMG Dirty: =n_n= *tailflick*
OMG Dirty: But I don't want to give up on him just yet.
Female Pretense: But--*looks at Fal, and decides to not argue it further*
AngeloState606: Perhaps I should go fetch Pavel; he's back playing at the park.
OMG Dirty: Okay!
AngeloState606: Wait here for me?
OMG Dirty: I'll wait here.
OMG Dirty: *nodnod*
AngeloState606: *SMiles* Be back in a tail-shake! *giggle*
UltimateKoD has entered the room.
Female Pretense: *makes a parting grumble about play jewelery for his daughter before pocketing the necklace*
AngeloState606: *Walks out of sight and returns a few minutes later with Pavel in tow*
AngeloState606: (How's that for timing?!?)
Female Pretense: *looks a little pale--which is hard to notice, with her skin so dark and all*
T3chn0Namagomi: ...
AngeloState606: *To Pure* We're back!
Female Pretense: *makes for an interesting picture standing next to Fal*
OMG Dirty: *watches the other folks, with wide curious eyes*
Female Pretense: Thank you, miss. *bobs her head to Fal*
UltimateKoD: (I see, Pure, Rai'm, and ... ... darn, what's your char, Tara?)
OMG Dirty: =o.o= *tail is twitching in a curious manner*
Female Pretense: *and scoops up her cider*
UltimateKoD: (Adeline! That's it!)
Female Pretense: (nope, not Rai'm)
T3chn0Namagomi: *notices this* I fail to see why you are afraid of me.
UltimateKoD: (Who, then?)
OMG Dirty: (Market)
AngeloState606: And, Pure, I'd like to introduce you to Pavel, my son.
Lithaladhwen: (I was playing Zea, but the whole small talk thing wasn't working. I may have to do something drastic.)
AngeloState606: *Gives a polite bow and smile* Pleased to meet you, miss.
OMG Dirty: (Go for it!)
OMG Dirty: =6_6= Wow, you're polite for a kid.
T3chn0Namagomi: (This here is Fal. Get used to her.)
Female Pretense: Err...it's just...I'm not used to this country, of Doma, yet, you see. It's strange...like the merchants,
Female Pretense: and how they barter...
OMG Dirty: =9_9= I'd have demanded candy.
AngeloState606: *SMiles at Pure* You sure are pretty, ma'am. *blushes*
OMG Dirty: *Giggles*
Female Pretense: And it's cold...!
OMG Dirty: =n_n= But he has very good taste!
T3chn0Namagomi: ...It gets colder.
Female Pretense: ...it does?
AngeloState606: *Chuckles* Yes...*Pats him on the back*
Female Pretense: *face falls*
AngeloState606: Any sign of Mr. Kae, yet?
T3chn0Namagomi: ...You're not from here, are you?
OMG Dirty: No!
Female Pretense: Ah, no. I'm from Heian of Terumahilana.
OMG Dirty: Not yet.
OMG Dirty: *ears fold back a bit*
Female Pretense: It's near Beau.
OMG Dirty: It's getting so cold, the food will be yucky!
Female Pretense: *says this like it should all makes perfect sense to everyone!*
UltimateKoD: (Dirty Valth.. e_e)
AngeloState606: Hmm...Well *looks over at a bench not far away* Why don't we sit for a bit and keep a sharp eye out, hmm?
UltimateKoD: (... I can be a racist against races that don't exist, right?)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Valthi are humans. XP)
Lithaladhwen: (They are!)
Female Pretense: (I'm afraid you are subracist)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Ones who use guns and flash grenades.)
OMG Dirty: Alright.
Lithaladhwen: (Fucking flashbangs! *righteous anger*)
OMG Dirty: *Goes and seats herself, and places the package in her lap, wrapping her paws around it*
Female Pretense: (FLASHBANGS!)
UltimateKoD: (But LOOK AT THEM! Pale skin! BLUE HAIR? Come on. That just SCREAMS oppressible.)
T3chn0Namagomi: I do not understand what that place is from.
Female Pretense: o_o
T3chn0Namagomi: (They don't necessarily have blue hair)
Lithaladhwen: (Yes, Charles. It sure does.)
AngeloState606: *Sits down next to Pure*
T3chn0Namagomi: *where it is
Female Pretense: It's, err...Argovia. The big group of islands, down south of here.
AngeloState606: *Sits next to his mama*
UltimateKoD: (But anyways...)
Female Pretense: *nod nod*
T3chn0Namagomi: (Pale skin, yes. Blue hair, not necessarily.)
Syra Zemyla has entered the room.
T3chn0Namagomi: (They have the possibilities of black, red, brown, blue, and white as far as hair goes.)
Female Pretense: It's a wonderful place. *dreamy look in her eyes* Lively, green...warm...
AngeloState606: So, *sniffs* what's in the food?
UltimateKoD: (FREAKS!)
Syra Zemyla: (Who the hell do I have in 2nd gen?)
Female Pretense: (I have pale skin... ;_; )
T3chn0Namagomi: (No blonde. XP)
Female Pretense: (HAR HAR)
Female Pretense: (they can bleach though)
UltimateKoD: (We're talkin' chalky, Diane. You're not a dirty Valthi.)
Female Pretense: (imagine someone with bleached hair and blue roots)
Lithaladhwen: (Hee.)
Female Pretense: (or red)
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Hm. This place gets somewhat like that during the summer.
UltimateKoD: (... I'm sorry, I sidetracked us.)
Female Pretense: (man, red roots on bleached hair would be awesome)
UltimateKoD: (Kae'Oss shall commence!)
Female Pretense: Well, it's certainly lively. But the trade--I heard Doma was to I...Igala like Beau is to Argovia,
OMG Dirty: (I bet I'm paler than Dia. I'm paler than a pale pale zombie ghost.)
T3chn0Namagomi: *looks at the woman's clothes*
Lithaladhwen: (We were just discussing that I might have to do something drastic...)
Female Pretense: but I don't understand how trade can flourish with how people always insisting on this "gil"...
T3chn0Namagomi: Gil is the monetary unit
OMG Dirty: (DRASTIC!)
Female Pretense: *is wearing a very new-looking jacket--likely bought recently, and all--it's bright orange!*
AngeloState606: (Drastic is awesome.)
UltimateKoD: (Wait. I'll hold off on using him. ... let's see... Austin's with Nadymma & Co. ... Bulworth's in another dimension...)
Female Pretense: *and tannish pants, which look to have seen some walkin',
UltimateKoD: (Who do I have left?)
Female Pretense: *the shirt underneath the jacket may be purple, it's hard to tell, what with the hugging of the jacket and all*
UltimateKoD: (... o.o ^_^)
Female Pretense: *hair is black and short-cropped, also*
T3chn0Namagomi: ...This may be fixed with new garments.
Lithaladhwen: *A woman with grey and black skin and large black bat wings passes by, giving a nice friendly appraising stare to everyone present.*
Female Pretense: Oooh, like the gum.
Lithaladhwen: <Quinn>
OMG Dirty: .....=>.>= I think Mr. Kae'Oss mighta forgot.
Syra Zemyla: (Who do I have who wouldn't have left Gaera already?)
AngeloState606: *Sigh*
UltimateKoD: *is on the way to Pure's house*
AngeloState606: Well, Miss Pure, the offer's still open.
Female Pretense: Ah, yeah. But I need to find a job, first.
AngeloState606: It's up to you.
Female Pretense: *nods*
Lithaladhwen: *winks at Fal*
Female Pretense: *blinks*
T3chn0Namagomi: Your pants appear to be in substandard condition, leaving yourself exposed to the cold...
Syra Zemyla: <Kenki Kenaki>
Syra Zemyla: (Now where are we?)
T3chn0Namagomi: ...*seems to give Quinn a confused look*
Lithaladhwen: (Marketplace)
Syra Zemyla: (Ah.)
Lithaladhwen: *smiles and approaches*
Lithaladhwen: Hi.
OMG Dirty: *SIGH*
OMG Dirty: *Angry tailflick*
Female Pretense: o.o
OMG Dirty: I sent him a note to meet me here.
OMG Dirty: Maybe he didn't get it.
UltimateKoD: *at her house*
Lithaladhwen: *Quinn might be the only person alive who can make 'Hi' sound like "We should totally leave together RIGHT NOW." But that's what it sounds like.*
UltimateKoD: *knocks*
UltimateKoD: IM: House is dark... that's weird...
OMG Dirty: *There is a disturbed chicken noise from inside*
Lithaladhwen: My name's Quinn. Nice evening, isn't it?
AngeloState606: *Sigh* I dunno...
UltimateKoD: ...
UltimateKoD: IM: Oh yeah, that thing...
AngeloState606: *Is sitting quitely, and patiently*
OMG Dirty: *Suddenly attacking the glass in the window, from inside the house is a big fat orange hen*
OMG Dirty: *FULL OF FURY*
OMG Dirty: *Loud clucking of hatred*
UltimateKoD: GAH!
Female Pretense: (XD)
Female Pretense: (ATTACK SHEEP)
UltimateKoD: *backs off a bit*
Lithaladhwen: (combustible sheep?)
AngeloState606: (More vicious than a doberman.)
UltimateKoD: ... forgot it was so f@$$ing CRAZY...
T3chn0Namagomi: It is an average evening. I would not consider it to be "nice".
Female Pretense: (ask Mike about the Attack Sheep sometime)
Lithaladhwen: *smiles, revealing a nice set of fangs* Well. I think it's lovely out.
Lithaladhwen: What's your name?
Female Pretense: o.o;; It's rather cold.
UltimateKoD: (If it's a Worms ref, then hoorjay!)
OMG Dirty: *Eyes Kae... Like he's a worm*
T3chn0Namagomi: Fal.
UltimateKoD: IM: ... I want a strap. e_e
Female Pretense: (I'll get you, worm! /US Acres)
OMG Dirty: =>.>= Let me go get something from the house, and I'll meet you here.
UltimateKoD: (HOORJAY!)
AngeloState606: *Nods*
UltimateKoD: ... forget this, I'm outta here...
OMG Dirty: I have some more at the house, that way we can all eat.
AngeloState606: *Puts an arm around Pavel and smiles at him*
OMG Dirty: Be right back!
Lithaladhwen: *glance to Fal and Dia's char*
Lithaladhwen: Well, nice to meet you, Fal.
OMG Dirty: *Starts trotting off down the lane towards her home*
UltimateKoD: *begins on his way back to... well, where Joeseph used to hang out*
Syra Zemyla: *An older man with spiky blue hair and blue eyes enters the area where they are, carrying a large loaf of french bread (or whatever it's called in a world without France)*
OMG Dirty: *BONK!*
Lithaladhwen: And.... *to the other young lady* I'd hate to leave a lady out in the cold. Either of you interested in a drink?
OMG Dirty: *He gets a catgirl in his back*
Female Pretense: (baguette)
UltimateKoD: (If you're curious about Joeseph, ask, and I'll link ya.)
Syra Zemyla: (Ah.)
UltimateKoD: *BONKED!*
UltimateKoD: *whips around* THERE you are...
OMG Dirty: *flat on the ground, paws out to save the food*
Syra Zemyla: *Unfortunately, he seems to be elsewhere and his unwieldy baguette hits someone, not hard though*
OMG Dirty: =9.9= THere YOU are.
UltimateKoD: Weren't we supposed to hook up at your place? *offers a hand*
OMG Dirty: *takes it*
OMG Dirty: I sent a note for you to meet me at the market.
UltimateKoD: *and UP!*
OMG Dirty: *stands and holds out the box to him*
T3chn0Namagomi: ...I am not thirsty
UltimateKoD: ... oh.
Female Pretense: o.o Oh! I'm thirsty, yes. Is there a good place to get some fruit juice around here?
UltimateKoD: Well, I'm... kinda not at that address anymore...
Female Pretense: *oblivious!*
OMG Dirty: *Brushes off her velvet skirts*
Female Pretense: *lost in translation*
UltimateKoD: *takes the box*
UltimateKoD: What's this?
OMG Dirty: Well, if you have a minute, i need to run inside, then we can go!
OMG Dirty: Food!
OMG Dirty: Don't peek!
UltimateKoD: Alright.
Lithaladhwen: *to both* Well, thirsty or not... I've had a long day and I could use some company. What do you ladies say? My treat.
OMG Dirty: *and she skitters inside her house, and the cauchphony of chicken noises starts up again*
OMG Dirty: *She's back out a minute later with an identical box*
Lithaladhwen: (brb)
OMG Dirty: Let's go!
AngeloState606: *Eyes the leather-clad woman again* IM: Just deplorable!
Female Pretense: That's very kind. Are you sure? I don't have any of the local
Female Pretense: *tries to remember what phrase Fal had used* monetary unit.
Female Pretense: (*holds*)
Female Pretense: (my char needs to stick around Fal)
Female Pretense: (she'll be speaking awesome in no time)
UltimateKoD: Lead the way.
Syra Zemyla: (So who was hit by the baguette?)
Lithaladhwen: (I is back.)
Syra Zemyla: (Yay!)
Lithaladhwen: Don't worry about money. It's hardly the most important thing in life.
Female Pretense: (woot)
Syra Zemyla: (Just for that, I am hitting Quinn!)
Syra Zemyla: *Quinn finds baguette in her face!*
Lithaladhwen: (You should. Everyone else does)
OMG Dirty: *Leads Kae to the market*
Female Pretense: O_O;;
Syra Zemyla: *turns around* Oh, I am dreadfully sorry about that.
Lithaladhwen: *grabs and pulls it... why the fuck is she so strong?*
Lithaladhwen: *YANK*
OMG Dirty: =n_n= You are going to love my meal.
OMG Dirty: *Tail flick*
OMG Dirty: I worked on it all day.
Lithaladhwen: *sweetly* Whose is this? I imagine they want it back.
UltimateKoD: Fish?
AngeloState606: (Yeah...I'll be he will *nudge nudge*)
OMG Dirty: Maaaaaaaaybe.
Female Pretense: o__o;
OMG Dirty: You will not know until you taste!
OMG Dirty: You will be stuffed tonight!
OMG Dirty: *holds her head up, very proud of herself*
Lithaladhwen: *to Kenki* There a reason you're shoving things in my face before we've even been introduced? *grin*
UltimateKoD: ... I like that.
OMG Dirty: *THey arrive at the market, as she gives Kae a big grin*
UltimateKoD: Lady knows I've had enough of my UNCLE AND AUNT'S cooking...
AngeloState606: *Sees Pure and Kae arrive*
AngeloState606: Ah! There he is!
OMG Dirty: =o.o= Oh?
Syra Zemyla: Um, sorry, it's mine.
OMG Dirty: ALSO, Fuzzymother won't be joining us tonight.
Lithaladhwen: *doesn't immediately notice Kae'oss*
OMG Dirty: She is sick sick sick.
Lithaladhwen: *hands it back* And what's your name, stranger?
OMG Dirty: Though she did say she wanted to speak to you for some reason, Kae.
Female Pretense: IM: This place is stranger than strange...
AngeloState606: *Stands and greets Kae*
AngeloState606: Hello again, Mr. Kae. This is my son, Pavel.
UltimateKoD: ... *IMMEDIATELY notices Quinn* Hi Adeline. <.<
AngeloState606: *Hides behind his mother; is very shy all-a-sudden*
Lithaladhwen: *hears Kae's name*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Hm?
AngeloState606: Well, Miss Pure...shall we?
Female Pretense: *near Quinn is a girl who should look familiar to Kae!*
Female Pretense: *in a vague, disconcerting sort of way*
Lithaladhwen: *turns* Oh, hello. How've you been?
UltimateKoD: ... good.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Looks like Kae'oss is the center of attention tonight.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Good for him.
UltimateKoD: IM: Oh dear gods be discreet...
AngeloState606: *Looks at the woman talking to Kae*
Female Pretense: *whispers to Fal* Does everyone here know everyone else?
Syra Zemyla: I'm Kenki Kenaki. Good to meet you, though I kind of regret the circumstances.
AngeloState606: A friend of yours, Kae?
T3chn0Namagomi: ...It would appear to be the case in most cases.
UltimateKoD: Yeah. We go way back.
AngeloState606: I'm Adeline *holds out a hand to Quinn*
Female Pretense: Oh. o.o;;
Lithaladhwen: *takes her hand and all but makes sweet handshake love to it* Quinn. Nice to meet you.
Lithaladhwen: *to Kenki* Well..... *to the others* Since I'm spotting for drinks... is anyone else interested in coming along?
AngeloState606: O.o .....You, too. *Discreetly wipes her hand on her apron, feeling somewhat dirty*
Syra Zemyla: Very well.
Lithaladhwen: Kae'oss? Maybe you'd like to bring your friend?
OMG Dirty: =o.o= Hello!
AngeloState606: *To Pure and Kae* Well, shall we be going?
Lithaladhwen: *waves her fingertips at Pure* Hi.
UltimateKoD: OK...
T3chn0Namagomi: These people act in an unusual manner at times, it seems.
UltimateKoD: ... *eyeing that girl...*
UltimateKoD: IM: Who is that?
Female Pretense: *nods to Fal*
Female Pretense: It'll take some getting used to. ^_^;;
OMG Dirty: Hi, I'm Pure!
Female Pretense: *accent accent!*
OMG Dirty: *holds out a paw*
Lithaladhwen: Well, I was planning on taking us over to the Hemlock tavern. Are you interested, Pure? *shakes in much the same way*
AngeloState606: I believe we had dinner plans, Miss Quinn...
AngeloState606: IM: She makes me verrry uncomfortable.
OMG Dirty: =o.o= I cooked Dinner!
OMG Dirty: *Tailflick*
Lithaladhwen: *pout* Oh, well then I hope you enjoy your dinner.
AngeloState606: Yes...perhaps another time, Miss Quinn.
Lithaladhwen: Maybe we'll run into each other another time. *grin*
OMG Dirty: =n_n= Pleasure to meet you!
AngeloState606: Evening! *Begins to walk toward her house*
Lithaladhwen: As always, a pleasure meeting you as well.
OMG Dirty: Coming Mr. Kae? It's already a bit cold from waiting on you!
Lithaladhwen: You have a nice night, Kae'oss. Enjoy your dinner. I bet your friend worked very hard on it.
Female Pretense: *shivers a bit into her jacket*
Lithaladhwen: *grin*
AngeloState606: *Stops, waiting for Kae and Pure*
OMG Dirty: Though ....maybe we can join them, or would it be rude to take food to an inn?
UltimateKoD: ... thanks, Quinn...
OMG Dirty: =o.o= *tailflick*
UltimateKoD: ... u-up to you, Pure...
Lithaladhwen: At the Hemlock? I doubt it. I'll be honest, it's a bit of a dive, but they're very friendly and I know everyone who works there.
Lithaladhwen: They won't mind if you bring dinner. They probably don't care what you do if you're with me. I tip well.
T3chn0Namagomi: You still appear to be suffering from cold.
Female Pretense: *mental image of an inn diving around the air like an Argovian dragon*
Lithaladhwen: Anyway. *claps her hands decisively* The lady is cold. We should get her somewhere more comfortable.
Lithaladhwen: Who'll be joining us at the tavern?
Female Pretense: Ah... ^_^;;
OMG Dirty: =o.o= Well. What does everyone think, my house above the shoppe, or the tavern?
UltimateKoD: I'll... go where you go, Pure...
Lithaladhwen: IM: Good boy. Ladies like to hear that.
AngeloState606: *looks up at the sky* It's getting a bit late; I better get Pavel off to bed.
Female Pretense: I'm new here to Doma, it wouldn't hurt to meet new people. ^_^;;
Female Pretense: *oshit, speaking up?!*
OMG Dirty: *Smiles*
T3chn0Namagomi: ...I will have to decline.
OMG Dirty: Oh! That is too bad!
Female Pretense: Oh, that's too bad, Miss.
OMG Dirty: Let's be adventurous! We'll try the pub, then we can have the dessert at my house. I forgot to bring it.
AngeloState606: Yes, well; I'm sure there'll be another time.
OMG Dirty: *Tailflick*
Female Pretense: But, thank you, for your help, with the cider.
Lithaladhwen: *another mock-pout* Oh. Well it was nice to meet you.
AngeloState606: Good evening, Miss Pure, Mr. Kae.
Female Pretense: And for the information about gil. I hope we'll run into each other again.
T3chn0Namagomi: *simply walks away*
Female Pretense: o.o'
AngeloState606: *Walks away with Pavel in tow*
Lithaladhwen: IM: One, plus Kae'oss and his friend Pure. Hm. Though I think they'll probably be busy.
UltimateKoD: *waves*
Lithaladhwen: IM: One should be enough for a little while.
Female Pretense: Where is this--pub?
Syra Zemyla: I wouldn't mind accompanying you.
UltimateKoD: *still trying to place this girl...*
AngeloState606 has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: Oh, over in the seedier part of town. But it's nothing to worry about. *smiles at Kenki* Good to know. Always room for one more.
OMG Dirty: =o.o= Oh...
Female Pretense: IM: seeds?
Female Pretense: IM: I'm missing something here...
Lithaladhwen: Anyway. Why don't we get you warmed up? *takes one of her arms chivalrously*
Lithaladhwen: So. You have a name? I don't believe I asked earlier. *slightly self-deprecating smile*
UltimateKoD: (Help me, Diane. What's your char look like again?)
Female Pretense: Oh! My name is Bas'l, miss.
Lithaladhwen: (*stunned with laughter for 1d4 rounds*)
Lithaladhwen: Lovely to meet you, Bas'l. Anyone who's coming, it's this way. *starts off toward the slums*
Syra Zemyla: *follows!*
Lithaladhwen: *waves over her shoulder to Pure and Kae'oss* Feel free to catch up to us later after your dinner if you like!
OMG Dirty: =>.>= Oh, should we go, or should we go to my house.
OMG Dirty: Honestly Mr. Kae, you've got to have an opinion.
OMG Dirty: You're friend seems terribly nice.
UltimateKoD: ... mm?
UltimateKoD: Oh, uh, yeah. She's great.
UltimateKoD: IM: VERY accomodating...
Lithaladhwen: (She thinks you're nice, too!)
Female Pretense: I'm glad I met you. People in Doma are very stand-offish--afraid to touch each other or hug.
Female Pretense: This reminds me of going out shopping with my cousins.
Female Pretense: ...Only a lot colder.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Hopefully that impression will go away.
Female Pretense: Is it true what Fal said? That it gets colder?
Lithaladhwen: Well, I try to be friendly, especially if I come across someone who looks a little lonely.
Lithaladhwen: And sometimes it does, yes.
UltimateKoD: IM: ... oh lady. O.O
UltimateKoD: IM: MOM?
Lithaladhwen: There are always ways to keep warm, though. You'll figure it out.
UltimateKoD: *now in a constant state of nervousness*
Syra Zemyla: IM: Can she really be that blatant?
Female Pretense: Fal was talking about how I need to change my clothes for the weather. 6.6 *siiighs*
Female Pretense: Argovia is better. One season.
UltimateKoD: IM: How the HELL did she do it? Did she copy herself with magic? De-aging? Time spell? Oh crap this is NOT good, not good, not good!
OMG Dirty: =o.o=
Female Pretense: One wardrobe.
OMG Dirty: WHAT is WRONG?
UltimateKoD: (brb dishes to clean)
Lithaladhwen: I think you look just fine. But if you're really worried about it we could find you something else to wear.
Female Pretense: Oh, I can't possibly ask that. I really need to find a place of employment.
Female Pretense: But so many of the jobs in this place seem to focus around fighting.
Lithaladhwen: *grin* Yeah, they do.
Female Pretense: I thought Doma was a peaceful place...I was told it was a place of trade, like Beldad... *looks a bit confused*
Lithaladhwen: It is. A lot of the trade is handled around mercenaries, though. *sage nod*
Lithaladhwen: Maybe if you tell me what you're good at, I could... point you in the right direction?
Female Pretense: o_O Oh...
Female Pretense: Oh! That makes sense!
Female Pretense: That way, the merchant doesn't have to hire a mercenary to protect their goods!
Female Pretense: *not getting it*
Lithaladhwen: *not bothered by obliviousness* Well, actually... most of the trade is for mercenaries. Weapons, healing, bars, that kind of thing.
Female Pretense: Oh, well. In the family, I cooked and watched the younger cousins and siblings.
Female Pretense: Oh, and I made jewelery to sell and barter with.
Female Pretense: Oh, that's strange. Doma is a very militant place...?
Syra Zemyla: ...you cooked your cousins?
Lithaladhwen: A bit. Though a lot of the mercenaries are very nice people.
Syra Zemyla: Sorry, but bad grammar bothers me.
Lithaladhwen: IM: If he's going to be uptight it's going to make more trouble for me.
Female Pretense: It's not my native language. *tosses him a look*
Lithaladhwen: Cooked comma watched her cousins.
Lithaladhwen: 'kay? *smile*
Syra Zemyla: Okay. *smiles back*
OMG Dirty: (*SIGH*)
Female Pretense: *makes a rude noise in a foreign language*
Lithaladhwen: *smirks* IM: She might be fun.
Female Pretense: Don't smile like that, apologize. You were a jerk to me.
UltimateKoD: *has been listening...*
Female Pretense: e_e
UltimateKoD: IM: ... that's not Mom.
Lithaladhwen: *walkwalk*
UltimateKoD: IM: At least, not the talking. She's pronouncing Gs, for crying out loud...
Syra Zemyla: Okay, I'm sorry. But... it just gets to me.
Female Pretense: That's your problem.
Syra Zemyla: I suppose it is.
Female Pretense: Don't make it a problem of others.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'll let them fight it out for now. When they've got each other settled out it will probably be better later.
Female Pretense: *turns back to cheery!*
Female Pretense: But aside from the rudeness of delivery, thank you. I'll look out for that.
Female Pretense: What would be the proper way to say it?
Syra Zemyla: "I watched my cousins and younger siblings and cooked."
Female Pretense: Hm? But why? The phrases are just switched around. *blinks*
Syra Zemyla: *Can I tell what her native language is?*
Lithaladhwen: IM: He likes to take charge of the conversation. But she seems very eager to learn about the language. This may go well if I play it right.
UltimateKoD: *... oh.*
UltimateKoD: *w2Pure* Sorry, it's just...
UltimateKoD: *w* Bas'l... that's sounds a lot like a Tymisonn name...
Female Pretense has left the room.
OMG Dirty: *w* Yes, so?
Syra Zemyla: (Boo, Dia left.)
UltimateKoD: (From Diane)
UltimateKoD: (When GAIM stops being stupid, she shall return.)
Lithaladhwen: (*click*)
Lithaladhwen: (I can wait.)
OMG Dirty: *Whisper* So, what are we doing, and why are we whisperin?
UltimateKoD: *w* ... I don't know. And I don't know.
Female Pretense has entered the room.
Female Pretense: (fuck!)
Lithaladhwen: (Hi, lady. We waited.)
UltimateKoD: (Howdy.)
Female Pretense: (thanks!)
Female Pretense: (OKAY!)
OMG Dirty: Great!
OMG Dirty: ....So what are we doing, my food is getting cold!
OMG Dirty: *footstomp!*
Female Pretense: *her accent sounds southern, she's constantly complaining about the cold, and she very dark-skinned*
UltimateKoD: ... pub. Let's go.
OMG Dirty: Good!
OMG Dirty: It's cold out here!
OMG Dirty: ......Now where is it?
UltimateKoD: Beats me.
Female Pretense: *putting those together would lead one to "Argovian," even if one has never
Female Pretense: *heard every Argovian accent before*
OMG Dirty: =o.o=
OMG Dirty: Fine. My place.
Female Pretense: *to answer Zem*
OMG Dirty: *Tailflick*
Syra Zemyla: IM: Right. Argovian has internal grouping operators, so the objects can't be confused.
Syra Zemyla: *he suddenly looks very enlightened*
OMG Dirty: *Sets off towards her apartment above the shop*
UltimateKoD: Alright. That works too... *follows*
Lithaladhwen: *arrives at the Hemlock*
OMG Dirty: *They arrive shortly and hustle up the stairs around back, and pour into Pure's neat tidy, warm little living space*
Lithaladhwen: *The place is indeed a dive. But a clean one.*
OMG Dirty: *It smells strongly of good food! And of girl.*
Lithaladhwen: *There are a lot of burly menfolk and wiry womenfolk there who seem friendly enough if a little economically disadvantaged.*
OMG Dirty: *she quickly lights a few lanterns and candles*
Female Pretense: IM: this place is a =dive=!
OMG Dirty: Have a seat, and I'll get you a plate.
Lithaladhwen: *Nearly everyone has a wave or a wink for their guide, Quinn*
UltimateKoD: ... *sits*
Female Pretense: IM: These people look friendly!
Female Pretense: ^_^ IM: I've met a good person!
Lithaladhwen: *waves all around* See? I told you I knew people here.
OMG Dirty: *It's a comfy little place, with lots of pretty things from nekonia scattered about*
Lithaladhwen: Have a seat. What do you guys want?
Female Pretense: You must be very popular!
Lithaladhwen: *big grin* I am.
OMG Dirty: Sake, or tea?
Syra Zemyla: *takes a seat*
Female Pretense: Oh! Is there juice? I really miss the ready fruit back home.
Female Pretense: I'm--kind of hungry now. *looks a bit embarrassed*
Lithaladhwen: Anything you want. *eye contact* What are you hungry for, Bas'l? I'll see what I can do.
OMG Dirty: =o.o= Kae?
OMG Dirty: *Tailswish*
UltimateKoD: Oh! Tea.
OMG Dirty: *pours him a cup of tea with milk and sets it in his hand*
UltimateKoD: *siiiip*
OMG Dirty: *The boxs are soon opened, and distributed into prettily patterned bowls*
UltimateKoD: *observes...?*
OMG Dirty: *Fish! Sure enough*
OMG Dirty: *In some sort of orange sauce*
UltimateKoD: IM: As long as it isn't raw...
OMG Dirty: *On a bed of fluffy noodles, rice, and it seems like broccoli.....and little fried puffs*
Female Pretense: Oh! o.o Should I try something unique to Doma?
Lithaladhwen: You don't have to. There are good things all over.
UltimateKoD: Looks great... got a fork?
OMG Dirty: *Pours some more sauce over it and sprinkles it with almonds*
Female Pretense: I think I'd like to. Do you have any suggestions?
OMG Dirty: =o.o= Ah, yes.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I certainly do.
OMG Dirty: *gets a fork from the top cubbard and gives it to Kae*
Lithaladhwen: Well, are you in the mood for meat, something light, something alcoholic, what?
Syra Zemyla: Well, I was thinking a chocobo salad.
OMG Dirty: *Adds a big fluffy roll on top of that*
UltimateKoD: Thanks. ... well, sit. I don't like to eat alone...
OMG Dirty: *Gets her plate and seats herself next to Kae on the couch*
Lithaladhwen: *snaps her fingers at his idea* Excellent. I can get them to hook you up with that.
OMG Dirty: =n_n= Go on, try it.
OMG Dirty: You'll love it.
OMG Dirty: *It smells mouth wateringly stomach rumblingly good*
UltimateKoD: ... *eat*
Syra Zemyla: *he also sets the baguette on the table. It's about 3 feet long.*
UltimateKoD: o.o This is good. *eateateat*
OMG Dirty: *It's salmon, with spicy ginger sauce, the crunchy bits make it AWESOME!*
OMG Dirty: *The big fluffy bun is filled with some sort of sweet pork*
OMG Dirty: *eats as well*
Lithaladhwen: *eyes the baguette* So, why you carrying that around? You advertising?
UltimateKoD: *barely thinking, tosses his arm around her while eating*
OMG Dirty: =o_o=
OMG Dirty: IM: Oh my.
OMG Dirty: *Tailflick*
OMG Dirty: IM: What does one do in this situation?
UltimateKoD: *eats up*
OMG Dirty: IM: Bite him?.......No. Scoot over? Stay? It certainly doesn't mean anything. Mr. Kae isn't a =bad pervert.=
Syra Zemyla: No, I needed bread for some sandwiches later, but I think it's only fitting that I share my bounty.
OMG Dirty: *finishes eating*
UltimateKoD: This is real good, Pure. Thanks for having me.
Lithaladhwen: *grin* Such a gentleman.
OMG Dirty: ....*smiles*
UltimateKoD: *does as well, though he leaves enough bun to nibble on*
OMG Dirty: Dessert?
UltimateKoD: Yeah. o.o
OMG Dirty: *Is turning a much brighter shade of blue*
OMG Dirty: *Hops up and scurries over to the kitchen counter*
Female Pretense: Oh, a salad sounds good...
UltimateKoD: ... IM: Oh. Yeah. Wow. I've... got a shot. o.o
OMG Dirty: *begins unwrapping something*
Lithaladhwen: All right. Why don't I get us all a little something? *walks to the bar*
UltimateKoD: Whatcha got there?
OMG Dirty: *looks like some sort of melon, hollowed out, with a white pudding in it, that's been decorated with raisens and other little candies to look like a kitty cat*
OMG Dirty: *A couple of small cookies shaped like paws sit under it*
UltimateKoD: *snickers* You just love that Nekonian stuff, huh?
OMG Dirty: *Pure looks terribly pleased with herself*
OMG Dirty: =o.o= well yes.
OMG Dirty: I am nekonian.
OMG Dirty: =>.>= You want me to cook drow food? I hear they eat fungus.
UltimateKoD: ... this is more than fine. :P
OMG Dirty: *Gives one to Kae*
OMG Dirty: *And has a seat, just a touch farther away*
Female Pretense: How long have you lived in Doma, mister?
OMG Dirty: IM: See, he is being good. He is not a huge =pervert.=
UltimateKoD: *begins to dig in, then notes something*
OMG Dirty: *It's melon and a sweet rice pudding with some sort of other flavor he can't put his finger on, and the cookies have an almond taste*
UltimateKoD: ... have I begun to smell?
OMG Dirty: =>.>= Huh?
OMG Dirty: *Leans over and sniffs at him*
OMG Dirty: No.
Syra Zemyla: Pretty much since the war. A general recruited me from Gunnir, and I've lived here since then.
Female Pretense: War?
UltimateKoD: So why are you farther away?
OMG Dirty: Oh!
OMG Dirty: I did not notice!
UltimateKoD: IM: And that was hella cute.
OMG Dirty: *scoots over a bit closer*
OMG Dirty: I did not mean to offend, Kae does not have the stink.
OMG Dirty: *tailflick*
UltimateKoD: Thank you, Pure.
OMG Dirty: *begins to eat one of her pudding kitties ears*
OMG Dirty: =n_n=
Female Pretense: Gunnir? Is that a type of Marisipolan artifact?
UltimateKoD: *starts in with the paws*
OMG Dirty: IM: HA! Guests are a good reason to make naughty sweets without fuzzy mother complaining about me getting fat!
Female Pretense: Oh, no, you said it like a place..
Lithaladhwen: *returns with two salads, a glass of juice, an ale for the gentleman, and a large cocktail for herself*
UltimateKoD: *and there goes the arm again*
Syra Zemyla: Ah, yes. About 30 years ago, a demon invaded Doma. He turned the place upside down but was killed eventually.
Syra Zemyla: And Gunnir is a magical academy.
UltimateKoD: (Closer to twenty five, you young punk! Learn your history!)
OMG Dirty: IM: Oh my. I think he may be having forward thoughts.
UltimateKoD: *done* That... was great.
OMG Dirty: IM:......I had no idea Kae liked Pure. Oh my.
Female Pretense: Oh! How nasty. Before my time--I wonder if that's something Nana knows about? It may have effected our family here.
OMG Dirty: *smiles*
Lithaladhwen: You have family here?
OMG Dirty: IM: What am I supposed to do? NO IDEA! =FUZZYMOTHERWHYMUST YOU BE SICK!=
OMG Dirty: *nibbling a paw cookie*
Female Pretense: Oh! Welcome back!
Female Pretense: Yes, That's what Nana says.
OMG Dirty: More tea?
UltimateKoD: OK...
OMG Dirty: IM: HA! I am a genius!
OMG Dirty: *gets up, and flicks him slightly with her tail*
Female Pretense: One of my various great great somethings, he came to Igala a while back.
UltimateKoD: *sneezes*
OMG Dirty: =o.o=
Lithaladhwen: I've been away for a while, so I'm tryint to make up for lost time. Met a lot of nice people, though.
OMG Dirty: Oh no, I hope you are not allergic to Nekojin.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'm catching up. Slowly but surely.
OMG Dirty: *takes his cup and fills it with more tea*
UltimateKoD: No, you just... got it up my nose. I'm OK.
Female Pretense: That's wonderful. ^_^
OMG Dirty: *And hands it to Kae*
Syra Zemyla: Where have you been, then?
UltimateKoD: ... so! *takes the cup*
UltimateKoD: What do you want to do now?
OMG Dirty: *pours herself a little sake*
Syra Zemyla: *starts on his salad*
OMG Dirty: =T_T=
OMG Dirty: Um.
OMG Dirty: Hmm.
OMG Dirty: I didn't think about that.
OMG Dirty: =o_o= We can.....
Lithaladhwen: *She takes a sip of her drink. It smells alcoholic from where he's sitting, but she's unphased*
OMG Dirty: *deep thinking face*
OMG Dirty: *Sips her sake*
Lithaladhwen: The Netherworld. I had business there.
UltimateKoD: IM: She's so innocent it's hilarious.
OMG Dirty: OH!
OMG Dirty: I know!
Syra Zemyla: Hmm. Unpleasant place, but very interesting people there.
UltimateKoD: Go ahead.
OMG Dirty: Perhaps you like a game, or maybe go dancing?
UltimateKoD: IM: ... and it's so easy...
UltimateKoD: I like games.
OMG Dirty: .......I don't know. What would you like to do?
Female Pretense: *tastes the juice...sips it a little, as if trying to ration it, but soon the glass is empty*
OMG Dirty: Ah!
OMG Dirty: Good!
OMG Dirty: *Tail swishes madly back and forth*
Lithaladhwen: I think it's quite a nice place. But I do spend time up here when I can.
UltimateKoD: (Kae: Got Twister? ^___________^)
Lithaladhwen: I've been gone for nearly... *thinks* seventeen years?
OMG Dirty: Hmmm...
Lithaladhwen: Hm.
Female Pretense: Where is the Netherworld? I don't think I've heard of that country yet?
Female Pretense: o.o
OMG Dirty: *Takes out a bit of ribbon and pulls back her hair*
Lithaladhwen: It's... well... a lot of people call it Hell, but that's probably unfair.
Lithaladhwen: I have plenty of friends there. But possibly more up here.
UltimateKoD: What games you have here?
Female Pretense: I have heard people to say for others to Go To Hell. Is it a popular tourist spot? Like Tristes?
Lithaladhwen: No. It's where demons come from. *wing flex*
Female Pretense: Oh!
OMG Dirty: Well.....
OMG Dirty: Not many, unless you like chess.
OMG Dirty: =9.9= Um.
Female Pretense: *blushes* I'm sorry! The language is odd sometimes.
OMG Dirty: Let's see.
OMG Dirty: Charades? No...
Lithaladhwen: No offense taken. I've found being a succubus to be more of a benefit than a handicap.
Lithaladhwen: No one else I've met seems to mind, either.
OMG Dirty: Oh.....
OMG Dirty: *SIGH*
OMG Dirty: We dont' have enough people for most of the games I know.
OMG Dirty: Any ideas Kae?
UltimateKoD: ... I don't know how to play chess.
Female Pretense: *nods--scaley wings=succubus!*
OMG Dirty: =o.o= Ah....
Syra Zemyla: Well, it seems Domans are remarkably accepting.
OMG Dirty: *plops herself down next to Kae*
UltimateKoD: (... we'll get back to this, Lex.)
OMG Dirty: (fooooooo!)
Female Pretense: ( :[ )
UltimateKoD has left the room.
OMG Dirty: (go time I assume.)
Syra Zemyla: (And I have to go soon, too.)
OMG Dirty: (.....HE NEEDS TO GET A ROUTER.)
OMG Dirty: *WILL BE FORCED TO BRING IN ANOTHER CHARACTER!*
OMG Dirty: <Ak'Zhul Tymisonn>
Female Pretense: That's good. Terumahilana can be a little stiff sometimes. It's the clan structure of the dragons, I think.
Lithaladhwen: (As do I. But Quinn's not ready to go yet. XP)
OMG Dirty: *And who should appear in said seedy pub!*
Female Pretense: Though the north is okay. The north is more like Beau.
OMG Dirty: *But a young man of the dark skin, with a head full of dreads, a goattee, and wire frame glasses*
OMG Dirty: *Oh, and bright red eyes*
Lithaladhwen: That sounds rough. Some people really need to loosen up. *casually lays a hand over Bas'l's shoulder* How's your salad?
Female Pretense: Oh, it's delicious! I'm surprised in a country so cold, greens can be so fresh!
Female Pretense: Are you not hungry?
OMG Dirty: *He makes his way over to the bar and has a seat*
Syra Zemyla: (Anyways, I have to go, I'm saying it early so I can decide what to do with Kenki.)
OMG Dirty: *he's wearing baggy homespun white colored pants, and a white cotton shirt left unbuttoned, despite the cold, he looks mildly uncomfy in said getup*
Lithaladhwen: Oh, I'll eat later.
Lithaladhwen: *casual shoulder rub* But you go ahead. It's on the house.
Lithaladhwen: (Kay, Zem. Thanks for the heads-up.)
Female Pretense: (*nods*)
Syra Zemyla: (So, Quinn has made her choice?)
Female Pretense: *stares at Ak'zhul* Isn't he cold?
Lithaladhwen: (I don't know. The other option has been quiet and unresponsive.)
Syra Zemyla: (Anyways, WTF everyone.)
Lithaladhwen: Oh, I think he's all right.
Syra Zemyla has left the room.
Female Pretense: Domans... T_T
Lithaladhwen: Yeah.
Female Pretense: Do you know of a place I could get a job, Miss Quinn? Maybe this place needs a cook?
Lithaladhwen: Maybe. I'm sure we could figure something out.
Lithaladhwen: *idea*
Female Pretense: Really?
Lithaladhwen: You know, you said you're new here.....
Lithaladhwen: Do you have a place to stay?
Female Pretense: Nn. *nods* Just got into town today. Ah? No, not yet.
Lithaladhwen: Well..... if you don't mind bunking with me.... I've got a little room to spare.
Female Pretense: Oh!
Female Pretense: Then I could do chores and such, cleaning, to pay you back for dinner!
Female Pretense: *claps hands* ^_^
Lithaladhwen: S'just upstairs. *welcoming smile* You don't have to clean anything. Just consider it a favor between friends. That's how I like to operate.
Lithaladhwen: (OMG. Why doesn't anyone ever realize what Quinn is up to? You people and your PCs are all crazy!)
Female Pretense: (Bas'l has an excuse--it's the language! And culture!)
Lithaladhwen: (They don't have sex in Argovia?)
Marshmallow DM has left the room.
Female Pretense: (NO, NEVAR)
Female Pretense: Oh, thank you! You're just like a sister, Quinn. Even if Doma is false lead for finding any of my clan,
Female Pretense: I'm glad I met you. ^_^
OMG Dirty: (Bloody innocent characters. :P)
Female Pretense: (What can we do with them?)
Lithaladhwen: IM: Oh, fucking hell. Honestly.
Female Pretense: Oh, you seem to know so many people. Do you know anyone by the last name of Tinnerson?
Lithaladhwen: Not... that name. Not in particular.
Female Pretense: Oh. Well, it was worth a shot.
Lithaladhwen: There are a lot of similar names, but I don't know how many of them are related to you, hun.
Female Pretense: I don't suppose it's possible for everyone to know everyone in this city. *laughs*
Lithaladhwen: I guess not. Someday, though.
Lithaladhwen: *throws back her glass of liquor like it's water*
Lithaladhwen: Anyway, it's always nice to have a friend when you're in a new city. *shoulder rub* Even if you don't stay, you should still enjoy yourself while you're here.
Female Pretense: Nn. *nods* IM: Is shoulder-rubbing custom for peoples from Hell? o.o;;?
Female Pretense: *shifts about and looks about the Hemlock*
Female Pretense: *staring at Ak'zhul again and shaking her head*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Fucking hell on a fuck stick. I'm beginning to wonder whether she has any idea what I'm talking about at all.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Why are the innocent ones always cute?
Female Pretense: Is something wrong? You look disturbed.
Female Pretense: Did I say something upsetting?
Female Pretense: o.o;;
Lithaladhwen: Hm? Me? Just curious about a couple of things. Nothing you've done wrong.
Female Pretense: Oh, okay. What are you thinking about?
Lithaladhwen: Oh, well... I don't mind you staying with me until you find a place of your own, but I can be a rather high-maintenance roommate.
Lithaladhwen: I was curious as to... how close an acquaintance you were interested in at the moment. S'important, you know.
Female Pretense: *furrows brows* I don't think I understand.
Female Pretense: Do you mean you make a lot of messes?
Lithaladhwen: Depends on who else I'm with. Though it's not my messes I'm concerned about. Those always get taken care of one way or the other.
Lithaladhwen: I tend to be... very close with my friends. It's a personal philosophy of mine.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I am going to quickly become frustrated. This is worse than that boy I met in prison years ago.
Lithaladhwen: IM: The things I had to ask him. Honestly.
Female Pretense: Close? Like--oh. *blink* ...Oh. It means that, too.
Female Pretense: *looks flustered* I'm sorry, I didn't realize--it's the language--
Lithaladhwen: *laughs*
Lithaladhwen: You know, I wasn't intending to sneak up on you and have my way with you while you weren't looking.
Female Pretense: *blushes deeply* Err--no--
Female Pretense: I mean, no. You've been very nice. That's not what I mean, I mean, I'm embarrassed, that I've been so...
Female Pretense: I didn't get it.
Lithaladhwen: *laughs again, indulgently* It's all right. I didn't think you did. I wanted to be sure.
Female Pretense: Thank you. *still looking embarrassed*
Female Pretense: *rubs her face*
Female Pretense: *grins*
Female Pretense: Mama would kill me if she found out. But Mama is in Terumahilana.
Lithaladhwen: *laughs so hard she has to curl her wings around herself a bit*
Lithaladhwen: ...I'm sure! I get that a lot.
Lithaladhwen: Anyway, there's no problem with you staying with me. If I'm not sleeping with you, I'll just as likely be sleeping...somewhere else.
Lithaladhwen: You'll have the place to yourself most of the time.
Female Pretense: Nn. *nods, looks a bit disconcerted*
Female Pretense: Oh, will you be able to help me find a place to work?
Female Pretense: That is important to me.
Lithaladhwen: *chuckles* Oh, I'm sure.
Female Pretense: Thanks. ^_^;
Lithaladhwen: Though telling people you're a friend of mine will, I'll warn you, cause them to make an assumption or two.
Lithaladhwen: Most of them will also be friends of mine. Though in a different sense.
Female Pretense: *nods*
Female Pretense: IM: Doma is so strange...
Female Pretense: could I get a refill of this juice before we go to sleep? It was good. >.>
Lithaladhwen: IM: I swear to the fucking gods. I'm the nicest woman in the fucking universe. ...She really is cute, though. Damn it! Can't help myself when they're hot. It's not my fault.
Lithaladhwen: Of course.
Lithaladhwen: *runs to the bar and refills both of their drinks, though she throws hers back before she returns to give Bas'l her juice*
Female Pretense: *juicified!*
Female Pretense: *and end RP?*
Lithaladhwen: </RP>
Lithaladhwen: *logs*
Female Pretense has left the room.