You have just entered room "youpeoplegetinhere."
Papa Tymisonn: (*poked*)
Papa Tymisonn: (Second Gen.)
Lithaladhwen: (Second gen?)
TaiarKino has entered the room.
Papa Tymisonn: (YES. ^_^)
Choark: (Why? WHY!? For the love of god why!?!? )
Choark: ( I mean eh... I'm easy)
Will Rennar: (Well, I second the suggestion just so I can give Rodney a test run.)
CGNakibe has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: (Sure. I'm cool with that.)
Will Rennar: (And we all KNEW that, man.)
Lithaladhwen: (I like the second gen.)
Lithaladhwen: (What, that I'm cool with it?)
Papa Tymisonn: (And Cho absolutely MUST play Jenna!)
Papa Tymisonn: (For I will play Kae.)
Papa Tymisonn: (And that's AAAAAAAAALL the GMing I'd do. ^_^)
Choark: ( But its been so long I've forgotten, like, every plot point that ever happened. all I can remember is shes now a rip off of Angel )
FFFan80: ( >=P )
Lithaladhwen: (Heee.)
PsychoQuadDuck: (I'll have to wait a bit before I jump in.)
Papa Tymisonn: (... Kae'Oss. Beat the Hell out of her. Now. He's out of jail.)
Papa Tymisonn: (That's really all ya need to know.)
Choark: ( I'll do it though ... I'll make excuses now as to how bad it'll be - its been over a year and a half since I last did anything like this man )
FFFan80: (*dubs Cha 'Drama Q... something'*)
Lithaladhwen: (*gets her font on*)
Choark: ( *grabs the nearest font around* )
T3chn0Namagomi has entered the room.
Papa Tymisonn: (*ready*)
Will Rennar: (*COLOR SWITCH GO!*)
FFFan80: (*ditto*)
Lithaladhwen: (I'll be a moment. I'm uploading last night's log and finding art.)
Choark: ( So one of us must start eh? )
FFFan80: (Would appear that way)
Lithaladhwen: (I'm good. Anyone care about location? I could actually take us to Nekonia and play someone else.)
TaiarKino: (S'all good...)
Papa Tymisonn: (... there's no reason for Kae to be in Nekonia... but I'm OK with that too.)
FFFan80: (...make one up? =P )
Lithaladhwen: (I keep forgetting that no one travels in Gaera. That kind of thing only happens in real life. e_e )
Choark: (I was about to star but thank god I didn't!! We in Neko then? )
Papa Tymisonn: (Works for me.)
FFFan80: (Nekonia works for me o.o)
Choark: ( Then let it be so! )
Choark: *Chat RP starting - Go!*
Lithaladhwen: (*font switch*)
Papa Tymisonn: (1 BS a reason for Kae to be in Nekonia 2 Play someone else)
TaiarKino: (Captain Happy!)
OnlineHost: Papa Tymisonn rolled 1 2-sided die: 1
Papa Tymisonn: (BS it is.)
Lithaladhwen: (Hold on. I'm uploading something else and still need to find art now.)
Lithaladhwen: (Unless someone else cares to set us up.)
Will Rennar: (*dodges Faceplant due to die having fewer than 6 sides*)
Choark: ( Was just going into a random street thing... And working from there honestly )
Choark: ( .. Yes, no? *out of touch on how these things start these days* )
FFFan80: (It's really not that hard, depending on your character >_>; )
Lithaladhwen: (Random street thing works for me.)
Lithaladhwen: (In fact, that works really really well.)
Zero has entered the room.
Papa Tymisonn: (Yo.)
Choark: *Dragging a rather ugly looking demonic corpse to the nearest back alleyway, Jenna looked A) Tired B) Bloody and C) Annoyed*
Papa Tymisonn: (Welcome to 2ndGen Nekonia...)
Female Pretense has entered the room.
Will Rennar: (Hey Diadia.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Yo.)
Lithaladhwen: (Hi.)
Will Rennar: <Rodney Fobro>
Will Rennar: (...Eventually.)
Papa Tymisonn: *to Jenna's right, a ways down the street, Kae'Oss is checking his back for his money*
Choark: &*@ Demons in @&^ foriegn countries with bad food and foriengers.
Lithaladhwen: (Okay. Found a link.)
PsychoQuadDuck: (By the way, where IS that place where the RP logs are uploaded to? I need to retrieve two of them.)
Lithaladhwen: ( http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/28322984/ )
Papa Tymisonn: IM: Where IS it? If someone robbed me...
Lithaladhwen: (Div: It's in my AIM profile. There are two sites now.)
Papa Tymisonn: *dig dig*
FFFan80: *assisting her, is a young blonde man, who appears to have wolf-ears and other features* =>_@=;;
Choark: *Jenna by the way is a 25 year old woman with long hair tied in big pigtails, has red eyes and a mix match of armour on and a sword strapped to her back which has blood on it*
Papa Tymisonn: THERE it is... *fishes it out and shoves it in his pocket*
Lithaladhwen: (*throws on Hideki's playlist*)
FFFan80: ...you know, if I remember right, YOU chose to come here, Jen.
Will Rennar: (*fires up VG Ambience, waits to find a comfortable spot to weasel into the RP*)
Papa Tymisonn: *heads down the street, unknowingly towards Jenna and Chris*
Choark: Well *she says with a sign as she dumps throws the body into the shadows* .. I thought I'd get away from this kinda thing
Lithaladhwen: *From the back of their alley comes a purposeful throat-clearing*
Lithaladhwen: ..*ahem*
Lithaladhwen: <Hideki Shigetomi>
FFFan80: *Tis Chris Kilmett, wearing light brown pants and slip on shoes, and a vest somewhat dirtied by said demon corpse*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Meanwhile, not walking, but riding through the streets on the back of an extremely alien-looking creature, is a young woman with short, silver hair, and piercing...even somewhat creepy red eyes...*
Choark: *jenna, being her, ignores the A huh and continues at Chris* But nooooo
FFFan80: ......
Lithaladhwen: IM: It's my business what she's killing here.
FFFan80: *ears flick*
FFFan80: =>_o=? ...yes?
Choark: We find a demon! Again! What kind of country allows *and she continues to rant on*
FFFan80: =~_~=
Lithaladhwen: *With a polite head nod of greeting, a slate-colored Nekojin emerges from the shadowy recesses of the alley.*
T3chn0Namagomi: *She sports a black tunic and equally black boots, with some leather pants and an extremely heavy cloak. Some heavy silver necklace with a red gem rests around her neck.*
Lithaladhwen: *He's wearing mostly dark colors, and is currently armed with a set of mean-looking elbow blades and bladed shinguards. Other than that, he looks pretty harmless.*
Lithaladhwen: Presume you speak Common, then?
FFFan80: .....
Papa Tymisonn: *bumps into Jenna, interrupting her rant* Oh, I'm sorr-
FFFan80: *instinctively steps a bit between Jenna and the stranger* =>\/>=
Lithaladhwen: Forgive the forward question...*gestures to the dead body* Who is that?
FFFan80: =6_6=
T3chn0Namagomi: *Her mount, referred to only as "Immoral", appears to be an unusual quadrupedal lifeform, roughly the size of a large dog. It is covered in chitinous armor from head to tail.*
FFFan80: Apparently, a really bad someone.
Choark: *and is bumped into while Chris does the protection thing and blicks* Watch where you -
Will Rennar: *a ways down the road from the woman on E.T.-back, a somewhat diminuitive kitsunejin, "walking the dog" with a rather large yoyo, is playfully walking down the road, singing a silly little song to himself*
Lithaladhwen: Really bad, eh? Hm. Can't criticize that.
PsychoQuadDuck: (Hm. Can't seem to find either of the two CIRP logs I was looking for. Oh well.)
Papa Tymisonn: ... uh... hi.
Lithaladhwen: (What are you looking for, Div?)
T3chn0Namagomi: *The feet sport wicked-looking talons, and the prehensile tail ends in an equally painful-looking blade. The head looks as if it would open up into three sections, and eyes are equally placed across the circumfrence of.
T3chn0Namagomi: *the head, I meant.*
PsychoQuadDuck: (One was the one with Arwic yesterday or so, the other was that last first-gen one I was in.)
Lithaladhwen: (These are my personal logs, so they'd only be up if I was there. Generally.)
PsychoQuadDuck: (I believe you were around for both.)
Choark: ... Ah.
T3chn0Namagomi: *Three eyes, to be exact*
Lithaladhwen: (Oh. Arwic's is up now. Refresh the page.)
Lithaladhwen: (The first gen is also up. Look for Party at Sorune's.)
Will Rennar: *If one were close enough to hear him, they would know two things. First, that the song was about amazing, and amazingly absurd, conquests against great beasts. Second, the little fox couldn't carry a tune in a bucket.*
Lithaladhwen: Well, I can get rid of this properly for you if you like.
Lithaladhwen: *gestures again to the body*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Resting on her back is a bow and a quiver, carrying a number of arrows*
FFFan80: =6_6= Er...
Choark: *Jenna blicks for a minutes, obviously wondering how to proceed as she looks briefly to Chris who is engaged with the stranger
Choark: *
PsychoQuadDuck: (Oh, that's right. You'd been in on the RPs longer than I had on those days.)
FFFan80: Well, I think I'd need to check with my better half here.
PsychoQuadDuck: (No wonder I was confused.)
Choark: ( Damn my grammer! Damnnit I say! .. must.. type.. more slowly )
FFFan80: =<_<=? Jenna? Wh..
FFFan80: .....
Lithaladhwen: If it is as you say, and he was causing a problem, then I'm in your debt and owe you some assistance.
T3chn0Namagomi: *The creature, Immoral, walks down the street with Fal in tow, the claws clicking on the ground each step that is made
FFFan80: =o_o=
FFFan80: ........
Papa Tymisonn: *kind of stepping back, at a snail's pace*
FFFan80: =e\/@=
FFFan80: *Jenna would likely recognize this as "oh shit" time =[*
Papa Tymisonn: IM: This... is not good.
Choark: *Coughs, loudly and suddenly stares at Chris*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Fal herself looks around, her face seeming to not express much in the way of emotion, but the eyes seem to be surveying the general area*
Will Rennar: *Rodney, upon hearing a notable "click" in the road behind him, turns around to investigate...and finds himself looking right up Immoral's face* WAAAGH!!! *jumps back*
PsychoQuadDuck: (Eh, I'll look through the others later to see what ones I need to reacquire. For now I need to decide who to use.)
Lithaladhwen: (I don't think that will be necessary for a while. I sense an event of chat-eating proportions on the horizon.)
TaiarKino: (...Yum, Chat.)
Will Rennar: (*Right up AT Immoral's face. Sorry.)
T3chn0Namagomi: ...A typical reaction to something not understood...
FFFan80: ...rrrrrRRRRRRRRRRRR...
Choark: *shakes her head and grins* Sorry! The Corpse will be taken care of! Cousin! *grabbing hold of Kae
Choark: *
Papa Tymisonn: *grabbed*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Her voice has a quiet tone to it overall*
Papa Tymisonn: *not sure how to react... run? fight?... RUN?*
Lithaladhwen: *sighs inwardly* IM: Canines. And women. This will be unpleasant.
Choark: I'm glad you're here *and throws him on the corpse*
FFFan80: =e\/e= ........ =o_o=;?
Will Rennar: *picks himself up and dusts himself off* Oh, ummm...s-sory about that, lady. I...I may have dealt with a number of beasts in my days, but never something quite like this...this..........umm....what is it?
Papa Tymisonn: ... HUH?
Zero: ( http://p068.ezboard.com/frpgww60462frm3.showMessage?topicID=4874.topic )
Choark: We were just having some trouble wondering what to do with this thing but now you're here to help carry it
Papa Tymisonn: ... yeah, OK.
Papa Tymisonn: *stands, tosses the thing onto his shoulder*
Papa Tymisonn: Where to?
Female Pretense: (XD)
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Its mind identifies itself as "Immoral"...
FFFan80: .....
Female Pretense: (Auntie Rai'm should show up)
FFFan80: ........
Papa Tymisonn: (GO FOR IT!)
Female Pretense: (nothing like some aunterly/motherly doting)
Female Pretense: (she always DID like Jenna)
Will Rennar: Oooooh. *does his best to hide a mixed sense of fear and WTFery*
Lithaladhwen: Might I suggest a location?
FFFan80: ......
Choark: Good boy *she leans in and whispers in her ear* You better act all nice too or my boyfriend here is going to gut you with his claws and thats after I skin your penis and use it to suffocate you
FFFan80: =<_>=;? *confused*
Choark: You may kind sir! *turning around suddenly and smiling*
Papa Tymisonn: *whispers back to Jenna* Not a problem.
Lithaladhwen: *ear twitch* IM: I wish I hadn't heard that. Damned ears.
Lithaladhwen: Excellent. Come with me, then? The, uh... lot of you.
FFFan80: ......
Choark: *looks at Chris and just smiles that little smile she does*
FFFan80: =¬\/¬= *w to Jenna* ...why is he coming?
Arch mage144 has entered the room.
TaiarKino: (Yo.)
T3chn0Namagomi: *pets Immoral on the head* It is interesting that, no matter the creature, a weak mind will always fall to a strong one...
Lithaladhwen: (Hey, Brian.)
Choark: *w* You want us to just let him go? Besides... I owe him a thnig or two
Arch mage144: (Yo. Where are we?)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Second gen Nekonia, IIRC)
Arch mage144: (Thanks.)
Lithaladhwen: (Nekonia. Hideki is taking them to a nice place to dispose of a dead demon.)
Will Rennar: Heh, you must be pretty powerful then, to have something like THAT on a leash. *renders a gesture reminiscient of a 2-fingered salute, as if to show Fal some courtesy and respect* The name's Rodney, Monster Hunter Extra-ornery.
FFFan80: =-\/-= *w* ...what we 'owe' him is a thorough beating...
Choark: *w* and probably torture and worse
Will Rennar: IM: ....Wait, isn't it pronounced "Extraordinaire"?
Papa Tymisonn: You two ready to go yet?
Lithaladhwen: IM: They sound like her. *little grin*
T3chn0Namagomi: Yes. It is pronounced that.
FFFan80: =e.e=
Papa Tymisonn: *inquisitive, not demanding*
FFFan80: *doesn't care! =[ *
Choark: I'm ready cousin! Thank you so much *SLAP on the back*
T3chn0Namagomi: (No, I didn't misread the IM.)
Papa Tymisonn: *nearly drops the beast*
Will Rennar: O_O What th--?! ...Oh, I see. You're a mind reader, eh?
Papa Tymisonn: *RECOVERS!*
Lithaladhwen: Do you need help with your deceased friend?
T3chn0Namagomi: In vague terms, I would be called that.
Papa Tymisonn: I got it.
Will Rennar: IM: Yeesh, what a pain in....wait, she can probably hear this. *face goes panicked* Sorry! Sorry!
Choark: Lets go then. And be careful with that - I hear it can still lay eggs in your head after death
FFFan80: *w*...I'll... 'try' to stay calm... ok? =~\/~=;
Will Rennar: (Note: The "Sorry!"s were spoken.)
Lithaladhwen: I...can't tell who he is in the state he's in. Give me a hand identifying him?
T3chn0Namagomi: It does not matter.
Papa Tymisonn: Uh huh.
Papa Tymisonn: Lead the way.
T3chn0Namagomi: *still seems to be speaking with the quiet tone she typically uses*
Arch mage144: *today, the streets of Nekonia are graced by a somewhat familiar man in his early 40's, clad in his usual black overcoat with red trim; his blue hair has been tied back into a ponytail in order to keep it somewhat more orderly*
Will Rennar: Well, uhh....still, I uhhh, I just remembered that I needed to, uhh...go meet with some friends. Nice meeting you! Bye! *scampers off down the road, turning into an alley*
Choark: I'm not sure we really need to bother with its name if thats what you're asking
Choark: I'm not planning on a tombstone after all
Lithaladhwen: I would like to know who he is.
Lithaladhwen: It might be useful information.
Arch mage144: *his garb seems to be adorned with medals, various insignia, and other assorted bits of military regalia*
CGNakibe: (Hmmm...)
Lithaladhwen: (He's looking nice and pimped out today.)
CGNakibe: (Someone's trying to impress the locals.)
T3chn0Namagomi: Interesting that people fear what they do not understand.
Papa Tymisonn: (It's all about the bling bling.)
FFFan80: (Dear God, he must have a tome of titles on his person by now =[)
Arch mage144: *he is naturally wearing the hat*
Arch mage144: <Hakaril James Silvar>
CGNakibe: (ALL MUST WORSHIP THE HAT)
Will Rennar: *Rodney turns his head to look over his shoulder, gasping for breath as he continues running...and suddenly gets quite personal with the back of Jenna's leg*
Will Rennar: GUHF!
Arch mage144: *striding down the street* IM: Goddamn. Finding anyone in this litterbox can be such a pain in the ass.
Papa Tymisonn: (I have a request!)
Lithaladhwen: (What?)
T3chn0Namagomi: *continues to walk down the street atop Immoral*
Arch mage144: (I request Charles' mother)
Choark: *Did mention the corpse was demonic looking right? and Jenna suddenly finds herself attacked from behind*
CGNakibe: (NO. *unleashes demonic ants on Charles)
Papa Tymisonn: (Either Brian or Scott must change their font, as they're near identical...)
Lithaladhwen: (Yes, you mentioned that. Though that isn't exactly what Hideki asked.)
Arch mage144: (That's fair; you want to or shall I?)
Choark: ( Bold its fine for me )
Arch mage144: (OK then)
FFFan80: .....*looks down at the bumper* =o_ó=
Choark: *she turns sharply glaring at nothing - then looks down*
Lithaladhwen: (For Brian's reference, people are heading down a sort of backstreet.)
Choark: What!?
Arch mage144: (Gotcha.)
Female Pretense: *the feather on the hat is, as per usual, slightly ruffled at its very tip*
Choark: *said with a growl*
Arch mage144: *goddamnit Noire*
Arch mage144: (Noire has a hell of a lifespan)
Papa Tymisonn: ... *looks down on the little fella*
FFFan80: (Kitteh ;-; )
CGNakibe: (ToD: Arr Arr!)
Female Pretense: (.)
Will Rennar: *jumps back* SORRY! SORRY! SORRY! Didn't mean to run into you, sir...I mean ma'am...I mean.....*wimpers*
T3chn0Namagomi: *As Fal rides down the street, she looks at Hakaril with those creepy red eyes of hers for a second or two. No respect or worship, however.
Female Pretense: (40 years average--second gen is 20 years, or 25, right?)
Arch mage144: ...?
Will Rennar: (No worship? For shame! :b )
T3chn0Namagomi: *
Arch mage144: IM: Is that Hideki in that alley?
Arch mage144: (Sounds good to me, Dia)
Arch mage144: IM: ...what is he doing?
Arch mage144: Hideki!
T3chn0Namagomi: (Fal doesn't even KNOW him. XD)
Arch mage144: Hideki-kun!
FFFan80: ........
Lithaladhwen: *growls a little to himself* I do not answer to that.
CGNakibe: (James: *seethes*)
FFFan80: =6_6=; ...calm down buddy.
Will Rennar: *backs away, still apologizing and wimpering and trying to catch his breath*
FFFan80: *to Rodney*
Choark: You best be careful! We've got a child eater here *pointing to her cousin carrying the corpse*
Arch mage144: You'll answer to whatever I call you, I'm your rightful elder.
Arch mage144: ...what the hell are...is that a body?
Papa Tymisonn: ... Jenna, be a bit nicer.
Lithaladhwen: No. It's a pony.
Arch mage144: I'm looking for Myrnal.
Papa Tymisonn: It's ... just a kid, y'know?
Arch mage144: Don't sass me.
Will Rennar: *face goes white as a sheet...and then Rodney promptly faints*
Choark: *Glare*
Female Pretense: *clackkity clack go the little claws on little paws of a now much lighter grey,*
Arch mage144: You want to tell me where you got it?
Female Pretense: *and less aptly named Noire*
Lithaladhwen: It's not mine.
Arch mage144: Obviously. You can't own a body unless it's yours.
Lithaladhwen: The lady found it.
Arch mage144: And if it were yours, you couldn't drag it around.
Arch mage144: I see.
Arch mage144: This isn't my jurisdiction, so I can't arrest you for dragging around a body.
FFFan80: (*brain explodes*)
Choark: . . . *Suddenly relises she's surrounded by lots and lots of people*
Papa Tymisonn: ... that was nice of you.
T3chn0Namagomi: *rides forward, and looks upon the scene with the corpse* ...peculiar...
FFFan80: ....
Female Pretense: *who is following Hakaril closely, mindful of the others on the street*
Female Pretense: *and her precious, precious tail*
Arch mage144: In any case, I don't care much. Hideki-kun, where's Myrnal?
FFFan80: *w* Wasn't the point of this allyway to AVOID a crowd, Jen? =>_>=;
Lithaladhwen: She's not at home.
Choark: It is a demons body. It was evil. We're getting rid of it before melts and damages little childresn brains and makes them dream only nightmares for the rest of there life
Lithaladhwen: She'll be back later.
Arch mage144: Great Lord Agnostic. I can never find that woman.
Arch mage144: Demon? Evil?
Arch mage144: How do you know?
FFFan80: ....
Choark: ...
Lithaladhwen: Oh. No, she's right. I can tell now that I'm looking at him.
Female Pretense: *a very dragonlike tail, attatched to what otherwise might be a normal cat. Aside from the wings.*
CGNakibe: (... it tried to eat my soul.)
FFFan80: Well the fact it tried to kill us was a dead giveaway =o.o=
Lithaladhwen: I know who this is.
Will Rennar: *gets up, rattles head* Ugh....this is NOT one of the more graceful days in the life of Rodney Fobro, Monster Hunter Extraordinaire.... *looks over at the crowd* ...Huh, wonder what's going on here?
Arch mage144: IM: I swear, she's hiding whenever I'm looking at her.
Arch mage144: IM: And she doesn't even seem to realize it.
Arch mage144: Do you? Explain.
Female Pretense: *And oversized fangs. And strangely shaped head. Oh, well, it's not much of a cat at all, is it?*
Lithaladhwen: He's been causing problems. Didn't recognize him when they brought him around.
Arch mage144: T2N: Noire, I think we've found ourselves in a bit of a situation here.
CGNakibe: (To RP or not to RP?)
Arch mage144: Elaborate.
Lithaladhwen: You heard what she said?
TaiarKino: (Jump in!)
Arch mage144: It attempted to kill one of you.
Will Rennar: ("T2N"?)
Arch mage144: *adjusts his hat*
Lithaladhwen: (To Noire.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Noire)
Female Pretense: T2all: I'm hungry.
Female Pretense: *quite miffed*
Choark: And had already killed before
FFFan80: =>_o=
Female Pretense: =e.e=
TaiarKino: (Not that I am. But Yeah...)
Arch mage144: (Telepathy to Noire; being his familiar, Noire and Hakaril communite quite commonly by telepathy despite Hak's distate for all things telepathic.)
Will Rennar: (Ah. Gotcha.)
Female Pretense: *sits on Hakaril's foot*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Don't carry food with me. Unfortunate, but eh.
Arch mage144: Hmm. So it's the body of a murderer.
CGNakibe: *from elsewhere, back in Hakaril's office* Arr Arr T2Hak: Noire, you ALWAYS say that.
Female Pretense: *eyes body*
FFFan80: (...something I have not had to say in years but...)
Arch mage144: IM: Goddamnit, why do my pets have such amazingly LONG RANGED telepathy!?
FFFan80: (...X_x SO MANY PEOPLE...)
Choark: . . . You know, you're right, innocent civialian mercnaries shouldn't be carrying this body around
Arch mage144: IM: ...why is one of my pets an insane book about the end of the world?
Choark: Cousin!
CGNakibe: T2Hak: We're connected, master!
Papa Tymisonn: ... yeah?
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: That's because our master neglects us!
Arch mage144: You're going to be spotted by the authorities. I predict that the nekonian authorities will not take this as lightly as I do.
Choark: *grabs Kae* Give him the body, he obviously wants it
Arch mage144: T2Pets: Goddamnit!
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: He never scratches your spine enough, or feeds me properly!
CGNakibe: T2H: *nods furiously*
T3chn0Namagomi: T2Hakaril: ...You might want to be careful. You're thinking loud.
Arch mage144: T2Pets: I keep you safe!
Lithaladhwen: General Silvar, you have less cause to worry than you think.
Papa Tymisonn: *points* That guy?
Female Pretense: =<_<=
Choark: Yeah, him.
TaiarKino: (...Mass Mind Screwing.)
FFFan80: =>_<= *low growl*
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: *lets Hakaril know what she thinks of THAT*
CGNakibe: T2Hak: There's more to life than being safe. >:{
Arch mage144: *hair stands on end, eyes narrow* IM: Out of my head, intruder, or I will make you regret your trespassing on my mental property.
Papa Tymisonn: Heads up. *toss!*
Female Pretense: *she's a ryuuneko*
Choark: Chris, honey, grab Kae.
Choark: We're going for a drink
FFFan80: =o.o=
Arch mage144: T2Pets: >_< Why do I keep you guys around!?
T3chn0Namagomi: T: I do not see how I am in intruder when your thoughts are open for all to hear in the beginning.
Female Pretense: *fluffs up suddenly, hair and scales standing on end, back arching and hissing*
CGNakibe: T2H: Who's that? Is someone else in here?
FFFan80: *GRABS Kae, and over the shoulder he goes!*
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: Who was that?
Lithaladhwen: (Fal! >_< Eep.)
Arch mage144: IM: Show yourself, bastard.
FFFan80: =<\/<= Where to?
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: Get out! This is my head! I claimed him first!
Choark: The nearest tavern
T3chn0Namagomi: T2H: I'm already here.
FFFan80: Works for me!
Lithaladhwen: IM: That man is terrible terrible issues.
CGNakibe: T2Hak: He was MINE before YOU came, Noire. e.e
Lithaladhwen: *has
Arch mage144: (Can Hak tell where that's coming from, or not?)
Papa Tymisonn: O.O
Lithaladhwen: (Too Engrishy, even for a Nekonian.)
Choark: *And so Jenna, chris and Kae sneak off while all this is going on*
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: Lies! I distinctly remember choosing him with the
Female Pretense: (c) blessings of Ryuugami before you or that mutt entered his life!
T3chn0Namagomi: *Hakaril might see the silver-haired woman with rather creepy-looking red eyes...with her demon-dog pet type thing at the opening of the alleyway*
Arch mage144: T2Pets: Uh, whatever.
CGNakibe: T2Hak: And another thing. When was the last time you even OPENED me, master? You let me get dusty and all while you let Noire wander all over your office and trash your stuff!! Its positively UNFAIR.
Lithaladhwen: Whatever. She's not at home. If you're looking for her, I'll tell her you're here when I see her. I apparently have work to do.
Arch mage144: T2Pets: SHUT UP! I am dealing with a serious situation h ere!
Will Rennar: (*smacks AIM* LET. ME. SAY. SOMETHING. DAMMIT. >_< )
Lithaladhwen: *turns to pick up the body the vigilantes left behind*
Arch mage144: *points a finger at Fal* Violate my mind and I will rend you into atoms.
Female Pretense: *follows Hak's line of thought, and skitters a few feet ahead of him, placing herself between him and Fal*
Besyanteo has entered the room.
Will Rennar: (FINALLY. Jeebus McFuggernuggets...)
Lithaladhwen: IM: He will, too. Gets really pissy about that.
CGNakibe: (Hak: Surrender or die in obscurity)
Female Pretense: =e\/e= Fssst!
Besyanteo: (Dises took a while. Whee.)
Lithaladhwen: (You will have no chance to strike!)
CGNakibe: T2Hak: What? What is it? ;_;
Arch mage144: (Welcome! Let us celebrate your demise.)
T3chn0Namagomi: I have no intent to attack you.
Female Pretense: *Tail goes sliiiink--LASH! Sliiiink--LASH!*
Besyanteo: (Yay! ... Oh shi- *dies*)
Lithaladhwen: (Well aren't we cheeky. This'll be fun.)
Arch mage144: You have already threatened my personal space, telepath. You have done the most vulgar deed humanity is capable of.
T3chn0Namagomi: I disagree.
Arch mage144: Oh? What, then, do you believe the most aberrant behavior to be?
Besyanteo: (Doug: Buttsecks.)
Besyanteo: (.. KAMOS*)
TaiarKino: (...The first would be funnier.)
Besyanteo: (God I'm tired.)
Will Rennar has left the room.
Arch mage144: (Doug does not appreciate good man-anus.)
Besyanteo: (*sits in a corner for killing the mood*)
T3chn0Namagomi: For I have seen far more vulgar through the minds of those that believe there is nothing better to do than rape, mutilate, and kill for no reason at all aside from personal pleasure.
T3chn0Namagomi: (Besides, this isn't Kamos. This is Fal.)
CGNakibe: (poor poor doub.. >:{ )
CGNakibe: (*Doug*)
TaiarKino: (...*Chuckles* Just not a day.)
CGNakibe: (.... someone see Fcuk flying through here? eVe)
Arch mage144: Hmph. *smirk* Who are you, telepath?
CGNakibe: (I want to have a word with him.)
Lithaladhwen: IM: Let the dramatic speeches ensue.
Arch mage144: Do you spend your entire life reading the minds of the demented?
Lithaladhwen: *picks up the body and slings it over his shoulder*
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: *specifically at the book* I think he's getting distracted now. But I'll keep guard.
T3chn0Namagomi: Though I am capable of doing so, I am not.
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: *@book* Can you see what's going on?
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: ... only a little bit. Some person was reading his mind?
Arch mage144: *raises an eyebrow* I see. So why read my mind, hmm? What do I have to offer to you? Do you derive some sick pleasure from hearing my thoughts? I know better than to believe that you simply hear them without effort.
T3chn0Namagomi: *dismounts from Immoral, crouching down next to the alien-looking demonic beast and then stroking it as if it were a dog*
Lithaladhwen: *heads off to dispose of a dead body*
Lithaladhwen: *and does so relatively quietly for someone carrying 1x dead demon*
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: *@book, flashes an image of the scene* Yeah, this person. Bein' a real jerk!
T3chn0Namagomi: Your thoughts were extremely loud. I had difficulty not listening to them.
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: Not listenin' to Hakaril or anything, either. But now they're talking about philosophy or something.
CGNakibe: *would growl... but its a book!*
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: *@Book* And I'm still hungry. *sigh*
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: Master does like to talk about philosophy some days. o.o
Arch mage144: Cover your brain. Thoughts are private property. Though...*looks at the demon* I don't get the impression that you believe much in private property.
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: *comforts*
Arch mage144: *digs in his pocket* Ah, good. I have a fish.
Arch mage144: *drops it for Noire*
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: *mrrr*
Female Pretense: !!!
Female Pretense: Mreesh!!
Female Pretense: *pounce*
Female Pretense: *looks around to make sure no one else challenges her meal before chomping in*
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: Thanks!
CGNakibe: T2Hak: *happiness*
T3chn0Namagomi: I fail to see what is wrong here.
Arch mage144: IM: I do have to feed you, you know.
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: *happiness!*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Hakaril might notice a heavy amount of mental magic on the beast. Particularly, a domination spell*
Arch mage144: You're a conjurer, aren't you? More accurately, you're a summoner whose preferred mechanism is enslavement.
Arch mage144: I don't believe you could convince a creature like that to obey you through personal charisma. I know that breed of demon, or something similar. They're vicious.
T3chn0Namagomi: (AFK for a sec)
Lithaladhwen: (Hideki: *afk corpse disposal*)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Back)
T3chn0Namagomi: It would be a correct assumption on all guesses. These have only an animalistic intellect, and thus it would be most effective to overtake its mind.
Arch mage144: I can tell by its outward physiology. I'm an expert on demons.
Arch mage144: That's not the limit of what I know, I might note. *waves a finger chidingly* Be careful when you're poking around in my brain, loud or not.
Arch mage144: It tends to be dangerous.
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: >.> I'm sure we could help him with that.
T3chn0Namagomi: *keeps stroking Immoral as if it were a loved pet, looking at Hakaril with creepily piercing red eyes*
Arch mage144: *has dark reddish eyes too; so what's your point?*
Arch mage144: Hmph. Do you think you intimidate me?
T3chn0Namagomi: No.
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: Mrrr~!
Arch mage144: Good. You're not delusional.
T3chn0Namagomi: People appear to simply have an adverse reaction to my and its appearance.
Arch mage144: *smirks a little* People are often narrow-minded.
Arch mage144: I don't care who you are or what you look like. I don't care what you do in your spare time, either. Your appearance is the least of my concerns.
Female Pretense: *yawns widely, and stretches*
Arch mage144: But you'd do well to cover your ears when the minds of strangers are screaming.
T3chn0Namagomi: *seems to remain the same* It is no fault of their own--simply their nature to fear what they do not understand.
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: The sun sure is nice here in Nekonia.
Arch mage144: Yeah, yeah, how philosophical.
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: I wish I could've come with you. ;_;
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: Then again.... sun probably would make my spine itch.
T3chn0Namagomi: *gets up, remounts Immoral, and starts to walk off again*
T3chn0Namagomi: *or ride off, as it were*
Lithaladhwen: *Hideki is a short distance down the block, leaning on a building and watching Fal mount her damn demon thing*
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: I'll save some sun in my fur, and rub up against you when I get back home.
Arch mage144: IM: Be careful, conjurer. Your will is not indominable.
Lithaladhwen: IM: They haven't killed each other yet. That's surprising.
Lithaladhwen: IM: He must be having a good day.
T3chn0Namagomi: *And clicks resound throughout the street once again*
Arch mage144: *turns and walks off as well, spotting Hideki* Hideki-kun! You haven't told me where your master is!
Lithaladhwen: No, I haven't.
Female Pretense: ^o.o^
Lithaladhwen: *grin*
Arch mage144: You should.
Arch mage144: I'm looking for her.
Female Pretense: *trots after--and because it's Noire--around Hakaril*
Lithaladhwen: Lots of people say that. Most of them have no business finding her. But I can tell you that right now she's running some errands.
Lithaladhwen: You want to go find her or something? What do you need?
Arch mage144: Perhaps I just wanted to drop in? I'm an old war buddy, so to speak. It's none of your business.
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: I like this person, Hakaril. He has good fashion sense.
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: Greys are good.
Arch mage144: T2Pets: Uh huh.
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: You WOULD say that. But he DOES seem rather nice. And sneaky. >.>
T3chn0Namagomi has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: I know you are. And I don't think she'd care if you came by.
Arch mage144: But she's not in, is she?
Lithaladhwen: However, you know how it is. She doesn't like me announcing where she is to everyone around.
Lithaladhwen: She'll be back in a bit. She's taking care of some things, and will be home when she's done.
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: The right sneaky is good. It's how you get your dinner when your piss Hak off,
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: and how you get into places you aren't supposed to
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: So you can watch people do stuff.
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: Also how you avoid the foul water basin.
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: Isn't that the sort of thing that got you in trouble in the first place?
Female Pretense: *gives Hak a dirty look*
Arch mage144: Fine. Be vague, ninja. *smirks*
Lithaladhwen: *returns the smirk* Hey. I try.
Arch mage144: It's three-quarters of your job.
Arch mage144: Done hiding that body yet?
Lithaladhwen: Oh yeah.
Lithaladhwen: I took care of it.
CGNakibe: T2Hak: *mutters* Considering that YOU were the one running around his office and pawing at the demon's wing bottle the LAST time...
Female Pretense: *trots up to Hideki, and begins to climb his clothes up to his shoulders*
Lithaladhwen: *allows it with a look of vast surprise*
Arch mage144: That's good. I wouldn't want to see you get in trouble.
Arch mage144: Ah, yes. You haven't met Noire, have you?
Lithaladhwen: ...No.
Female Pretense: *Miaaaos*
Arch mage144: Noire is my familiar. She's a dracokitty.
Female Pretense: *Siamese-like*
Arch mage144: More properly referred to as a ryuuneko.
Lithaladhwen: Oh. Well, hi, Noire. I'd bow but I don't want you to fall off.
CGNakibe: (Ryuugami: >.> You've gotten me many MANY draconekos by now, RIGHT? e.e)
Lithaladhwen: And, no, General. I'm not going to get in trouble.
Lithaladhwen: As long as I'm careful, I tend to be conventiently overlooked.
Lithaladhwen: *conveniently
Female Pretense: *regally bobs her head at Hideki, and then settles gargoyle-like, all hunched over, on his shoulder*
CGNakibe: (*snickers*)
Lithaladhwen: (Damn. Typos. You'd think that I was the one drinking here.)
CGNakibe: (Fcuk is on the rampage.)
Female Pretense: (Noire: Ryuugami, I demand a hysterectomy. NOW.)
Arch mage144: Again, such is your job, isn't it?
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, well. Even people who know me often choose to ignore a lot of my activities.
Lithaladhwen: Probably some kind of passive endorsement. I thought I'd pass on the favor to someone who helped me out by getting rid of that demon for them.
Arch mage144: IM: You and your master are a lot alike.
Arch mage144: I see.
Arch mage144: It's a shame she isn't around. I had a small token of appreciation for her.
Lithaladhwen: Oh yeah?
Lithaladhwen: IM: Now that might change some things.
Lithaladhwen: I'm sure she's around here somewhere.
Arch mage144: Oh, are you?
CGNakibe: T2Hak: Get the feeling that the situation has suddenly changed?
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, I am. Like I said, she might not mind you dropping in.
Arch mage144: I see.
Arch mage144: I thought she was absent?
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: *giggling* I'm like Toryuto perching on Jinryuu's head spikes!
Arch mage144: Or does my supposed bearing of gifts alter the situation?
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: *chuckles*
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: You should probably get down from there, though.
Female Pretense: *is probably referencing some old Draconic story taught to her from Ryuugami*
Lithaladhwen: Situations are constantly being altered. I did say she wasn't at home.
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: Why? Hak, should I? Am I bothering the nice fluffy man?
Arch mage144: Your words don't mean much, do they, Hideki-kun?
Lithaladhwen: No. Not usually.
Arch mage144: Hm. Noted. *smirk*
Lithaladhwen: Well, want to go see if she's "arrived yet?"
Lithaladhwen: She might be home by now, after all.
Arch mage144: Why not.
Lithaladhwen: Well, you know the way. But I'd like to take a shortcut if you don't mind.
Female Pretense: ^>.>^
Female Pretense: *seems inclined to stay put*
Lithaladhwen: *is totally unbothered by his new guest*
Arch mage144: Appreciated. I do not.
Arch mage144: (Yeah, cause the Nekojin is going to be bothered by the cat)
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: No, I meant you could slip, Noire.
Lithaladhwen: *turns down some narrow darkass alley and waits for Hakaril to follow*
Arch mage144: *does*
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: No I won't. *sounds slightly petulant*
Lithaladhwen: *turns down a couple more and ends up leading them through a narrow wooded area*
PsychoQuadDuck has left the room.
Arch mage144: IM: An interesting shortcut.
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: Uh huh...
Lithaladhwen: *Not too much undergrowth, though. Easy to navigate.*
Arch mage144: *does*
Zero: (Gotta go; Aerosmith's tour bus just broke down outside my house. Keep it real, y'all.)
Zero has left the room.
Arch mage144: (I hope he's going out there to kill them with a lead pipe)
Arch mage144: (Otherwise he and his family will be dishonored for seven generations)
Lithaladhwen: (Zero on the bus with a lead pipe?)
Female Pretense: *pays special attention to not fall off*
Female Pretense: *and make a fool of herself*
Female Pretense: *that would be bad*
CGNakibe: *indeed*
Lithaladhwen: (Hold a moment.)
Arch mage144: (A cat with poor balance is a joke indeed.)
CGNakibe: (Only if she doesn't land on her feet)
Lithaladhwen: (I'm holding so that Shaun can figure a way to get in if he wants, for those of you who are wondering why I'm not RPing at the moment.)
CGNakibe: (There we go. Decision of sorts is good.)
Lithaladhwen: (Okay.)
Lithaladhwen: *They emerge out of the stand of trees behind a store in another part of town...a slightly nicer one. Now the streets look a little more reputable. Yay.*
Arch mage144: IM: This is a much nicer part of town.
Arch mage144: IM: I know where Myrnal lives. It's not like finding her dojo is the problem.
Lithaladhwen: Sorry for the roundabout route.
Lithaladhwen: It's actually just about a block that way.
Lithaladhwen: *slight grin* It really is a shortcut, I promise.
Arch mage144: That's fine.
Arch mage144: I am sure you wouldn't lie to me, ninja.
Lithaladhwen: I would and you know it, General.
Arch mage144: Yes, I know. I was being sarcastic.
CGNakibe: (Not often we're in such upscale neighborhoods.)
Lithaladhwen: Heh. It's shorter and it's a...less-used route. There are certain people I'd rather not have following me home. Not from where we were.
Arch mage144: Whatever.
Lithaladhwen: *walkiewalkie with a dracokitty on board*
CGNakibe: *meanwhile, a familiar young man walks down the road, openly staring at some of the high-priced housing* >.> <.<
Arch mage144: Are we almost there?
Lithaladhwen: IM: Holy shit. Solis?!
Lithaladhwen: *exaggerated patience* Yes, General.
FFFan80: (Der gasp =O)
Lithaladhwen: *turns the corner and it's visible!* It's right there.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I didn't think he'd actually take me up on that invitation.
CGNakibe: *Clearly Solis has never been in this sort of neighborhood before.* Woooow. I wonder how many of these people actually own these houses? 9.9
Arch mage144: Thank you.
Lithaladhwen: Hold up a second, General. I'll be over in a moment. Knock first.
Lithaladhwen: You know the house is screwy about visitors.
Arch mage144: Yeah.
Arch mage144: *knock*
CGNakibe: IM: ... Somehow this seems like an odd place to have a dojo.
Lithaladhwen: *voice from inside* It's not open. I promise. Hold on.
Arch mage144: Myrnal, if your house kills me I'm going to be pissed.
CGNakibe: IM: ... then again, Big Brother would've said that the key to all sneaky stuff is doing what people don't expect.
Lithaladhwen: Sheisse. Hakaril?
Lithaladhwen: Hell.
Lithaladhwen: *opens the door and she's, oddly enough, not dressed in all black ninja nonsense*
Female Pretense: =o.o=
CGNakibe: *pulls out a map that he made in Doma, and looks at it* o.o Hm. Was it this way or that way over there?
Lithaladhwen: *In fact, tonight Myrnal happens to be wrapped in a towel, probably just out of the bath*
Lithaladhwen: You should have told me you were coming. How've you been?
Lithaladhwen: *approaches Solis* Hey.
Arch mage144: I wanted it to be a surprise.
Arch mage144: I'm still alive, no thanks to your student.
CGNakibe: *jumps* Huh? Oh. Hey Hideki.
Lithaladhwen: Well, you win. I'm surprised.
CGNakibe: Do you HAVE to be all sneaky-scary like that? >.>
Lithaladhwen: Sure I do. *smile* You know, I didn't actually expect you to take me up on that invitation.
Lithaladhwen: Since you're here, though...how long are you hanging around this neighborhood?
CGNakibe: I happened to have some free time off from studying. Mister Hakaril went on vacation or something.
Lithaladhwen: *laughs* Yes. He's on vacation at my house or something.
CGNakibe: About a month, I think. Visiting some old friends that took care of... Eh? Weird. *shrugs*
Female Pretense: (oh, poo. Azul would be dederated by now. :[ )
CGNakibe: But yeah. I'm here visiting some old friends who took care of miss Dia and the rest of us for a while back.
Lithaladhwen: Weird is usually accurate. Unless you're looking forward to the opportunity to be away from him, you're certainy welcome to come by if you want.
Arch mage144: Is it safe to come in yet, or will I die?
Lithaladhwen: Ah. Anyone I'd know?
Lithaladhwen: For fuck's sake, yes.
Lithaladhwen: In or out. You're letting in a draft.
CGNakibe: Not sure who you know to say. ^^;;
Arch mage144: *enters the dojo*
Arch mage144: Great Lord Agnostic knows I would never wish to do that.
Lithaladhwen: Fair.
CGNakibe: And yes, coming by would be nice I think.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. It's right there. Can't miss it. I was actually just showing the General there a few minutes ago.
Lithaladhwen: Hey. You're not wearing a damn wet towel.
CGNakibe: Cool. o.o
Arch mage144: You want to get dressed? Should I look away?
Female Pretense: =>.>=
Lithaladhwen: I can go someplace else to do that. I don't change clothes in my entryway. Where's Hideki?
Female Pretense: *chirrups at Solis*
Lithaladhwen: *leads the way over to the dojo of ultimate ninja justice*
Lithaladhwen: Oh, damn. Sorry.
Lithaladhwen: Noire, you want me to find something for you when we get in?
Lithaladhwen: You seemed hungry before. I think you...said so at one point.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Telepathically. Which was very very weird. But effective.
Female Pretense: =6.6= *shakes head in a polite negative, burps fish breath*
Female Pretense: =n.n=
Female Pretense: *starts nibbling a single claw of her right paw with single-minded intent*
Arch mage144: He's outside.
Lithaladhwen: 'kay.
CGNakibe: Hey Noire. Sorry I don't have any fish for you today.
Lithaladhwen: Well, I'm going to go put something on.
Arch mage144: You do that.
Female Pretense: Mryup. =9__9=
CGNakibe: But then, it looks like you've already eaten. ^^
Lithaladhwen: I'd imagine living in that office of yours you already know not to touch shit. But still. Obligatory warning.
Lithaladhwen: *heads into a back room*
Female Pretense: *mrrs briefly at Solis*
Arch mage144: IM: Naturally.
Lithaladhwen: Heh. Yeah. Anyway. *leads Solis to the door and into the dojo, not bothering to knock*
Arch mage144: IM: I know what's safe in my office and what isn't.
CGNakibe: *follows quickly, looking just a bit nervous*
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: I like this one, too. He gives me fish. And sandwiches, sometimes.
Lithaladhwen: You all right, Solis?
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: Yeah, He even remembers to scratch my spine every now and then. ^^
Lithaladhwen: Hey, General. I see you survived the entryway. Congrats. She still in the bath?
CGNakibe: Umm.. Yeah. I'm fine. Just a bit nervous. >.> <.<
Lithaladhwen: *puzzled look* Why?
CGNakibe: Not often that I get to meet someone that... err... specialized in my Brother's field before. o.o
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: He need more sneaky than nervous, though. If he were MY kitten... *trails off meaningfully*
CGNakibe: Especially not in their own home.
Arch mage144: No.
Arch mage144: She came out. Do you think I would go find her if she were in the bath?
Lithaladhwen: I don't know. You might.
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: Yeah yeah. But if he was YOUR kitten then he'd probably not know as much about casting spells and such. He READS me, you know.
Lithaladhwen: Have a seat, Solis. It's fine.
Arch mage144: I'm married and she isn't into men.
Arch mage144: It'd be a waste of time.
Lithaladhwen: *laughs*
CGNakibe: Hey General Silvar. *quick wave*
CGNakibe: *sits*
Arch mage144: Solis. Good to see you around.
CGNakibe: Thanks. ^_^ I've been meaning to get out of the Inn for a while now.
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: Hey! I'll have you know that some of my kittens are VERY fine spellcasters in their own right!
Lithaladhwen: *Myrnal emerges, still not dressed in black. This time she's got on some kimono-style silk robe thing. It's not only not black, it's red.*
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: Yeah, whatever. What about the one that nearly set the whole office on fire? >.>
Lithaladhwen: Haven't had this many visitors since I the last break-in.
Lithaladhwen: *-I
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: That was some powerful magic!
Lithaladhwen: (Seriously. I'm like...absorbing booze by osmosis.)
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: Just needed more focus.
CGNakibe: *looks at Myrnal, almost in, like, awe or something*
Arch mage144: Nice outfit.
Arch mage144: I came to say hello. It's been a while.
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: Yeah, that and a couple of gallons of water.
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: Fortunately, you provided for that. *nods*
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. It has. Good to see you again, even if I did ask you to write before you show up. *smirk*
Female Pretense: *others in the room might notice the ryuuneko nodding into the air*
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: A book's gotta earn its keep, you know.
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: And save your pages. Sorry about that, by the by.
Lithaladhwen: So, um. Hideki, who's your friend?
CGNakibe: *looks over at Noire's nodding, notes it*
Lithaladhwen: Noire. Friend of the General's.
Arch mage144: Writing is lame.
Lithaladhwen: Uh huh. No more questions, then.
Female Pretense: *blinks, flicks ears*
Arch mage144: I prefer to show up unnanounced.
Arch mage144: Noire is my familiar.
Female Pretense: Mriao.
Arch mage144: She's a dracokitty; a blessed gift from Ryuugami, or so I am to understand.
Female Pretense: *turns around* T2Hak.Book: What? Who? Who's interested?
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: I totally am!
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: Eh. It turned out alright in the end.
Arch mage144: Somtimes I find that a dubious honor, having a familiar blessed by Ryuugami.
Female Pretense: *sniffs indignantly*
Lithaladhwen: Uh huh. Well, hi Noire.
Female Pretense: *hisses slightly*
Female Pretense: *at Hak*
Female Pretense: *and bobs her head at Myrnal*
Lithaladhwen: Also, this is Solis. I don't think you two have met.
CGNakibe: T2Hak: Gift. SURE. >.>
CGNakibe: *half-bows* Pleased to meet you, ma'am.
Lithaladhwen: None of that ma'am crap.
Lithaladhwen: My name is Myrnal.
CGNakibe: Yes ma... err... Myrnal. ^^;;;
Lithaladhwen: I don't mind the grey hair, but I do still have a name.
Lithaladhwen: *grin*
Arch mage144: In any case, Myrnal, I brought you a present of sorts. If only because I figured it might be a polite thing to do if I was going to drop in unannounced.
Lithaladhwen: Oh, well. That sounds like a good idea. Is this something that's going to kill me if I address it wrong or drop it or something?
CGNakibe: I'm fairly sure that Mister Hakaril has enough of those at home. *snickers*
Arch mage144: Hardly.
Arch mage144: If nothing else, it's a gift I know you'll appreciate.
Arch mage144: *reaches into his coat and withdraws a dagger*
Female Pretense: *butts head and archs back against Hideki's neck, and where a cat might curl a tail against the back of his neck
Lithaladhwen: *gestures toward the back kitchen and heads to make himself some dinner*
Lithaladhwen: *glow of high approval* Ah.
Arch mage144: It belonged to a man who neither deserved to own property nor his own life.
Lithaladhwen: *up to Noire* Sure you aren't hungry? I'm getting something for dinner. Haven't eaten yet.
Female Pretense: *Hideki feels more of a thump from Noire's heavy, mostly inflexible tail*
Besyanteo has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: Oh, charming. I guess the implication is that I do, since you brought it to me.
Female Pretense: =6.6= Mao. *takes a short leap off Hideki, and glides to the floor to walk alongside him*
Lithaladhwen: *holds out hand because she WANTS TO SEE IT*
Arch mage144: *offers the dagger*
CGNakibe: IM: I wonder if Hideki knows how unusual it is to see Noire like someone. >.>
Arch mage144: *it glows with an eerie light; the blade seems to have some sort of depth beyond the typical three dimensions, as though it were a portal into a void*
Choark: ( good night everyone! *waves and fwips* )
Choark has left the room.
CGNakibe: o.o
Lithaladhwen: ...This is interesting.
CGNakibe: A negative energy knife, mister Hakaril?
CGNakibe: I rarely ever see any of those.
Lithaladhwen: *inspection of ultimate fascination*
Arch mage144: No, no.
Arch mage144: This knife is connected to spatial forces.
CGNakibe: What is it, then? o.o
Arch mage144: Upon drawing blood, it occasionally reverses the effect of gravity.
CGNakibe: Ooooooh.
Papa Tymisonn has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: ...That's absolutely fantastic. You know, you used to tease me about this one.
Lithaladhwen: You said that you'd lost it.
Arch mage144: I thought I'd finally go ahead and hand it over. I have no use for it.
Arch mage144: Do I look like a dagger fighter to you?
Lithaladhwen: *chuckles* No, I guess not.
CGNakibe: *chuckles as well*
Lithaladhwen: This is...*inspectinspect* this is really excellent. Um... thanks.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Say it you horrible old bitch.
Lithaladhwen: I appreciate it.
Arch mage144: Do you? *smirk* It's good to know.
Lithaladhwen: *mild embarassment* Yeah. It's a nice dagger.
Arch mage144: I suppose I'll have to let you keep it, since you like it so much.
Arch mage144: I haven't been to Nekonia in a while. I miss it. You know that this is where I first travelled when I graduated? I wanted to see the festival.
CGNakibe: *thinks* ... Um. Myrnal. I... err...
Arch mage144: I thought it'd be a chance for an adventure.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. Was it?
Female Pretense: (dude. I think I remember that RP)
CGNakibe: Oh? I didn't know this. o.o
Lithaladhwen: First time I came here I was working for you.
Arch mage144: Not my fault.
Arch mage144: Sometimes I send people places they've never been before.
Arch mage144: Can you say you didn't enjoy the experience?
CGNakibe: *mutters* Not always on purpose. >.>
Lithaladhwen: The experience in Nekonia? Oh, no. That was great.
Lithaladhwen: *Is, by the way, still sporting that silver mark of Kazeros*
Arch mage144: I see you've still got that...tattoo.
Lithaladhwen: *firmly* Yeah, I do.
Lithaladhwen: Didn't enjoy the whole mission, but Nekonia...good memories.
Arch mage144: *raises an eyebrow* That was at least twenty years ago. I'm surprised you still think about it as often as you seem to.
CGNakibe: Isn't that a mark of Kazeros? o.o
Arch mage144: It is, Solis. This woman is blessed.
CGNakibe: *nods*
Lithaladhwen: *facepalm*
Lithaladhwen: Hakaril....
Lithaladhwen: Can you, like...not?
CGNakibe: *clearly fascinated and stuff*
Arch mage144: *smirk* I was there, you know. You have that mark because you want i t.
Arch mage144: You want to be marked by that god.
CGNakibe: ... *suddenly starts thinking once more* Um. Myrnal? I was wondering.
Lithaladhwen: *subject change* Yes, Solis?
CGNakibe: You knew my big Brother... err... Damian Smith at one point, didn't you?
Lithaladhwen: ...*blink* Yeah. Yeah, I did. Damn, haven't heard that name in a good long time.
Arch mage144: IM: Heh. She hasn't changed and never will.
CGNakibe: I was just wondering. Do you know anyone around here that could teach me an art like his? o.o
Lithaladhwen: *headscratch* Uh...I don't know that I ever got specifics from him on what he did. Wasn't paying attention at the time.
CGNakibe: I figured that you could probably teach me, since he spoke so highly of you afterwards. Or at least he liked your ability to stay hidden like he tended to.
CGNakibe: Oh. Hm. *thinks*
Lithaladhwen: *almost totally represses a smile*
Lithaladhwen: I'll think about it.
CGNakibe: *nods* Thanks.
Lithaladhwen: But, um... why the past tense?
CGNakibe: I always asked him, but he never wanted to teach me. Ever.
CGNakibe: ... Haven't seen him in... a while. >.>;;; *evasive? Maybe a little*
Lithaladhwen: *understands the desire to never ever talk about things*
Lithaladhwen: Fair.
Arch mage144: Damian is a good man. Or at least, he was when I knew him.
CGNakibe: I kinda understand why he never taught me but... I've always wanted to adventure with him, even when I was little.
Lithaladhwen: Heh.
Lithaladhwen: Well, I really don't know you well enough to promise that I'll take you on and guide you along the manyfold path to being a master of ninjutsu or gods-only-know-what.
Lithaladhwen: I've never been good at the dramatic philosophical explanations of things.
CGNakibe: Hm. To be honest, I'm not sure how far I'd go with things, but I'd try hard, really.
Lithaladhwen: *shrugs*
Lithaladhwen: What do you do now? Hanging around this nutjob? *affectionate wave in Hakaril's direction*
Arch mage144: You're going to teach Solis ninjutsu?
Arch mage144: *chuckles*
Arch mage144: He does not.
Arch mage144: Are you at least going to offer me dinner in exchange for my knife? It's been so long since I've had good Nekonian cuisine.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, sure. Dinner all around. Why not.
CGNakibe: Well, I try to help out. And mister Hakaril HAS at least helped me figure out what magics I AM good at. ^^;;
Lithaladhwen: Oh, what are those?
Female Pretense: (this RP is awesome)
CGNakibe: Lightning magic, positive energy, and an odd Tarot magic that seems to have just come to me.
Lithaladhwen: (How so?)
Female Pretense: (dunno. Just cus.)
FFFan80: (Because it has kitteh =[ )
FFFan80: (and things)
Female Pretense: (SUFFER)
CGNakibe: (*doesn't*)
Lithaladhwen: Ah. Well, hey. Magic is good. Never been any good at that myself, but I won't deny it's useful stuff.
Lithaladhwen: Anyway, Hideki's a better cook than I am. I'll see what he can scrape together.
Arch mage144: I knew he was good for something.
Lithaladhwen: *eyeroll*
Female Pretense: ( :'( )
Arch mage144: *grin*
CGNakibe: *chuckles*
CGNakibe: Somehow I can see James saying that too.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, so can I. Why are all my friends jackasses.
CGNakibe: (James: HEY!)
Arch mage144: Bad luck
CGNakibe: *shrugs* Bad luck?
CGNakibe: ... o.o
Arch mage144: Or perhaps, you too, have the power of jackassery within you, and in this case, like attracts like.
Lithaladhwen: I'd bet on the latter.
Arch mage144: An uncommon thing in nature, but you are an example of such.
Lithaladhwen: I certainly must be.
Lithaladhwen: *leans into the kitchen*
Arch mage144: Considering that "opposites attract" does not seem to apply.
Lithaladhwen: =Hideki-kun. People want to eat. Can you make something?=
Lithaladhwen: *glare at Hakaril*
CGNakibe: *eyeroll* C'mon, Mister Hakaril. It can't be all THAT bad.
Lithaladhwen: =For all of them? Uh... I was just going to have a sandwich.=
CGNakibe: mmm... sandwich. o.o
Arch mage144: Oh, no. I never said otherwise.
Lithaladhwen: =Well, make more sandwiches. I don't even care. Do some sushi thing. I can never pull that crap off. Ever.=
Arch mage144: Hideki-kun, I like sushi.
Arch mage144: Make sushi if you want me to be a happy man.
Female Pretense: (I need sleep)
Lithaladhwen: =You..what...*sighs* Minaru-sensei, tell your friend to stop calling me that. Please.=
Arch mage144: =I can speak your language, you know. It's not some big secret.=
Lithaladhwen: =Right. Or you could do it.=
Arch mage144: =Not really, anyway. Hideki-kun.=
CGNakibe: =Is there anything I could do to help?=
Arch mage144: *griiiin*
CGNakibe: o.o
Lithaladhwen: =I know that. And I've asked you to stop calling me that.=
Female Pretense: =Thank the gods! A language I can speak aloud!=
CGNakibe: *sighs* Please, mister Hakaril. You know he doesn't like that. >.>;;;
Lithaladhwen: *throws her hands up in frustration* Whatever. House full of men. How did I of all people end up like this?
Arch mage144: Ah, so desu ka? Gomen nasai, Hideki-kun.
Arch mage144: *slight bow8
CGNakibe: =How've you been, Noire?=
Arch mage144: Bad luck. We've been over this.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. Whatever. Anyway. I suggest you be nice or he'll fuck with your food or something.
Female Pretense: =I think my fur is growing thin. It seems colder some days, I'm not sure I'm as intimidating as I could be.=
CGNakibe: IM: ... Intimidating. Riiiight.
Lithaladhwen: =I think you look lovely.=
Arch mage144: I'm not so bad as he thinks, Myrnal.
CGNakibe: =Yeah, it does look like your coat is a little thinner. Not much, but you still look nice.=
Arch mage144: You and I both know it.
Lithaladhwen: =There's nothing wrong with your fur.=
Female Pretense: =Earlier today, there was this jerk bothering Hakaril, and she didn't
Female Pretense: =even blink when I fluffed up as large as I could!=
Female Pretense: =...You think so?=
Arch mage144: =My deepest apologies, Hideki. Do you really know how to make sushi?=
Female Pretense: *grooms a leg*
CGNakibe: =Yeah, I do. You still look pretty scary when you puff up, Noire.=
Arch mage144: T2N: Noire, that's because you're a kitten.
CGNakibe: (Noire = Reka? o.o)
CGNakibe: (*confused*)
Lithaladhwen: =Yes I do. Some of it. I fed other kids when I was young. Food is important.=
Female Pretense: T2Hak.Book: I don't understand that joke of yours!
CGNakibe: =Important and tasty. ^^=
Arch mage144: =Most excellent. Would you do me the tremendous honor of being my sushi chef this evening?=
Female Pretense: =Hak, you could learn a lot from this young man!=
Lithaladhwen: ....=Yeah. Sure.=
CGNakibe: T2Hak.Noire: *raspberry*
Female Pretense: =Food is important!=
Arch mage144: =I am in your eternal debt.=
Arch mage144: *bow*
Female Pretense: =Also, he's more polite than you.=
Female Pretense: =You're an ass.=
Lithaladhwen: ^_^ *sets about making sushi*
CGNakibe: *snickers*
CGNakibe: (Whoops, color.)
Arch mage144: I suppose I'll stay for dinner, then.
Lithaladhwen: IM: He's not so bad. Hell of a lot better than his little bitch of a son.
CGNakibe: IM: Sad day when your familiar turns against you. >:P
Lithaladhwen: =Feel free. Food is good.=
Female Pretense: =n.n=
Female Pretense: *dances slightly, smelling fish*
Lithaladhwen: =Noire, you suuurree you aren't hungry? I'm making dinner. Want to help?=
CGNakibe: =Are you sure you don't need any help, Hideki? I could probably try to remember something or other....=
Female Pretense: =I can taste for freshness!=
Female Pretense: *skitter*
Lithaladhwen: =Yeah, thanks, Solis. And I think that Noire has an excellent idea. That's certainly an important job.=
Arch mage144: IM: Hah. My familiar is going to help with dinner.
CGNakibe: =I'm... not sure you'd want her to taste, though.=
Female Pretense: =Why not? I have excellent taste.=
Female Pretense: =O_O=
CGNakibe: =She'll find them all just underdone enough to be "examined"=
Female Pretense: =LIES!=
Lithaladhwen: =Well, she can't eat off the food any more than I would, but she can certainly try things first before we cook them.=
Female Pretense: =Trickery!=
Lithaladhwen: =We have enough. She's a guest, too.= ^_^
Female Pretense: =Yeah!=
CGNakibe: Hai. *nods*
Lithaladhwen: *peeks into the kitchen* Oh, whatever.
CGNakibe: *walks into the kitchen and gets to work*
Arch mage144: =Trust Noire to know which fish is good.=
CGNakibe: One of the benefits of living with an innkeeper.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Nice to be speaking Nekonian. Common is obnoxious.
Lithaladhwen: Well, I guess the young people are going to be feeding us tonight, Hakaril.
CGNakibe: =When I was little we stayed in this country for several months, if I haven't told you before.=
CGNakibe: =While I was here I learned how to speak Nekonian and watching cooks.=
Female Pretense: =Finney's freshest fish,=
Arch mage144: That's what they're for, isn't i t?
Female Pretense: =Finest you could ever eat=
Female Pretense: =Truly delicious!=
Lithaladhwen: Sure. After all, what good is being an old ninja master when you don't even have some poor student to bring you tea?
Lithaladhwen: =Ah. Well, Nekonian is my first language, so it's nice to be back where people speak it more often. Doma was weird in that respect.=
Arch mage144: I know that's t he only reason I'd take an apprentice.
CGNakibe: *chuckles* =Doma is weird in EVERY respect. That's really why I've stayed there.=
Arch mage144: Which is why I don't.
Lithaladhwen: What about Solis there?
Female Pretense: =I born with the ability to speak this language.=
Female Pretense: =I don't know how you people learn languages--it seems like it'd be impossible.=
CGNakibe: =Well, its easier to speak this language for you since you're... kinda native to it.=
Female Pretense: =Huh?=
Lithaladhwen: =Right. Obviously. I started on Common pretty early, though, so it's not too bad.=
CGNakibe: =And you learn languages like anything else. Slowly and while attempting to make yourself look less foolish.=
Arch mage144: Solis? He's not my apprentice.
Female Pretense: =THIS fish is the freshest. This is the Finney's part, right HERE. It smells funny here.=
Lithaladhwen: So you have no one to bring your old and lazy ass some evening tea? Tragic! *smirk*
Female Pretense: =Can I have the guts?=
Arch mage144: I have a wife.
Arch mage144: More than you can say.
Arch mage144: *smirk*
Lithaladhwen: *LAUGHS*
Lithaladhwen: =Hm... sure.=
CGNakibe: =Why not?=
Female Pretense: Grii!
Lithaladhwen: =The guts are all yours, madam.=
Female Pretense: *skitters about the countertop*
Arch mage144: T2N: Good to have you around to clean up.
Female Pretense: T2H.B: You people miss out on the good parts!
CGNakibe: T2H.N: ... Bleh.
Arch mage144: T2Pets: The Texts of Depression don't eat anyway!
CGNakibe: T2Hak: Knowledge is tasty enough.
Female Pretense: T2H.B: Would you like to taste, book? I can do that for you. You can't eat, but it's like
Female Pretense: (c) when I let you fly with me. Not by CARRYING you, but YOU know.
CGNakibe: T2H.N: Hmm...
CGNakibe: =Oh, a little extra wasabi for mister Hakaril. Just in case.=
Female Pretense: T2H.B: *helpfully shares the experience of eating fish guts--
Female Pretense: (c) complete with taste and texture filtered through dracokitty senses*
Lithaladhwen: =Sure... you know what he likes better than I do, I'm sure.=
CGNakibe: T2H.N: *shudders* Ewww... So VERY weird.
CGNakibe: =He tends to like a little extra with his.=
Lithaladhwen: =Noted.=
Female Pretense: T2H.B: Weird? Eh, each their own. What do you think, Hak?
Female Pretense: (side note: I believe this is the first RP where I've been able to RP Noire talking)
Female Pretense: (*confetti*)
CGNakibe: (Second. She talked in her introductory RP, didn't she?)
Female Pretense: (hm, don't recall)
Female Pretense: (she can speak Nekonian and draconic, so it depends on whom she encounters)
Female Pretense: (she was in the castle--ah, Ayra was in that RP, wasn't she?)
Female Pretense: (maybe so)
Lithaladhwen: (Yes. Ayra was.)
Lithaladhwen: (I read that one.)
Female Pretense: (she wanted catnip)
Female Pretense: (Hak likes to drug the underaged D: )
CGNakibe: (Charles: OMG!)
CGNakibe: (Aya: ZOMG!)
Arch mage144: (Yeah basically)
Lithaladhwen: (We lost Brian.)
Female Pretense: (we get Brian?)
Lithaladhwen: (He'll probably be timed out in a few moments.)
Female Pretense: (oh, I see)
Lithaladhwen: (His computer spontaneously turns off. Takes a while for AIM to realize he's gone, but I'm sitting right here.)
FFFan80: (Gnight all)
Female Pretense: (night!)
Female Pretense: (thanks for RPing)
Arch mage144 has left the room.
FFFan80: (Ditto =O)
CGNakibe: (Night Night.)
FFFan80 has left the room.
Female Pretense: (I need sleep myself)
Female Pretense: (shall we call it a night?)
CGNakibe: (... how about we call it midafternoon instead?)
Female Pretense: (oh right, Brian returning. I really need sleep)
Female Pretense: (goodnight, folks!)
CGNakibe: (Mew. Night Dia.)
Lithaladhwen: (Night, madam. Thanks for hanging out with us!)
Female Pretense: (*hop hop, spin! bows low*)
Lithaladhwen: (Suffice it to say, Noire gets spoiled rotten.)
Female Pretense: (it was tons of fun! Chat with y'all tomorrow?)
Arch mage144 has entered the room.
Female Pretense: (Man, I love Noire.)
Arch mage144: (me too)
Arch mage144: (Best familiar ever0
Female Pretense: (:D)
CGNakibe: (ToD: Arrr. ;_; )
Female Pretense: (the ToD is cool, too)
Lithaladhwen: (Hideki thinks she's cool. She gets whatever she wants.)
Female Pretense: (anyhow, BYE FO' REAL THIS TIME)
Female Pretense has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: (I went to start up some ramen while Brian was unavailable. It was sad.)
Lithaladhwen: (But ramen is good.)
Lithaladhwen: (Anyway, Shaun, are you interested in continuing?)
CGNakibe: (To be honest, I am, but I'm not sure if I could stay up too much longer myself.)
Lithaladhwen: (If you need sleep, we can certainly call it a night here.)
Lithaladhwen: (I don't think Brian is really all that engaged at this point anyway.)
CGNakibe: (Mew. Really great RP night I'd say either way. Night night.)
Lithaladhwen: (Night!)
Lithaladhwen: (Oodles of fun.)
Arch mage144: (I agree. It was fun.)
Lithaladhwen: </rp>
Lithaladhwen: *logs*
Lithaladhwen: *of course*
CGNakibe has left the room.