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Lithaladhwen: (Hi!)
Choark: ( Just make him level 10! Tis what i'm doing! YAY! Then no one will use ya Sheet)
Papa Tymisonn: (Hi!)
Lithaladhwen: (What have I missed?)
Choark: ( Hello - there ya go charles! )
Papa Tymisonn: (Nothing. We waited for ye.)
Choark: ( nothing except Yoai between me and Charles )
Papa Tymisonn: (Bah. It barely got past shounen-ai.)
Lithaladhwen: (Ew. So nothing has been decided yet?)
Papa Tymisonn: (2nd Gen. That's it.
Papa Tymisonn: )
Lithaladhwen: (Heee. Cool.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Preferred locale?)
Lithaladhwen: (On principle, I will refuse to express a preference.)
PsychoQuadDuck: (I also refuse to express a preference.)
Papa Tymisonn: (OK, so, two people for the park...)
PsychoQuadDuck: (On that note, rather than bring back either of the first two 2nd gen characters I used, I think I'll stick with my latest one.)
Lithaladhwen: (However, if people cannot think of anything, I'll take us... I don't know. Somewhere.)
Papa Tymisonn: (1 Kae'Oss 2 Austin 3 Quillan 4 Bulworth 5 New Character!)
OnlineHost: Papa Tymisonn rolled 1 5-sided die: 3
Lithaladhwen: (Who's Quillan?)
PsychoQuadDuck: (I was just gonna ask.)
LovelyJester: (Any requests?)
Papa Tymisonn: (Quillan Rose, half-elf snot extraordinaire.)
Lithaladhwen: (I see. Also, none here, Lex.)
Lithaladhwen: (I need food. Though I think I'm in a Zea mood.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Anything's good, milady.)
Lithaladhwen: (This translates to a new font.)
Der DWSage has entered the room.
Der DWSage: Oh mein gott. :{
Der DWSage: (Oh wait, crap. This already IC?)
Lithaladhwen: (Not really.)
Lithaladhwen: (All we know is that it's second gen.)
Der DWSage: (I'm too used to being invited to empty rooms that we need to recruit to...)
Lithaladhwen: (Heh. This one was started before I was done with work, and lo! It is enormous!)
Der DWSage: (Huzzah!)
Der DWSage: (So, second Gen you say?)
Lithaladhwen: (Yes. And I've already picked Zea, Charles is going for Quillan Rose, and I don't know about anyone else.)
Der DWSage: (Hm...)
Der DWSage: (...Bill, Sorune, Sindal, Sher's son, new character.)
OnlineHost: Der DWSage rolled 1 5-sided die: 1
Der DWSage: (An aged Bill it is!)
Der DWSage: (So. Location preference?)
PsychoQuadDuck: (I'm sticking with Arwic this time.)
PsychoQuadDuck: (And I don't have a preferred location.)
Lithaladhwen: (Um... it was a dark and stormy night in a Doman graveyard? No, I didn't think that would work.)
Lithaladhwen: (Not for anyone but me, anyway. :D )
Der DWSage: (<_< >_>)
Der DWSage: (...Y'know what? I'm struck with an evil idea.)
Der DWSage: (Sorune could start a much larger garden in his later days, and make it a public thing.)
Der DWSage: (SO! I vote...Druidic gardens!)
Lithaladhwen: (I'm so fucking in.)
Choark has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: (You know it.)
Lithaladhwen: (She can help him with his bloodvine!)
Der DWSage: (Kay then. Anyone else?)
Papa Tymisonn: (Works for me.)
LovelyJester: (I'min!)
PsychoQuadDuck: (This'd only go over with me if I switch away from Arwic, as he doesn't like that sort of thing. Thankfully, I'll oblige.)
PsychoQuadDuck: (Now if I could just remember the details of Damian.....)
Der DWSage: *T'is a lovely day in Doma...and an even lovelier one in the forest*
Der DWSage: *There is a well-beaten track to a superb spot, right in the middle of it, that has gorgeous flowers*
Der DWSage: *While not as impressive as a certain Garoujin's, there are quite a few rare breeds, and a large sign that says 'Stay on the track, or the lion will eat you' with a stick-figure drawing of such*
Lithaladhwen: (Sweet.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Lex, you playing 'Dymma?)
LovelyJester: (Noooooooope. I don't feel cynical today.)
Der DWSage: *And another sign saying 'If you wish for a seed or potion, contact the couple in the house ahead. A seed is not guaranteed' along the path. And yes, a little brick house at the end!*
LovelyJester: (I feel very much in love with bellydancers cheerful.)
Der DWSage: *...And a rather aged lion in front of it. No Druid today, it seems*
Papa Tymisonn: (*coughonetrackmindcough*)
LovelyJester: (Yes. YAAAAAAAAAAY BELLLLLLYDANCING!)
LovelyJester: (*Dances around*)
Lithaladhwen: (Okay, for the people who don't know her...a link to art.)
Lithaladhwen: <Zea>
Der DWSage: =<_<= =>_>=
LovelyJester: ( Bellydancers are neaaaaaaat! XD )
Der DWSage: *And...he speaks! In a slightly Nekonian accent! He sounds like an ol' grampa. :{* No trouble today. Good.
Lithaladhwen: *A black-robed mage is making her way down the garden path, presumably looking for Sorune but way too distracted by all the fantastic landscaping to make much headway toward finding him.*
Lithaladhwen: (Lex: Yes they fucking are. That's awesome.)
LovelyJester: (Yeah. That's sharon Kihara. She's the fucking shiggity shiznit. And nice too! XD FANGIRL AHOY!)
LovelyJester: <Pure Devilmen!>
Papa Tymisonn: *a young, snide looking man is on his way in as well, hands flowing from out of the black vest, out of the button up shirt sleeves, and into black pants pockets*
Papa Tymisonn: *elven man
Der DWSage: *Licks his paws a bit, watching for troublemakers who insist on disobeynig the sign*
Papa Tymisonn: *is, of course, within the lines*
Papa Tymisonn: IM: Lovely...
Der DWSage: =<_<=
Der DWSage: =>_>=
Der DWSage: IM:So many damned hippies.
LovelyJester: *is of course, the bizarre genetic mixing of cute catgirl and drow! And dressed in traditional kimono in beautiful spring colors, with little silk wisteria blossoms in her hair*
Lithaladhwen: *The MCF crouches down at the side of the path for a closer inspection of a couple of particularly interesting blossoms.*
LovelyJester: *merely standing in awe at the flowers, paws clasped together, eyes wide*
LovelyJester: =n_n= =So pretty! Oh I am going to bring Fuzzymother here.She will love this very much!=
Papa Tymisonn: *happens to stand by her*
Papa Tymisonn: *doesn't speak, just observes the flowers*
Der DWSage: =o.o=
Der DWSage: IM:...Nekonian girl?
LovelyJester: *Tail is flipping back and forth like an excited puppies*
Der DWSage: ...Oh! You're that girl Sorune was talking about.
Papa Tymisonn: *steps away slightly to avoid tailwhippage*
LovelyJester: *Because linking is totally in. TADAHS! *
LovelyJester: (Damn I'min a fine mood.)
LovelyJester: *Gives the lion an odd look for a moment*
LovelyJester: Yes I know Mister Sorune.
LovelyJester: .....His garden is soooooo.....
Der DWSage: *Nods* I'm Sher'khan, old friend of his. And since I've gotten a bit too old to hunt...his bouncer.
LovelyJester: *begins to mutter happily all the words she can think of for cool and pretty in nekonian as fast as possible*
Der DWSage: =o_o=
Der DWSage: *Waits for her to finish!*
LovelyJester: *Stops*
LovelyJester: =o.o= And neat too.
Papa Tymisonn: *moves on from his place*
LovelyJester: Hello Mr. Sher'Kahn! *holds out a paw*
Der DWSage: ...Well, you'll have to wait just a few minutes. He's taking a bath, and I don't think a young girl like you wants to see him in the tub.
Der DWSage: *Puts his head atop it!*
LovelyJester: *Blushes*
LovelyJester: *Gently scratches*
LovelyJester: *Seats herself next so Sher'Kahn, careful to mind her kimono*
Lithaladhwen: *turns and pulls back her hood, revealing not an apparition of shadowy evil, but a blue-haired girl of about sixteen*
Lithaladhwen: Hello, Pure.
LovelyJester: =9_9= It's gotta be a nice job if you get to sit around here all day.
LovelyJester: .....!!!
LovelyJester: HI!
Der DWSage: Oh, like I said...been a friend of his for years.
Der DWSage: =9.9= Another visitor?
Papa Tymisonn: *finds a place to sit, and begins to scribble and sketch*
LovelyJester: *the spot on the ground is vacated, as the girl bounces up to greet the now DE hooded figure*
Lithaladhwen: *takes a suprised step back*
LovelyJester: How are you doing! *Bows her head*
Lithaladhwen: Great. It's nice to see you again. It's been a while so I almost didn't remember your name, but I'm glad I got it right. How have you been?
LovelyJester: =o.o= Very busy.
LovelyJester: I got a part in a small show at theater.
LovelyJester: Been practicing,plus working at the imports store.
Lithaladhwen: That sounds fantastic. When is the show?
LovelyJester: Not for a two months.
Der DWSage: *Blink, blink*
LovelyJester: (sleepin' puppies havin' dreams are awesome.)
Lithaladhwen: Hm. Well, I hope I'm around for it. I'd love to see it.
Papa Tymisonn: *bored of the flowers, begins to draw the girls...*
Der DWSage: =<_<=
Lithaladhwen: (Heh.)
LovelyJester: =n_n= Just watch notice boards for signs!
LovelyJester: You'll see my name!
LovelyJester: I got a big part!
Der DWSage: ...Watch your dress, miss tall, dark, and mysterious. There's a creeper about to get it.
Lithaladhwen: *pulls the bottom of her robe aside* Thanks.
Lithaladhwen: And my name is Zea.
Der DWSage: *And indeed, a little green vine -was- about to grab it! Funny thing...it seems to have a yellow smiley face drawn on it* Sher'khan. Don't let it touch your leg, either.
Lithaladhwen: *steps away* Good to know.
Lithaladhwen: I don't want to meddle with Sorune's plants.
Der DWSage: Oh, you wouldn't meddle.
Lithaladhwen: I might.
Der DWSage: You'd just be unable to stop dancing for a couple of minutes.
Der DWSage: Damndest thing.
LovelyJester: =o.o=
LovelyJester: Dancing plant?
Lithaladhwen: I have a little influence with plants, though I don't think the plants here need to be bothered by anyone but Sorune.
Lithaladhwen: They're not mine, after all.
LovelyJester: =o_o= *Tailflick* Does it hurt?
Der DWSage: No, not at all.
LovelyJester: *paw starts to snake towards it*
Lithaladhwen: Um, Pure.
Lithaladhwen: That may not be the best idea.
Der DWSage: It's just that it has a tendency to plant seeds on the person after they start dancing.
LovelyJester: =o.o= *stops*
Papa Tymisonn: ... *snickers, and watches*
Der DWSage: =>_>= Not here, at least.
Lithaladhwen: *chuckles*
Der DWSage: You'd trample at least some plants.
LovelyJester: *Straightens up and backs away fromthe plant*
PsychoQuadDuck: *also walking down that path at this time is another person that resembles an MCF, complete with glowing red eyes. The one thing that would ruin the image...*
LovelyJester: *for amoment, looks like a kitten denied a treat*
Papa Tymisonn: (An MCF?)
Der DWSage: =<_<=
Der DWSage: (Mysterious Cloaked Figure.)
PsychoQuadDuck: *... is the fact that the person's nekojin feet and part of its nekojin tail peek out from the bottom of the cloak. Also... both of them are somewhat skeletal-looking*
LovelyJester: ( I think it's the AN he's refferring too.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Kay.)
Der DWSage: Sorune has loads of those seeds, if you're that interested...
PsychoQuadDuck: (I just saw no other proper way to bring Damian in.)
Lithaladhwen: (Is this... a zombie nekojin?)
PsychoQuadDuck: (Zombie? No way. Lich.)
LovelyJester: =n_n= I know someone who would be interested.
LovelyJester: *plotsideas of giving Kaea dancing plant as a house warming present*
PsychoQuadDuck: (Once again, don't ask.)
LovelyJester: *Chuckles to herself*
Der DWSage: *Notes the MCF, figures the undead have just as much right to appreciate plants*
LovelyJester: I may see if Mr. Sorune would part with some.
LovelyJester: *Tail flick*
Papa Tymisonn: ... erk!
LovelyJester: *looks towards the newcomer*
Papa Tymisonn: *has drawn BENEATH his expectations* e_e
LovelyJester: =o.o=
Papa Tymisonn: *about to throw it away when he sees Pure*
Lithaladhwen: *turns slowly*
Lithaladhwen: *little cantrippy "detect corpse" spell*
OnlineHost: Lithaladhwen rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
Papa Tymisonn: ... *instead, tears it out of his notebook* Would you like it?
Lithaladhwen: IM: Lich.
LovelyJester: *looks to Mr. Elfy*
Papa Tymisonn: *handing it to Pure*
LovelyJester: =o.o= What's this?
Papa Tymisonn: I was just doing some sketches, and... that one's not quite good enough.
Lithaladhwen: *gazes for a moment at the lich, as if sizing him up*
LovelyJester: =6_6= OOOH! It's me!
Der DWSage: =>.>=
Papa Tymisonn: Go on, take it...
LovelyJester: .........Why'd you draw my butt so big?
Der DWSage: *Snickers*
Der DWSage: Noone ever gets feline posteriers right.
PsychoQuadDuck: *doesn't seem to notice Zea right away*
Papa Tymisonn: ... I didn't, actually.
LovelyJester: .......*paws on hips*
LovelyJester: I do not have a big butt.
Papa Tymisonn: Did I say that?
Der DWSage: *Keeping an eye on mr. Skel! He's a little live-ist in that regard*
LovelyJester: *turns about and points at her dainty posterior* It's just right!
Papa Tymisonn: ... if you wish, you can stay there, and I can draw another sketch...
LovelyJester: .....You are not sketching my bottom!
LovelyJester: =>_<=
Papa Tymisonn: Very well...
LovelyJester: =Pervert!=
Lithaladhwen: *astral scan of the lich*
PsychoQuadDuck: *he eventually stops, having drawn his attention to some nearby plants...*
PsychoQuadDuck: (So remind me exactly what an astral scan detects.)
Arch mage144: (That he's a lich.)
LovelyJester: *sets the paper down, next to the rude artiste, and goes and sits next to Sher'Khanagain, nose high in the air*
Papa Tymisonn: *shrugs, and starts in on another sketch*
Arch mage144: (The guy is undead and emanating shadow energy like a motherfucker unless he's decided to cast masking spells of some sort that disguise such.)
Der DWSage: (That he is 1)Undead. 2)The type of undead. 3)Possibly how powerful an undead.)
PsychoQuadDuck: (Oh, let me add one more thing to that in this case.)
Papa Tymisonn: ... forgive me, miss. I'm... not a people person.
LovelyJester: Well.....
PsychoQuadDuck: *besides the obvious, it should be noted he's not actually that strong of a lich at this time..... and oddly, if Zea's that familiar with phylacteries....*
LovelyJester: .....don't....draw big bottoms on girls.
PsychoQuadDuck: *...this one's phylactery's hanging right around his neck*
Papa Tymisonn: Not unless it's warranted...
Lithaladhwen: (Zea is familiar as all shit with undead and the ways thereof, as it happens.)
Papa Tymisonn: *sketchitty sketch*
Lithaladhwen: *approaches the lich-fellow and unflinchingly holds out a hand to shake*
LovelyJester: *nose is still high,though she's now....watching with morbid curiosity that protruding skeletal tail*
Lithaladhwen: Hi, couldn't help but notice you hanging out here. My name's Zea.
Der DWSage: =<_<= =>_>= Hm...
Der DWSage: ...Yep, he's on the last verse of 'Bring me my old sweet ice cream'. Or so he says that's what it is. He should be out soon.
PsychoQuadDuck: *turns...* Oh, hello. *extends his own hand... also quite skeletal, although there's some very stretched-out skin* The name's Damian.
PsychoQuadDuck: IM: I think I'll wait on showing my face a bit longer.
Lithaladhwen: *takes and shakes, like people do* Good to meet you.
Lithaladhwen: What brings you out here? Just hanging out in Sorune's yard? *smile*
Der DWSage: Sher'khan. I'll be the one to eat you if you don't stay on the path. =^_^=
PsychoQuadDuck: Well, I can't be holed up studying all the time, can I?
PsychoQuadDuck: Also, I must complement you on not trying to kill me immediately.
Der DWSage: Everyone says that, you flatterer.
Lithaladhwen: I should hope not. Why would I do that?
Lithaladhwen: I mean... I wouldn't um... *confidential tone* It's probably not the best idea to wear your phylactery like that, Damian. I don't mean to pry, but isn't it customary to...you know. Hide those?
Arch mage144: (Because walking around with your phylactery around your neck is like being Achilles and walking around doing a handstand while wearing no shoes and having a target painted on your ankle.)
Papa Tymisonn: *sketching the lich... ... heads over to Pure to get a better angle*
PsychoQuadDuck: Maybe my being a lich wasn't on purpose? I didn't exactly ask for it, so I don't care about the immortality part.
Lithaladhwen: So you're trying to get yourself killed? Then why congratulate me for having at-par social skills?
Der DWSage: =<_<=
Der DWSage: I think he was talking to me, Zea.
Der DWSage: *Fangy grin!*
PsychoQuadDuck: I didn't say I wanted to get myself killed. I said I didn't particularly care for immortality. There's a difference.
Lithaladhwen: Heh. I guess. I wouldn't be interested in lichdom myself, so that is certainly understandable.
Der DWSage: ...Hm.
Der DWSage: *Mental image of Sorune as a Lich*
PsychoQuadDuck: It's not as fun as all those dark evil people want you to think it is.
Der DWSage: *With a tree as his Phylactery*
Lithaladhwen: I know those dark evil people. I work with a lot of them.
Lithaladhwen: They have weird ideas about fun sometimes.
Der DWSage: *Kitty snigger*
LovelyJester: IM: Scary....
PsychoQuadDuck: IM: ....she works with a lot of them? Strange. No wonder she recognized what I was that fast.
Arch mage144: (Technically speaking, some forest spirits are bound to trees that act as the source of their vitality.)
PsychoQuadDuck: I dare say 'weird' is putting it lightly.
Arch mage144: (Cut down or kill the tree and the creature dies, but they're otherwise functionally immortal as long as the tree still stands.)
Lithaladhwen: Eh. They're not so bad once you learn how to peg the 'world domination' types on sight.
PsychoQuadDuck: The sad thing is, too many of them are. A real waste of talent if you ask me.
Der DWSage: (Aye.)
Der DWSage: =>_>= Feh, why bother with world domination?
Lithaladhwen: Well, talent is meant to be used, and if that's what they want. *shrug* Personally, I wouldn't know what to do with the world if I had it.
Der DWSage: We cats have already taken over, you realize.
PsychoQuadDuck: *glances over to Sher'khan* If this has anything to do with training people to believe they are the owner or anything, I've heard it before, and I refuse to comment.
Der DWSage: We don't do it to everyone, of course.
Der DWSage: Just the major world leaders. *Licks a paw absently*
Lithaladhwen: That's what they're for.
PsychoQuadDuck: Well, it'd be difficult getting around to everyone. Some people dislike cats, and those people would probably be more difficult to train.
Lithaladhwen: Some of my friends have asserted that a world leader isn't any good to anyone if no one's controlling him.
Der DWSage: Exactly.
Der DWSage: We'll just have them all executed when we stop getting distracted by bits of string and catnip.
LovelyJester: *Sighs and hugs her knees, trying not to think of the scary undead thing near her....and to concentrate on the pretty flowers*
Lithaladhwen: Can't complain about that plan, Sher'khan.
Der DWSage: *Ear quirks up!* And Sorune's done with his bath. Give 'im five minutes to get dressed, and another five to do his hair.
Der DWSage: *Snorts* That man and his hair. I swear...
Der DWSage: (And simply because Cho drew it for me, I must link again...)
Der DWSage: (Ze Druid!)
PsychoQuadDuck: *decides to continue admiring the plants*
Lithaladhwen: So, what are you studying, Damian?
Der DWSage: Plants:*Are admirable!*
PsychoQuadDuck: Well, the last thing I was studying was magical creatures. I'm not sure what to study next, although I'm considering studying rare plants.
PsychoQuadDuck: I actually study a lot of things. I just rotate what to study so I never get bored of it.
Der DWSage: =<_<= Sorune'd be your man to talk about for that...
Lithaladhwen: That's fair. A lot of my work centers around plants as well.
Der DWSage: He's gathered most of the plants on Igala, actually.
PsychoQuadDuck: Hmmm.....
Lithaladhwen: That's actually how I met Sorune. I was out shopping for test subjects at the time.
Lithaladhwen: Well, those and groceries.
LovelyJester: *hugs her knees to her chest, and eyes a particularly pretty blossom*
Der DWSage: Oh, so you're that woman who gave him that bloody plant.
Der DWSage: You know he gave up a pint of his own blood for that thing?
PsychoQuadDuck: ....what the heck was it, a vampire plant?
Lithaladhwen: *grins* The Argovian bloodvine? A pint was probably excessive, but hey. I knew I was giving it to a good home. I'm glad he's taking care of it.
Lithaladhwen: *to Damian* It needs blood as a fertilizer sometimes. Hence the name.
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Der DWSage: Yeah. He's got it on the other side of his house.
PsychoQuadDuck: ....okay, that's certainly a new one. I've heard of plants devouring the living, but that's ridiculous.
Der DWSage: Speaking of which, if you're planning on going inside...well, prepare to be a little weirded out. He's not your typical druid.
Lithaladhwen: Nice. You know. I doubt Sorune is the type to accept this suggestion, but I generally don't use my own blood to feed it.
Der DWSage: *Shrug* He didn't want to use anyone else's.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, he wouldn't.
PsychoQuadDuck: IM: Bloodvine.... that's one I've GOT to learn about this time.
Lithaladhwen: Felt like it needed to be said, though.
Lithaladhwen: I could never grow as many as I do on my own supply.
LovelyJester: *hums a little in nekonian*
Lithaladhwen: I mean, come on. I'm a teenaged girl. I can't go slashing my wrists to feed my nursery.
PsychoQuadDuck: *facepalms - apparently the mental image just really got to him*
Lithaladhwen: You all right, Damian? *grin*
LovelyJester: ......'s a terrible plant.
LovelyJester: A dancing plant would be nicer.
Lithaladhwen: Nah, it's not so bad, Pure. It's actually very pretty when it blooms.
LovelyJester: ...Blood is so....*Shiver*
PsychoQuadDuck: I realize you said you couldn't, but the mental image of someone slashing their wrists to feed plants just completely shocked me.
Lithaladhwen: *laughs* Sorry about that. I'm dedicated to my collection, but I wouldn't endanger myself for them.
Lithaladhwen: Probably.
Lithaladhwen: And besides, Pure. Death is necessary to feed life. It's just that it's literal with plants. All of them.
LovelyJester: *Sighs and shakes her head*
Lithaladhwen: The soil beneath you is probably full of the vanished remains of the dead and forgotten plants of past seasons.
LovelyJester: I don't know much about plants....but that doesn't seem very good.
PsychoQuadDuck: Which explains why people often lay down flowers at someone's grave, I take it.
Der DWSage: (BRB)
Papa Tymisonn: *now taking a transcript, since it's funny and the girl in the cloak seems to be interesting...*
Lithaladhwen: *laughs* Well, that would be one reason. Better if you plant them so that they can feed on the remains, but sure. Maybe.
Der DWSage: (Alright then, back.)
PsychoQuadDuck: You know, that has to absolutely suck for the people that don't get the luxury of graves.
Lithaladhwen: What do you mean?
PsychoQuadDuck: Well, the whole 'cycle of life' thing gets interrupted longer than it should be.
PsychoQuadDuck: IM: Which is why people hate the undead so much.
Der DWSage: >_>
Lithaladhwen: Ah, well. Death gets everything eventually.
Der DWSage: Mm-hm.
Lithaladhwen: It's only a matter of time.
Der DWSage: Has Sorune ever told you about the time he went against the Goddess of decay?
Der DWSage: Not death, he was very careful to point out, but decay.
Lithaladhwen: (I think people hate undead because they're horrific and gross.)
Lithaladhwen: *attentive head tilt* No, he didn't.
Der DWSage: (I think people hate the undead because they don't bathe.)
Lithaladhwen: (Well, yeah. Bits and gobbets would fall off and rinse away with the dirt.)
Der DWSage: *Nod* Very tricky.
Der DWSage: He couldn't kill her, because even she was part of the natural process.
Lithaladhwen: *nod*
Der DWSage: And back then, he had the backing of several gods and goddesses, so he could've killed her.
Lithaladhwen: Well, from my limited information I have to say I agree with his choice.
Der DWSage: And then he couldn't just let her run amok, because she was disrupting the natural order.
Der DWSage: Apparently, in the middle of chasing her, he got teleported here. Went on for a year without a clue as to how to get back.
LovelyJester: *MORE than mildly creeped out*
Lithaladhwen: I see.
Der DWSage: That's when he met me, and we kind of helped each other out. He taught me common, how to be more human...and I taught him a few things about getting off his damn high horse.
Der DWSage: I swear, he used to have more pomp than a typical high elf.
PsychoQuadDuck: Having the backing of gods and goddesses would do that.
Der DWSage: *Nod* He didn't have their support here, though.
Lithaladhwen: Well, I'd have to say that I agree with him wholeheartedly. Death and decay may not have as many mortal representatives as life and protection and all that shiny stuff, but that doesn't make them any less necessary or good.
LovelyJester: =>.>= The elves?
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Der DWSage: On the other hand...his planet is supposed to be helping keep the balance of life and death.
Der DWSage: His planet is the 'life' end of the deal. Can't let decay run amok there.
Der DWSage: So anyway...I think this was three years ago.
Der DWSage: Sorune and I got attacked by a crazed mage.
Lithaladhwen: Mages? Yeah, they get that way.
Der DWSage: *Shrug*
Der DWSage: He was an idiot.
Der DWSage: Bought the first gambit Sorune went for.
Lithaladhwen: *chuckles*
Papa Tymisonn: *trying to look nonchalant at that "elves" comment*
Der DWSage: 'Oh, there's a lion sneaking up on you. Except not really, and I'm casting a spell right now!'
Lithaladhwen: *snort*
LovelyJester: So many mages.
Lithaladhwen: I don't know. I might fall for it.
LovelyJester: Seems like everyone knows magic.
Lithaladhwen: *gestures at Sher'khan himself*
Papa Tymisonn: It's common.
Der DWSage: Enchantment.
LovelyJester: *Ear flick*
LovelyJester: "Magic" doesn't seem like it should be common.
Der DWSage: *Scratches at his mane a bit...and there seems to be a braid of gold in there* Helps me speak.
Lithaladhwen: Ah. That's convenient.
Papa Tymisonn: We're a rich world, that's all...
Der DWSage: Yeah, and paid a pretty penny for it...
Lithaladhwen: How did you have that done?
Der DWSage: *Shrug* I already knew common. I just needed help speaking it.
Der DWSage: Without it, I just talk in growls and grrs.
CGNakibe has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, I wouldn't be very successful talking to you then.
Der DWSage: *Nod* Back to the story...
Der DWSage: That started us on this crazy quest. We met some...interesting people on the way.
MajorGeneralTso: (...)
LovelyJester: *sighs and dusts off the back of her kimono*
PsychoQuadDuck: Interesting.... how?
LovelyJester: *wanders down the path to inspect a bush*
PsychoQuadDuck: (What he means is 'how were they interesting', if that's unclear.)
Der DWSage: Serie, the sweetest little girl you'd ever laid eyes on and could throw a fireball, the bard Rook who was...well, bad. And the Dwarf Herzad. What's his name sound like? Exactly.
Der DWSage: Oh, and Grandpa Moon. Who found out a few of Sorune's...dirtier secrets.
Lithaladhwen: I guess even Sorune must have those, though he seems like a nice enough guy to me. Hell, everyone has them, I think.
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: =>_>=*
PsychoQuadDuck: Keep going with the story, I'm not sure I want to know what secrets you're referring to.
Der DWSage: ...Yeah. So, it seems that the goddess Sorune was chasing didn't feel it was enough that he was on another world.
Der DWSage: She'd enlisted the help of Serie's brothers, made a definite effort to kill each and every one of us, and even came out herself a few times.
Der DWSage: I never really understood why.
Der DWSage: But Sorune had a plan of his own. The others, including me, took care of the mages.
PsychoQuadDuck: Why she came out herself? Or why she didn't feel it was enough Sorune was simply on a different world?
Der DWSage: Both.
LovelyJester: IM: =Mr. Sorune takes long baths....=
Der DWSage: Because, quite frankly, we had lots of trouble with the mages themselves.
Der DWSage: =>_>= And then Sorune carried out a daring, cunning, and altogether stupidly heroic plan.
Der DWSage: ...He sealed Daethe the Goddess inside of a blade, and uttered that she couldn't be released for a hundred years. How mortalkind reacted to her then would decide if it was her time.
Lithaladhwen: Hm.
CGNakibe: (Is this Sher? ANd when is this?)
Der DWSage: And then he took her back to his own planet, for judgement to be passed. I never found out how that worked out.
Der DWSage: (Sher the lion yes, and 2nd gen.)
Lithaladhwen: (Second gen. I'm Zea. We're at Sorune's garden. It's a public sight now.)
Der DWSage: (He's quite a bit older, and can talk. =D)
Lithaladhwen: (He's also leading storytime for the kids.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Does he die?)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (AN come back?)
Der DWSage: (Fortunately, no.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (With someone in the audiance shouting "JESUS LOVES YOU!")
CGNakibe: (HAHAHAAH)
Der DWSage: (Sher:I'm too kittified to die. =^_^=)
Der DWSage: (Sher:Obviously, Kris wasn't kittified enough.)
LovelyJester: (*Is a pure devilmen*)
Der DWSage: ...And that's my version of how that worked out. His would involve quite a bit more drama, action, plot, and romance.
Der DWSage: I give you the basics.
CGNakibe: (Argus Devilmen?)
PsychoQuadDuck: For some reason I always prefer hearing the version that gets to the point.
Der DWSage: (Daughter of.)
Der DWSage: (BRB.)
LovelyJester: (Adopted kitty wai wai daughter of.)
CGNakibe: (*Dingles a bell... thinks of another character*)
LovelyJester: (HEH!)
Lithaladhwen: Well, it's good to know a little more about Sorune. I thought he was a little weird when I met him, though honestly it was a bit of a relief.
LovelyJester: (o.o *dingle*)
PsychoQuadDuck: ....it's been nice hearing the story, but I'm afraid I must be on my way.
PsychoQuadDuck: (Once again, I have to stop because my roommate's asleep.)
Der DWSage: (Alright, back.)
Lithaladhwen: (Night, Div.)
Der DWSage: Oh, of course he's weird...and see you later, mister Lich.
Lithaladhwen: Well, I worry when I'm around Druids. Sometimes they take issue with my lifestyle.
PsychoQuadDuck: *waves and goes on his way*
LovelyJester: Mr. Sorune is nice.
PsychoQuadDuck: (Night people.)
LovelyJester: I like him.
Lithaladhwen: *waves back to Damian*
PsychoQuadDuck has left the room.
Der DWSage: =>_>= Yeah, he's nice. He's also from another world entirely...
Der DWSage: Oh, you're the necromancer biologist woman?
Lithaladhwen: ....Something like that.
Lithaladhwen: That's the... general idea.
LovelyJester: So Mr. Sorune and Mr. Sindal have said.
LovelyJester: =o.o= I thought you were a plant mage too, Zea.
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Der DWSage: Trust me, you've got nothing to fear from him.
Der DWSage: He finds death as natural as life.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah.... there's other parts of it, but it's good that he's not bothered by most of what I do.
Lithaladhwen: Unexpected, but nice.
Der DWSage: *Shrug*
Der DWSage: =>_>=
Der DWSage: ...Maybe we should move away from the door.
Der DWSage: Normally he'd have opened it by now. But...
LovelyJester: *Tailflick*
LovelyJester: He has been inside a long time.
Der DWSage: I think that Celine leaving bothers him more than he cares to admit.
Lithaladhwen: Who's Celine?
Der DWSage: His wife. Former.
Der DWSage: I'd seen the signs building up...and I think he did too.
Lithaladhwen: Eep.
Der DWSage: =<_<= They hardly ever talked near the end. And it was the bad sort of not talking.
Der DWSage: Before that, they could just bask in each others' presence. A few weeks ago, they just couldn't find anything to say.
LovelyJester: =o.o= That's so terrible.
LovelyJester: IM: I didn't know that!
LovelyJester: IM:......poor man.....
Lithaladhwen: I don't...have experience with that. Though it's the kind of thing that ....hrm.
Lithaladhwen: IM: That's the kind of thing my mother is usually pretty sensitive to, but for totally different reasons.
Der DWSage: *Nod* I can hear him crying now, actually.
Der DWSage: Pure, you look like you have good ears. Listen closely...
Lithaladhwen: *tugs on her earlobe self-consciously*
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'm not any good for this kind of problem.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I mean, if he wanted me to kill her, animate her, and then march her back home, sure.
Lithaladhwen: IM: But I don't think that's a good solution for anyone right now.
LovelyJester: *listens, radar like ears on full perk*
Der DWSage: *If anyone listened closely at the door...yes, they'd hear a certain druid sobbing. Not too loudly, but its there.* Poor guy. I don't know what to do for him.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, I'm...
Lithaladhwen: IM: My reaction to this kind of thing has been decidedly more violent than will probably be viable for the poor man.
Lithaladhwen: Hm.
LovelyJester: *sighs*
LovelyJester: *pulls back the towel on the basket she brought*
LovelyJester: I'll leave these here for him.
LovelyJester: =6_6= maybe it'll cheer him and Mr. Sindal up.
Der DWSage: =>_>=
LovelyJester: *Inside is a bountiful basket of baked nekonian treats*
Der DWSage: There's a slot in the door I usually come in. Just slide it in that...lemme show you how it works.
Der DWSage: *And Sher puts a claw in a cleverly concealed hole in the door, releasing a small 'click' sound* The lower panel's unlocked, now.
LovelyJester: *Slides the pastries through*
LovelyJester: *All of which look like cute kitties or fish*
LovelyJester: *probably not the best choice to shape things in for a vegetarian druid*
Lithaladhwen: *sits down on the ground and sighs* I don't know how to deal with this kind of thing.
Der DWSage: *Nod*
Der DWSage: You'll have to close it. I don't have thumbs.
Lithaladhwen: I mean, my last boyfriend was kind of... I don't know. It's complicated. But what I did wouldn't work for him, and so I'm kind of lost.
Lithaladhwen: In fact, nothing I can do would work for him.
Lithaladhwen: *sighs again*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Reshtaha preserve me from fickle women.
Der DWSage: *Nod*
LovelyJester: *Does so!*
LovelyJester: =>.>= Relationships are weird.
Der DWSage: Yeah.
LovelyJester: Pure is just beginning to see how.
LovelyJester: *Tail flick*
Der DWSage: Gimme a herd of lionesses and alpha male position any day.
Lithaladhwen: There you go, Sher'khan. Let me know how that works and where I can get the humanoid male equivalent. *small grin*
Lithaladhwen: And Pure. Who is he?
LovelyJester: *Blushes*
Lithaladhwen: Oh, come on. Tell.
LovelyJester: I'd not talk about it.
Lithaladhwen: Pure.
LovelyJester: *Flattens her ears*
Der DWSage: =<_<=
LovelyJester: 's...complicated.
Der DWSage: I'm your typical cat.
Der DWSage: Tell it to me, and I'll simplify it in ways you've never dreamed of.
LovelyJester: Pure is dating someone kinda.
LovelyJester: But Pure likes someone else.
LovelyJester: All very tricky.
Lithaladhwen: Ooh, that does make it tricky. How'd that happen?
Der DWSage: And how do you feel about the person you're dating?
LovelyJester: ....He's nice.
Lithaladhwen: That's a start.
LovelyJester: ......*Blushes a very dark shade*
LovelyJester: But he's not who pure thinks about.
LovelyJester: Which is stupid.
LovelyJester: Because he likes Pure very very much.
Lithaladhwen: Well, what about the person you think about? What's the deal with him?
Der DWSage: *Nod*
LovelyJester: *grabs her tail and nibbles it a little*
Der DWSage: So he's your friend.
LovelyJester: I don't know.
LovelyJester: Pure didn't want to be in a relationship.
Der DWSage: Lemme put it this way.
LovelyJester: But she was asked.....
LovelyJester: And didn't want to hurt feelings.
Der DWSage: Which one would make you happier? Taking out everything they'd consider.
LovelyJester: =o.o= No idea.
LovelyJester: I just want everyone to be happy.
Lithaladhwen: Pure... Does he feel the same about you? This person you think about?
LovelyJester: *Shrugs*
LovelyJester: Don't know.
Der DWSage: =<_<=
Der DWSage: Find out.
LovelyJester: =o_O= I can't.
LovelyJester: That's too foreward!
Der DWSage: Have a friend of yours do it for you, then.
LovelyJester: Pure doesn't do foreward!
LovelyJester: Pure was cornered!
Lithaladhwen: No, it's not. I swear. He's a man. They're okay with forward.
Der DWSage: *Snigger*
Der DWSage: The woman has a point.
LovelyJester: *claps her face into her paws*
LovelyJester: I do not think this is very fair for the boy I'm dating.
Der DWSage: Are you happy with this boy?
LovelyJester: Yes....and no?
Der DWSage: *Sigh*
LovelyJester: Doesn't feel very real....
Lithaladhwen: ...
Der DWSage: Females. Don't overcomplicate this.
Lithaladhwen: Doesn't feel very real how?
Lithaladhwen: IM: That sounds way too familiar.
Der DWSage: Do you think you could stand him twenty years down the road?
Lithaladhwen: *looks rather concerned now instead of simply idly so*
LovelyJester: =9.9= How can it be true care, if you are interested in someone else.
Lithaladhwen: *scooches closer to Pure* Well, I guess I can only give you one piece of advice.
LovelyJester: I like this guy just because he is nice, he is my friend, and he is fun to be around.
LovelyJester: And because Pure doesn't want to hurt his feelings.
Der DWSage: *Nod*
LovelyJester: I haven't had a relationship before, this is all so much.
LovelyJester: *holds up her paws*
LovelyJester: I do not know what is right.
Lithaladhwen: Sometimes, it's easy to be led around by your own feelings. Sometimes when you have to make a choice between someone you love, and someone who loves you.... for your own wellbeing you have to choose the person who loves you.
Lithaladhwen: Because you can't make someone else want to be with you.
Lithaladhwen: Not without-- you can't. You shouldn't.
Lithaladhwen: Does that make sense?
Der DWSage: *Nod* At the same time, you shouldn't be with someone you don't love.
Der DWSage: Obviously, you care for this boy Pure.
Der DWSage: But you should also find out the feelings of the other boy.
LovelyJester: Care, yes.
LovelyJester: But.....*Tailflick*
LovelyJester: It's hard to describe.
Der DWSage: He's your friend, is the vibe I'm getting.
LovelyJester: He's done bad things. Sometimes, I think who he is with me is all big lies.
LovelyJester: I don't know if the face that loves me is the real face.
Der DWSage: ...That makes it interesting.
LovelyJester: Or if he even loves me.
LovelyJester: I don't know that either.
Der DWSage: *Smirk* I could gladly spy on him.
Lithaladhwen: How did you find out he did those things? Does he lie to you?
LovelyJester: He's very insistant on me.
LovelyJester: No.
LovelyJester: He told me pieces.
LovelyJester: But Pure had to drag it out of him.
Der DWSage: Well, perhaps he's simply embarassed.
LovelyJester: but......it's all so simple, but the way people react to him is not.
LovelyJester: I think there is a lot more.
Der DWSage: Does he still do these bad things?
Lithaladhwen: *draws her knees up and rests her chin on them*
LovelyJester: I don't know.
Lithaladhwen: *abruptly* I can't help you. *shrugs* Forget what I said. I'm in no position to give anyone advice. Or maybe I'm in the best position.
Lithaladhwen: I don't know. You'll know what to do when the time is right.
Der DWSage: Hrm.
Der DWSage: Well, it seems to me that the choice is simple.
Der DWSage: Get the second boy to tell you everything. Trust is obviously an issue with you.
Der DWSage: If he can't, you stay with the first boy.
Der DWSage: If he can, then you see if you still love him.
LovelyJester: =o.o= This is all very crazy.
LovelyJester: =>_<= I wish I was a little girl again.
Der DWSage: That's living for you.
LovelyJester: So much easier.
Der DWSage: You could try living out in the wild for a while.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, but if you were a little girl? Just think. You'd have to do this all over again.
Der DWSage: Besides, I bet there were plenty of things from when you were a little girl that you couldn't wait to grow up for.
Der DWSage: People always want what they can't have. *Pawlick*
Lithaladhwen: ...Yeah.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I don't know. I can't help anyone. They probably don't need help from me anyway.
Der DWSage: =<_<=
Der DWSage: Hm. Sorune wanted to thank you again for that plant, by the by.
Lithaladhwen: Hm? Oh, yeah. *appears to shake herself somewhat out of whatever mood she's gotten herself into*
Lithaladhwen: I'm just pleased he was interested.
Lithaladhwen: Hm. *smiles* Glad to help perpetuate my pet species.
Der DWSage: IM:Why should cats have to read minds? We can read faces.
Der DWSage: Hrm. He also wanted some more help on the care of it...after he calms down, I think.
Lithaladhwen: *nods*
LovelyJester: (Sorry sorry. let me backlog.)
LovelyJester: *ears rotate back and forth slowly*
LovelyJester: =9.9= Perhaps I should give up on one, and leave the other.....
LovelyJester: Then I could start over.
Der DWSage: =<_<=
Der DWSage: I say you give 'em both a chance. Do what I said.
LovelyJester: *smiles at Sher*
LovelyJester: I don't know.
Lithaladhwen: *points to Sher* What he said.
LovelyJester: *Adjusts one of the silk flowers in her hair*
LovelyJester: We'll see.
LovelyJester: =T_T= I don't have the guts for this kinda thing.
Der DWSage: Hmph. What's all this age good for if you whippersnappers don't listen?
Lithaladhwen: Eh. I can come with you. Women often travel in packs. But I really think it's better if you do it yourself.
Lithaladhwen: You're not going to put him off. Men can handle forward women. I know this. I can prove this.
Lithaladhwen: You'll be fine.
Der DWSage: Sorune can prove that, and you know how he is.
CGNakibe: (Hmmm.... )
LovelyJester: =>.>= I'd rather not get Mr. Sorune in on it.
LovelyJester: *Flattens her ears*
LovelyJester: IM: Awkward!
Der DWSage: Well, no, but he's a perfect example.
Der DWSage: Hell, if Sindal were around, I'd get him to tell you about it.
CGNakibe: *meanwhile, a reddish fox walks into Sorune's garden. Its apparently walking on two legs and is a good 5 feet. Can't confuse it with a regular fox, ohnoes*
CGNakibe: *And look, it even has three tails!*
Lithaladhwen: If my mother were around I could get her to tell you about basically everyone she's ever met.
Lithaladhwen: And a good number of my friends, too. *shudders*
CGNakibe: =<.<= *sniff sniff*
CGNakibe: Hey! Old fart of a cat! =>.>=
LovelyJester: *Looks a bit weirded out at that*
LovelyJester: I'd rather keep Mr. Sindal out of it too.
Der DWSage: =>_>=
Der DWSage: What'd you call me, whippersnapper?
CGNakibe: =>.>= I called you an old sharptoothed fart of a giant cat.
Lithaladhwen: *snort* Friend of yours, Sher'khan?
Der DWSage: A tiny pest.
Lithaladhwen: *waves to the pest*
CGNakibe: Not so tiny anymore, Sher'khan. =^.^= *waves*
Der DWSage: Mm. Tell that to the dancing vine about to grab your leg.
Lithaladhwen: *uncurls herself and looks like she's gotten over whatever drama was bothering her*
Der DWSage: Vine with Smiley Face on it:*Is about to grab Far!*
CGNakibe: *vine finds that there's a patch of hard air between Far and it* =>.>= I have a nose too, ya know.
CGNakibe: But thanks for your concern.
LovelyJester: =>.>= *Blushing up a storm*
Der DWSage: Mm-hm.
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LovelyJester: IM: No thank you. Too many people know already. Can only cause trouble.
Der DWSage: =<_<= Farwind, tell this girl exactly how much men mind forward women.
Lithaladhwen: *laughs*
CGNakibe: *shrugs* Depends. For a Kitsune like me its not much to mind. Now, maybe if your man is VERY VERY shy... =9.9=
CGNakibe: In that case, you probably wanna be forwards ANYWAY. Get him out of his shell, ya know?
Der DWSage: Thank you.
LovelyJester: =o#O= CAN WE PLEASE NO MORE TALK OF PURES LOVE LIFE?
Lithaladhwen: *laughs* Okay, Pure.
CGNakibe: *chuckles*
Der DWSage: I mentioned no names at all, nor the situation.
LovelyJester: You don't know the names and teensy situation.
CGNakibe: =>.>=;; Heh.
LovelyJester: *sticks out her tongue*
Der DWSage: =^_^= I simply asked an uninterested third party his opinion of a vaguely related situation.
CGNakibe: You gotta watch these cats here. They're sneaky like that. *sage nod*
CGNakibe: So, Sorune anywhere around? =o.o=
Der DWSage: ...Yeah, but don't bug him just now. He's taking a bath.
CGNakibe: AH. One of the long ones. *nod nod*
LovelyJester: IM: LAST thing I need is for him to find out without ME saying something. I will ......=turn inside out and die die die.=
CGNakibe: Ah, well. I was hoping to get to chat with hm a while. You know. Maybe drop off a present or two...
CGNakibe: (Did she just say that last aloud?)
LovelyJester: (nope.)
LovelyJester: (just switched languages in her head.)
Der DWSage: Mm. You could always leave the present with me.
LovelyJester: I brought cookis.
LovelyJester: Hopefully he'll be better tomorrow.
LovelyJester: And we can talk.
Lithaladhwen: I didn't bring anything. I just came to snoop around his garden. *shrug*
CGNakibe: Eh. I suppose. =>.>= Ah, well.
Der DWSage: Mm. He's pretty broken up right now.
Der DWSage: Oh, and that bloodvine is actually growing up the back of his house.
CGNakibe: *pulls a very small bag off of his back, gives Sher a couple of potions and a large tooth.*
Lithaladhwen: Oh, it's growing fast apparently. Good to know.
Lithaladhwen: I'm glad he's taking care of that.
Der DWSage: =>.>= So what's the tooth from?
CGNakibe: Those two bottles are the special food I heard he needed for some Baronian thing or another. Whatever it was that was back there and somewhat sweet-smelling with sky?
CGNakibe: Oh. Dragon. A favor I did one of them a little while back. *shrugs*
CGNakibe: You know how powerful a focus they can be for many things.
Der DWSage: Huh.
Lithaladhwen: *stands* You know, I think that I'll wait to get hold of him for another day. I can predict he'll be wanting some time to himself, or at least doesn't need his house infested with teenagers.
CGNakibe: Expecially if you're given one from an older dragon of some sort.
Der DWSage: ...He'll probably grind it up for use in a potion.
LovelyJester: .....*sigh*
LovelyJester: Yes. I have to get back to the store myself.
CGNakibe: Kinda figured that.
LovelyJester: *Tail flick*
CGNakibe: Hey, everyone's leaving already? =o.o=;;
LovelyJester: IM: Too bad I didn't see either of them....I would have liked to have said hi to Mr. Sindal.
LovelyJester: *Casts a final glance round the garden*
Der DWSage: =<_<= I'll tell him that you two dropped by.
LovelyJester: Thanks Mr. Sher'Kahn.
LovelyJester: *Bows*
Lithaladhwen: Sorry, I know we just met and all. Speaking of which, I'm Zea.
Lithaladhwen: Good to meet you, if only for a little while.
CGNakibe: Farwind. *bows*
Lithaladhwen: I should be getting back to my dark and sinister mysterious arcane experimentation....or whatever you'd call it.
CGNakibe: *raises eyebrow, sniffs out of habit*
Lithaladhwen: (He smelling Zea?)
CGNakibe: (Yeah. Out of habit.)
Lithaladhwen: (...Well, fair enough.)
CGNakibe: (What WOULD she smell like. ;_; )
Lithaladhwen: *Zea smells like a girl. A well-bathed girl, but to Farwind's keen senses her robes still carry a faint scent of...well, death.*
Der DWSage: =>.>= She's alright, Far.
CGNakibe: IM: Hmmm..
CGNakibe: *shrugs* Can't be too dark and sinister.
Lithaladhwen: ...Did you just smell me? *faint amused smile*
CGNakibe: I mean, you smell like lavender. >.>
Lithaladhwen: I...oh.
Lithaladhwen: Um. 'kay.
CGNakibe: *grins* ^___^
Lithaladhwen: (Nice save, Farwind.)
Lithaladhwen: (Though she probably does grow that somewhere in her lab. If only to help with the odor.)
CGNakibe: (Results of a successful Cha check. >;P)
Der DWSage: =<_<=
Der DWSage: Far, you're as full of it as I am.
LovelyJester: *Flutters past, the disgruntled nekojin goes, blushing brightly and muttering*
CGNakibe: =>.>= What?
Lithaladhwen: Let me guess. I probably smell like my lab. A few nice smelling plants and several dead bodies?
CGNakibe: =C'mon, Sher. I'm a Kitsune. I'm allowed.=
CGNakibe: Yeah, pretty much. Sorry. Its a bit of an old habit. =^^=;;
Der DWSage: =And I'm a lion. I'm allowed to call you on your bull while giving my own.=
CGNakibe: Can't exactly get away from ye old instinct.
Lithaladhwen: It's okay. Don't worry about it.
Lithaladhwen: It's one of the most interesting reactions I've gotten, but it just means it's time to re-evaluate whether I'm doing my laundry well enough.
CGNakibe: =Pfft. Whatever.=
Der DWSage: Well, he didn't choke like he did on Sorune's week-old underwear...
CGNakibe: The guy needed to WASH.
Lithaladhwen: *laughs*
CGNakibe: YOU stayed a good ways downwind the whole time, I might note. =>.>=
Der DWSage: He did warn you to not touch the clothes hamper.
Lithaladhwen: I wash my clothes more often than that I can guarantee you. I have to.
Lithaladhwen: Otherwise you would choke.
LovelyJester: (El sigh. Night guys.)
CGNakibe: (Nighty Lex. Sleep well.)
Lithaladhwen: (Night!)
Lithaladhwen: (Thanks for playing!)
Der DWSage: (Nighty.)
CGNakibe: Sometimes its a curse having a sensitive nose.
CGNakibe: *sighs*
Lithaladhwen: I bet.
Der DWSage: Mm. You realize the both of us are pulling your chain, yes?
CGNakibe: HEY, you don't have to SPOIL it.
Lithaladhwen: *eyebrow* I have reason to believe you. I literally have dead bodies sitting around my house and buried in my garden. No statement about lingering odor will surprise me.
Der DWSage: Oh, rotting corpses are nothing compared to when Sorune doesn't do laundry.
CGNakibe: All SORTS of strong smells start assailing your nose. Its not pretty.
Lithaladhwen: Heh. I guess I should never underestimate the power of unwashed woodsmen.
LovelyJester has left the room.
CGNakibe: Let me just say this. There was many a day in the creation of this garden that washing was FAR from his mind. >.>
Der DWSage: Mm-hm.
Lithaladhwen: I bet it's easy to get distracted. I used to go several days without eating. I think my record was a week or something, but that was for totally different reasons.
Der DWSage: *Chuckle*
CGNakibe: Heh. I'll bet.
Lithaladhwen: I...was little and was told I didn't have to eat. It was bad. Hasn't happened since.
Lithaladhwen: I mean, not really.
Lithaladhwen: *shrugs*
Der DWSage: Ooh.
Der DWSage: =<_<=
Der DWSage: I once went a month with no food.
Der DWSage: Well, not quite. I had one rabbit.
Der DWSage: Ye gads I was sick.
Lithaladhwen: Hm. Humans can't survive that. I would be dead.
CGNakibe: Hm.
CGNakibe: Not entirely sure how HE did myself. =<.<=
Der DWSage: .Neither am I, really.
Der DWSage: I slept a lot.
Lithaladhwen: ...Hrm. I wasn't asleep. Just...not in my right mind if memory serves.
Lithaladhwen: *thoughtful expression* Hm. Yeah, that was then.
CGNakibe: Hm. And this is now. =^-^=
Lithaladhwen: Ha. You're right. No worries about that now, most of the time.
Lithaladhwen: *mental finger-crossing*
Der DWSage: Yep.
Lithaladhwen: I used to have that problem, but I got it removed. *smirk*
Der DWSage: Hm.
CGNakibe: Hm. =9.9=
CGNakibe: Hey Sher'Khan. Did you notice my new tail? *waves all three at him* =^.^=
Der DWSage: ...Yes, yes I did.
Der DWSage: Did you notice the spider that made a home in them?
CGNakibe: *preens* Just grew in over the past couple of months.
CGNakibe: WHAT?!? =O.o=;; *CHECKS*
Der DWSage: Tails:*Spider free!*
Der DWSage: =^_^= *Purr, purr, purr*
CGNakibe: =e.e= Har har, Cat.
CGNakibe: *sniffs* I'll remember that, you know. =>.>=
Der DWSage: I'm sure.
Lithaladhwen: ...I don't think I could handle that many tails.
Lithaladhwen: Whenever I've ended up with one it was usually as a result of some magical misfire, and even then it was temporary.
CGNakibe: I hear we Kitsune CAN grow nine in our lifetimes. =o.o=
CGNakibe: Its a sign of our magical prowess, or something.
Lithaladhwen: Nine? Reshtaha. I'd never be able to wear pants again.
Der DWSage: Now that's just excessive...
Der DWSage: And why would you need pants?
Der DWSage: Silly humans and their pants...
Lithaladhwen: ...I need pants.
Der DWSage: Why not walk pantsless and free, as nature intended?
CGNakibe: Never seen a nine-tail Kitsune anyway. And you know two-legs are silly like that.
Arch mage144: (Because no one cares if a lion is naked.)
Lithaladhwen: ...Because I...want my pants.
Der DWSage: Sorune does, when he doesn't think anyone's around.
Lithaladhwen: I wear them because they make me happy and not-naked.
CGNakibe: (People DO care, however, it the lion looks like its going to EAT them.)
Der DWSage: And, more importantly, when he needs to wash his pants.
Lithaladhwen: Well, from what you've said that's a pretty noble cause.
CGNakibe: Pant washing is indeed noble.
CGNakibe: It saves the rest of us from a horrible fate worse than fleaas.
Der DWSage: Or him from being eaten.
Der DWSage: ...Actually, scratch that. Being mauled.
CGNakibe: You realize he'd taste pretty bad anyway, right?
Der DWSage: Blech, pant-gunk.
Der DWSage: All the more reason to abolish pants!
CGNakibe: Yeah, that's what I thought. *nod nod*
CGNakibe: Pants are pretty horrible confining things.
Lithaladhwen: ...I'm afraid I would have to become a freedom fighter in the Pants Liberation Army or something.
Der DWSage: Indeed.
Lithaladhwen: I demand the right to pants.
Der DWSage: Pah. Pants are an abomination!
Lithaladhwen: What about skirts and dresses?
Der DWSage: Walk naked and free, as nature intended! You only look silly with pants!
CGNakibe: Pants aren't liberation. They're clearly a control device.
Lithaladhwen: Are you going to ban them as well?
CGNakibe: And why not?
Der DWSage: ...Only if they're amazingly comfortable can you wear them.
CGNakibe: WE dont' need them. >:p
CGNakibe: Why do you?
Der DWSage: Actually, that's a good question.
Lithaladhwen: Well, you don't. I need them for several reasons.
Der DWSage: Down with skirts and dresses as well!
Der DWSage: All humans will be allowed to only wear the loincloth!
Lithaladhwen: I need robes because they keep zombie gook off of me. I need pants because I don't have fur and because men would stare at me if I weren't clothed. I'm not my mother and I don't like that so much.
Der DWSage: As well as Nekonians, elves, and what-have-you.
CGNakibe: *chuckles*
Der DWSage: Loincloth, I say!
Lithaladhwen: Nay.
CGNakibe: Run wild and free!
CGNakibe: Maybe howl at the moon or something. *chuckling more*
Der DWSage: In that case dear lady, I must bid you adieu. For if you will not join me in the pants revolution, you are an enemy...
CGNakibe: Could you SEE a human howling at the moon?
Der DWSage: And besides that, this old cat is getting tired.
Lithaladhwen: *laughs*
Der DWSage: (So is this Sage. It's 1 AM.)
Der DWSage: *And thus he walks off!*
Lithaladhwen: Well, it's been great hanging around. I'm glad I stayed, if only to have a passionate argument about the oppressive force of pants.
CGNakibe: Alrighty, Sher. I guess I'll see ya later.
CGNakibe: *waves.* I'll see ya later, Zea. Try not to let the zombies rise up against you. Assuming they still have brains and such. =o.o=
Lithaladhwen: *laughs* Thank you for the warning. I'll keep that in mind.
Lithaladhwen: Hope to see you around again.
Lithaladhwen: *heads home to her crazy mad wizard laboratory*
CGNakibe: Me too. =^.^=
Lithaladhwen: *waves to Farwind*
CGNakibe: *Howls a farewell*
Lithaladhwen: *smiles and makes her way home*
Lithaladhwen: </Zea>
CGNakibe: </Farwind>
Lithaladhwen: </RP?>
CGNakibe: <Seems like.>
Lithaladhwen: </RP>
Lithaladhwen: *logs*