You have just entered room "areyoujimmyray."
PapatymisonN: (SUCCESS!)
alias pending: (HOLY SHIT)
alias pending: (And on THIS screenname!)
PapatymisonN: (Who knew?)
alias pending: (As an indication of how often I use this screenname.... I only have the two default away messages. I feel naked.)
PapatymisonN: (Now! Is anyone DEATHLY AGAINST 2ndgen?)
violent teaparty: [My default away message just says 'shower' and the others are uneditted.]
violent teaparty: [I am :D But I don't matter in this instance so carry on.]
alias pending: (Why don't you matter? Don't you RP anymore? =P )
violent teaparty: [not really.]
alias pending: (Lies. I've RPed with you.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Nah. He just posted Shiranai so he could expose how much of an asshole I am when I review PS sheets. XP)
alias pending: (Oh, okay.)
violent teaparty: [Well not you specifically...]
violent teaparty: [But I knew someone would do it. :)]
PapatymisonN: (... *KILLS THE EVIL SMILEY*)
violent teaparty: [You cannot stop them. They are spawning. :):):):):)]
T3chn0Namagomi: (Which one? :)] ?)
alias pending: (I actually just did.)
alias pending: (Anyway. How many RPers?)
violent teaparty: [Honestly, Ash. The last time I RPed AT ALL was our last RP.]
T3chn0Namagomi: (Maybe. I feel rather "bleh" today.)
alias pending: (And look how well that went! You nearly got in a violent altercation with Shakti, and then slept with Quinn. Such a well-rounded day.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Ah yes. Sex.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (With Quinn.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Quinn's trying to beat Kamos' Gaeran record for "most PCs slept with," I think. XP)
alias pending: (What's the matter, Nama? Feel left out? She offered to sleep with Kamos, or Deeum. Or both. To help their upcoming marriage, you understand.)
alias pending: (Quinn's already beaten it, I think.)
PapatymisonN: (It's like eating Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough Ice Cream. If you haven't tried it, WHY HAVEN'T YOU?)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Because CHEESECAKE IS SUPERIOR!)
alias pending: (Bixby, Myrnal [if that counts], Zeke [obviously], Shiranai, Ake Tanner, Ardam Elmine, Kae'oss Tymisonn, I'm missing someone.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Might have him beaten by 1.)
alias pending: (Couple of Elaith's subordinates, too. And the high chancellor of New Nekonia.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (I said PCs. XP)
alias pending: (Who else? Damn. Um.... )
PapatymisonN: (Those don't count as PCs.)
violent teaparty: [But Shiranai will bed anything with a hole if he's in the right mood.]
alias pending: (This is true.)
violent teaparty: [And drunk enough. Which he does voluntarily.]
alias pending: (Though that means Myrnal doesn't either.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Adrienne: Try it, and I'll kick your ass.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Adrienne: AND STOP LOOKING AT MY CHEST, DAMNIT!)
LovelyJester: (rp?)
violent teaparty: [WHAT EES THEES ARPEE?]
PapatymisonN: (Yes. RP. 2ndGen. ... I'm thinking... park?)
alias pending: (Eh. Okay. I'm with you because it's me.)
violent teaparty: [Too cliche. Make it...um...]
violent teaparty: [Hm...a fountain square. Same thing in essence, but with some flair.]
alias pending: (I'm missing someone on Quinn's list. Oh. Chick named Edyn. Also... Jesiah Black.)
LovelyJester: (I wanna be Pure!)
PapatymisonN: (OK.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (I've only got one choice here anyway--Fal)
LovelyJester: (*But sings it to "I wanna be sedated"*)
violent teaparty: [If I joined, I would still use Shiranai. But an older one.]
violent teaparty: [And Oi oi oi, Lex.]
LovelyJester: (I can't control my fingers, I can't control my toessssss......)
violent teaparty has left the room.
alias pending: (Put her in a wheelchair, get her on a plane. Hurry hurry hurry, before she goes insane.)
violent teaparty has entered the room.
LovelyJester: (DAmn that's been in my head allllll day.)
violent teaparty: [Guitar Hero?]
LovelyJester: (yeeeeeep.)
PapatymisonN: (Someone's perceptive.)
LovelyJester: (or addicted.)
violent teaparty: [Okay seriously, RP. I'll start you off the same way my guild does when we raid in WoW.]
violent teaparty: [LEGOOOOOO OF WAAAAAARRRR]
LovelyJester: <Pure Devilmen, Kimono wearing sweet heart of doma!>
PapatymisonN: <stinky mcgee>
LovelyJester: (As seen here! But not stripping, alas. :\ )
alias pending: (Aw....but Lex! Stripping!)
alias pending: (*whines*)
LovelyJester: (.....I know you love the stripping ashley.)
violent teaparty: [Ba-bam bam ba-bam, ba-bam bam ba-bam...I wanna be sodomized...]
alias pending: (*sniff*)
LovelyJester: (She'll give you a private dance later. Hokay?)
PapatymisonN: (*sets up the camera*)
alias pending: (Yay!)
T3chn0Namagomi: <Fal, creepy-as-all-hell extraplanar being. Who summons and mind-controls demons>
alias pending: (Also, I'm still lagging like twelve bitches on a bitch boat.)
violent teaparty: [...Har har, that made me chuckle Ash. *award*]
PapatymisonN: (Anyone else?)
violent teaparty: [No yet, no.]
alias pending: (Charles: Are you requesting Zea, then?)
PapatymisonN: (Officially.)
alias pending: (Okiedokie. *brings up the link*)
CGNakibe has entered the room.
PapatymisonN: (2ndgen. Interested?)
CGNakibe: (Mildly. What goes on now?)
alias pending: (So that people have info...)
PapatymisonN: (Nothing. You got it just before the genesis.)
alias pending: ( And because I like to show off the wiki. )
CGNakibe: (So where's the NES? o.o)
CGNakibe: (*HIDES*)\
PapatymisonN: (... up your nose if you don't shush.)
violent teaparty: [This could be a nice time to introduce Ciel...hm...]
LovelyJester: (.....rp go now!)
LovelyJester: (*twiddles fingers*)
PapatymisonN: <rp>
alias pending: <Zea Mazuo>
PapatymisonN: (Unless Mr. Teaparty would like to start...)
violent teaparty: [Just go.]
PapatymisonN: *The fountain in Doma Square is beautiful today, the sun sending tiny rainbows all about...*
PapatymisonN: *People you might know might be congregating there as you speak...*
PapatymisonN: (RP go now!)
alias pending: *Zea, taking a day off from food-vending, is sitting on the edge of the fountain, just watching the water as it flies up into the sky.*
alias pending: *She's probably been doing this for several minutes, just relaxing.*
violent teaparty has left the room.
LovelyJester: *And not far away on the path leading up to said fountain is a drow....with cat ears, wearing a light lavender summer kimono, and carring a small wrapped bundle*
violent teaparty has entered the room.
CGNakibe: (WB)
PapatymisonN: *and then, without warning, an oddly... handsome guy, in non-crappy looking plaid, sits next to her, and tosses his arm around her*
LovelyJester: *Spots her friend and merrily waves a paw*
PapatymisonN: Act natural.
LovelyJester: *then stops and blinks*
PapatymisonN: *Yeah. You smell death*
alias pending: ....*glances over quickly* Yeah, whatever.
alias pending: *low voice* So. Who and-or what are you? Lich or what?
PapatymisonN: W- lich? Where do you get that idea?
LovelyJester: *does not want to interrupt the happy couple so makes her way to the oppossite side of the fountain and seats herself at a bench there*
T3chn0Namagomi: *laying down on the bench, with eyes wide open, is Fal...for those who do not know what Fal looks like...a slightly short woman with short white hair, and those ever-familiar creepy-ass piercing red eyes...*
alias pending: ...You aren't answering my question.
LovelyJester: *She opens up the little neatly wrapped bundle, to reveil a pretty laquered box*
alias pending: *hourglass vision...dead or no?*
PapatymisonN: *see, that's the thing...*
PapatymisonN: *you, being a necromancer, can TELL he's undead... but the hourglass vision? There's PLENTY in it*
alias pending: (I thought it'd be tricky to tell with him. Wanted to ask.)
T3chn0Namagomi: *She seems to be foregoing the cloak today, still wearing the rest of her black and uncolored-leather getup.*
LovelyJester: *opens that up, to reveil several pieces of sushi, some rice, what looks like some kind of curry dish, and two fish shaped cookies*
PapatymisonN: Name's Goren. You?
alias pending: IM: Must...resist urge.... to dissect.... nice man....
LovelyJester: *sniffs at the box and emits a little giggle*
alias pending: Zea Mazuo. Hey, Goren. You trying to dodge someone or what?
alias pending: *waves to Pure*
PapatymisonN: *waves too, looking "natural"* Is that a problem?
PapatymisonN: Only got to do it a bit longer.
alias pending: IM: Oh, and Fal. Neat.
OMG Priam has entered the room.
LovelyJester: Hello Miss Zea, Zea!
LovelyJester: *Waves*
alias pending: I don't really care. For the sake of small talk... mind telling me what's going o?
alias pending: *on
CGNakibe: (Hmmm)
T3chn0Namagomi: *despite laying down on the bench, she appears to be wide awake*
LovelyJester: *pops a piece of sushi in her mouth*
PapatymisonN: Someone's trying to kill me.
OMG Priam: ("Sounds fascinating! Tell me more.")
PapatymisonN: ("No.")
alias pending: Interesting choice of words.
violent teaparty: [Priam, your company is most unexpected.]
alias pending: What am I supposed to do, protect you?
PapatymisonN: You're doing that by not drawing attention to me.
T3chn0Namagomi: *what does his aura look like?*
CGNakibe: *meanwhile, a young and familiar man waves at Zea, carrying bags*
PapatymisonN: *straight up zombie aura, whatever that looks like*
PapatymisonN: ... you sure do have a lot of fans...
OMG Priam: (It is?)
CGNakibe: *apparently Solis has been doing some shopping of late. Gathering foodstuffs*
alias pending: Well, I have friends here, and I want to talk to them. So either be a nice little undead stranger and let me get on with my day, or come talk with us.
T3chn0Namagomi: ...How can you be killed? Your aura is most exclusively not that of the living to begin with.
alias pending: *puts two fingers in her mouth and whistles to Fal* Hi, Fal. Hey, Solis.
PapatymisonN: ... ah hell.
CGNakibe: Hey Zea. Hey Fal.
CGNakibe: <.< >.>
PapatymisonN: You're not... ... ah hell...
CGNakibe: IM: Good, no crazy demon dog around today.
PapatymisonN: You're necromancers, aren't you?
alias pending: Hm? I don't think Fal is. Are you?
T3chn0Namagomi: *does the equivalent of a nod to Zea, and then a headshake to Goren*
alias pending: *to Fal*
CGNakibe: *raises eyebrow at the necromancer bit* Hmm? o.o
T3chn0Namagomi: I am not so.
alias pending: And Solis definitely isn't.
T3chn0Namagomi: I do not summon that which has no mind to subjugate.
CGNakibe: Necromancy isn't exactly my "thing" ^^;;
PapatymisonN: ... am I showing?
alias pending: But I am a necromancer. *pokes Goren in the shoulder with an index finger* And you, sir. Are interesting.
PapatymisonN: *looks at his skin*
PapatymisonN: o.o
PapatymisonN: ...
T3chn0Namagomi: Your aura says what you are clearly.
PapatymisonN: *that, my friends, is what the fear of God looks like in a person*
LovelyJester: *Content to snack, those big cat ears, greedily picking up conversation*
alias pending: ...Goren? You okay?
CGNakibe: IM: Ah, so THAT's what abject terror looks like on OTHER people. o.o;;
CGNakibe: Something wrong?
alias pending: Afraid I'm going to bury you in my garden or something?
PapatymisonN: ... yeah.
alias pending: Well, I'm not. Not right now.
T3chn0Namagomi: IM: Curious. I have not known the dead to be capable of expressing fear in such a fashion.
CGNakibe: What is it that you don't like about necromancers, huh? o.o
alias pending: You're quite frankly loads more interesting the way you are now than you'd be after anything I'd do to you.
PapatymisonN: ... don't. Don't, don't, don't.
violent teaparty: It was not that the figure covered completely in a nondescriptly covered hooded robe was conspicuous to the unfocused eye, but that he simply gave off an unabashed sensation of shadow. To those unknowing of this feeling, it was
violent teaparty: more like pins and needles on the heart.
CGNakibe: I mean, honestly they give ME the creeps too. >.>;;; But still.
alias pending: (Shiranai, that's probably the most melodramatic character intro I've ever read. =P )
T3chn0Namagomi: He's effectively not of the living, but of the animated dead.
alias pending: Solis! Is that true?
CGNakibe: Well, um... yeah. ^^;;;
alias pending: *sighs*
violent teaparty: [Yes, well I'm a thespian by nature...]
alias pending: Yeah, well. You and everyone else.
CGNakibe: Just because I like you, Zea, doesn't mean your work doesn't creep me out sometimes. ^^;;;
alias pending: Heh. Yeah, yeah. Some one of these days I'm just going to hang out with my incorporeal fanclub. They appreciate my work.
violent teaparty has left the room.
alias pending: Sometimes too much, sure. But it's nice to have support every now and again.
CGNakibe: You have to understand.
PapatymisonN: ... how on Gaera... I sat next to the only other necro in the area... GREAT....
violent teaparty has entered the room.
violent teaparty: But then, anyone who bothered to look would notice a pair of draconic wings, a dark violet in shade, stemming from the back of the person who made his way across the square.
PapatymisonN: *face in hands*
CGNakibe: In thirty years I've had more problems in my life FIXING things that idiots do with necromancy.
PapatymisonN: (Font.)
CGNakibe: (sankyuu)
T3chn0Namagomi: I do not understand what is "creepy" about what you do.
alias pending: *pats Goren's back* Aw...it's okay. I'm sure there are lots of necromancers all over Doma. *smile*
CGNakibe: ... IM: Figured YOU wouldn't. >.>
alias pending: And, thank you Fal. I'm glad someone doesn't think I'm crazy.
T3chn0Namagomi: T2 Solis: I do not understand what you are insinuating.
PapatymisonN: But only ONE me... and thanks to a lucky break, a LOT of them want a piece of me...
CGNakibe: T: I've had to... err... help to stop a necromancer or two over the years with world-domination ambitions.
violent teaparty: The figure seemed to drift to Pure's side, perfectly silent for a moment.
alias pending: Lucky break? All I can see is that your very existence is theoretically impossible. I want to know, if you'll excuse the impersonal terms... how the hell you were made.
CGNakibe: T: As such, necromancy disturbs me. It usually means its time to brush up on the healing spells again.
alias pending: (Teaparty: Is your character alive or dead?)
LovelyJester: *munching a cookie and still intently eavesdropping on her friend and the weird man*
T3chn0Namagomi: T2Solis: That detail is irrelevant in your insinuation that my abilities are closely related with necromancy.
violent teaparty: [He's alive. Just very evil by essence.]
PapatymisonN: *holds out a large, rubyred stone, on a short chain, that goes around his hand*
CGNakibe: T: Oh, Fal. I wasn't the one insinuating that. HE was. *points to Cha's character*
PapatymisonN: That I don't know. But THIS is what makes me ... weird.
alias pending: (Oh, well. She doesn't care about that.)
OMG Priam has left the room.
violent teaparty: [Okay then.]
PapatymisonN: Ever heard of a Feratus stone? That's what the guy called it.
CGNakibe: Feratus Stone... Feratus stone... 9.9 *thinks*
alias pending: Damn. You know... if you weren't sentient... *tsktsks to herself*
T3chn0Namagomi: *looks toward the man, reading his aura as most people would look on the physical end.*
violent teaparty: "This is Doma?" The figure spoke in a stern yet subtle voice.
alias pending: *inspects his hand*
PapatymisonN: (The only reference to it.)
LovelyJester: *turns her head towards the voice*
CGNakibe: <.< Hm? Oh, Yes, yes this is Doma.
LovelyJester: Hai?
violent teaparty: "...Is Ara here...?"
PapatymisonN: *oh. Yes. Other than the smell, Goren looks COMPLETELY normal.*
T3chn0Namagomi: (Ah, Taryn.)
alias pending: That's kind of neat. Like I said. *grin* You're lucky you're sentient. More than that... lucky that you've been really polite.
PapatymisonN: *... save for those rosy red peepers*
LovelyJester: *cocks her head to one side*
violent teaparty: [Glad someone figured it out.]
LovelyJester: Ara?
T3chn0Namagomi: I do not have any knowledge of any persons within this locale named "Ara".
PapatymisonN: I've learned to be mellow in my old age.
LovelyJester: I don't know an Ara's.....
CGNakibe: Ara? I.. haven't heard from miss Ara... 'scuse me, Lady Ara in a LONG time.
LovelyJester: Except in Nekonia...
CGNakibe: o.o
LovelyJester: Are you looking for an aging catwoman singer?
CGNakibe: Hm.
PapatymisonN: Been around since your mom was in diapers...
PapatymisonN: Heck, probably your grandma...
violent teaparty: Immediately in front of Solis, he lifted the young one by the collar with a clawed hand. "What do you know about Ara?"
alias pending: *scratches the back of her head and looks down at the stone* I could spend years just playing with that thing, I know it. *sighs and pouts a little* I want one.
PapatymisonN: The guy I got it from was old when I got it. Just after I... "became special".
CGNakibe: Hey... HEY.. o.O;; Hands off! I don't even KNOW you. *squirms*
PapatymisonN: He's most likely dea- o.o What's THAT guy doing?
violent teaparty: Solis was tossed. "Tell me. Or die."
alias pending: Hey!
LovelyJester: =>_>= IM: Good grief Doma is full of weirdos!
alias pending: *stands and summons her scythe*
PapatymisonN: *readies his stone*
CGNakibe: *WHUMP* .... e.e
alias pending: I'll send you straight to the worst of hells if you don't back the fuck off.
LovelyJester: =<_<= I should call the guard....
CGNakibe: ... o.o
PapatymisonN: ... whoah... nice ... thing. o.o *remarking at the summoned scythe*
alias pending: You there! Mister dark and shadowy!
violent teaparty: The others seemed to bear no significance, as he strode calmly toward Solis and knelt in front of him. "Are you going to talk little one?"
LovelyJester: *hops up, spilling the tray of food* Guards! Hello! *Shouts*
CGNakibe: ....
PapatymisonN: ...
T3chn0Namagomi: ...
alias pending: *walks up to the altercation*
PapatymisonN: Uh... miss? We'll handle this.
alias pending: Solis. Say the word.
PapatymisonN: IM: PLEASE GODSQUIT CALLING FOR THE GUARD?
LovelyJester: =o.o= Are you sure?
CGNakibe: e.e *muttering* Spirits of the ways to the light... the truth above the dark of night...
PapatymisonN: *!
LovelyJester: You don't look tough.
violent teaparty: [Because then he has to RP them. *chuckle*]
PapatymisonN: I can handle myself, thanks.
LovelyJester: Miss Zea can probably save you though.
CGNakibe: FLARE! >.<
LovelyJester: *nods her head*
CGNakibe: *A large flash of light emits from Solis' body. Probably best not to look TOO close*
LovelyJester: IM: I am always so helpless!
alias pending: *totally looks away...maximum eye-avertage*
violent teaparty: Indeed, the figure put his hand to his shadowed face and backed away just slightly.
violent teaparty: "Sigh...why must people be so difficult."
LovelyJester: *paws fly to eyes! Ouch!*
CGNakibe: .... *gets to his feet, dropping his bags and putting his hand to his tarot cards*
alias pending: *blinks a few times* Get away from Solis, or I come tear your soul out.
CGNakibe: You want more, pal? I've got more training than you THINK.
PapatymisonN: *his retinas are dead. they can't really be harmed... it still HURT, though...*
CGNakibe: eVe
alias pending: (Poor angry little reaper. I think we have ourselves a future flowerpot.)
violent teaparty: For a moment, Zea's remark nearly left him rolling. But he steeled his focus and persisxted with Solis. "It's not that hard little boy. You tell me what you know."
PapatymisonN: Hey! MORON! If he doesn't KNOW anything, this whole thing's STUPID, right?
CGNakibe: You've been quite rude enough for today, you know.
alias pending: (Teaparty: Add me to your buddy list so I can IM you.)
CGNakibe: I think you should back the fuck back before I light you up like a candle. e.e
T3chn0Namagomi: *closes her eyes, while beginning to chant in an unusual language while a magic circle in red light glows, inscribed into the ground...*
violent teaparty has left the room.
alias pending: *grins at Solis' remark*
LovelyJester: *does her best to crawl under a bench...a scared cat!*
violent teaparty has entered the room.
T3chn0Namagomi: *Immediately, a column of blinding white, followed by red light, erupts from the inscribed circle. When this clears...*
alias pending: Pure? Come over here by me. *waves her over*
alias pending: It's okay.
T3chn0Namagomi: *What is left is a creature only known to her as "Immoral"--an unusual doglike creature whose body is covered in a chitinous shell, its head opening up into three sections, each with an eye on it...*
alias pending: This guy won't do anything with all these people here, will he. *smirk* If he does, I'll personally hold his hand while I walk him to the depths of hell for tossing my friend there.
LovelyJester: *Crawls over to Zea*
T3chn0Namagomi: *razor-sharp claws on each foot, and a prehensile tail that ends in an intimidating-looking blade. Where the outer shell does not cover, an odd sinewy flesh akin to muscle can be seen...*
T3chn0Namagomi: *Cue Solis being creeped out*
PapatymisonN: (*waiting for the teaparty to begin again*)
violent teaparty: The feeling of all those flared powers behind him caught him slightly by surprise. He rose to an upright position and turned to face them all. "My my, how typical f the general populace
violent teaparty: here to be such a gathering of freaks."
CGNakibe: *For once Solis is a bit too enraged to even really note the nasty looking alien... thing that Immoral represents.*
alias pending: You're one to talk, kiddo. *is seventeen and easily lots and lots younger than he is*
CGNakibe: *Those who care to look about now would probably find Solis' aura lined with white fire, as if slowly burning away at him*
T3chn0Namagomi: (FUCK. Brother's home)
alias pending: (Dang.)
T3chn0Namagomi has left the room.
PapatymisonN: ... hey. Zea. Before you send him to Hell, mind if I drain him of all but a drop of his lifeforce? I'm a bit low.
CGNakibe: Now. I think you were busy finding the way back to wherever the hell you came from.
alias pending: IM: Go Solis.
alias pending: Take all you want, Goren. You are absolutely welcome to whatever you can grab.
PapatymisonN: Generous of you, dear. Thanks.
PapatymisonN: Just didn't want to impose on what was clearly your show.
alias pending: This is Solis' show, actually. Until I hear or see otherwise.
PapatymisonN: I can deal with that, too.
violent teaparty: "I must thank you all for reminding me why I became a hermit in the first place. Before I 'woke up', per se. But I don't care about you goons. I'm out to have my vengence. Don't waste my time."
alias pending: (brb)
CGNakibe: *yawns* You done?
violent teaparty: "For now. Who knows when our paths will meet again." His indigo wings spread and with arms crossed he began to slowly raise into the air.
alias pending: (back)
PapatymisonN: Oh, get lost, ya loser. Yeesh.
CGNakibe: *mutters* Never is too soon.
alias pending: I don't care what your vengeance is. Don't involve us.
LovelyJester: *flattens her ears and stands up*
alias pending: Get the hell out. Go home. Get laid.
alias pending: Jackass.
LovelyJester: ......Never any peace here.
violent teaparty: He said nothing in response, only chuckled. His robe suddenly fell to the ground, but he was no longer there.
PapatymisonN: *so... his robe's still there?*
violent teaparty: [Yes, only that]
CGNakibe: *Solis lets out a breath he wasn't sure he was holding as he crashes to the ground*
PapatymisonN: *... takes it*
alias pending: Well, lovely. Maybe he's gone to take my advice.
PapatymisonN: *is it nice?*
alias pending: Solis.... are you all right?
CGNakibe: Dammit.... DAMMIT... >.<
violent teaparty: [No. It's brown and very plain, though it covers everything.]
violent teaparty has left the room.
CGNakibe: .... I'm... I'm fine Zea.
CGNakibe: ... I think.
alias pending: IM: Well, this is weird. I guess.... this is what happens when you have friends among the living. You... worry.
violent teaparty has entered the room.
PapatymisonN: ... not bad... *puts it under his arm*
alias pending: *sigh*
CGNakibe: After all this time... miss Ara.
CGNakibe: ... I haven't heard from her in years. -.-
alias pending: Who's Ara?
PapatymisonN: ... heh. Sneaky.
CGNakibe: Oh *waves it off* Sister of miss Aya.
CGNakibe: They used to come around the bar a lot.
alias pending: *frustrated frown* Solis, who's that?
alias pending: That's not an answer.
CGNakibe: ... Oh. I never told you about her.
CGNakibe: Um. Well, you know that I used to live in the Jade Dragon Inn, yes?
alias pending: Yeah.
CGNakibe: We had an odd set of regulars, we did.
CGNakibe: Mister Silvar, Miss Aya... Most of them knew Dia from way back.
CGNakibe: Miss Aya... well... last I checked she was Queen Aya Domanada.
LovelyJester: >.> Oh my!
CGNakibe: We... lost touch a while back, but I talked to their little sister Ayra for a while.
alias pending: Oh. Ayra. There's a name I've heard.
PapatymisonN: ... last you checked? Wasn't that, like, 25 years ago she married King Charles?
CGNakibe: I haven't exactly kept up with the whole royal thing, despite what people think.
CGNakibe: Sure, I talk to General Silvar every now and then, but... not about that. About magical theory and such.
violent teaparty: A dashing young man, wearing the rather generic mercenary's outfit also stood there and listened, sipping from a canteen. "Fascinating."
PapatymisonN: ... no offense, pal, but were you under a rock? o.O
CGNakibe: *GLARE*
CGNakibe: I was 9.
CGNakibe: Thank you for asking.
alias pending: *laughs*
PapatymisonN: ... sorry...
CGNakibe: Eh. *waves it off*
CGNakibe: Its... kinda funny, you know?
CGNakibe: How many important people came to miss Dia's bar.
CGNakibe: Or, at least... people who BECAME important later.
CGNakibe: I wanna say that miss Aya met King Charles there, but I can't be certain.
alias pending: Hm. *sits down on the ground next to Solis*
PapatymisonN: (I can't remember...)
LovelyJester: In a bar...How strange!
PapatymisonN: (I'll have to ask Kate.)
CGNakibe: Stranger things have happened. *shrugs*
LovelyJester: I always imagined it.....more courtly.
violent teaparty: The stranger put his fingers to his chin and thought for a moment. "Is importance really something absolute? I think we're all pretty important, just as some people couldn't give a flying rip about us as well."
CGNakibe: *looks at the stranger* That's one way of putting it, yeah.
violent teaparty: By the way, he just happens to have a massive, token-anime sword on his back.
CGNakibe: *is just a guy in robes. But obviously he's not really impressed yet. YET.*
alias pending: And who the hell are you, mister philosophical?
alias pending: *is a bluehaired Valthi quarter-succubus necromancer in plainclothes*
CGNakibe: T2Zea: Sorry but... apparently this is the day for strange things to happen.
violent teaparty: "That's one of my names." He grinned at Zea. "The others aren't really important right now, are they?" A shrug.
PapatymisonN: *is an oddly handsome, blackhaired, red eyed guy in lumberjack gear*
CGNakibe: T: Yeah. I know the queen. Vaguely.
alias pending: No. I guess they aren't.
CGNakibe: Depends.
PapatymisonN: *slight cough in his throat*
CGNakibe: Would someone I know know those names?
alias pending: IM: Solis, what the hell is going on?
violent teaparty: He finished off his water and licked the remnants off his lips.
CGNakibe: T: No idea. But... I guess its time I tried to meet the queen again, huh?
alias pending: IM: Maybe. Also. Would you do me a favor? Ease up on the telepathy? Gives me flashbacks.
CGNakibe: So. You here to watch, or what?
violent teaparty: "Hm? No...I don't think so. Never met anyone here before, I don't believe. Which is just as well, most of the people I meet are either stuck up nobles or...well suffer an unfortunate fate." And he gave a sincere frown.
alias pending: IM: Verbal is best.
CGNakibe: T: Oh. Sorry.
CGNakibe: ^^;;;
LovelyJester: *flicks her ears and goes to clean up the mess she made of spilling her home made lunch*
alias pending: *out loud* Solis, some one of these days I'll have to show you what I mean.
CGNakibe: *snorts at the nobles crack*
alias pending: Pure, you want some help?
PapatymisonN: Oh, hey, let me give you a hand...
PapatymisonN: ... *puts the stone in his pocket*
CGNakibe: Sorry again, Zea.
violent teaparty: "Oh look, a damsel in distress." He watched with subtle amusement.
alias pending: Don't worry about it. You had no way of knowing.
alias pending: Okay, I'm not in the mood for you. No picking on Pure unless you want to help pick up her lunch.
alias pending: IM: What am I saying? They're just ...people.
CGNakibe: *gets up, dusts himself off*
violent teaparty: "Oh gosh, I planned to, seriously." Trying his best to sound honest, he made his way over to help with real effort.
violent teaparty has left the room.
alias pending: >\/> Uh huh.
violent teaparty has entered the room.
violent teaparty: "For such a lovely young lady, it's only second nature to me anyway."
PapatymisonN: ... I got it, pal.
violent teaparty: After finishing his assistance, he stood upright and bowed to them. "I am Ciel, and I regret only meeting you at a seemingly bad time."
violent teaparty: [*Digs up pic*]
alias pending: Nah. It's fine. Somebody else pissed me off. I shouldn't take it out on you.
LovelyJester: Thanks!
CGNakibe: We had an... unfriendly visitor a little while ago.
LovelyJester: *Bows her head*
LovelyJester: You didn't have to!
PapatymisonN: ... oh. Uh... *bows too*
PapatymisonN: No problem. Really.
violent teaparty: "Oh, I noticed. I couldn't figure out what his deal was. It was like he was gonna kill everyone, but then he just sort of copped out. And why would he have any involvement with the the queen's sister?"
alias pending: He wasn't going to kill everyone. He may have thought he was, but he was wrong.
CGNakibe: Listening in on conversations, I see. *nods warily*
PapatymisonN: (I'll have to let Kate know Ara's free to use the title Princess, or at least Dame, or something.)
CGNakibe: (... I SHOULD know the "appropriate" title, but its not coming to me)
alias pending: He would have found every single person he killed turned against him. As a warning.
CGNakibe: I've got stronger spells myself than just a quick flash of light...
alias pending: I bet.
ShiroKnighto: (hate to butt in, however I have to leave for dinner now and would just like to thank you guys for letting me sit in. It was a pleasure.)
ShiroKnighto has left the room.
CGNakibe: (Mew. Who was that? o.o)
violent teaparty has left the room.
LovelyJester: (My boyfriend.)
CGNakibe: (Ah. *nods*)
alias pending: (Keen.)
violent teaparty has entered the room.
violent teaparty: [Gasp. Damn you AIM!]
violent teaparty: [Ciel]
CGNakibe: (AIM is still evil, you know.)
violent teaparty: [Som of you may have seen that pic, he's on my Devart]
alias pending: *to Solis* You don't seem to use your magic a whole lot. Not like I do, at least. I just toss it all over the place. *smirk*
alias pending: You just conserving it or what?
CGNakibe: I.... >.< *hands quickly make their way to his forehead...*
CGNakibe: ... Dammit... no.... *his clothes seem to be a little lighter than normal. The small pure-white flames don't help*
CGNakibe: Deep breaths... *breath in... out...*
alias pending: Solis.
alias pending: Hey. You okay?
violent teaparty has left the room.
CGNakibe: *... before they get much brighter, they die down a bit... although he still has a glow about him.* No. But...
CGNakibe: I'll be okay... I... hope...
CGNakibe: *finally, his clothes finally go back to normal, non-bright colors*
CGNakibe: .... There.
alias pending: ...Don't be cryptic. What's going on?
CGNakibe: ... perfect timing too.
CGNakibe: I... told you I'm better with Light magics, right?
alias pending: Yeah, you did.
CGNakibe: Too good. I don't have control.
CGNakibe: Sometimes they... get out.
alias pending: *slow nod* Okay.
CGNakibe: That's... why I stick to other things. Lightning.
CGNakibe: And my Tarot cards. Not as much energy has to be pushed into em.
alias pending: So. Out of curiosity. You lose control and...what? Worst case scenario.
CGNakibe: ... I was hoping I'd be lucky this time.
CGNakibe: Um. Hasn't happened for a while like that.
CGNakibe: At this point probably we'd be missing a few hundred feet or two in all directions.
CGNakibe: I told you my room was 'proofed, right?
alias pending: *nod* You know.... I'm sure there's a way we can do something about that.
CGNakibe: *nods*
CGNakibe: I was gonna risk it with that guy, though.
CGNakibe: Mostly because the ones with brains don't come at strangers out of the blue and try to kill them.
PapatymisonN: Yeah. He did seem like a tool...
alias pending: *narrows her eyes* If you didn't do something drastic I would have.
alias pending: I didn't like his whole....manner.
CGNakibe: I didn't like his face.
PapatymisonN: Like I said. Tool.
CGNakibe: And my next move would probably be to rearrange it.
alias pending: *laughs* I'd be with you there.
PapatymisonN: Heh heh...
CGNakibe: Although...
PapatymisonN: Gosh. Almost WISH that turned into a dust-up... haven't set knuckles to fist in a while...
CGNakibe: ... he's probably right. o.o;;
PapatymisonN: Eh?
CGNakibe: If he HAS been waiting that long to get at miss Ara...
CGNakibe: He's gotta be a really nasty nutter.
PapatymisonN: *face
CGNakibe: Miss Dia went on jobs with Ara and Aya before settling down.
alias pending: Lord forgive me for what I'd have done to him after that. *totally unrepentant grin*
CGNakibe: That's, what? 40 years experience, maybe?
alias pending: (FUCKING LAG CHECK)
CGNakibe: <.< *looks over at Zea* Um... your.... um... new boss...
PapatymisonN: (Resh: ... Zea... even YOU disgust me with that one. o.@)
CGNakibe: Probably would overlook one or two "slips", with a guy of that calibur.
CGNakibe: (OR NOT! :D!)
alias pending: And I'd have made it a learning experience for us both, I promise you. *grin*
alias pending: But seriously, Solis. I know I don't lose control quite the same way you do, but you should let me poke around with your aura at some point here.
alias pending: I'm sure we could figure something out.
PapatymisonN: (Resh: Oh, the killing is fine. The METHOD is what gets to me... ... oh, I think I'm gonna*BRRAAAAAAAAALF*)
CGNakibe: *seems wary for a moment... then nods once*
alias pending: (Zea: Sorry, God. Just um... I don't know. Go have some coffee. I'll be done when you get back.)
alias pending: *smirk* What's that look?
CGNakibe: Oh, and Zea?
alias pending: Yeah?
CGNakibe: If you're going to do all that to the guy, then don't kill him.
CGNakibe: I CAN heal, you know. *evil smirk*
PapatymisonN: ... oh... Oh I like how you think.
alias pending: Lovely. That's much better than... than me doing it.
CGNakibe: I've learned that there's no one worse to piss off than a healer.
alias pending: (Tassi: Oh, you lovely boy. *bakes him cookies*)
alias pending: I don't.... heal well. It's an emergency thing.
CGNakibe: *nods*
alias pending: So! Your offer is accepted in advance. For science! *laughs*
CGNakibe: *chuckles* For science!
PapatymisonN: ... science creeps me out.
CGNakibe: (Zea: *hits him with TECH-NO-LO-GY!)
PapatymisonN: (You blinded him with SCIENCE!)
alias pending: (She BLINDED him. With SCIENCE.)
PapatymisonN: (Was that lag or you just copying me?)
alias pending: Science? Why? Somehow it made you. And you're pretty interesting.
PapatymisonN: That's the thing. It could UNmake me, too.
alias pending: Oh, pfffah. *dimissive handwaving* So could lots of things. Science isn't so bad.
CGNakibe: Power is power.
CGNakibe: Its what people DO with it that scares ME.
CGNakibe: Lets be honest. Some folks are NUTS.
alias pending: (That was me giving you the next line, Charles. =P)
PapatymisonN: (Kay. That's what I hoped.)
PapatymisonN: You don't have to tell me twice.
alias pending: Well, Solis. I apologize for inviting you into my basement. Though following my ghost down there is totally your fault and you can deal with the consequences of it.
CGNakibe: Eh. *shrugs* I just don't like him.
CGNakibe: And I've got no problem with your basement. So long as none of it tries to eat me.
alias pending: Yeah, well. You shouldn't. He's too dangerous for you or anyone else to be talking to so lightly.
alias pending: And nothing there will eat you. I already explained this to Sorune. None of it can technically eat. Not well. It would just bite or tear. Maybe. No actual ingestion, though.
alias pending: Except that one thing.
alias pending: But that's locked in the back.
CGNakibe: Like I said. Its not a real problem with your basement.
CGNakibe: Its a collection of bad experiences with undead things. Or dead ones.
CGNakibe: ... I've actually had to fight off one of the more nasty necromancers too, you know.
CGNakibe: Wandered off from Dia at the time. It was... pretty scary. ^^;;
alias pending: *voice behind Solis* Such unreasonable enmity for the dead. And I tried so hard to be helpful.
PapatymisonN: ... o.o Hello.
alias pending: ( John )
CGNakibe: *TURN* *GLARE*. ...
CGNakibe: .... *think* Yeah. REAL helpful. John, right?
alias pending: Hello, Mr. Darylshield. *once again, speaks with a quite warm and friendly tone, but doesn't move his lips much*
CGNakibe: ... *sighs* I suppose I SHOULD thank you. But you realize I still don't LIKE you.
LovelyJester: (and lex fades out. stupid 8am advanced grammar class.)
alias pending: Of course. What would you have done without me? How long would she have been gone before her friends *slight sneering tone* noticed she was missing?
PapatymisonN: (Night!)
CGNakibe: Less than a day, but still. You DID speed things up. >.>
alias pending: *looks profoundly uncomfortable* John. No gloating, please?
alias pending: (Bye, Lex!)
LovelyJester: *Pure starts up a tune, and gathers her things, and makes her way back towards her little apartment above her mothers shop*
LovelyJester: *her chicken is waiting, don't ya know?*
LovelyJester has left the room.
PapatymisonN: *leans over to Zea* Who's this guy? He's ... dead too, right?
alias pending: Goren...meet High John the Conquerer. He's much... deader than you are.
CGNakibe: *starts picking up groceries that have unfortunately made their way to the hard, cold, unforgiving ground*
alias pending: *bows*
PapatymisonN: I can tell.
alias pending: I wanted to inform you, Mr. Darylshield.... that I have not forgotten you.
alias pending: ....... How are you? *little smile*
alias pending: *warning tone* John....
alias pending: I am being nothing but courteous, my dear. What more would ask of me?
CGNakibe: ...Ah. So lovely a day today. I think it might rain. >.>
alias pending: *would you
CGNakibe: *tries to reign in his subtle hints... and the temper behind them..* John. This... isn't exactly the time for smug. Smug isn't good for my head about now.
alias pending: Smug. Such a term. I simply want to know.... how my lady's friends are faring today. I have not seen you on the premises lately. I was wondering where you'd gone.
alias pending: Don't start with that. I'm not kidding. If you don't quit while you're ahead, I won't speak to you for a week.
CGNakibe: *sighs* Studying, if you must know.
PapatymisonN: IM: He seems so nice.
alias pending: (John's a real sweetheart once you get to know him.)
CGNakibe: I was too out-of-practice with my spells then.
CGNakibe: But mostly I was looking for a tutor for the Martial Arts.
CGNakibe: Still no luck.
PapatymisonN: IM: Too bad I can use sarcasm in my own head.
alias pending: I thought your performance was quite satisfactory. You served your purpose quite well, as evidenced by the fact that she is here...and they are not.
CGNakibe: (Solis: They ALL seem nice till they try to control your body and usurp your mind)
alias pending: *sigh* Please don't talk about me like I'm not here.
PapatymisonN: (Resh: Yeah. You can send him to Hell ANYTIME you like. Regardless of whether or not he makes the trip. >.>)
alias pending: Well? If they had not done as required you would not be. Would you? And where would the rest of us be?
alias pending: Scattered. Gone.
CGNakibe: ...
alias pending: You and Jezreel and all those others. Go bother somebody else.
CGNakibe: *nods slowly* Enlightened self interest...?
alias pending: *warm, soft tone* You don't mean that. And you know it.
alias pending: *nod of agreement to Solis* Partly. Though I am not without interest... in Zea... and her safety.
PapatymisonN: ... that struck me as gross. e_e
CGNakibe: I see.
alias pending: Goren, you're a zombie. Gross is relative.
CGNakibe: (HAH. Slayers - "Give a Reason" NOW is funny)
PapatymisonN: ... that's how gross it is.
CGNakibe: .... well, that's one less thing to worry over, I guess.
CGNakibe: Still.
alias pending: *waves him off* It's really none of your concern how my familiar spirit talks about me.
CGNakibe: I guess at this point the question of a trip to Nekonia might be in good taste.
alias pending: Solis, what were you worried about before?
CGNakibe: Plot with cultists trying to take over your body.
PapatymisonN: ... got a point.
alias pending: Oh, that.
CGNakibe: Unfamiliar ghost with an interest in the conflict. Who tells us, by the way, to come to you AFTER you've been laid open to any spirit that comes waltzing by.
CGNakibe: Yeah, I'd say that doesn't make a great combination.
alias pending: That was Jezreel. He didn't want my body. He just wanted his own back. We've talked.
alias pending: You certainly did not believe I was a risk to her, did you?
CGNakibe: Not him. John.
CGNakibe: ... I had to wonder. >.>
CGNakibe: We didn't see any of Jezreel till later.
alias pending: *a note of anger seeps into his voice* It is not for you to pass judgement on my motivations. You would have been too late had I not spent valuable energy tracking you down.
alias pending: You question me when none of you were with her when she was taken. I would do just as well... to question you.
CGNakibe: *bows. For a guy that says he doesn't keep up with politics he CAN do a cgood courtly bow*
alias pending: Guys. Stop. Okay?
CGNakibe: I just didn't know where you stood. Now I do.
PapatymisonN: ... IM: THis is getting good.
alias pending: It's done, Jezreel got his ass kicked and presumably learned his lesson for now. Just... knock it off with the testosterone slinging.
alias pending: Especially incorporeal testosterone. John.
alias pending: *disappears*
CGNakibe: *sighs* Sorry Zea
alias pending: *holds her palm up to the sky as if questioning the gods themselves*
alias pending: My ghosts.
CGNakibe: I see that now.
alias pending: John... is complicated. You'd have to know him. And I don't think I want you doing that.
CGNakibe: Heh. Put that way it reminds me of some conversations I've had about James.
alias pending: *laughs* James isn't so bad.
alias pending: He's just lonely. And occasionally a dick, but he was always polite enough to me.
alias pending: He's not so bad.
CGNakibe: Tell that to this one guy I've met in the past. You'd swear they were blood enemies or something.
CGNakibe: The guy was nice enough while James wasn't around, which made it FUNNIER from my perspective.
alias pending: Uh huh. I've seen James grate on some perfectly nice people.
CGNakibe: James does that.
alias pending: Only James would stand in the middle of our camp teasing a minotaur.
CGNakibe: His FATHER did that too.
alias pending: That was just excessive.
PapatymisonN: (Bulworth: That's an understatement.)
CGNakibe: The stories I've garnered from miss Dia...
CGNakibe: *snickers*
CGNakibe: Yes, I think we can safely say that the Silvar family has a tendency to aggravate even sane folks.
alias pending: ...Uh huh. Don't know his father. I don't know if I care to, no offense.
CGNakibe: Probably best not.
alias pending: (Why does every conversation ever... involve Hakaril!?)
CGNakibe: It'd be like knowing Two James'.
CGNakibe: (Because!)
alias pending: One of which is older and less... something. I don't know.
alias pending: *appears kind of thoughtful, but shakes it off*
PapatymisonN: (He's the most important creature in the universe.)
CGNakibe: ... *finally has all his groceries back in the bag*
CGNakibe: Well. All in all this was NOT the way I'd like for future food runs to go.
alias pending: (Charles: Don't tell Hakaril. He doesn't need to know that.)
PapatymisonN: (Kay.)
CGNakibe: (No, he most certainly does NOT)
alias pending: Solis, may I ask you an incredibly bizarre question?
PapatymisonN: (HEY SIRVIX! I GOT A MESSAGE FOR HAK!)
alias pending: And by bizarre, I mean it's okay to say no.
CGNakibe: Sure, why not?
alias pending: ... Keep in mind this is a suggestion from my mother, and take it with the proverbial grain of salt.
CGNakibe: *raises eyebrow*
CGNakibe: (Danger, Will Robinson. DANGER!)
alias pending: *appears deep in thought for a moment before throwing her hands up in frustration* I don't know. *sigh*
alias pending: Should I sleep with James?
PapatymisonN: (And Zea's "virgin run" begins...)
CGNakibe: ... Geh? o.O;;
alias pending: (Something like that.)
PapatymisonN: ... yes.
CGNakibe: I... I don't really know. Um...
alias pending: Goren, shut up. You don't even know him. You're not helping.
PapatymisonN: ... may I say my piece?
CGNakibe: *blush!*
alias pending: I figured you wouldn't know, Solis. Thought I'd ask though.
CGNakibe: *nods*
alias pending: I mean, after all. If he's really a dick once he gets in a girl's pants... he'd tell his guy friends, and that would mean asking you would be a good thing.
alias pending: And Goren WHAT?
PapatymisonN: ... just saying this.
PapatymisonN: Use what you have to work with while you can.
PapatymisonN: Don't know when you'll be stripped of your ability.
PapatymisonN: All I have to say.
alias pending: ... Uh huh. Sorry. That's not a good enough reason for me. "Hey our genitalia interlock! Perfect! We're made for each other!" Who do you think I am, my mother?
CGNakibe: *face + palm.*
PapatymisonN: Sorry. All I had to say.
alias pending: Well, you're a guy. That's fair.
alias pending: But I didn't ask you because that isn't the information I needed.
alias pending: I dunno. We'll see.
alias pending: He's gotta stop drinking out of the milk carton, though. It's actually kind of unsanitary.
CGNakibe: Heh.
alias pending: He makes little holes in the paper with his teeth and then denies it.
CGNakibe: Probably just wants to keep the choppers in shape.
PapatymisonN: That's ... yeah. Weird.
CGNakibe: I've hard milk DOES make for healthy teeth too. *chuckles*
CGNakibe: *heard
alias pending: I guess. I don't.... mind them otherwise. I mean, whatever.
alias pending: Anyway.
alias pending: Goren. Come by sometime for nefarious experimentation and crazy necro hijinks? All harmless to you I promise.
CGNakibe: But yeah, that's probably... not very sanitary.
CGNakibe: (Crazy. Necro. Hijinks.)
CGNakibe: (Never thought I'd hear those three words in one sentence)
PapatymisonN: ... you PROMISE it'll be harmless?
alias pending: (Not those kinds. *smakc*)
alias pending: Of course. No dissection or anything without full informed consent.
CGNakibe: (Owie. ;_;)
PapatymisonN: ... you don't seem like the "tear me apart astrally" type... and I'd like to know about myself a bit more...
PapatymisonN: Sure.
PapatymisonN: Deal.
alias pending: ^_^ Awesome.
alias pending: IM: Early Ishmas present for me!
PapatymisonN: *puts out his non-stone hand, to seal the deal*
alias pending: *shakes*
alias pending: Awesome. So I have help from you, and from Fal, and I think Jethro is kind of curious as well.
PapatymisonN: You will know everything there is to know about deaht, won't you?
PapatymisonN: *death
alias pending: Never. But I can always know more.
alias pending: I think I can get this to work. Especially if we can figure out how that stone of yours works. I have a spell that does something similar, so we'll have to see if I can tweak that to match...yeah.
PapatymisonN: (... did he ever out and out say what it did?)
alias pending: Yes. Exactly. Good idea, Goren. *nods*
alias pending: (Nope!)
PapatymisonN: (Kay!)
alias pending: (But check her healing spell. That stone does something so damn close....)
alias pending: (*takes it to IM*)
alias pending: So, you and the others Jethro and John and Fal, though she shouldn't bring Immoral, I guess...*getting kind of enthused*
alias pending: Solis? I figure you don't care, but I have to ask. Interested? I have a new project.
PapatymisonN: Why not? Got nothing better to do.
CGNakibe: Yeah. I'm kinda interested.
alias pending: *blink* Really? And you won't get all finicky about my safety if I'm doing something important?
PapatymisonN: Probably not. No offense.
alias pending: *pats Goren on the back* Good man.
CGNakibe: Um... Well. I can't say that I won't be interested in your safety. But. *shrugs*
CGNakibe: You do what you do.
alias pending: I want you to promise. Let me work?
alias pending: Having you nearby to heal me might be a good thing, but not until I'm ready.
CGNakibe: ... I promise, Zea.
alias pending: Too much life-based energy and you could hurt someone else assisting me.
PapatymisonN: Liiiiiiike ME.
CGNakibe: With that in mind it'd be... best if I took a bit of distance. ^^;;
alias pending: I'm not worried about Goren, actually.
alias pending: I'll be transferring a lot of energy with someone else, and I don't want him getting blasted.
CGNakibe: *nods* Understandable.
alias pending: I know you don't like him, but I need him.
alias pending: So just be careful.
alias pending: I would certainly welcome the assistance though. If you're offering.
CGNakibe: I am offering, yeah.
alias pending: *smile* Thanks.
alias pending: *looks back over her shoulder*
alias pending: I think I should head back. Apparently Jezreel broke a terra cotta... something or other. The word doesn't translate.
alias pending: *sigh* I have to get back before he and the others tear the house apart.
PapatymisonN: ... I'm getting drained myself.
PapatymisonN: Might have to hit a farm before I go home...
CGNakibe: Alright then. I'll be back at my room for a little while.
CGNakibe: Then I'll be asking around HERE to see if anyone knows a teacher that isn't a hack out there in Nekonia.
alias pending: You could ask my mother? She'd give you free lessons, I'm sure.
PapatymisonN: ("Lessons"... right.)
PapatymisonN: Anyways, I'm out of here. Oh. Zea.
PapatymisonN: *gets out some paper, scrawls out an address that's just out of town* Let me know when you want to do your mad scientist thing, alright?
alias pending: Got it. Safe to just come find you, or should I worry about people following me and hunting you down or whatever? You seemed kind of edgy earlier.
PapatymisonN: No one's followed me home yet. It should be fine.
alias pending: No worries, then.
PapatymisonN: ... wow. Haven't had a visitor in a while. I'll have to...
PapatymisonN: Clean. o.o
alias pending: Don't worry about it. My lab is probably worse than any zombie bachelor pad.
alias pending: I'm the one who might need to straighten up.
CGNakibe: Well. I'll see you a bit later, Zea. *starts off*
CGNakibe: And, um. Nice meeting you... Goren, right?
alias pending: See you, Solis. And...thanks.
PapatymisonN: You don't understand. It's been DECADES since I've had reason to clean.
PapatymisonN: It'll look haunted. And cluttered.
PapatymisonN: Haunttered.
alias pending: Oh, haunted. Whatever will I do.
CGNakibe: *waves, and then runs off with his bag of groceries.*
PapatymisonN: ... good point.
alias pending: If you were a telepath I'd show you haunted.
PapatymisonN: *salutes* See ya later...
PapatymisonN: *that's a pretty rigid salute...*
PapatymisonN: *and... he's off*
alias pending: *goodbye gestures, etc.*
alias pending: *goes home to make sure "the boys" don't create chaos*
PapatymisonN: (... if I don't sleep, I'll die.)
PapatymisonN: (G'NIGHT, EVERYBODY!)
alias pending: (Night!)
alias pending: </Zea>
PapatymisonN has left the room.
alias pending: (Night all. Sleep is nigh for me as well.)