You have just entered room "kree."
TheWaiChibiAngel has entered the room.
Kelne2261 has entered the room.
Idran1701 has entered the room.
Idran1701: Jaffa?
Lithaladhwen: Lok tak! Mekta satak Kai!
Idran1701: ...I only recognized the "kree". :-(
Idran1701: *goes to find a translation*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *What*
Lithaladhwen: The great and powerful Kai.
Lithaladhwen: *points to self*
Idran1701: *confirmed!*
Kelne2261: Ah, stargate.
Lithaladhwen: Indeed.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Skree!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *That's the noise Metroids make. ._.*
Idran1701: And Skree jumpers.
Lithaladhwen: Skree is also loose debris on the side of a mountain.
Kelne2261: That's scree.
Idran1701: Skree is a small township in Minnesota. :D
Lithaladhwen: It could be. I've never seen it written.
Idran1701: With a population of 166, apparantly!
Lithaladhwen: ...
Lithaladhwen: Well.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Indeed.*
Lithaladhwen: So... anyone have a particular preference as to setting?
Idran1701: Io.
Lithaladhwen: That could be complicated.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Speak English, or Idran's gonna meet Selene's rocket fist.*
Idran1701: ...It's Jupiter's biggest moon, Shini.
Idran1701: You need to get yourself some learnin'. :-(
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Says you.*
Idran1701: Also, rocket fists tend not to be as effective from within a computer monitor. :O
TheWaiChibiAngel: *When she gets out.*
Idran1701: If Idran doesn't accidentally lose the PDA!
Lithaladhwen: If no one has a preference, I can just toss us all into the park in Doma capital.
Idran1701: Works for me.
Kelne2261: Sounds reasonable.
Lithaladhwen: Shini?
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Works!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Trying tio get Bes in*
Lithaladhwen: Guilt him into it. It'll be fun!
Lithaladhwen: Shall I set us up, or shall we wait until we have a definite yea or nay for Bes?
Kelne2261: I require a random name.
Lithaladhwen: Belinda.
Idran1701: Jgfhgjjhg.
Kelne2261: Hmm. Neither suggestion quite fits. Got anything else?
Lithaladhwen: Mr. Bojangles.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *He doesn't want in.*
Lithaladhwen: Aw.
Lithaladhwen: So, do we think of more names, or set ourselves up for wacky RP action?
Idran1701: How about we RP each other thinking up names?
Idran1701: In a wacky fashion?
TheWaiChibiAngel: *No.*
Lithaladhwen: I agree with Shini. His 'no' is correct.
Idran1701: Then I vote RP.
Lithaladhwen: Very well! It shall be so!
Lithaladhwen: *It's late afternoon after a warm, humid day in Doma capital. Not long ago a cool breeze came through, offering welcome relief to those people still outside to enjoy it.*
Lithaladhwen: *It's peaceful after a chaotic night a few days ago when the Jade Dragon inn was burned down... yet again.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Again? :-( )
Lithaladhwen: *That poor inn*
Lithaladhwen: (That poor place never gets any damn peace. That's what you get for being a Doman landmark.*
Lithaladhwen: *)
Kelne2261: (Funny how people wait until Dia's out of town before engaging in such activity...)
Idran1701: (Wait, what about the Jade Dragon?)
Lithaladhwen: (Yeah, they do. And it was. There's a thread post about it.)
Besyanteo has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: (Dia seemed enthused about destroying it again.)
Besyanteo: (... *blink*)
Lithaladhwen: Last post
Lithaladhwen: (I mentioned it because people would have noticed, and I don't know how often people read that thread anymore.)
Idran1701: (I see.)
Idran1701: (Kay!)
Besyanteo: (Right)
Lithaladhwen: (Shini apparently didn't even question it. Just 'again?')
Lithaladhwen: (XD)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Sounded about right.)
Lithaladhwen: (It had been a while since anyone destroyed it?)
Idran1701: (Not since Mally squished it, I believe.)
Idran1701: (...And not before, I thought. >_>)
Idran1701: (Kotoki's was the one always getting blown up and stuff, I always thought.)
Kelne2261: (Kelne: I feel a great sense of impending doom. As if somebody did something incredibly stupid... And then ran away.)
Lithaladhwen: (I guess someone just had to be different and go for the JD)
Lithaladhwen: (Anyway...)
Kelne2261: (Well, nobody ever rebuilt Kotoki's after the last time.)
Lithaladhwen: <Tassi Wells>
Lithaladhwen: (see also: a sketch )
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Hmm...)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (What to do, what to do.)
Idran1701: <You-know-who>
Lithaladhwen: (*gasp*)
Kelne2261: (Hmm... *Ponders*)
Idran1701: <Unless-you-don't>
Idran1701: <In-which-case-this-is-quite-the-confusing-intro>
Lithaladhwen: (I may. I've not been around very long, but I have some idea.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: <I really don't think you know.>
Lithaladhwen: (So we'll all be cryptic.)
Lithaladhwen: (No. I don't. I haven't read all the logs yet.)
Lithaladhwen: (But I will! *fist of justice raised high*)
Idran1701: (:O)
Kelne2261: (No! Don't do it! Save yourself before it's too late!)
Lithaladhwen: (I've read too many to be saved now.)
Lithaladhwen: (I have the novelization of The Hit on my computer. I really am mad, you know.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (...)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Even I havn't read the Hit.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Jesus.)
Lithaladhwen: (I plan to.)
Idran1701: (I've read it. :D)
Kelne2261: (Heck, I read the original version. I was mad. Mad, I say.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (I can't take anything that involves Dark Fanrico seriously*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (At all.)
Besyanteo: (Never even perused the Hit. Also, Back.)
Idran1701: (Then what's the problem?)
Idran1701: (Why would you take The Hit seriously?)
Idran1701: (They use Glu Glu as an anchor to climb up to an airship.)
Lithaladhwen: (I'm having that problem. Ash Fanrico reminds me of Steven Seagal with a broom.)
Besyanteo: (It has alot of stuff that when it turned serious, remains IC now)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (....I think that's the point.)
Idran1701: (True, but filtered extremely much so!)
Besyanteo: (So The hit is sort of... in Limbo. We can't live with or without it.)
Idran1701: (Like the Adv! war.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Foenix needs to come throw Dark Fanrico around.)
Lithaladhwen: (I heard about that, too. But cannot read it. T_T)
Besyanteo: (... No Chris.)
Besyanteo: (Then people would talk about him ICly again.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Anita needs to come throw Dark Fanrico around.)
Besyanteo: (We can't haev that. >: )
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Then disprove his existance.)
Kelne2261: (Overkill. That Barian guard needs to do it.)
Lithaladhwen: (anyway. Damn it, look what I've done.)
Lithaladhwen: <RP!>
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Barian guard?)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Griff? Or perhaps, do you mean, Rake?)
Idran1701: (The one that beat up Ash.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (OH, him.)
Lithaladhwen: (Griff can throw him out a window.)
Kelne2261: (The one who beat up Ash.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Nameles sGrunt number 620)
Besyanteo: (... I'd take Boris, if we could rule him powerful enough.)
Lithaladhwen: (Damn. I'm not helping. I'm rambling just as badly!)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Boris is too busy playing with his horse.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (RECONSIDERATION.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Someone tell me who to use.)
Besyanteo: (... GAWD MY BVRAIN)
Idran1701: (Someone that hasn't appeared in a while!)
Idran1701: (Other than that, no idea.)
Lithaladhwen: (I don't know your characters. Not all of them at least.)
Besyanteo: (The only one not seen in awhile, outside of Cameos, is the chibi archmage girl.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Falchetta?)
Besyanteo: (Indeed)
Besyanteo: (... OH)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (I was considering that. She's fun.)
Besyanteo: (Trotski)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (TROTSKI?)
Besyanteo: (YAES)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (I'll give it a shot :O)
Idran1701: (Trotski? :O)
Idran1701: (*does not know this one!*)
Besyanteo: (Though... Not sure I should play Koji.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Trotski! :O)
Besyanteo: (I'll let you decide)
Lithaladhwen: (I'm moderately worried. And excited at the same time.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Trotski. He who uses BEES as an offensive manuever.)
Lithaladhwen: (That fucking rocks.)
Idran1701: (Any reference to Trotsky's fine by me. :D)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (He's also the first character I know of that uses throwing knives as a primary weapon. Before Coal, anyway.)
Lithaladhwen: (That might be better than the dance-fighting)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (I SHOULD DISTORT TIME AND PLAY COAL)
Besyanteo: (Koji, Shada, or Jeridan?)
Idran1701: (Michael kind of does.)
Kelne2261: (Clash of the graduating NPCs.)
Idran1701: (He both throws and stabs.)
OnlineHost: Kelne2261 rolled 1 3-sided die: 3
TheWaiChibiAngel: (...what was the setting, again?)
Idran1701: (Doma Park.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Right.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: *HEY!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Check that out.*
Besyanteo: (... Or, I could cocievably play a minion if Dave was here.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Walking through the park is a man!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *He's a tall man.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Skinny, too.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *He seems rather exhausted, and is smoking a nice cigarette while he walks.*
OnlineHost: Besyanteo rolled 1 3-sided die: 1
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Additionally, that heavy trenchcoat probably isn't helping anything.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Nor is the rest of his black clothing. But his hair is stylish, at least! Blonde and spikey. Ooooh yyeeaah.*
Idran1701: (A cross between Neo and Cloud?)
Besyanteo: *Trailing not far behind, looking endlessly nervous, is a young nekonian fellow. He keeps a bow and quiver on his back, and wears a green tunic and pants. He's a yellow furred tom, and it's a wonder the man can tell where
Kelne2261: <Naska.>
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Walk, walk...*
Besyanteo: He's going, his head constantly going back and forth. Nervous much?*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Stops! And enjoys that smoke for a minute...is he letting that nekojin catch up a bit?*
Lithaladhwen: *Behind a shrub in the treeline is a blonde woman in a white button-up shirt. She's kneeling with her back to the park as a whole, inspecting something on the ground.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Inhale, pause, exhale...*
OnlineHost: TheWaiChibiAngel rolled 1 66-sided die: 9
Besyanteo: So, uhm... <_<; >_>; ... Aheh. What are we doing today?
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Screw it, I wanna be mean.)
Idran1701: *Meanwhile, the fourth one here watches the group from a distance, sitting near a tree*
Besyanteo: (Then stop rolling for it alla time)
Lithaladhwen: *She cries out and from the accent it sounds like she's from Baron, even if the accent is a little muddled.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Turns with ALL THE SWIFTNESS OF A MONGOOSE* RAAAAAGGGHHH!! e_e
Lithaladhwen: Oh, hell!
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Right in Koji's face :O*
Kelne2261: *Already occupying the park is a woman in her early twenties. She's wearing trousers and a sleeveless vest of an unremarkable light brown.*
Besyanteo: EEK! *he flies backwards, and with all the dexterity of a lame duck,*
Lithaladhwen: *jumps back out of the bushes*
Kelne2261: <_<;;
Besyanteo: *lands on his back, rolls crakcing some of his arrows in half, and stops on his chest*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Cackles, and begins walking*
TheWaiChibiAngel: Today, my little friend. Today...Profit!
Besyanteo: *he mutters, stands up, and starts following Trotski again*
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...Nevermind that every day is profit.
TheWaiChibiAngel: More profit today!
Lithaladhwen: *creeps back into the bush, where she sits for a moment, hands outstretched in front of her*
Besyanteo: Er... Alright. <.<;;;
Lithaladhwen: *She emerges with what looks like a small animal in one arm*
Kelne2261: *Shakes her head* IM: It's still difficult to imagine so many people in one place.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Stops, and grinds those mental gears for a moment* How I get stuck here like this, anyway?
TheWaiChibiAngel: Make good case for us...
TheWaiChibiAngel: I was KNIGHT! *Throws a fist in the air*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Kelne will love this part:-)
Besyanteo: <.<;
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Trotski used to be a knight.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (He was thrown out for misconduct.)
Kelne2261: IM: And so little connection with the natural world.
Idran1701: *glancing between the recently gathered fellows, he makes a decision on which to approach for food this time around*
Lithaladhwen: *to the young woman in brown* Excuse me!
Besyanteo: IM: scary...
OnlineHost: Idran1701 rolled 1 2-sided die: 2
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Walks* We have any leads on the Ishbal case?
Kelne2261: (Misconduct? Holy hell.)
Kelne2261: >_> Hello.
Idran1701: *...and Neska finds a small duck walking towards her, glancing every so often towards the nekojin*
Besyanteo: Er, well...
Idran1701: (...Neska, right? >_>)
Kelne2261: *She has an odd accent, not immediately placeable.*
Kelne2261: (Naska.)
Besyanteo: That man came by and said he's seen something weird going on neart he slums that fit the case. >.>;
Lithaladhwen: *shifts the animal to her other arm and offers a hand to shake* Tassi Wells. I was wondering if this animal belonged to you.
Idran1701: **Naska*
Lithaladhwen: *Gestures to what looks like a very small, very young... badger.*
Kelne2261: *Takes the hand* I fear not. *Takes a closer look at said animal*
Lithaladhwen: I feel as though I should at least attempt to find his... *checks the badger's hindquarters*... yes, his owner if he has one.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Nods* Good, good.
TheWaiChibiAngel: I shall look in later.
Besyanteo: *he nods* Oh, uhm...
Idran1701: *watches Naska and Tassi as he approaches*
TheWaiChibiAngel: Yes?
Idran1701: (Anyone need a description, by the way? :D)
Kelne2261: *Shakes her head* And if he has none?
Besyanteo: (Sure)
Lithaladhwen: Then I keep him for a while, I suppose.
Idran1701: *is about a foot tall, with green plumage covering his head*
Lithaladhwen: The moment I saw him I knew he was diseased. I wanted someone to yell at about it.
Idran1701: *the rest of his body is covered with brown feathers, but for a patch of white on his underbelly*
Lithaladhwen: (I recognize this now, Idran. Cripes.)
Besyanteo: He said something about a man with a scar on his face... but wouldn't say anything else unless I paid him...
Idran1701: *about a foot tall, with brown eyes, and a yellowish-orange beak and feet*
Idran1701: (I assumed you would eventually. :D)
Besyanteo: ... So we didn't learn anything else. ._.
Lithaladhwen: (*le sigh*)
Kelne2261: I fear I cannot help much. I know few people in the city.
Besyanteo: (...Aflack)
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Stops, and drops the cigarette, smashing it under his boot* Koji.
Lithaladhwen: *sighs and sits down with the baby badger in her lap* Well, I've gone to enough effort just to find someone to chastise. I keep him, then.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Turns* Sometimes, you take what you want.
Besyanteo: ... Yeah? *tenses, to defend himself if necesary. By which we mean running*
Besyanteo: (reverse order. :{)
TheWaiChibiAngel: Even if you must beat out of him.
Besyanteo: *in a sulky whine* ... But if I beat up common citizens, the guards will come after us.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *A simple flick of the fingers, and...Hey, another cigarette!* Not always true.
Kelne2261: *Nods, attention drawn for some reason by the duck.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Places it in mouth, lights!* Something is known.
TheWaiChibiAngel: They tell guards we beat them up.
TheWaiChibiAngel: We tell guards they tried to sell information nessessary to someone's wellbeing.
Besyanteo: IM: ... Why do I work with this man? ;-;
Kelne2261: You know how to care for it?
TheWaiChibiAngel: This no missing person case. But close.
Besyanteo: W-well... Ok... ._.;
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Chuckles* Hang of it will come soon.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Till then...Leave the hard stuff to me.
Lithaladhwen: I do well with animals, yes. He attacked me immediately, but that wasn't his fault. Like I said, he had some kind of disease.
Besyanteo: ...! S-sure! ^_^;
Lithaladhwen: *nose to nose with the little furry thing*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *ARE THOSE PEOPLE VISABLE?*
Idran1701: *sits down a distance away from the pair, waiting for them to complete their chores with the other animal before approaching*
Kelne2261: *They are.*
Besyanteo: (Trotski: BEES! Koji: Not agaaaaain. ;-; *Goes to prepare bail money*)
TheWaiChibiAngel: *From that distance, does Vasquez perhaps feel...A PRESENCE?!*
Kelne2261: I can see he is in good hands now, at least.
Idran1701: *Nope!*
Lithaladhwen: I'll have to name him. *still nose to nose... very preoccupied*
Idran1701: *He doesn't do much of the presence-feeling :-(*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Looks at the ladies, though continues talking!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Screw you, duck :-(*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *DOES HE PERHAPS NOTICE THE SUN IS BLOCKED OUT BY SOMETHING?!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: What we do called "good cop, 'for the love of the storm don't kill me' cop."
Idran1701: *That much he would.*
Lithaladhwen: Badger:*sniff*
Idran1701: *glances towards the sudden light blockage*
Besyanteo: ...
Besyanteo: Uhm. Ok. *So totally not going to correct that man's fucking common.*
Besyanteo: *Kicks in the face hurt, after all*
TheWaiChibiAngel has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: (uh oh. Shini down)
Besyanteo: (... And then Vasquez made te offender vanish?)
TheWaiChibiAngel has entered the room.
Besyanteo: (Hey.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (RAGE)
Kelne2261: IM: At least people do not change so much. Most are still good at heart.
Besyanteo: (we stopped. LAst line?)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Last I saw was the sun being blocked for Vasquez :-( )
Lithaladhwen: (we waited)
TheWaiChibiAngel: We have term for what we do back home!
TheWaiChibiAngel: "Good cop, 'please don't kill me for the love of the storm' Cop."
TheWaiChibiAngel: You good cop. A bit timid, but...*Makes a hand gesture*
TheWaiChibiAngel: You only need to be friend.
TheWaiChibiAngel: I come and make them talk to you. You their friend. They like you.
Besyanteo: ... IM: Just smile and nod.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Look! In the sky!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *It's a bird!*
Besyanteo: *does as he thinks!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *It's a plain!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *It's....An elf?*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *One that's floating upside down, looking down at Vasquez* Ducky. o_____o
Lithaladhwen: *looks up from the badger* Oh, my.
Idran1701: ...o_o
Kelne2261: *Blinks*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *This elf wears a black cloak! It has a flame like pattern on it. They've also got light purple skin, and very light blue hair! And she could put an eye out with those ears.*
Lithaladhwen: Pardon me. Do you... need help with something?
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Twists! Still floating upside down, though* No. I just wanna play with the ducky. ^^
Lithaladhwen: Oh. Well, carry on then.
Kelne2261: *Nods politely to the apparent elf, switching over to that language* =Greetings.=
Besyanteo: I'll... I'll remember that. ^^;
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...Child floating upside down. Normal?
Idran1701: *still staring at the suddenly-appearing elf*
Besyanteo: ... o_o
Besyanteo: Uh.
Besyanteo: No?
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Still staring back! Not noticing that she's being talked at.*
Besyanteo: *looks about for this phenomenon*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *It's probably not hard to miss. :-(*
Besyanteo: *indeed, but he was busily fearing for his life for w hile there. Give him time*
Lithaladhwen: I... do you have a name?
Besyanteo: ... Oh. That kid. ... Floating upside down.
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...This place too fucking weird.
Besyanteo: No, I don't think that's normal. I hope it's not catching. o.o;;
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Begins walking off* Going to investigate.
Idran1701: *tilts his head at the girl*
Lithaladhwen: *stands with her badger*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Koji: *Starts floating* Waaaaaaahhh ;_;-)
Besyanteo: Er, what? Hey! *runs after Trotski!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: I'm Falchetta! *Still looking at the duck*
Lithaladhwen: Hello. I'm Tassi.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Tassi....
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Flips to be right-side up, still floating* Tassi...Tassi....
Lithaladhwen: *nod*
Kelne2261: And I am Naska.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Pulls her legs into a sitting possition* Tassi...
TheWaiChibiAngel: ....Tassi rhymes with Sassy. o_o
Lithaladhwen: It does, yes.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Are you sassy? o_o
Lithaladhwen: Only when I'm angry, which isn't now. So... no.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Nods* And...Naska...
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...Naska, faska....Haska....
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...Laska...
TheWaiChibiAngel: Your name doesn't rhyme with anything. *NOds approvingly*
Kelne2261: (Tareen: So you're from Alaska?)
Besyanteo: (... Tareen and Falchettai n the same room would make a blackhole of ADD.)
Kelne2261: (Blah. Falchetta.)
Lithaladhwen: IM: She seems very preoccupied with names. And a duck. Children these days.
Besyanteo: (The whole world would stop what they were doing to attack walls and play with shiney things)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (In theory, it would create more than that.)
Kelne2261: IM: A very strange one.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Floats backwards, and glances down at Vasquez* Wanna come up here, Mr. Duck?
Idran1701: ...=You are flying.= o_o
Besyanteo: (+2 blackhole of ADD?)
Idran1701: *is speaking some odd form of Inustani it seems!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: .....you aren't speaking Duck. o_o;
Besyanteo: (... This makes me want to use Feisal.)
Kelne2261: IM: And a very strange duck, as well. A spirit of some form, perhaps?
Besyanteo: (<_<)
Besyanteo: (>_>)
Lithaladhwen: IM: It speaks.
Lithaladhwen: *to Falchetta* Do you know this duck?
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Goes back to her standing position, and beckons for Vasquez to join her!* C'mere, ducky!
TheWaiChibiAngel: ....I think I might have maybe seen him before....?
Besyanteo: *And walking through the park, aparently lost in thought, is a young boy... about 8 years old.*
Idran1701: ...=You don't have wings.= o_o
TheWaiChibiAngel: I dunno, Mah says my memory isn't very good anymore. ._.;
Besyanteo: *Blond hair with copper streaks, silver eyes, and tiny, flightless wings on his back. He's wearing a white shirt and blue pants*
Kelne2261: Oh.
Lithaladhwen: *sigh*
Lithaladhwen: Well, that happens as you get older. *for the record, Tassi doesn't look above 25*
Besyanteo: *as he's walking along, he like those before him, notice a floating elf.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: Yeah, Mah said I should be turning twelve thousand and sixty two soon. o_o;
Besyanteo: o_o ... *which, even for the little angst ball, is quite enough to take a moment's pause*
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...But that doesn't sound right. >.>;;
Kelne2261: How so?
Idran1701: *glancing between members of the quickly-growing hoard*
Besyanteo: *and he hurries over, completely ignoring the others, and starts looking for what holding her up!*
Lithaladhwen: It may be, though. If you want to know a secret... I don't really know how old I am.
Kelne2261: (Additionally, is Mah still in jail, or has she busted out?)
Besyanteo: (what is*)
TheWaiChibiAngel: I was pretty sure that I'm, like, eleven. o_o
Lithaladhwen: Eleven, or eleven thousand?
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Kei may or may not still be in jail. Someone should check.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: Eleven. o_o;
Lithaladhwen: Because they're very different.
Besyanteo: (JEridan: You still there? Kei: Piss off. Jer: Kay then.)
Kelne2261: (Leothe will have been keeping an eye on the situation. He also would've wanted a bit of a talk with her, but I keep forgetting.)
Lithaladhwen: Then why does she think you're so much older?
Kelne2261: *Nods* Eleven would be young for an elf.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Nods* That's what Mah said!
Kelne2261: But I think twelve thousand would be very old.
Besyanteo: *starts poking her head*
Besyanteo: You're floating. o_o
Lithaladhwen: I'm inclined to agree.
Lithaladhwen: It would b.
Lithaladhwen: *be
Idran1701: =I am hungry.= o_o
Besyanteo: Hush Ducky. o_o
Besyanteo: *pokepoke*
TheWaiChibiAngel: Mah said that we live a reall-Hey!
Idran1701: =Do you have bread?=
Lithaladhwen: *looks to the duck* Pardon? I'm afraid I don't understand.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Stop poking me! *Floats up*
Besyanteo: 9_9 ... Tell me how to do that.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Only I can! 6_6
Idran1701: *looks to Tassi* =Do you have bread?= o_o
Besyanteo: 9_9
TheWaiChibiAngel: Mah said so. *Nod, nod*
Besyanteo: Well that's not fair.
Idran1701: =I am hungry and people didn't drop any.=
Lithaladhwen: ...
Besyanteo: Hush Ducky. Ducks don't talk. 9_9
TheWaiChibiAngel: Yes they do!
Lithaladhwen: It's all right, he can talk. But I don't understand him.
TheWaiChibiAngel: They talk in Duckustani!
Besyanteo: No. Only the Birditos talk.
Idran1701: =Most people don't.= ._.
Lithaladhwen: Well... can you understand me?
Idran1701: =Yes.= o_o
Lithaladhwen: At all, I mean?
Besyanteo: And they speak Birdito. Not Duckustani.
TheWaiChibiAngel: They talk in Duckustani!
Lithaladhwen: Quack once if you know what I'm saying.
Besyanteo: Onlky Kyle can hear them though.
Kelne2261: *Shakes her head in bemusement*
Besyanteo: People talk about Kyle behind his back because he can hear the birditos. 9_9
Idran1701: ...=I don't know how to do that.= ._.
Besyanteo: Are you Awesome Girl? 9_9
Lithaladhwen: *heavy sigh* We're not going to be able to communicate.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Awesome Girl? No. o_o
Idran1701: =The other ducks= quack =, but they chase me.=
TheWaiChibiAngel: I am a girl, though!
Besyanteo: But you're weird. And don't like being poked.
Idran1701: =I helped them once, though!=
Besyanteo: You must be her alter ego again. 9_9
Idran1701: =So they chase me less.= ^_^
Besyanteo: Are you a Squishy Tareen?
Lithaladhwen: IM: I heard 'quack' in there somewhere.
TheWaiChibiAngel: No. I'm an Elf. o_o
Besyanteo: 9_9 What's an Elf?
TheWaiChibiAngel: I'm an Elf!
Besyanteo: 9_9
TheWaiChibiAngel: 6_6
Lithaladhwen: IM: Meaning he can repeat things I say.
Lithaladhwen: IM: This is interesting.
Besyanteo: Elves totally need to learn that science stuff.
Besyanteo: Because you can't float. Science says so. 9_9
TheWaiChibiAngel: I have magic, though. o_o
Lithaladhwen: Science isn't always right.
Besyanteo: You have Magic? 9_9
TheWaiChibiAngel: My magic lets me do this! *Nods*
Kelne2261: IM: Science? Must be some famous person.
Idran1701: *does Tassi have anything with a bread-like scent?*
Besyanteo: But magic is all flashy and pow and ZOOM!
Besyanteo: 9_9
Lithaladhwen: *her bag smells like all kinds of stuff... probably bread too*
Besyanteo: You kinda hang there. Like a person from the gallows.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Mine is flashy and pow and ZOOM, too!
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...Just not when I have my stuff on.
Besyanteo: ... Oh. ... Kay. 9_9
Idran1701: *walks up to her bag and pokes it with his beak a bit, then steps back*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Was I think confusing as a child?
Idran1701: =That smells like bread and not bread.= o_o
Lithaladhwen: *notices the poking and takes off her bag* In here, then?
Lithaladhwen: *sets it down on the ground*
Besyanteo: 9_9
Besyanteo: So you're not squishy?
Idran1701: *walks a bit closer, watching Tassi*
TheWaiChibiAngel: Nope! Just an Elf.
Lithaladhwen: *tilts her head at the odd duck*
Lithaladhwen: It's all right. I don't need anything in there.
Besyanteo: Kay.
Besyanteo: ... 6_6
Idran1701: *begins poking through it for bread or foodstuffs*
TheWaiChibiAngel has left the room.
TheWaiChibiAngel has entered the room.
Idran1701: (He poked too hard. :O)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (e_e;-)
Lithaladhwen: (he poked Shini right out of chat)
Besyanteo: (Feisal said "Kay" and then looked at V\asquez)
Lithaladhwen: (that's not very nice.)
Besyanteo: So duckies speak Duckustani?
Lithaladhwen: *allows Vasquez to poke around in her bag*
TheWaiChibiAngel: Yep!
TheWaiChibiAngel: *FOnt!*
Idran1701: *stops a bit and looks up* =I speak= Vasquez =talk!= ^_^
Idran1701: *resumes*
Besyanteo: 6_6
Besyanteo: I think he said he should kick him.
Besyanteo: *makes no move to do so yet*
Lithaladhwen: No. I would rather you did not.
Lithaladhwen: I think you misunderstood.
Besyanteo: Well nmo. Then Fresca would get mad.
Besyanteo: no*
Besyanteo: She says the animals are nice amd stuff. Except for the red ones.
Idran1701: *is Vasquez successful in his search? :O*
Besyanteo: I have to stay away from the red ones. <.<
Lithaladhwen: *yeah. he finds half a loaf of bread*
Idran1701: *pulls it out and looks at Tassi again*
Lithaladhwen: It's all right. I can get more.
Lithaladhwen: *shifts the badger to her other arm*
Kelne2261: IM: I wonder. Is it merely these three I have seen who are strange, or is there something about this place?
Idran1701: =Thank you.= ^_^
Idran1701: *begins eating it*
Lithaladhwen: *smile*
Besyanteo: ... Badger. o_o
TheWaiChibiAngel: Hey, what's that? o_o *Points to Badger*
Lithaladhwen: Yes. This is a badger I found. He needs a name.
Besyanteo: Badger badger badger!
Besyanteo: It's a badger. o.o
Lithaladhwen: Do you think you could help me?
Besyanteo: Kyle said they BITE.
Lithaladhwen: This one doesn't. He was sick before, but he's fine now if you're gentle.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Badger?
Besyanteo: (Badgers are notorious for being mean in the wild, or so I hear. :o)
TheWaiChibiAngel: Badger...Badger....
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TheWaiChibiAngel: Badger, badger...
Lithaladhwen: (They are. Hardcore. But she has a way with the critters)
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...Hey, mushrooms *Points*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (They also carry axes.)
Idran1701: *is standing on it while ripping pieces off, if you were curious about the lack of teeth*
Lithaladhwen: (and this one's a baby anyway)
Besyanteo: (And MAces0
Idran1701: (Also, Falchetta loses 7 points. :-( )
Lithaladhwen: Um... I don't know your name... *to Vasquez* but do you need help?
Besyanteo: *Approaches the badger! and pets it gingerly, ready to pull his hand away if it reacts badly*
Lithaladhwen: Badger: *yawps a little and blinks*
Idran1701: *falls over, and quickly rights himself*
Idran1701: =This is hard.= >_>
Idran1701: *starts to try again*
Besyanteo: *continues to pet! the fluffy thing now has his full attention*
Lithaladhwen: Oh, filth. Duck, come here. Let me help you with that. *sets the badger down*
Lithaladhwen: *gestures to Vasquez*
Besyanteo: *follows, petting*
Idran1701: *looks at her, and hops off*
Lithaladhwen: *grabs the bread and rips it up*
Lithaladhwen: *goes back to the badger and holds it again, allowing badger-attention to continue*
Idran1701: *eats the pieces*
Lithaladhwen: *nods, satisfied* There.
Idran1701: *once finished:* =I like bread.= ^_^
Lithaladhwen: Badger: *little growly appreciative sounds*
Idran1701: ...=That is furry.= o_o
Idran1701: *staring at the badger in curiosity*
Besyanteo: (Feisal: F*RRY! >_< *STAB*)
TheWaiChibiAngel: Can I pet it, now? o_o
Lithaladhwen: IM: This is unusual.
Lithaladhwen: ... Of course, if your friend will move aside a moment.
Besyanteo: *Don't complain. It got him to be quiet*
Besyanteo: *on that note, he doesn't seem to notice theyr'e tlaking about him*
Besyanteo: (they're talking*)
Idran1701: *looks back at Tassi* =My name is= Vasquez. o_o
Lithaladhwen: *to the duck* Hm?
Idran1701: =My name is= Vasquez.
Kelne2261: *Seems to have closed her eyes, and isn't making any conversation*
Idran1701: =But I am a duck.=
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Floats over* ..Hey, it's my turn...
Besyanteo: <.<
Besyanteo: *staaaaaaaaaaares for about a half a minute*
Lithaladhwen: Vasquez. Is that you, then?
Besyanteo: ... Kay.
Idran1701: =Yes.= ^_^
Besyanteo: *steps away!*
Lithaladhwen: I'm Tassi. Hello, Vasquez.
Kelne2261: IM: Strange indeed.
Idran1701: =Hello.= o_o
Lithaladhwen: *tilts her head, deep in thought* IM: I should question this, but I'm not. Am I.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *And...The touches groun for the first time scince randomly appearing!*
Besyanteo: ... >.>
Idran1701: ...=People also have names!= ^_^
Besyanteo: *and he wanders off!*
Idran1701: *said somewhat proudly*
Lithaladhwen: ...
Kelne2261: (Back momentarily. Phone.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: *And she reaches out of that cloak! People may notice that she's got braces with a runic pattern on them on. Strange, for a kid to be wearing bracers. :-(*
Lithaladhwen: It's unfortunate that I don't understand you. You seem very nice to me.
Kelne2261 has left the room.
Idran1701: =You are also nice.= o_o
Lithaladhwen: *sigh*
TheWaiChibiAngel: He's not speaking Duckustani. *Pet pet*
Lithaladhwen: Well, if I can't talk to you, or rather... you can't talk to me, because you seem to be able to understand me just fine....
Lithaladhwen: *sighs again* I don't know.
Idran1701: =Another person could understand me.=
Idran1701: =She had a name!= ^_^
Lithaladhwen: Badger: *closes eyes and nuzzles the elf's hand*
Idran1701: *looks back over to the badger with the sudden motion*
Besyanteo: (Badgers eat meat to some degree, don't they?)
Lithaladhwen: (yeah... they're hardcore, man.)
Besyanteo: (They shouldn't Vasquez and the BAdger be more... on edge?)
Idran1701: (Vasquez doesn't know what a badger is.)
Idran1701: (He doesn't go by the bushes usually.)
Lithaladhwen: (it's a baby badger. it's not very smart.)
Lithaladhwen: (and not very threatening)
Idran1701: (If it were a cat, he would though.)
Idran1701: (Boy howdy.)
Kelne2261 has left the room.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Heeee...^^
Besyanteo: (Kay then!)
Kelne2261 has entered the room.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Continues that petting. this'll probably last awhile.*
Idran1701: (Or if Vasquez ends up learning Badgers = want to eat Vasquez. :D)
Lithaladhwen: So... have either of you thought of a name for him yet?
Besyanteo: (Also: someone's playing basketball outside my window. At 12:30, playing basketball. WTF.)
Idran1701: =Furry things have names?= o_o
TheWaiChibiAngel: Hmmm....
TheWaiChibiAngel: Sparky!
Lithaladhwen: I don't know that he looks like a Sparky. More of a dog name, that.
Kelne2261: *Opens her eyes again, pondering the group*
TheWaiChibiAngel: Hmm....
TheWaiChibiAngel: Sniffles?
Idran1701: Pele. o_o
Lithaladhwen: Pele? What's that?
Idran1701: =He is= pele. =His name can be= Pele. ^_^
Lithaladhwen: Him? Pele. *ponders*
Lithaladhwen: (oh my god he's going to be named by a duck)
Kelne2261: It seems a good name.
Idran1701: (...Huh. That is kind of amusing, isn't it?)
Lithaladhwen: I think so, too.
Lithaladhwen: Pele. *looks badger in the eye. Badger blinks and sniffs her*
Lithaladhwen: Pele it is.
Idran1701: *looks over to Naska* =Do you have a name?= o_o
Lithaladhwen: (Pele the fargin badger.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...Pele? o_O
Kelne2261: *Given the present trend of conversation, she can hazard a guess.* I'm Naska.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Ooookaaayyy....>.>;;
Idran1701: =I am= Vasquez! ^_^
Kelne2261: A pleasure to meet you, Vasquez.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I should question this. I should.
Idran1701: *looks back over to the badger, approaching it slightly*
Idran1701: (Tassi must be new to Doma. :D)
TheWaiChibiAngel: On Twilight, Pele means "Poop". o_o;
Lithaladhwen: (She kind of is.)
Lithaladhwen: Does it? Well then. I think Pele sounds better than poop. Don't you?
Lithaladhwen: Because in my language it doesn't mean anything.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Nods*
Idran1701: *begins nudging Pele carefully and lightly with his beak*
Lithaladhwen: Pele: *looks around and shrinks back from so many people*
Lithaladhwen: *Tassi picks him up and gives him some air*
Lithaladhwen: I think he needs a moment, Vasquez.
Idran1701: =Oh.= o_o
Idran1701: *backs away*
Idran1701: (Someday Pele has to name someone to continue the cycle. :D)
Lithaladhwen: (Yup. We'll have to get him awakened or something)
Kelne2261: *Gets up stretching* IM: So do I, I think. So much to absorb...
Idran1701 has left the room.
TheWaiChibiAngel: >.> <.<
TheWaiChibiAngel: I need to get home! Mah's calling. o_o
Lithaladhwen: All right. It was lovely meeting you.
Idran1701 has entered the room.
Idran1701: (OK, there it goes.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Hand gestures!*
Idran1701: (Sorry, connection reset or something. Did I miss anything?)
TheWaiChibiAngel: *And as quickly as she appeared...Falchetta is suddenly gone.*
Kelne2261: I'll be on my way as well.
Idran1701: ...=The flying girl disappeared.= o_o
Idran1701: *staring where Falchetta was*
Lithaladhwen: She had to go.
Idran1701: =Oh.=
Kelne2261: Good to meet you all. *Vanishes a bit more mundanely, simply walking off*
Lithaladhwen: Goodbye.
Idran1701: =You are also nice,= Naska! ^_^
Kelne2261: (And I lurk, as I suspect others will need the phoneline soon.)
Lithaladhwen: (Understood)
Lithaladhwen: Well, Vasquez, do you want to meet him now? I think he's feeling up to it.
Idran1701: =Yes.= ^_^
Idran1701: *walks back up to Pele carefully*
Lithaladhwen: Pele: *watches Vasquez*
Lithaladhwen: (this is weird socialization for a badger. I don't think anything will bother Pele after this.)
Idran1701: *watches Pele*
Idran1701: *nudges his back lightly with his beak*
Lithaladhwen: Pele: *blinks*
Lithaladhwen: P: *sniffs Vasquez*
Idran1701: *is sniffed* o_o
Lithaladhwen: P: *reaches out with one paw and puts it on Vasquez's beak*
Idran1701: *continues watching, but tenses slightly* o_o
Lithaladhwen: P: *sniffs again*
Besyanteo has left the room.
Idran1701: *nudges Pele again, in what could be termed a beak-pet*
Idran1701: *but likely won't*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (And that's when the Barians invaded.)
Lithaladhwen: P: mrah. *squeezes eyes shut and stretches*
Lithaladhwen: (They should do that.)
Idran1701: (Vasquez could take Vani. :-( )
Lithaladhwen: (Vasquez is apparently highly badass)
Lithaladhwen: (He knows Duck-fu)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Vani: WHO TOLD THEM I'M WEAK TO DUCK ELEMENTAL ATTACKS?!)
Idran1701: (He beat Erech. :D)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Raine: ....IM: I work for this retard?)
Idran1701: Pele =is tired I think.= o_o
Lithaladhwen: Pele: *stands*
Lithaladhwen: Tassi: *looks down at Pele* Do you want to get down?
Lithaladhwen: *puts the badger down*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (I demand someone draw Pele.)
Idran1701: (Vasquez _and_ Pele.)
Lithaladhwen: (XD)
Lithaladhwen: (I will. Seriously.)
Idran1701: (That interchange was almost overloading me with cute and I was one of the RPers.)
Lithaladhwen: Pele: *walks confidently over to Vasquez* Mrah.
Idran1701: =Hello.= o_o
Lithaladhwen: P: Mrr.
Idran1701: *nudge-pets him again*
Lithaladhwen: P: *lies down and sniffs Vasquez's foot*
Lithaladhwen: Tassi: This is fantastic. Vasquez, I think you've made a friend.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (And then Twilight Elves came marching in.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (...Man, I have two nations that want DOma as their own. That ain't good.)
Lithaladhwen: (Someone should, or this could go on for hours)
Idran1701: =He is also nice.= ^_^
TheWaiChibiAngel: (I know just what to do.)
Kelne2261: (Turn them against each other?)
TheWaiChibiAngel: *From nearby, there is...A SOUND* HALT, FIENDS!
Lithaladhwen: Pele: *begins to try digging a hole under Vasquez, scrabbling in the dirt a little*
Lithaladhwen: Tassi: *looks up*
Lithaladhwen: I beg your pardon!
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Over there!*
Lithaladhwen: *looks... Over There!*
Idran1701: *looks in the direction of the noise*
Lithaladhwen: Pele: *digs*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (This needs to load ;_;-)
TheWaiChibiAngel: *It's...Some kid in a very, very strange costume!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: I said HALT, FIENDS! >_<
Lithaladhwen: (XD)
Lithaladhwen: And whom might you be addressing?
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...
TheWaiChibiAngel: The fiends.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Duh. o_o
Lithaladhwen: *picks up Pele, who's covered in dirt now*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Marches over!*
Idran1701: =You have called me the wrong thing before.= o_o
Lithaladhwen: The fiends. Do you care to clarify?
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Though stops to watch her cape* I like this new costume. This sheet thing is awesome. o_o
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...I mean...*Looks back, and points at Vasquez* FIEND! >_<
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Marches!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: I'm on to you, duck. e_e
Lithaladhwen: He is no such thing. *steps in front of Vasquez*
Idran1701: =What is a= fiend? o_o
TheWaiChibiAngel: He is! *Tries to squirm around* I saw him!
TheWaiChibiAngel: He was trying to sell quack!
Idran1701: (...)
TheWaiChibiAngel: TO THE CUTE LITTLE FUZZY THING! >_<
Lithaladhwen: *lowers herself to the kid's eye level*
Kelne2261: (Hah!)
TheWaiChibiAngel: ....He was. o_o
Lithaladhwen: (You're mad, Shini.)
Idran1701: (...That's another 7 points you've lost, Shini. :-( )
TheWaiChibiAngel: (You didn't know that?)
Lithaladhwen: This fuzzy thing? *holds up Pele*
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...Yeah, that one. o_o
Lithaladhwen: (Of course. Not like I care. I'm RPing a baby badger.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: He was also talking to that kid that's all "Pokepokepokepokepokepoke..."
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Begins poking Tassi*
TheWaiChibiAngel: Like this!
Lithaladhwen: This fuzzy thing is just fine. And while I appreciate--
Lithaladhwen: Stop that.
Lithaladhwen: This instant.
TheWaiChibiAngel: That's what I tell him! o_o
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Does, by the way*
TheWaiChibiAngel: But he doesn't stop. ._.
TheWaiChibiAngel: And he makes fun of my squishiness. ._.
TheWaiChibiAngel: And that duck was helping him! *Jumps back, poses, and points!*
Idran1701: *staring at Tareen*
Lithaladhwen: Helping him do what?
Lithaladhwen: What is your issue with him?
TheWaiChibiAngel: ....Be a supervillian.
Lithaladhwen: *very stern look*
TheWaiChibiAngel: That's a crime, you know! Assisted supervilliany!
Lithaladhwen: *angry Baronian mom face* Now you listen here. You shouldn't be so quick to judge people.
Lithaladhwen: He's minding his own business right now.
Idran1701: o_o
Lithaladhwen: So you mind yours.
Lithaladhwen: *sigh*
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...I am minding my business. o_o
TheWaiChibiAngel: My business is superheroism. See the costume? o_o;
Lithaladhwen: I do. But it doesn't mean you need to create chaos in a public area because you have a grudge against a duck.
TheWaiChibiAngel: ..But he was helping that one kid...
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...The one who never stops poking me. ._.
Lithaladhwen: Maybe the one who pokes you should be held responsible for his own actions. Not the duck.
Lithaladhwen: What has Vasquez done?
Lithaladhwen: Specifically.
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...He was helping the kid. I saw him. ._.
Lithaladhwen: Helping him how?
TheWaiChibiAngel: By telling him my weakness!
Lithaladhwen: *very patient* And that is... you don't like to be poked?
TheWaiChibiAngel: That's one of them. But don't tell anyone. >_> <_<
Lithaladhwen: I assure you I will not.
Idran1701: (I think the "very patient" part can be asumed when talking to Tareen.)
Idran1701: (*assumed)
Lithaladhwen: (Yeah.)
Lithaladhwen: And why did Vasquez do that?
Lithaladhwen: *pets Pele idly*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (You need to have patience with Tareen, or your head will explode. Or you'll lose the will to keep talking.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: Because he's a fiend. o_o
Idran1701: (Probably the latter.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...And his name is Doctor Mallard.
Idran1701: *looks at Tassi* =What is a= fiend? o_o
Kelne2261 has left the room.
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Lithaladhwen: (chat didn't scroll... sorry)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (I'll scroll YOU!)
Lithaladhwen: I call him Vasquez. Because he was nice enough to introduce himself. What is your name?
TheWaiChibiAngel: Awesome Girl.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Poses* DEFENDER OF SPOB, WAFFLES, AND THE SOMETHING-SOMETHING!
Lithaladhwen: That's excellent. I'm Tassi.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Hi. o_o
TheWaiChibiAngel: Do you defend anything? o_o
Lithaladhwen: Well, I heal people.
TheWaiChibiAngel: Spob does that, too! o_o
Lithaladhwen: I help people who didn't have anyone to defend them.
TheWaiChibiAngel: And he gives me the creamy stuff.
TheWaiChibiAngel: What?
TheWaiChibiAngel: Of course they have someone to defend them!
TheWaiChibiAngel: That's my job!
Lithaladhwen: Well, it's possible you were busy helping someone else.
Lithaladhwen: So I'm... sort of a backup.
Lithaladhwen: *nods*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Nods* I get it.
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...I should go talk to Spob about that!
Lithaladhwen: I don't believe I know Spob.
TheWaiChibiAngel: He could be my new sidekick. <____<
TheWaiChibiAngel: Spob! He takes care of m-I mean, a friend of mine. *Nods*
Idran1701: =I do.= o_o
Lithaladhwen: That would be very nice of him.
Idran1701: Neb =told me his name was= Spob! ^_^
Lithaladhwen: ...
Idran1701: =They could talk= Vasquez =talk.=
TheWaiChibiAngel: OH
TheWaiChibiAngel: OH OH!
Lithaladhwen: Well. It seems I'm the only one who hasn't met him. I'm socially behind a duck. That's what I get, I suppose.
TheWaiChibiAngel: I'M SO STUPID. >_<
Lithaladhwen: What's the matter?
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Facepalms*
Lithaladhwen: *continues petting Pele*
Idran1701: (Pele: We went out for some pasta one day. Good guy, him.)
Lithaladhwen: P: *watches Awesome Girl!*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Points at the duck* Grampa Oscar!
TheWaiChibiAngel: It's me!
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...but not me!
Lithaladhwen: *taken aback*
Idran1701: o_o
TheWaiChibiAngel: Tareen!
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...but not Tareen.
TheWaiChibiAngel: I totally forgot it was you!
Idran1701: =You are weird.= o_o
OMG Priam: *A tall, thin, but somehow well-muscled man approaches! It's Milo, everyone's favorite penis mage engineer/blacksmith!*
Lithaladhwen: I thought he was a fiend?
TheWaiChibiAngel: No. He's the guy who took care of Spob!
TheWaiChibiAngel: Like Spob takes care of me.
TheWaiChibiAngel: So he's kinda like a grampa, sorta.
TheWaiChibiAngel: An-HOLY CRAP.
Lithaladhwen: Yes?
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Points* PROFESSOR AWESOME TALK! O_O
Idran1701: *looks*
Lithaladhwen: *looks at the man* Is that you, then?
OMG Priam: Profess'r? Eeheehee, if that waere th'caese, Kurt'd hae him a fet!
TheWaiChibiAngel: No, that's not Spob.
TheWaiChibiAngel: That's Professor Awesome Talk.
TheWaiChibiAngel: See? Listen.
Lithaladhwen: That's what I meant.
OMG Priam: *shrugs and smiles at the honorific*
Lithaladhwen: *stands* Hello, I'm Tassi. And I have a feeling that's not your real name.
Idran1701: o_o
Lithaladhwen: Is it?
Lithaladhwen: IM: If it is....
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'm going to resign myself to complete confusion.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Milo: It is. Tessi: ...Well, that about does it for me. *Walks off.*)
OMG Priam: Quaht! Me nayme's Milo. Pleez'd te meetchyew, Tasseh.
Lithaladhwen: (Yeah. She takes her badger and leaves.)
Lithaladhwen: Pleased to meet you, Milo.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (...I just realized, that naming chain is longer than I thought.)
OMG Priam: *offers a hand in greeting, not aware that it is stained with various oils and/or food sauces*
Idran1701: (Someone named Janda?)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Pele was named by Vasquez, who was in turn named by Janda, who was in turn named by Enlil.)
Lithaladhwen: *takes it anyway*
Idran1701: (Aha.)
Lithaladhwen: (Oh wow.)
OMG Priam: (Wow indeed!)
Idran1701: (Who was named by Aliester, but that might be cheating.)
OMG Priam: (I need to have someone get named by Pele, now)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (doesn't count.)
Idran1701: (Pele is a nonsentient baby badger, unfortunately.)
Lithaladhwen: (We'll awaken him. I have a character who would do it for free)
Idran1701: (...For now, at least. >_>)
Lithaladhwen: (Someday.....)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Enlil and Aliester have the same player. I'm counting someone who gets named by someone elses character.)
Idran1701: (Aha.)
Lithaladhwen: (Sounds fair)
OMG Priam: (Indeedly. Anyway.)
Idran1701: *looking at Milo* =My name is= Vasquez!
Idran1701: *is speaking some odd varient of Inustani, apparantly*
OMG Priam: Eh...whet's 'at? Somfin 'bout yer lunch?
Idran1701: *and also is a duck, if that part was unknown*
Lithaladhwen: This is Vasquez.
Idran1701: ^_^
Lithaladhwen: He's the duck, Milo.
TheWaiChibiAngel: I'm still Awesome Girl. o_o
Lithaladhwen: Vasquez, Milo. Milo, Vasquez.
OMG Priam: *the gears are turning....slowly....*
OMG Priam: Waeht. So, is thes Vasquez yer pet? Er, is 'e, say, his own mastair? I ne'er did afore meet a fowl could talk!
Idran1701: =I am a duck.= o_o
TheWaiChibiAngel: He's, like...My grampa, or something. o_o;
Lithaladhwen: I've just met him, so I couldn't answer all your questions. He doesn't appear to need a master, however.
Idran1701: *turns back to Tareen* =I don't think I am.=
OMG Priam: *looks strangely at Vasquez, and scratches his head*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Squats and looks at Vasquez* What?!
TheWaiChibiAngel: WHAT'S THAT?! o_O
TheWaiChibiAngel: THAT LITTLE POKING KID FELL DOWN A WELL!?
OMG Priam: Ooh well, et leest ah doan need te worry none 'boot 'em poopen on th' streets, ef e's talkable!
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Thinks*
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...Good. o_o
OMG Priam: Et leest, ah hope not!
Lithaladhwen: Possibly. I hadn't considered his excretory habits...
Idran1701: =I stay in the park for that.= o_o
TheWaiChibiAngel: ....
TheWaiChibiAngel: Uh...
TheWaiChibiAngel: I don't think I wanna hear about duckpoop...
OMG Priam: Ah coold sweair e's sayin somfin, but ah'll be demned 'f ah ken wot et es.
Lithaladhwen: He seems to understand common just fine.
Idran1701: =I do.= ^_^
OMG Priam: 'e cannae speek et, tho?
Lithaladhwen: It would seem, yes.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I never met a talking duck in Baron. Sometimes I'm glad I left.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Things are so much more interesting here.
Idran1701: =I speak= Vasquez =talk.=
TheWaiChibiAngel: >_>
TheWaiChibiAngel: <_<
OMG Priam: Haw blow Vasquez lenguid? ...will, et's nae Baronian, nair es et Barian...ah cannae reco'nize the lenguage.
TheWaiChibiAngel: THERE IS INJUSTIVE IN THE WORLD!
OMG Priam: D'aack!
Lithaladhwen: You should do something about that. *nod*
TheWaiChibiAngel: ...And Spob says it's like....Dogustani, or whatever, but not quite.
OMG Priam: Nae so close t'may eers, lad!
OMG Priam: er, lass, er whatevair!
TheWaiChibiAngel: AWESOME GIRL, AWAY!
Idran1701: o_o
TheWaiChibiAngel: BYE, PROFESSOR AWESOOOMMMEEE! *Runs off*
Lithaladhwen: Goodbye!
Lithaladhwen: An interesting child.
OMG Priam: *watches Tareen scamper away*
OMG Priam: ...
Lithaladhwen: Suddenly I'm thinking that maybe I wasn't so strange as a girl.
OMG Priam: Ah ne'er know wot t'think o' that one...
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Tessi was probably less shapeshiftery than Tareen is. And far more solid. :-( )
OMG Priam: We's all straenge at some poent, somewheres.
Lithaladhwen: (Tassi was a 40-yr old woman in an infants' body.She remembers her own birth. She was odd.)
Lithaladhwen: I suppose.
Lithaladhwen: Oddly enough, Vasquez seems the most well-adjusted of us all.
OMG Priam: *quirks an eyebrow*
Idran1701: o_o
Lithaladhwen: Well, he does.
Lithaladhwen: Professor Awesometalk.
Lithaladhwen: *slight smile*
OMG Priam: Ah cannae deny wot ye're sayin, that th' duck seims rather will, bu' ah cannae 'elp bu' feel a bet slighted.
Lithaladhwen: I didn't mean anything by it. I've just spent the past few minutes trying to convince the child he isn't a fiend, that's all.
Lithaladhwen: It's been an odd day.
Lithaladhwen: *pats Pele*
OMG Priam: Aneh day wi' that one *looks in Tareen's exit direction* is an odd wune.
Idran1701: =She is weird.= o_o
Lithaladhwen: Probably so. I've only just met her, so I couldn't really say.
OMG Priam: Ooh, beleeve yew meh, he...er....she...es alweys like thet.
Lithaladhwen: I see. *looks down at Pele* Very odd day, indeed.
Lithaladhwen: I pick up a rabid baby badger, and while trying to find its owner I made friends with a talking duck.
Idran1701: *looks at Milo* =I named= Pele =a name.= ^_^
OMG Priam: ....dos thet wune talk tew?
Lithaladhwen: Pele doesn't, no. But Vasquez did name him.
OMG Priam: ...aern't yew a bet worried, ef et's rabid?
OMG Priam: *steps back*
Lithaladhwen: He's not anymore.
Lithaladhwen: You have nothing to worry about.
OMG Priam: .....*look of confusion*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Belatedly:-)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Tessi didn't melt into a puddle of shapeshifting ooze. :-( )
Lithaladhwen: (No, she didn't. And it's Tassi. ^_~ )
TheWaiChibiAngel: (That's what I meant.)
OMG Priam: (That's what YOUR MOM meant)
Lithaladhwen: (But a baby that not only remembers giving birth in another life... but her own birth... that's odd)
Lithaladhwen: I helped him. I don't know, he... he looked like he needed me.
Lithaladhwen: Despite trying to bite me initially.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (You'll have to explain that to me via Im. Rather, what her deal is.)
OMG Priam: Ey, some o' th' best things in lahyfe 'appin out o' chance an' gut feelins.
Lithaladhwen: You're completely correct.
Idran1701: *continues to watch the two raptly*
OMG Priam: Ah shood knoe. If no' fer chance's interfaer'nce, ah'd still be on th'ol caeravan oot in th' desert.
Lithaladhwen: *mild concern* How did that happen?
OMG Priam: Will, as we wer' driven up th' dyunes wune day, we saw us a figyure in th' dusts.
OMG Priam: Naow, caravans ken be harsh unforgiven peoples, bu' ye jes doan leave a man oot in th' storms.
Lithaladhwen: I can imagine. Hospitality in some circumstances is a given.
OMG Priam: We picked this guy oot the sand, an' jes in taime, too--our medic tewk a few hours t' get the sand out o' 'is systems.
OMG Priam: 'E was werin som kinde noblemen's roabs! We figgered we'd ransom the poor oaf back to 'is country an' make big profets.
Lithaladhwen: *warily* I see... and did you?
OMG Priam: Bu', when 'e caeme tew, well.
OMG Priam: Le's jes say a lot o' thins happened, an 'e and ah became gewd pals.
Lithaladhwen: *nod* That's easily better than ransoming him.
OMG Priam: An' now we're werken on the newest waeys fer peeple t' move aboot from place t' place!
OMG Priam: Wif 'is 'elp, these 'ands 'ave wrought thens ah never thought posseble.
Lithaladhwen: *smile* That sounds wonderful, Milo. I'm glad you're enjoying your work.
OMG Priam: Et's gewd to awlways 'ave somfin te work on. Keeps a man strong.
OMG Priam: Wif luck, ye'll be usin one o' me contraptions in a couple yeers toime!
Lithaladhwen: I may. I do prefer to walk, generally.
Lithaladhwen: But if I have to go somewhere further than that will allow, I'll certainly keep you in mind.
OMG Priam: Mm. No dowbt ye'll be 'eerin mah nayme when we's fineshed.
OMG Priam: ^_^
Lithaladhwen: I hope so.
OMG Priam: So 'ow's bout yew? Ye say ye came from Baron, was et?
Lithaladhwen: Well, I didn't say anything, but the accent makes it pretty obvious.
Lithaladhwen: I... don't do anything innovative, really. I'm a healer.
Lithaladhwen: Sort of a life mission kind of thing.
OMG Priam: Tha's an important job, tho! Doan make light of et.
OMG Priam: Ah knoe Ah could ne'er do thet. One month o' haven power o'er life an' deth 'd drive me bonkers.
Lithaladhwen: It's very fulfilling, actually. To know that someone is alive because of you... it's good.
Lithaladhwen: It's a good way to make friends, at the least.
OMG Priam: Ah'd emagine!
Lithaladhwen: *grin*
Lithaladhwen: Sometimes the official healers get a little upset with me, though.
OMG Priam: Oh? Whyset?
Lithaladhwen: Well, I used to get in trouble as a child because I would sneak out behind the shrine where I was studying...
Lithaladhwen: to heal people for free.
Lithaladhwen: No matter whether they had money or what kind of people they were.
Lithaladhwen: Caused a bit of controversy.
OMG Priam: 'At's gewd, ah saey! We need more people lahk yew, who think fair themseilves!
Lithaladhwen: Well... *blush* I just... don't think a shrine needs gold candlesticks to be able to help people.
OMG Priam: Ye 'ardly needs a shrine ta 'elp people, truleh.
Lithaladhwen: That's why I don't have one.
Lithaladhwen: No overhead costs.
OMG Priam: No materyils?
Lithaladhwen: I often wander from place to place working for room and board.
Lithaladhwen: Well... those can be a little costly.
Lithaladhwen: Sometimes I do ask for money, but I try to avoid it when I can.
Lithaladhwen: Healing is a gift, not a commodity.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (OR IS IT!?)
Lithaladhwen: (*gasp*)
OMG Priam: .....
OMG Priam: *thinking, which is not something he is clearly used to*
Lithaladhwen: Are you all right?
OMG Priam: Saey. Ef ye're plannen on stayen en'r'neer Doma fer a whayle, ah fink ah kood get yew some room'n'bord, if ye'd have et.
Lithaladhwen: That would be lovely. I'd appreciate that very much.
Lithaladhwen: I need a place to keep Pele, after all.
Lithaladhwen: *smile*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (That reminds me.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (I need to find a spot to designate the AWESOME HOLE. Or something.)
OMG Priam: Oh, es no problem. We've go' th' space, an' actually some cages as well that ain't bein' used quayt yet.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (AWESOME OBSERVATORY)
Lithaladhwen: (XD)
Idran1701: (Stately Awesome Manor?!)
OMG Priam: (Awesome Hovel!)
Lithaladhwen: (Awesometorium?)
OMG Priam: (Supreme Cottage of Awesome)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (As it stands now, the best she's got is her bedroom.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (...Awesome Attic. It'll drive Neb crazy.)
Lithaladhwen: Well, where would this be?
OMG Priam: Oh, et's a bit out o' town. We ken go....well...ah.
OMG Priam: Ah doan suppose yew've got much baggage te drag wif ye, naoe?
Lithaladhwen: I don't. Though I wonder if I should go wandering off with strange men, however gentlemanly they may seem.
Lithaladhwen: Oh well. What are you going to do? Hurt me? I'm a healer. I'll fix it.
Lithaladhwen: *grin*
OMG Priam: Hah! That's th' spiret!
OMG Priam: If ye're reddy t'go, en?
Lithaladhwen: I should probably say goodbye to Vasquez. I think I have a little more bread in my bag...
OMG Priam: Ooh, aye.
Lithaladhwen: *fumbles for a bit and finds another small piece, which she lays on the ground for her new duck friend*
Lithaladhwen: There. I'll at least leave him dinner.
Lithaladhwen: Where to, then?
OMG Priam: *looks up at the sky for a moment*
Idran1701: *was somewhat drowsy, is woken up by the food*
OMG Priam: Ooh, better 'urry! Follow me.
Idran1701: *begins eating*
OMG Priam: *jogs off in some arbitrary direction*
Lithaladhwen: Oh. *waves goodbye to the duck and rushes after Milo* Goodbye Vasquez!
OMG Priam: Aye, goodbye li'l wune!
Idran1701: =Goodbye= Tassi!
Idran1701: =Goodbye= Pele!
Idran1701: =You are both nice.= ^_^
TheWaiChibiAngel: (If Milo was truely a man, he'd know there are fates far worse than death and pain. Expecially for a healer.)
Lithaladhwen: (Apparently Milo's just not the man you are, Shini.)
OMG Priam: *after just a short jaunt of a jog, Milo rounds a corner into an alley which is almost completely occupied by some sort of metal contraption, not terribly far from an arachnid's resemblance*
Lithaladhwen: ...
OMG Priam: (Oh, he knows. But does he implement?)
OMG Priam: (TUNE IN NEXT TIME)
Lithaladhwen: (Dramatic chord)
Idran1701: (Same Badger-Time, Same Badger-Channel!)
OMG Priam: Elright! Hop en.
Lithaladhwen: *shrug* All right.
OMG Priam: *jumps into one side of the thing, where cloth has been laid down over a rather harsh-looking seat*
OMG Priam: *Not too unlike a stone bench, except made of metal*
Lithaladhwen: Hm. *follows him in*
Lithaladhwen: This is highly unusual, Milo.
Idran1701: (...So, a metal bench?)
OMG Priam: Ah told yew ah've wrought thengs that ah ne'er thought possible! ^_^
Lithaladhwen: *looks around* Things that in all likelihood no one thought were possible.
OMG Priam: *waves his hand over a sigil in front of him, and the thing buzzes and vibrates violently for a moment, before settling to a steady whirr*
OMG Priam: *The whole contraption, that is! Not just the sigil is vibrating.*
Lithaladhwen: (I figured)
Lithaladhwen: (More interesting that way)
OMG Priam: *Milo grasps two sticks positioned in front of him* 'Ang on!
OMG Priam: *he pushes forward gently on the sticks, and the entire mechanism propels itself out of the alley onto the main road*
Lithaladhwen: o_o
Lithaladhwen: This is... intriguing.
Lithaladhwen: *holds onto Pele*
Lithaladhwen: P: Yawp.
OMG Priam: Ah'm afraid we doan have harnesses in 'ere yet, ah was jes taken et fer a test drive teday!
Lithaladhwen: That's fine. Like I said, if anything happens, I can take care of it.
Lithaladhwen: Though if someone dies there are probably more qualified people out there.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (ANd then Anita decided this thing was a crime against Heaven and DESTROYED IT.)
Lithaladhwen: P: mrrr.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Damn, I come up with such great plots.)
Lithaladhwen: (That's because you're so much manlier than even Milo the spider-machine man)
OMG Priam: *manipulates the various parts of the thing in such a way as to pilot it down the street and to the gate, where a guard rolls his eyes as the two pass through*
Idran1701: (Anita was the celestial from the Delacroix thing, right?)
OMG Priam: *The group reaches the crest of a hill, and a building--or, more appropriately, a ranch--comes into view, complete with fences and...is that smoke coming out of the main building?*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Anita is the celestial from alot of things.)
OMG Priam: See that? 'At's home.
Idran1701: (And that?)
OMG Priam: 'At's work tew, come to mention.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (..Yes.)
Lithaladhwen: I see. And you're sure you have room?
OMG Priam: Absolutely.
OMG Priam: Kurt 'ad this place bilt wif consideration f'r LOTS o' expansion in business.
Lithaladhwen: Oh. Kurt?
OMG Priam: We's aboat five rooms completely empty naow.
OMG Priam: Aye, Kurt, th' man I was talkin aboat earlier 'at was found in th' desert.
OMG Priam: 'E really invented this thing 'ere--ah just built et.
Lithaladhwen: Will I meet him, then?
Lithaladhwen: Pele: grmmmrrrar
OMG Priam: Probably real sewn, from the lewks o' thengs! *points at the smoke pouring from the structure*
Lithaladhwen: *blinks a few times* All right, then.
Lithaladhwen: I suppose we should go see what's going on.
OMG Priam: *a total of about fifteen minutes drive, and they arrive at the ranch! Milo carefully steers the thing into a small enclosure, and hops out, using one of the 'legs' of the mechanism as a stepping stone*
Lithaladhwen: *does likewise*
Lithaladhwen: Pele: o_o
OMG Priam: Aye. Ooh, Kurt'll be mighty surprised... *from his tone, it is unclear whether this is good or bad!*
Lithaladhwen: I see.
Lithaladhwen: IM: This is going to be odd. I can tell.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Like so much else today. *mental shrug* Oh well.
OMG Priam: EY! KURT!
OMG Priam: *clang* Agh!
Lithaladhwen: *covers the ear on Milo's side* Oh, my.
OMG Priam: Milo...please, do not yell so loudly when I am performing my experi....huh?
OMG Priam: *A stately-looking man in robes which have seen better days is visible at a table outside, messing with vials and books and other such magical paraphernalia*
OMG Priam: Ooh, sorrey. Ah keep fergettin how yew aer
OMG Priam: 'bout yer work.
OMG Priam: *whispered to Tassi* 'E's such a li'l pansy sometahms, cannae stand e'en the slightest sound!
Lithaladhwen: *whispered back* I see. I'll have to keep that in mind.
Lithaladhwen: *waits to be introduced before talking to random strangers*
OMG Priam: (typing, dammit)
OMG Priam: *rubs his monocle with his robe, and replaces it on his face* I see we have a visitor! Milo, why did you not introduce her before you shattered my inner ears?
OMG Priam: Will, ye see--
Lithaladhwen: *repressed laugh*
OMG Priam: I apologize for my companion's brash behavior. I am Kurt Eldridge, formerly of Baron. *bows politely*
OMG Priam: This 'ere's Tassi. She says she's from Baron, tew!
Lithaladhwen: Tassi Abigail Wells, at your service. *small bow in return*
OMG Priam: Another Baronian, eh? My, what a small world.
OMG Priam: It is a pleasure to meet you, Tassi Wells.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (...Not...Really...)
Lithaladhwen: Likewise. What are you working on?
TheWaiChibiAngel: (That's like two brits meeting up in America and being shocked, as if they're the only ones ever.*
Lithaladhwen: (Indeed)
OMG Priam: (indeed indeed! Kurt is not exactly the best conversationalist)
Lithaladhwen: (If Tassi can talk to Awesome Girl, she can talk to Kurt)
OMG Priam: Oh, just some theories I have been drawing up. Magical elemental displacement physics with relation to runic orientations.
Lithaladhwen: I see. That's not really my area, but I hope it goes well for you.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (If you can talk to Awesome Girl with a straight face, you can likely survive the appocolypse.)
OMG Priam: Thank you. Might I ask the occasion for this visit?
Lithaladhwen: (Cockroaches and Tassi... and Cher somehow)
OMG Priam: Er, well...
OMG Priam: >_>
OMG Priam: Y'see...
Lithaladhwen: *looks between the two of them*
OMG Priam: .....What did you do, Milo?
Idran1701: (Idran: *brings Awesome Girl with him to face down Vani*)
OMG Priam: Ah...will, she sed she'd need a place t' stay, an' we's all those rooms wif noffin in 'em yet...
OMG Priam: ...The storage rooms?
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Actually...)
Lithaladhwen: *amused eyebrow raise*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Vani wouldn't be able to destroy Tareen, oddly enough.)
Lithaladhwen: (...)
Idran1701: (:D)
OMG Priam: As applausible as your intentions are, Milo, please tell me you are not starting a habit of picking up random hobos off the Doman city streets and inviting them to stay at our research facility!
OMG Priam: No offense intended, Tassi.
Lithaladhwen: I beg your pardon!
Idran1701: (Swords 'n' magic.)
Lithaladhwen: I am not a 'hobo' please.
Idran1701: (Neither of which is all that effective on a shapeshifter.)
OMG Priam: Nae! She's a heeler!
OMG Priam: A healer? Well, that's a bit different.
Lithaladhwen: I should think so.
Lithaladhwen: *a little miffed*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Vani would quickly lose his temper.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (And when Vani loses his temper, he begins hacking things to peices.)
Lithaladhwen: (wouldn't anyone?)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Tareen would simly be hacked up, and reform.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (I need to tell more people the story of Tareen meeting the Dragoon.)
Lithaladhwen: (which is kind of inefficient on his part)
OMG Priam: I'm afraid I don't have the time to give you the grand tour of the place at the moment. Milo, show her around, you can use the room I'd designated as storage for the animals' wool for her quarters.
Idran1701: (Possibly feeding off of his sword's enchantment as well?)
Idran1701: (Not sure how that works, exactly.)
OMG Priam: *turns back towards his experimentation* Oh, and Milo...please, PLEASE notify me before you make these sorts of decisions!
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Wait, I forgot about that.)
OMG Priam: *mocking 'blah blah blah' gestures behind Kurt's back*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (The Hurricane would blow her to peices. She'd be hurting, but she'd reform, as it would, infact, give her a fruity blast of energy every time he whacked her.)
Lithaladhwen: *smiles at Milo in agreement*
Idran1701: (So about the same effect, then.)
Idran1701: (Just more painful.)
OMG Priam: All reight. Com on, see th' playce.
Lithaladhwen: Excellent.
Lithaladhwen: Pele: mrr?
Lithaladhwen: (Kurt is bothered by the healer but not the damned badger)
OMG Priam: So this es th' 'Reeserch fasiliteh.' Es no' all that comfeh, but at least et's a rewf.
OMG Priam: (Yeah, pretty much)
Lithaladhwen: Well, otherwise I might have stayed in the park with Vasquez, so I can hardly complain.
Lithaladhwen: *puts Pele in her pocket*
Lithaladhwen: Pele: *is in a pocket* *goes to sleep*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (ANd, because I love the story:-)
OMG Priam: *all in all, the place is quite spacious, but also very sterile and spartan. There are fewer decorations in the entire place than fingers on one hand, but it does seem to be exceedingly well-protected against natural elements*
TheWaiChibiAngel: (One time, Tareen was wandering the fields! As she did, a dragoon (Played by Fern) mentioned how much he hated kids.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Naturally, they met up! And the Dragoon quickly lost his patience.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (He stabbed the poor girl with his spear, seeming not to care that he would've killed a normal child. ._.)
Lithaladhwen: (that's very rude)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Tareen writhed a bit, did a "Death scene", and melted into true form!)
OMG Priam: *leading her inside the building* 'Ere we've got th' main aerea. This's where we usually 'ave meels if we're not en Doma--an' tho 'e can be a bit o' a stick in th' mud, Kurt makes a damned fine feast.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (She then took form again, as her version of the Dragoon, and asked if it was her turn to stab him.)
Lithaladhwen: (good for her)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (The dragoon promptly ran. :O)
Lithaladhwen: (I would have done the same... with less stabbing in the first place)
Lithaladhwen: Well, I'm sure I just need to get to know him a little better.
Lithaladhwen: I was sort of a surprise.
Lithaladhwen: *shrug*
OMG Priam: Yew've got a point.
OMG Priam: Aneway, 'ere's some basic fewd and suchlike up 'ere *points to a boxlike container sat on top of a counter* an' yew c'n use that *points to a case mounted on the wall* to heet et up if ye like.
OMG Priam: Kurt built that one hisself--th' construction's simple enuf, et's the mageck enside tha' makes et work.
Lithaladhwen: And how exactly would I operate it?
OMG Priam: Ooh, et's eesier th'n fallen down a flight o' stairs. 'Ere, grab yew some chop thair. *points to the box-o-food*
Lithaladhwen: *retrieves box-o-food*
OMG Priam: Theire, jes one'll dew. *pulls a slab of meat from said box* All you got te dew es put the thing enside *as he does* an' envision yer fewd cewk'd.
Lithaladhwen: ...*observes*
OMG Priam: *closes his eyes for a moment, and the case on the wall flares up violently!*
Lithaladhwen: o_o
TheWaiChibiAngel: (....)
OMG Priam: *after a moment, she realizes that none of the flames raging inside are leaking out of the case, which would be a good explanation as to why nobody in the house is burning*
Lithaladhwen: *it would*
OMG Priam: *Milo opens his eyes, and smiles, and the flame stops.*
OMG Priam: An now, et's done.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (I have so many characters that would be entertained for hours by that thing.)
OMG Priam: Try et!
Lithaladhwen: It certainly would have to be done, after that.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Tareen: ...BOOM! I KICKED IT UP A NOTCH! >_<)
OMG Priam: (You know that the first thing Milo did was microwave a rat in there, of course)
Idran1701: (I've got one myself.)
Lithaladhwen: (Shini and Tareen each get 10 Ashley points)
Lithaladhwen: *retrieves meat* Do you have any utensils, or should I just not worry about it?
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Ashley now knows why I love using Tareen.)
OMG Priam: Eh, gen'rally ah eet et jes wif mah 'ands, but ah can fahnd some tewls ef yew layks.
Lithaladhwen: (Ashley could tell before)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (She's an exageration of everything I ever was as a kid. Except a magic eating shapeshifter. I definitely wasn't that. Oh, or female.)
Lithaladhwen: That's all right. I spend enough time in the woods that it doesn't matter much.
Lithaladhwen: In fact... *rummages through her bag*
Lithaladhwen: I think I have something in here... I don't know where it is now. A duck has been here and things are moved.
Lithaladhwen: No matter. *eats with her hands, slipping a small piece into her pocket for Pele*
Idran1701: (...I have a hard time imagining you as ever being that energetic, Shini.)
Lithaladhwen: Pele: *Chomp!*
OMG Priam: ^_^
Lithaladhwen: (I'm amused by the idea. Although I'm trying not to imagine him in the suit)
OMG Priam: Mooven on!
Lithaladhwen: Of course.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Yeah, definitely didn't run around as a superhero.)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (And I used to be really hyper. Then I got lazy.)
OMG Priam: Down thet hall es th' quarters. O' caerse, Kurts and mah rewms aer down thet way, yers will be down th' other waye.
Lithaladhwen: *nod*
OMG Priam: If we're sleepen an' somefin's burnin, at's where ye can find us.
Lithaladhwen: I most definitely will.
Lithaladhwen: Anything else I should be aware of?
OMG Priam: Ah think that's et. Well, aside from yer rewm.
OMG Priam: *leads her down another hall*
Lithaladhwen: Milo, what should I do about Pele?
OMG Priam: Ooh, aye, the li'l wune!
OMG Priam: 'Eer, that's in th' other aerea.
OMG Priam: *a short trek later, and the two are in what appears to be a bit of a barn, except, again, metal.*
OMG Priam: *A large number of sheeplike creatures are here, fenced in quite securely*
Lithaladhwen: Here? Unless he can't be allowed inside the house... I think I may just let him sleep with me. He's... a little young to be left out here.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (EXPLOSIVE SHEEP?!)
Lithaladhwen: (Ye gods!!)
OMG Priam: (Pretty much!)
Idran1701: (*starts poking them*)
OMG Priam: Will, if ye want me te build somfin for 'im, ah ken dew thet.
Lithaladhwen: I don't think he'll go anywhere. You don't need to go to any trouble.
OMG Priam: (A moment, killing the cats)
Lithaladhwen: (By all means)
OMG Priam: Eh. Will, ef ye change yer mind.
OMG Priam: Ooh. Ah wooden't mess with those fellas tew much, there.
OMG Priam: Kurt's mighty sens'tive boot thet.
Lithaladhwen: I'll remember that.
Lithaladhwen: I'll keep Pele away as well.
OMG Priam: *nods*
OMG Priam: Whyle ah'm here...
OMG Priam: *grabs a couple large-sized blankets from this area*
Lithaladhwen: *watches*
OMG Priam: It's no' much, but this's all th' beddin' ah think we have fer naow.
Lithaladhwen: That should be more than enough. Thank you.
OMG Priam: Anyteime.
Lithaladhwen: *motions that he should hand them to her*
OMG Priam: *does!*
Lithaladhwen: *takes the blankets! oh god the suspense!*
OMG Priam: *the audience is on the edge of their collective seats!*
OMG Priam: Soe, yer rewm's back en there, an'....ooh, th' caibo.
OMG Priam: That's importent.
Lithaladhwen: The what?
OMG Priam: *strides out of the 'barn'* Th' Caibo.
Lithaladhwen: *follows*
Lithaladhwen: Pele: *faint snore*
OMG Priam: *Milo indicates a small construct outside, with a door with a crescent moon-shaped hole near the top* Th' Caibo.
Lithaladhwen: I see.
OMG Priam: Gewd t'know where that es.
Lithaladhwen: Certainly.
Lithaladhwen: IM: ...
Lithaladhwen: Anything else I should be aware of?
OMG Priam: (sorry, delayed a moment)
Lithaladhwen: (You're gonna be sorry!)
OMG Priam: Ah think thet's et. Ye're free te ask if enytheng comes up, tho.
Lithaladhwen: I will. Is there anything I can do to help out at all? Your friend seems very busy.
Lithaladhwen: I'd feel like I was taking advantage of your hospitality if I didn't find something around here to do.
OMG Priam: Et's best t' leave 'im be, usually.
OMG Priam: Relly, ah thenk jes Heelin every naow an' agen'll be plenty.
OMG Priam: Accidents 'appen, after awl.
Lithaladhwen: *knowing smile* It certainly seems like they might, around here.
OMG Priam: Ah thenk ah'm gonna 'ang about town some maire, if ye'd like a ride up whaile ah'm a-goin.
Lithaladhwen: Definitely. I still haven't learned my way around yet, so that will be a good opportunity.
OMG Priam: (I am running low on things to do! Good time to call it quits?)
Lithaladhwen: (aye!!)
Lithaladhwen: (This was amusing. I am dragging you into more RPs)
Lithaladhwen: </rp?>
TheWaiChibiAngel: (SUDDENLY THE MOON X-PLODED)
Idran1701: (Glad I didn't have to leave tonight after all. I had fun.)
Idran1701: (Thanks for pulling me in as well, Kai.)
Lithaladhwen: (It was Shini's idea.)
Lithaladhwen: (I just harassed him first, that's all. ^_^)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (GIVE ME ALL THE CREDIT)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (CRETINS)
TheWaiChibiAngel: (And really, I harassed you.)
Idran1701: (Yeah, but that would mean thanking Shini for something. :-( )
Lithaladhwen: (I suppose. It was fate! *gasp*)
Lithaladhwen: (Good night, all! Kai=tired!)
Idran1701: (Night!)