You have just entered room "ihatethinkingofthesedamnthings."
Lithaladhwen: *polite wave*
Arch mage144: You two should come over and have a seat.
CGNakibe: (Cha! *STAB*)
Papa Tymisonn: (I'm in I'm in! Dae or the... ... Dae.)
FFFan80: Well um... I... would not want to be a bother.
Papa Tymisonn: (Locale?)
AngeloState606: (hey cha!)
AngeloState606: (IH)
CGNakibe: (Ivory Horn)
FFFan80: IM: ...and I am rather irate at the moment... -.-;
OMG Dirty: *Jazz bounces over and seats herself Hak's table, making herself comfortable* 'Allo then!
Lithaladhwen: (This is getting wicked crowded.)
PsychoQuadDuck: *after a while, he suddenly slams a fist on the table and starts muttering* ...just why... do they think... I'M the one to go to for this...?
AngeloState606: IM: Wonder if I'll ever get me whiskey....
FFFan80: (And who's fault is that? =[ )
CGNakibe: (This isn't a problem, is it?)
OMG Dirty: (This. Is friggity awesome.)
CGNakibe: (Lemony Wicked Awesome?)
PsychoQuadDuck: (I enjoy it this crowded, actually.)
OMG Dirty: (Close.)
OMG Dirty: (possibly sweaty. But awesome type awesome.)
AngeloState606: *Walks behind the bar and pours her own shot o' whiskey; starts to put the bottle down, but instead cradles it and carries it back to her chair*
FFFan80: (Vincent Valentine Awesome? <.< )
CGNakibe: *Starts in on his drink, and starts humming. Softly at first, but then a bit louder.*
AngeloState606: *Drinks*
Arch mage144: (*laughs* The barkeep's being NPCed at the moment, if you order something, assume you get it)
OMG Dirty: *Eyeing the woman sitting at the table with Hak, eyes narrowing a bit*
Papa Tymisonn: *if someone had supersonic hearing, they could hear some huffing and puffing outside...*
Arch mage144: (No one's specifically playing the bartender atm)
Lithaladhwen: *stares back evenly*
Arch mage144: Anyway, my research.
OMG Dirty: (SO VINCENT AWESOME. mmm. Vincent.)
FFFan80: ....o.o? Research?
Papa Tymisonn: *it gets closer and closer to the door... and then the door opens...*
AngeloState606: *listens to the other conversations going on, just enjoying being away from the shop for a while*
Arch mage144: Yeah.
Papa Tymisonn: *yep, it's Daenj'r Tymisonn, pooped white mage*
AngeloState606: *Looks around the room again and sees Dae walk in*
Arch mage144: Basically, the idea is that I've come up with a way to make holy elemental "fire."
Arch mage144: Usually, the energy is too unstable. It doesn't persist well on this plane.
FFFan80: ...really now. o.o *ears perk up in curiousity*
Arch mage144: So you shoot off a blast, fry some vampire--sorry, Jazz--and the deed is done.
Lithaladhwen: *mostly listening to Hakaril* I see... *still keeping eye contact with Jazz*
Papa Tymisonn: *stumbling towards his wife, gives a half-hearted wave to Annie, and collapses by Jass*
CGNakibe: *finally, a burst of song from the traveller* No more games to play, No more me-mo-ries to make. Just a whisper on the breeze...
FFFan80: ...>.>; *cough* That is true.
Papa Tymisonn: *Jazz
PsychoQuadDuck: *looks up at Dae*
CGNakibe: ... hm.
AngeloState606: *Waves back, goes back to her beloved whiskey shots*
Arch mage144: But if my calculations are correct, there's a way to buffer the energy with an astral field, and you can keep it!
Papa Tymisonn: You. Run. Too...
FFFan80: Although, those who follow holy orders seem to negate that issue somewhat.
Papa Tymisonn: ... fast...
Arch mage144: I set my desk on holy this morning just trying it!
FFFan80: ...o_o? I did not think that was possible.
FFFan80: .....
FFFan80: .......
FFFan80: Again?
Lithaladhwen: I can't say I've ever fought undead with anything quite like that, General.
Arch mage144: My desk is unfortunately forced to suffer the trials of progress.
OMG Dirty: *Giggles to herself*
Arch mage144: Much like me. *sighs*
Lithaladhwen: And considering I don't fight anyone else, really... that limits my options a bit.
Arch mage144: That, and I borrowed a book from Aya about Ayenee's spirit magic and shamanism. Very interesting.
Papa Tymisonn: Yeah, yeah, yeah... *orders an OJ*
OMG Dirty: IM: Bloody white mages. All over the damn place. Seriously, Doma needs less damned white mages.
Arch mage144: I'm going to try to adapt a few of the spells in it to work on this plane.
Papa Tymisonn: ... *looks around*
Papa Tymisonn: Wow. Been a while...
AngeloState606: *Takes another shot of whiskey*
PsychoQuadDuck: *goes back to looking at his notes, as if nothing went on*
Arch mage144: *looks at Dae* Since when?
CGNakibe: Not sure those lyrics would work for the next show, though... -.- *thinku, takes another sip of wine*
FFFan80: That could be interesting... it should be possible, if Miss Aya is any indication.
OMG Dirty: Also, no offense taken Hak.
Arch mage144: Her spells seem to work fine, despite supposedly being powered by a god that doesn't exist on this world.
Arch mage144: Or maybe he does. I dunno how that whole thing works.
Arch mage144: The relationship between Ayenee and Gaera is confusing. I've been there a couple times, but it's obnoxious.
AngeloState606: IM: Hmm...need to go to the loo...
Arch mage144: You're essentially travelling to a parallel existence, and that is always a headache.
AngeloState606: *Heads back to the potty to take care of business*
Papa Tymisonn: ... huh? Oh.
Papa Tymisonn: Since I've seen a lot of these people...
Lithaladhwen: *listens politely to Hakaril's random stories*
FFFan80: Perhaps her God gives power in a way we do not comprehend yet *shrug*
Lithaladhwen: That's certainly plausible.
CGNakibe: *tries a different tune* I knew a lad once lost down in Eeee-verr-mooore! He wished to visit lands ne'er seen be-fooore!
OMG Dirty: *Leans her head on her husbands shoulder and listens to Hak ramble* IM: This is always WAY more amusing when he's had too much to drink.
OMG Dirty: IM: Drunk casting. Now there's some great memories!
Papa Tymisonn: *rolls up a napkin, throws it at Mid's forehead* Hey, buddy.
Arch mage144: Yet? Considering the nature of the gods, I'd say never.
FFFan80: >_o;;;
FFFan80: Um...
Papa Tymisonn: ^_^
FFFan80: Hello. >_>;
CGNakibe: (Must... Resist... sudden... Temptation...)
FFFan80: (....)
FFFan80: (You lie =[ )
Papa Tymisonn: What've you been up to, buddy?
FFFan80: Oh, not much to be honest.
CGNakibe: (Like a rug, but not right now.)
AngeloState606: *Is finished in the potty and heads back to her shot glass and bottle of whiskey*
FFFan80: IM: ...other than resisting the urge to throw furniture at someone earlier... ~.~;
AngeloState606: *Sits down, takes one more shot, puts some gil on the counter, and leaves*
Papa Tymisonn: Oh, come on. I've barely been around for a YEAR. Surely you've done SOMETHING in that time...
FFFan80: ...well um...
FFFan80: <_<; perhaps.
PsychoQuadDuck: *once his tea is brought to him, he has a look over at Alash*
Lithaladhwen has left the room.
OMG Dirty: >__> *pulls away from Dae for a bit, and looks midly annoyed at something*
FFFan80: *subconciously, fiddles with something on his hand*
CGNakibe: *looked at, continues working on his songs*
Arch mage144 has left the room.
FFFan80: (Uh oh)
OMG Dirty: (o.O)
PsychoQuadDuck: *and then, still looking in that direction* Sir, could I perhaps ask you something?
PsychoQuadDuck: (Must be something happened at the campus.)
Papa Tymisonn: (... eeeh. Yeah. Pause then, huh?)
Lithaladhwen has entered the room.
CGNakibe: (WB)
Lithaladhwen: (Internet died)
Lithaladhwen: (Whole Butler network.)
PsychoQuadDuck: (Knew it was an all-campus thing.)
Lithaladhwen: (Someone send an update?)
Arch mage144 has entered the room.
OMG Dirty: (YAY!)
FFFan80: (stuff happened)
CGNakibe: (WB Brian)
Lithaladhwen: (Dave is unhelpful.)
FFFan80: (v_v)
Arch mage144: (AIM is a bitch)
CGNakibe: (From your last post or did you see more than that?)
FFFan80: (What was the last thing you all saw?)
CGNakibe: (Brian: Butler network went down.)
Lithaladhwen: (FFFan80: Oh, not much to be honest.)
Arch mage144: (OH not much to be honest)
Arch mage144: (Oh I know, my roommate's died as well, and Ash and I are in the same room, using the same network jack)
FFFan80: (Meep)
Lithaladhwen: (After this if someone would send me a log that'd be super.)
FFFan80: (I would, if Trillian's logging didn't stink =/)
Lithaladhwen: (Charles?)
Besyanteo: (I can log.)
Lithaladhwen: (Super.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Yo.)
Lithaladhwen: *continues to sip her whiskey*
Lithaladhwen: IM: If I'm going to sit here with undead all night I'm going to need more of these.
Arch mage144: (Got it)
Arch mage144: (I know what's up now)
Papa Tymisonn: ... *deciding who to pay attention to first... Jazz or Midoku...*
FFFan80: *still fiddling with something on his hand*
CGNakibe: Eh? >.> What can I do ye for, sir?
Arch mage144: *raises an eyebrow* Something wrong, Mid?
FFFan80: ...eh? o_o;
Papa Tymisonn: You're fiddling with your hand.
OMG Dirty: Who are you then? *TO Miss madam healer*
FFFan80: .....o_@; Oh um... sorry.
PsychoQuadDuck: I don't know how long you've been here, but do you know why people always assume the newest person in town is the one to go to for everything?
FFFan80: *stops*
Lithaladhwen: My name is Tassi. I don't believe we've met.
PsychoQuadDuck: Seriously, people have been asking me things they should be asking the Guard.
CGNakibe: Honestly can't really say 'bout that. Never had the experience m'self.
CGNakibe: *sips wine* But then, I'm usually not here too very long.
Arch mage144: ...*looks at Mid* Something wrong with your hand?
Papa Tymisonn: So, what's got you fiddling?
Papa Tymisonn: *interogation time ohno!*
Papa Tymisonn: *except, spelled properly*
FFFan80: *the observant will note that the only thing fiddle worthy on the mage's hand, is a ring*
PsychoQuadDuck: So you travel around a lot, and no one's acted like you're the one who knows everything? Must be just me.
OMG Dirty: No. I'd know if we had.
OMG Dirty: Jazz Tymisonn....
OMG Dirty: *Does not extend a hand*
Lithaladhwen: Yes, you probably would.
Lithaladhwen: *does not either*
Arch mage144: ...where'd you get the ring?
Arch mage144: I've never seen you wearing that before.
Lithaladhwen: *sip*
CGNakibe: Well, it happens sometimes in th' little towns.
Arch mage144: IM: I don't think Tassi and Jazz like each other.
FFFan80: Ah, that um...
CGNakibe: You know they don't get much info very often, and such.
Arch mage144: IM: ...healer and vampire.
FFFan80: A week or so ago, in Inustan.
Papa Tymisonn: ... o.o
Lithaladhwen: IM: She seems social enough. I'll give her a chance. One.
Arch mage144: Oh. I see. Just for decoration?
OMG Dirty: *Stops her stare down with the healy sort, and pops in with a* Ring?
PsychoQuadDuck: That ever in a place larger than a few dozen houses?
FFFan80: ....
FFFan80: *cough*
OMG Dirty: Married?
Papa Tymisonn: ... wait a minute...
FFFan80: Not entir....
FFFan80: ....*@_@*
OMG Dirty: .........
OMG Dirty: *Let's out a high pitched shriek*
Papa Tymisonn: ... I think we hit the nail on the head...
FFFan80: *damn that's a deep shade of purple on those cheeks*
Arch mage144: Hey, congratulations! You and Stephen finally tied the knot?
CGNakibe: Once or twice. They thought I was their new high priest or somethin. *chuckles*
OMG Dirty: *Gives Mid a happy slap on the back*
Arch mage144: IM: ...that has a strangely odd and different meaning in this case.
CGNakibe: Apparently they had one comin in that week.
Papa Tymisonn: *can just see Stephan in that stunning wedding gown now... *
Lithaladhwen: IM: That's sweet.
Arch mage144: IM: ......
FFFan80: >_O;;;;
Arch mage144: *appears to be having a very strange idea*
FFFan80: T...thanks >.>;
Arch mage144: *one can tell by the way Hak has screwed up his face ever so slightly, as though terribly confused*
Lithaladhwen: General?
Papa Tymisonn: IM in the back of his head: Ashura can't be that happy...
Arch mage144: Uh...what?
PsychoQuadDuck: Their priest? Never seen any places that religious.
Papa Tymisonn: IM: ... well that was out of nowhere... o.o
FFFan80: I was... somewhat surprised myself ^.^;
Lithaladhwen: Are you all right, General?
Papa Tymisonn: A quickie?
CGNakibe: Was in Riva at the time.
FFFan80: ......
FFFan80: *blinks*
Lithaladhwen: ...
Besyanteo: (Hak: Sorry. Gay marriage gives me gas. >.o)
CGNakibe: IM: General, eh? *idly looks over at the otherse gathered around Mid*
Arch mage144: A quickie? Now? With who?
CGNakibe: (I've got some spells that'd clear that RIGHT up.)
Lithaladhwen: IM: Oh, dear.
Arch mage144: (Actually, I had a strange mental image of "tying things in knots," if you catch my drift)
OMG Dirty: ........NOT that sort!
Besyanteo: (...)
PsychoQuadDuck: *is completely ignoring the conversation involving Hak and the others*
FFFan80: *gives Dae his best equivalent of a 'WTF' look* ...what are you talking about? o_O?
CGNakibe: (...)
Besyanteo: (Bad Brian.)
CGNakibe: (NO BISCUIT.)
Papa Tymisonn: A quick wedding, of course...
Lithaladhwen: *can't repress a smile*
Arch mage144: Oh, right, wedding.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Ah.
Besyanteo: (Bulklshit.)
Besyanteo: (Double protions. XD)
CGNakibe: (Heh.)
Besyanteo: (but without the typos)
CGNakibe: (Double Protons?)
Arch mage144: (Helium?)
Besyanteo: (YAES)
Arch mage144: (Twice the hydrogen?)
FFFan80: ...I suppose it was, somewhat. >.o
PsychoQuadDuck: *still only talking to Alash* I can definitely tell I haven't been here enough, since that name is kinda foreign to me.
Arch mage144: Well, that's great. More people should get married.
Arch mage144: *looks at Tassi meaningfully*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Oh, no.
Lithaladhwen: ...
Papa Tymisonn: Indeed. More power to ya, pal.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I knew that was coming.
Lithaladhwen: *blushes a bit and sips her drink quietly*
FFFan80: Thank you. I must admit, it was a rather appropriate occasion, given the holiday at the time.
PsychoQuadDuck: (And here I am thinking Hak was already married....)
Lithaladhwen: (He is. He wants her to marry someone else.)
Arch mage144: What holiday is that?
PsychoQuadDuck: (Oh, okay.)
Besyanteo: (Bwee.)
FFFan80: ....>_9; It would likely help if my Inustani were not so.... terrible >_>;
Arch mage144: I know what you mean. Mine is terrible.
Lithaladhwen: (No, no one retconned his marriage to Sirvix!)
Arch mage144: The only language I speak worse than Inustani is Griffonic.
Arch mage144: I tried once. It did not go well.
CGNakibe: You've never heard of Riva? The country-next-door?
FFFan80: But it is simlilar to the one in Doma near the beginning of the year.
Arch mage144: Oh, I see.
Arch mage144: *nods* The festival that was invented by the love-potion vendors.
FFFan80: .....
Arch mage144: With all the heart-shaped candies.
FFFan80: I suppose that is one way to interpret it >_>;
PsychoQuadDuck: Nope. It hasn't been long since I got here, remember.
Arch mage144: On the subject of relationships, Tassi's Darin's woman. You guys remember Darin, right?
FFFan80: o.o?
OMG Dirty: Nope.
Lithaladhwen: *sudden heavy sigh*
OMG Dirty: Afraid not.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I knew he would do this!
CGNakibe: Never been in Doma before, eh? Hm.
Lithaladhwen: General. What are you doing?
FFFan80: Could you describe him? Perhaps I have seen him before.
Arch mage144: Oh. You wouldn't have met him, Jazz, that's right.
Papa Tymisonn: *isn't ringing a very loud bell with Dae, either*
Arch mage144: About my height, big wings, long black hair?
CGNakibe: (Tassi: Must... Resist... Urge to NUKE with WHITE FIAR. e.e;;; )
Arch mage144: Maybe not. He was my roommate at Gunnir. A Prandian exchange student.
Lithaladhwen: (She's not allowed.)
Besyanteo: (No fist of DEATH? :{)
OMG Dirty: IM: I bloody well hate when people are described as someone's "woman".
FFFan80: Oh! Him. o.o
Arch mage144: He's the son of a very prickish archangel.
OMG Dirty: Aren't they all?
Lithaladhwen: *smirk* They can be... difficult to deal with.
Arch mage144: I have known celestials that weren't total asses.
PsychoQuadDuck: That's right.
Papa Tymisonn: *begins playing, mindlessly, with Jazz's side, and the more exposed flesh, the better*
Arch mage144: I have a contract with one.
FFFan80: You know
Lithaladhwen: I have known them as well. However, there sadly a bit rare.
Lithaladhwen: *they're
CGNakibe: (Better than having a contract ON one)
FFFan80: I do not believe you ever explained how you managed to do that. o.o
CGNakibe: (I mean, they seem pretty hard for the Mafia to get ahold of.)
Besyanteo: (Janda: Dammit. Not ANOTHER hit?! ;-;-)
FFFan80: From what I read, it can be rather dangerous.
Arch mage144: Oh. Well...it was when I was at Gunnir.
OMG Dirty: *The vampire hardly dresses modestly so there is some, ignores her husband for the most part*
CGNakibe: IM: Gunnir? ... wait a second... Hm. 9.9 *think think*
Arch mage144: Basically, I was trying to work on an advanced summoning spell. I had quite the summoning circle worked up.
Arch mage144: I managed to summon a seraphim. He was a little aggravated at first.
Lithaladhwen: ...
AngeloState606: *After leaving the IH, Annie stands in the street for a moment and then heads in the direction of the square*
Arch mage144: But it turned out that he needed a favor done for him by a mortal. Technically, he was a prisoner. I had freed him by summoning him, but only temporarily. That's how summoning most living things work.
Arch mage144: *works
AngeloState606: *Stops, turns around and heads back to the IH, feeling another whiskey craving*
Arch mage144: They show up for a while and are promptly returned to where they came from.
FFFan80: ....a prisoner? o_o;
Arch mage144: Yeah. He was being falsely accused of a crime by his own people. A celestial of justice run afoul of his own laws.
FFFan80: Was there not the possiblility he was... imprisoned for dire reasons?
FFFan80: Ah, I see.
Arch mage144: I decided to believe him.
Lithaladhwen: *listens*
AngeloState606: *She steps back into the IH and heads back to the counter; snatches the same bottle of whiskey with a new shot glass*
CGNakibe: *sneaks a bit closer to the conversation*
Arch mage144: He agreed to serve me as an ally if I found a way to free him.
CGNakibe: <.< >.>
PsychoQuadDuck: *decides to start paying attention to the ongoing conversation, putting away that notepad*
OMG Dirty: >_> You'll have everyone in this damn town in your pocket at some point.
Arch mage144: I wound up "borrowing" a dimensional gate in a Gunnir teleportation lab. *coughs*
Lithaladhwen: *quiet laughter*
FFFan80: ...I imagine that did not go over well?
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'm sure that's just what it was.
Arch mage144: That part was easy. Ultimately, no one cared.
Arch mage144: The hard part was breaking him out of prison so he could prove his innocence. Which he did. He had been framed by a jealous comrade of similar rank in the celestial army.
FFFan80: How fortunate for him.
OMG Dirty: IM: Silly bastards. The lot of them.
CGNakibe: Hmmm... *thinks*
OMG Dirty: *STeps up for a moment and heads off to the bar*
OMG Dirty: *Making her ominous jingling as she goes*
Arch mage144: He had been accused of theft, if I remember correctly. Some strange and ridiculous enforcement of a very obscure celestial law. Maybe it was jaywalking. Who knows.
AngeloState606: *After taking another shot of whiskey, her ears perk up to the conversation occuring between Hakaril and the others*
Arch mage144: I didn't get to see the issue resolved personally, but he apparently got his name cleared.
FFFan80: The legal system can become rather entangled with time.
Arch mage144: And now I can call him more or less at will. *sage nod*
PsychoQuadDuck: Wait a second... I thought celestials couldn't possibly be jealous.
Arch mage144: (That story told, I have to BRB, nature calls!)
FFFan80: >.>?
OMG Dirty: *Jazz comes back with a tall glass of something*
OMG Dirty: *Sets that something down in front of Dae*
FFFan80: ...why not? o.o? They do think and feel like as we do, after all.
OMG Dirty: *And makes the signal to drink up*
Papa Tymisonn: ... uh... what's this? o.o
FFFan80: *-like
Lithaladhwen: I've not had quite the same luck, but I have worked with a Celestial before. He hasn't called for me in a while, but he used to do som on occasion.
AngeloState606: *Watches Jazz giving Dae something to drink*
OMG Dirty: T: Just drink it.
Lithaladhwen: *do so
AngeloState606: IM: I wonder if they're workin' everything out?
Papa Tymisonn: ... uh... alright...
PsychoQuadDuck: I would have thought the process of becoming a celestial freed someone from evils like jealousy.
Papa Tymisonn: *chugs it* IM: Yum, poison...
OMG Dirty: *Yup, that's some burning death!*
Lithaladhwen: I'm afraid that's not even close. They have personal motivations like anyone else.
OMG Dirty: *I mean Whiskey! and a lot of it*
Lithaladhwen: They just tend to express them differently.
AngeloState606: *Takes another shot of whiskey and puts the bottle away*
AngeloState606: IM: I wonder if Dae knows about Elan's proposal...
Papa Tymisonn: *puts down the glass hard, coughs*
FFFan80: Indeed.
Papa Tymisonn: *nope, he hasn't spoken with him in a while*
OMG Dirty: *Lets out a loud shrill laugh*
Papa Tymisonn: ... and you want me absolutely plastered why?
AngeloState606: IM: Well, I imagine he'll find out soon enough...
FFFan80: Even the Gods themselves can be petty at times.
Lithaladhwen: Sadly, yes.
FFFan80: <_<; IM: ...which I sadly know first hand...
CGNakibe: (Thinking of one in particular, Mid?)
PsychoQuadDuck: Uh.... okay. I'll have to learn that one the hard way, because I'm still not clear on it.
FFFan80: (*bop* Hush you =[ )
PsychoQuadDuck: Oh, the gods are always temperamental.
OMG Dirty: *She grins widely, showing off those fantastic set of fangs*
FFFan80: I... would not advise that >_>;
CGNakibe: (No no, the Gods are Crazy!)
OMG Dirty: I have my reasons.........Dear.
Papa Tymisonn: ... fine, then.
OMG Dirty: *The tone is still a might standoffish*
Papa Tymisonn: *gets up and goes to the bar himself*
FFFan80: (It's like watching a horror movie)
FFFan80: (You know something terrible, and horrible is about to happen)
FFFan80: (But you can't do anything to stop it =[ )
PsychoQuadDuck: Not advise what?
FFFan80: Learning anything from higher beings 'the hard way'.
AngeloState606: *Looks over at Alash*
Papa Tymisonn: *returns with something a tall black cup*
Papa Tymisonn: Go ahead.
PsychoQuadDuck: And why not? *seems very unconvinced*
Papa Tymisonn: +in
FFFan80: ....someone I know.
OMG Dirty: Hmm? *looks at him inquisitively*
FFFan80: Had a rather... 'colorful' exchange with a paticular God on several occasions.
CGNakibe: *looked at once more*
Arch mage144: Yeah, celestials and deities have their faults, trust me.
Lithaladhwen: Just because they're powerful does not always mean their judgment has kept pace.
AngeloState606: *Walks over to Alash*
FFFan80: And is... not in a very good situation now because of it.
Papa Tymisonn: If you want to play this game, we can play.
OMG Dirty: *Mutter* Nakibe.
AngeloState606: Bloody whiskey'll be the death o' me.
Arch mage144: I mean, I guess it's true that technically some celestials don't feel strong emotions.
CGNakibe: (You rang! ^-^)
OMG Dirty: Oh no no no.
FFFan80: .....*slightest of glares* e.e;
OMG Dirty: You misread my intent.
Papa Tymisonn: *shudders at that name*
Arch mage144: It's easy to get misguided, though.
Arch mage144: What about Nakibe?
OMG Dirty: I want you drunk.
FFFan80: ....>_<
CGNakibe: >.>;;;
Papa Tymisonn: ... so you can get drunk the easy way later?
Besyanteo: (font?)
Besyanteo: (:o)
FFFan80: ...nothing, Hakaril.
CGNakibe: >.>;;;
OMG Dirty: I find it is a much more appealing way of consuming alcohol.
Arch mage144: How is it easier to drink the blood of your intoxicated husband than it is to drink yourself?
Arch mage144: o_O
AngeloState606: Somethin' wrong?
OMG Dirty: And more nutricious.
FFFan80: I was simply explaining to this (gentleman?), the dangers of poor-dealings with higher-beings.
CGNakibe: IM: Nothing like talk of Nakibe 'round here to ruin a perfectly good day.
Arch mage144: Wait, you let her do that?
Lithaladhwen: IM: I....
Arch mage144: That is hardcore kinky!
OMG Dirty: Indeed it is.
FFFan80: .......
FFFan80: ........
PsychoQuadDuck: (Yes, gentleman.)
Besyanteo: (... >XD)
FFFan80: *>_>*;
OMG Dirty: *Smiles serenely*
Lithaladhwen: IM: I wish I knew appropriate profanity for that.
CGNakibe: IM: I did NOT need to know that.
CGNakibe: >.>;;;
Papa Tymisonn: Hey, I just heal myself afterwards...
Arch mage144: That is so kinky!
Papa Tymisonn: IM: Plus I've... rather gotten to like it... <.<
Arch mage144: That is so much worse than the pirate costume!
Arch mage144: IM: Wait.
Besyanteo: (... XD)
Arch mage144: IM: They don't know about the pirate costume.
OMG Dirty: *Laughs!*
CGNakibe: (ahahahaha)
FFFan80: ....*V_v*;
Papa Tymisonn: ... *snicker* Uh, buddy...
Papa Tymisonn: What pirate costume?
FFFan80: IM: Don't say anything, not a word...
Arch mage144: ...Vixxy...likes it when I'm a pirate.
Arch mage144: *looks Daenj'r straight in the eye*
Arch mage144: Yarr. e_e
FFFan80: ........
Papa Tymisonn: ... *snickerCRAK!*
FFFan80: .........
Besyanteo: (... Oh hell. My stomache!)
AngeloState606: *Doesn't know that Jazz is a vampire, so isn't sure of what EXACTLY they are talking about*
Lithaladhwen: *shakes her head briefly to eliminate whatever ungodly image that was*
FFFan80: *snickers*
Papa Tymisonn: *dying. Laughing*
Papa Tymisonn: *even falls off his chair*
CGNakibe: Hahahahahahahaha
Arch mage144: Sail the seven seas? Absolutely.
CGNakibe: AHAHAHAHAHAHAH
Papa Tymisonn: *laughs down there too*
OMG Dirty: I know. Dae is a cute pirate too. *Evens the odds*
Arch mage144: As long as there's booty to be found.
CGNakibe: Booty indeed! HAHAH!
PsychoQuadDuck: IM: Okay, that's going to be one hell of a problem trying to clear this kind of image from my mind.
Lithaladhwen: *finishes her drink and refills*
Papa Tymisonn: ... SHH. >.>
PsychoQuadDuck: IM: NOT what I want to hear after so little time in this city.
OMG Dirty: *Smirks at her husband, enjoying turning it around on him too*
AngeloState606: *Clears throat* Well, I s'pose I'll leave ye be...
Lithaladhwen: *drinks a good bit of that, too*
FFFan80: IM: ...and I thought things Stephan and I did on rare occasions was... odd... >_>;
Papa Tymisonn: That's it. You have to wear the maids costume tonight.
OMG Dirty: *Sticks out her tongue*
Papa Tymisonn: *griiiiiiin*
Arch mage144: Oh, you guys do the Baronian maid costume thing, too?
AngeloState606: *Puts more gil on the counter and leaves again; whiskey craving: satisfied.*
Lithaladhwen: *chokes on her whiskey*
CGNakibe: Oh, er... *looks at (Angelo's char)* Sorry.
Lithaladhwen: Pardon.
Lithaladhwen: *swallows*
CGNakibe: The pirates had me a... bit... *snicker* distracted...
CGNakibe: Hahahah.
OMG Dirty: T2Dae: I could wear the disgruntled housewife who isn't in the mood for sexual rompings costume. IE a bathrobe and the fuck off face.
Arch mage144: Do you drink his blood while in the maid costume?
OMG Dirty: I have.
OMG Dirty: *Leans back*
Arch mage144: I am oddly reminded of our trip to Varrock.
OMG Dirty: *Rolls her eyes* Fairs fair.
Arch mage144: Room service, when properly persuaded, was very accomodating.
Papa Tymisonn: T: ... right. sorry.
FFFan80: ......
OMG Dirty: IM: I so win.
FFFan80: IM: ....must....resist...urge...to....ask....
Arch mage144: You see, Jazz here wanted a cow.
OMG Dirty: *Chuckles* OH YEAH!
Arch mage144: So I ordered one. I demanded they bring it upstairs.
FFFan80: o_o;
OMG Dirty: Damned if I wasn't surprised!
Lithaladhwen: *can't repress a laugh so she just covers it with one hand*
Arch mage144: There was a lot of protest, but I managed to convince them to do it eventually.
Papa Tymisonn: I remember her telling me about that...
Papa Tymisonn: Honestly, Hak, you're insane.
FFFan80: ....were they aware of Miss Jazz's.... 'condition'?
Arch mage144: I wanted to buy that hotel. They were so accomodating. Wouldn't let me buy it, though. They refused.
Arch mage144: So I tipped the bellboy very generously. *shrugs*
OMG Dirty: >__> How much of the kings money were you trying to toss at it?
Arch mage144: ...I believe the figure was somewhere around four billion gil.
FFFan80: IM: ...not the tip story again... 9_9;
OMG Dirty: Oh yeaaaah....
CGNakibe: O.o WOAH.
Arch mage144: *punctuates with a sip of his tea*
Papa Tymisonn: (KoD: Oh yeah. Did I mention you have absolutely NO retirement benefits?)
Arch mage144: Hey, it wasn't my money.
PsychoQuadDuck: ....four WHAT?
Arch mage144: (Hak: Who says I'll ever retire?)
Arch mage144: (Hak: It's not like I do any work on a daily basis anyway.)
FFFan80: (Dan: *facepalms* >_>; )
Papa Tymisonn: (KoD:Fine. I'll have someone animate you when you're dead. You can work it off.)
Arch mage144: (Hak: Your evil clone had me killed already. You owe me compensation for that one.)
Lithaladhwen: (XD)
Besyanteo: (Zombie Hak: Brains... Brains... MEtamagic and Brains...)
CGNakibe: <.< >.> *sidles up to Hakaril* Umm... Excuse me.
Arch mage144: *looks at Alash* Are you trying to get in my pants, or what?
Arch mage144: Personal space, please!
CGNakibe: Uh, what? o.o
OMG Dirty: *snrk*
CGNakibe: *moves back* Oh, sorry, sorry. ^_^;;;
FFFan80: o_O;
Arch mage144: Yeah, so. What do you want?
OMG Dirty: *Leans against dae and nuzzles his neck* Go on, don't be wasteful, finish that cup you brought over.
Papa Tymisonn: (KoD: Who HASN'T been killed by Selrahc?)
OMG Dirty: (Your mother.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Random Guy:I haven-STAB)
FFFan80: >.> ....*notes the happy couple... and sighs a bit...* -.-;
Lithaladhwen: (And mine.)
CGNakibe: You're that archmagus general, aren't you?
FFFan80: IM: Not even two weeks, and we're already bickering...
Papa Tymisonn: ... sip it first.
Arch mage144: (Not Selrahc. The clone that replaced him during the war.)
Besyanteo: (Selrahc: No mothers were killed in the making or killing of this villian. Thank you.)
Arch mage144: Yeah.
Papa Tymisonn: (Oh that douch.)
CGNakibe: (*Dark Fanrico flies by for old times sake*)
Arch mage144: That's not all I do, but hey.
Lithaladhwen: (Don't forget Bizarro Pervy.)
CGNakibe: I was just wondering if you know much about Demons, perchance? Maybe a bit on how to control em?
CGNakibe: (BIZZARO! BIZZARO!)
Arch mage144: (Yes, the one that had his demon clone guard hunt Hak into the forest and put a spear in his chest)
Arch mage144: (or seven)
PsychoQuadDuck: IM: I'll just wait, then.
Arch mage144: Man, I'm married to one and I still have trouble with that.
Arch mage144: I don't think I can help you.
Besyanteo: (Ha.)
FFFan80: IM: ...nothing's changed, right? So why is he suddenly so... argh... -.-;
CGNakibe: Hm. *nods* Tha... wait, married? o.O; *New News indeed!*
Arch mage144: Yes. My wife is a succubus.
Arch mage144: She also teaches young children. At the local school.
CGNakibe: I'd heard rumors, but nothing.... Ah. I imagine she's very lovely. IM: And dangerous...
Arch mage144: You have no idea.
PsychoQuadDuck: IM: Married to a succubus? I'm surprised he hasn't died on accident yet.
Besyanteo: (... That shouldn't remind me of NB sayying she could teach sex ed classes.)
Arch mage144: (Sirvix teaches little kids. Who compete to sit on her lap during storytime.)
CGNakibe: (So wrong... although are you sure that's a good idea for the STUDENTS?)
CGNakibe: (I mean, accidents happen.)
OMG Dirty: *Takes a small sip*
OMG Dirty: Happy?
CGNakibe: Hm. Well, anyway... Heh... Sorry to waste your time. ^_^;;
Arch mage144: No problem. *looks at Alash oddly*
CGNakibe: IM: Damn. >.<
Arch mage144: IM: What the hell?
Papa Tymisonn: *she'll note that it's KICKASS strong. It's even detectable to her deadened tastebuds...*
Arch mage144: (That's some whiskey)
CGNakibe: (Tastebuds: *roll in their graves* >:{)
OMG Dirty: *Wrinkles her nose*
Papa Tymisonn: *who said it was whiskey?*
PsychoQuadDuck: *finally approaches Hakaril* Excuse me sir...?
Arch mage144: (That's some...alcohol)
OMG Dirty: Alright, I give, what is it?
Arch mage144: *looks at the garoujin* Yes?
Arch mage144: IM: Man, why does everyone in Doma want to ask me questions tonight?
FFFan80: IM: ...maybe nerves? Perhaps deep down, it does feel like something has changed...?
Arch mage144: IM: ...I'm brilliant and always know all the answers, that's why. The commoners are finally picking up on that. Excellent.
CGNakibe: IM: Ah, well. You should've known better than to pin your hopes on that sort of thing anyway. But still. >.<
Papa Tymisonn: Ever heard of absinthe?
CGNakibe: (Alash: >.> But...)
PsychoQuadDuck: You don't suppose you can explain to me why, in a city this big, everyone is acting like I'm the person to go to if they have problems?
Papa Tymisonn: Apparently there was some harmful chemical in there, but it's been taken out, if the barkeep's to be believed...
Lithaladhwen: *notices Midoku brooding over yonder* Are... you all right?
Arch mage144: *stares at the garoujin like he's nuts*
Arch mage144: I would like to know the exact same thing.
FFFan80: ....hmm?
FFFan80: o.o?
Arch mage144: Because apparently, I am a walking advice column tonight.
AngeloState606: *Annie pulls the note out of one pocket and sighs; she puts it back and starts walking toward Freddy's house; out of the other pocket she pulls her hornpipe and starts playing a ballady tune while she's walking*
Arch mage144: Are you wearing a sign that says "I will help you with your problems?"
Lithaladhwen: I don't mean to be too forward. You just seem as though something's wrong.
OMG Dirty: Ah, yes.
OMG Dirty: A long time ago.
PsychoQuadDuck: pulls out the notepad he'd been reading* I'm serious. Several people have been approaching me like I can solve a problem that just started an hour ago.
FFFan80: Ah.
CGNakibe: *takes a HUGE sip of his wine*
PsychoQuadDuck: *hands Hak the notes*
OMG Dirty: *Takes another drink*
Arch mage144: ...*looks at the notes*
FFFan80: Well it is... nothing too terrible, or anything.
OMG Dirty: *Her facial expression changes a few times, as she considers the odd sensation of some form of taste, and the burn of alcohol*
Arch mage144: *is literate, so he reads them, too*
AngeloState606: *After walking for a little while, she finds herself on the front step of Freddy and Cardinal's house*
Lithaladhwen: *mild concern* Well, if it's bothering you... maybe it doesn't have to be.
Papa Tymisonn: *is ready to answer it... well, kinda. Is just reading a book*
Lithaladhwen: *moves so she's not talking across a crowd to Midoku*
AngeloState606: *Walks up to the door and knocks*
PsychoQuadDuck: *apparently, there's been a sudden spike in assaults - three within the span of twenty minutes. And the only lead is some unusual mass - apparently some blob - surrounding the perpetrator.*
PsychoQuadDuck: *Where this story goes awry is the fact that the perp looks different every time*
Arch mage144: So people are being attacked by an shapeshifting amorphous black mass?
FFFan80: Honestly, it is nothing to concern yourself over. I am simply having... a few issues with my significant other of late.
Papa Tymisonn: o.o *gets up to answer the door*
AngeloState606: *She puts the hornpipe back into her pocket and waits for the door to be answered*
Arch mage144: o_O Why have you been approached about this? Are you guard? A mercenary?
Papa Tymisonn: *and then, does so!*
PsychoQuadDuck: That's the best I can come up with. But why are they asking me and not the Guard?
Papa Tymisonn: Annie! Nice to see you! Come in!
Arch mage144: How the fuck should I know?
AngeloState606: Ahoy, Cardinal!
Lithaladhwen: Ah. *nods* I can't say I probably remember enough of my... previous marriage... to be of much assistance.
AngeloState606: Sorry to drop by unannounced an' all *steps inside*
Papa Tymisonn: How is it, babe?
OMG Dirty: Well.....I can.....almost taste it.
AngeloState606: Jus' wanted someone to talk to...
OMG Dirty: Very damn burny.
FFFan80: I will be alright. I think um, our union had more of an effect than either of us realized, to be honest.
OMG Dirty: *pushes it towards her husband*
OMG Dirty: Now you. Drink up a bit.
Papa Tymisonn: Not at all! I'll go fetch Freddy for you...
AngeloState606: Aye...
Lithaladhwen: *supportive nod*
AngeloState606: *Finds a chair and seats herself*
OMG Dirty: *Farida is in the bath*
Papa Tymisonn: ... ^_^ *driiiiiiiink*
Lithaladhwen: *in fact, talking to Tassi is a bit like getting advice from your grandmother... which is weird*
OMG Dirty: Good boy.
Papa Tymisonn: *COUGH COUGH COUGH* That's... >.< STRONG...
FFFan80: (I would just like to say, Lex and Cha are nuts =[)
Papa Tymisonn: (You darn skippy.)
OMG Dirty: (SI? :D)
Arch mage144: So...what do you want me to do, dispatch the guard? I imagine they're on the case already--I don't run the guard.
Lithaladhwen: It can do that, yes. Most of the time it passes, and both people realize that they haven't really changed. Just that one thing.
Papa Tymisonn: *opens the door* ... oh, you're still naked.
Arch mage144: Although I hypothetically have the authority to do so.
FFFan80: I certainly hope so.... v.v
OMG Dirty: T2Dae: Keep it up, baldy, and perhaps the maid costume will make an appearance this evening.
Lithaladhwen: I'm sorry that you're having a rough time of it.
Papa Tymisonn: Well, Annie's here and wanted to talk to you...
FFFan80: Thank you.
OMG Dirty: ......
OMG Dirty: Okay.
OMG Dirty: Just a sec.
Papa Tymisonn: Just... hustle...
Lithaladhwen: How long have you been together?
Papa Tymisonn: *closes the door*
OMG Dirty: ......Just HUSTLE?
OMG Dirty: I JUST GOT IN HERE!
PsychoQuadDuck: I already talked to them about it, actually. But what I'd hoped to hear was why they picked me to warn first. Oh well.
Papa Tymisonn: Then take your time! Fine! Keep your friend waiting!
OMG Dirty: HOLY HELL. I LUGGED TEN BUCKETS OF HOT WATER TO HAVE THIS BATH!
Arch mage144: *raises a finger, opens his mouth to say something, and stops*
FFFan80: 9_< *think think*
AngeloState606: *Annie pulls out her hornpipe again and starts to play*
Arch mage144: Who are you?
Papa Tymisonn: If you'd let me HEAT it like I normally do, there'd be no problem!
Arch mage144: And who gave you these notes?
OMG Dirty: *There is sounds of angry muttering in a foreign tongue, and splashing*
Papa Tymisonn: ... hold my hand, baby.
FFFan80: (*damns continuity* x.x )
OMG Dirty: *Takes it*
PsychoQuadDuck: My name is Volker. I technically just arrived in this city a week ago - and the person who gave me the notes never told me their name. She was definitely a human though.
Lithaladhwen: (If FtA is a problem... ignore it.)
CGNakibe: (Continuity: Mocks your pain.)
Lithaladhwen: (For now, it really doesn't matter.)
Papa Tymisonn: *breathes deep, and begins to chug the absinthe... the whole LOT of absinthe*
Arch mage144: (If this RP happened during it, Hak would be bitching about Dawn)
OMG Dirty: o_O Um.
Arch mage144: (He hasn't been, so assume this happens after)
FFFan80: (Not that)
Papa Tymisonn: *and is summarily squeeeeeeezing his wife's hand
Papa Tymisonn: *
OMG Dirty: ......*Takes the glass*
FFFan80: (*BS'es*)
OMG Dirty: o_O NOT THAT DRUNK.
Arch mage144: OK, so hold on a sec.
Besyanteo: (There's been timeskips since the couple came together)
Papa Tymisonn: *breathing raggedly*
Besyanteo: (MAkes thigns rougher)
Papa Tymisonn: ... oh...
OMG Dirty: Godsdamnit all Daenj'r Tymisonn, you'll need to be at least able to stand up!
Arch mage144: You were approached by a random stranger. The stranger handed you some notes. The stranger was someone totally unfamiliar to you.
FFFan80: ....Goodness, almost... 10 years now that I think of it... o_o
Arch mage144: ...that is entirely too weird.
Lithaladhwen: ...*warm smile*
Papa Tymisonn: ... fine yuu finish it. e_e
PsychoQuadDuck: I don't claim to understand it either.
Arch mage144: Have you seen the supposed assaulter yourself?
OMG Dirty: *Farida comes into the living room, wearing one of Cardinals long white shirts, and a wet mop of hair*
PsychoQuadDuck: I have not.
Lithaladhwen: Well, in my admittedly uninformed opinion... I think you'll be fine.
OMG Dirty: What is going on, Annie?
AngeloState606: *stops playing her hornpipe* Ahoy, lass....sorry to drop in on ya like this...
Papa Tymisonn: ... *snickers lightly* Sorry...
Lithaladhwen: I was married for... *thinks*
FFFan80: ...when you think of that... I suppose it puts things in perspecitve...
AngeloState606: Just had some things on me mind...*pulls the note out of her pocket*
Papa Tymisonn: ... I'll go keep that bath warm... *goes to the bathroom and closes the door*
OMG Dirty: ..........
Lithaladhwen: Probably about... well, not quite twenty years?
OMG Dirty: ........
AngeloState606: Elan gave me this today...and I'm no quite sure what t'think of it...
OMG Dirty: =CARDINAL MESSIAH YOU ARE A HORRIBLE ASSHAT=
Lithaladhwen: It's hard to tell. Numbers never seem to come when I want them. Not where that's concerned.
Papa Tymisonn: ... what? Itsh beginning to kick in...
AngeloState606: (Asshat? really?)
OMG Dirty: *takes and downs the remainder herself*
Arch mage144: Are you sure this isn't a hoax?
Lithaladhwen: My point is, you've been together this long. That doesn't go away just because the 'official' status of the relationship changes.
Arch mage144: I can believe it would happen in this city, trust me.
AngeloState606: Care to hear what it says?
OMG Dirty: *Frusteration is evident on the young brides face*
OMG Dirty: .....Yes, sorry.
FFFan80: I know that, logically.
PsychoQuadDuck: I have no clue, in all honesty.
OMG Dirty: He stole my bath, that dirty Earthman.
Arch mage144: I don't know if the city guard is aware of the threat. I can alert them to the matter immediately if you'd like.
Arch mage144: If they haven't been notified for some reason, they will be. I'll keep these. *indicates the notes*
Lithaladhwen: *smile* Probably doesn't help much though, does it?
Papa Tymisonn: *no, really! Is keeping the bath warm, with the fire magic!*
AngeloState606: *Laughs; Annie reads the note out loud to Freddy, pausing a few times to collect her thoughts*
OMG Dirty: *Sure he is. SUre.*
Arch mage144: If I find any more information, I'll have a team dispatched to hunt down the attacker.
FFFan80: Heh, sadly no.
OMG Dirty: ....Wow.
FFFan80: It is like... we have regressed in some ways, for an odd reason.
OMG Dirty: That's.........something.
AngeloState606: Aye...
PsychoQuadDuck: All right, then.
OMG Dirty: ......I kinda thought he was gay.
Papa Tymisonn: *hey, what's the point in having a hot bath if there's no one to share it with*
Papa Tymisonn: *?*
OMG Dirty: (The joy of having stolen it from someone?)
FFFan80: I find myself, over critical of my opinions, and he is overly defensive.
OMG Dirty: (That would be a great point for me!)
AngeloState606: Gay, miss? No, no...he's just afraid of women...for some odd reason...
AngeloState606: That's become apparent to me...
PsychoQuadDuck: I'd say more on the issue, but I'm supposed to meet with someone very shortly.
Papa Tymisonn: (Yes, Amana is an odd reason, isn't she?)
AngeloState606: (Yeppers)
Arch mage144: ...yeah, okay...you...hand me this report and dash off.
Arch mage144: I'll get someone to investigate it.
Lithaladhwen: *sips her whiskey thoughtfully*
Arch mage144: *clears his throat* Thank you, citizen, for alerting us to this travesty!
OMG Dirty: Courting. Honestly.
Arch mage144: IM: That sounded both official and credible.
OMG Dirty: His age is showing.
PsychoQuadDuck: *nods, handing over those notes completely, and leaves*
Arch mage144: *shoves the papers in his impossibly deep pockets*
OMG Dirty: How many fingers am I holding up, my love?
OMG Dirty: *To dae, holds up three fingers*
Arch mage144: *suddenly has a strange look on his face*
Arch mage144: Oh, damn. Not again.
Lithaladhwen: I don't believe I can offer you much specific advice. I'm greatly lacking in actual information about your partner.
PsychoQuadDuck: (I myself have to go, but I'm trying to think of a good day to put in the next important part of the plot. Regardless of who's there.)
Arch mage144: *removes his hand from his pocket, gripping a large, pink salmon by the tail*
Papa Tymisonn: ... naishh try, dear. *really wobbling down*
Lithaladhwen: But it does seem like something that will sort itself out.
Papa Tymisonn: You can't fool me. That'sh your palm! ^+^
AngeloState606: But, Bill is really becomin' a strong presence, too...*tells her what he'd said to her after Elan left*
OMG Dirty: >_>
OMG Dirty: Hoo boy.
FFFan80: *nod* indeed.
Papa Tymisonn: ... ...
Arch mage144: *looks at the salmon* I need to not do that.
FFFan80: ....oh my, I nearly started going off... my opologies <.<;
Papa Tymisonn: I areally am drunk, aren'tai? o.o
AngeloState606: *Stands up and clutches her hands together* I just...don't know what to do...
PsychoQuadDuck: (Oh well, I'll see if I can come up with something later. Off to sleep I go.)
Lithaladhwen: Pardon?
Arch mage144: Hey, this'll be funny. Dae! Swallow this!
Arch mage144: *offers the salmon*
FFFan80: about my problem, when I said I did not wish to. >.>;
OMG Dirty: T2Dae: There goes the decadent night of mildly itoxicating sexual shenanigans. Now I'll be lucky if you don't keep me up all night loudly singing dirty lymerics.
FFFan80: ....*can't help being distracted by Hakaril* o_o? ...what now?
PsychoQuadDuck has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: Oh. *smile* You needn't worry about that. *glance*
Lithaladhwen: General.
Papa Tymisonn: ... no, Hak. Giff me about twenny minuts...
Arch mage144: I found it.
Lithaladhwen: He's going to choke on that.
Besyanteo: (If he composed a proper limerick while drunk, I'd be damn impressed. :o)
OMG Dirty: <_< Yes.
Arch mage144: ...*looks at the fish*
OMG Dirty: Don't kill him before I get my fun.
Arch mage144: *looks at Dae's mouth*
CGNakibe: (Part of what makes them dirty. >:{)
Lithaladhwen: *gives Hakaril The Mom Look*
Arch mage144: *does some very strange and intuitive math regarding his intoxication, a state Hakaril understands quite well*
Arch mage144: Yeah, he will. Good point.
Lithaladhwen: General. Really.
Papa Tymisonn: T2Jazz, BADLY weird: Hey! I could always just put a... a... spell! on me! Just purge me a TEENY bit. Then I'll be good.
Arch mage144: OK, OK.
OnlineHost: Papa Tymisonn rolled 3 6-sided dice: 4 2 1
OMG Dirty: No drunk casting, Dae.
Lithaladhwen: Thank you. I'm sure if he were in his right mind he'd thank you as well.
Lithaladhwen: e_e
Arch mage144: >.o *concentrates a little, and the fish starts to steam, as though being heated*
OMG Dirty: I don't know Cap'n.
OnlineHost: Papa Tymisonn rolled 1 9-sided die: 6
FFFan80: ....o_o;
Arch mage144: *waves his free hand, snaps his fingers, places his palm on the table, and lifts it again*
OMG Dirty: Who do you find attractive?
OnlineHost: Papa Tymisonn rolled 1 9-sided die: 6
OnlineHost: Papa Tymisonn rolled 1 9-sided die: 3
Papa Tymisonn: *Mid heard some of Dae's message*
AngeloState606: *Closes one eye and grins* Both of 'em...
Arch mage144: *as he does so, a plate seems to rise up out of the woodwork, like a sunken object bobbing to the surface of water*
Lithaladhwen: ...
Papa Tymisonn: ... fine...
FFFan80: ....>_o;;;
Papa Tymisonn: How about LuckOut? ^______^
OMG Dirty: .........
FFFan80: ...Daenj'r, um... are you attempting to speak with me? o_o;
FFFan80: .......
Lithaladhwen: Do you want some... help sobering up just a bit?
FFFan80: ..................
Arch mage144: *drops the fish on the plate, snaps both fingers, and a fork and knife appear to drop out of the General's long sleeves*
FFFan80: ..................................
OMG Dirty: You gotta like one more than the other!
OMG Dirty: NO!
FFFan80: No please >_>;;;;;;;;
OMG Dirty: *Smacks her husband on the back of the head*
OMG Dirty: *Smack!*
OMG Dirty: NO! Bad Husband!
Papa Tymisonn: Ow! ... dun do that...
OMG Dirty: Horrible idea!
Papa Tymisonn: e_e
Lithaladhwen: *laughs*
AngeloState606: *Long sigh* Nay...they're both...pretty much equal...
Arch mage144: *proceeds to cut the salmon open, displaying that it is pink and well-cooked, as though it had been grilled, and starts eating* Mmm. Flaky and delicious.
Lithaladhwen: *covers her face with one hand and laughs at the pair*
Arch mage144: IM: I can ignore all of this chaos. I can.
Arch mage144: IM: Really.
Lithaladhwen: IM: It's possible she's atypical.
Papa Tymisonn: (*Jazz turns into the Landlady from Kung Fu Hustle*)
Besyanteo: (Ok. I'm going to try something. Last time I did it failed horribly, but this time it will work. ... IT WILL. >_<)
OMG Dirty: Drunken casting is the devil. Drunken luckout makes you no better than crazy drow bitches.
Arch mage144: This is delicious, despite the fact that I found it in my pocket. Does anyone want some?
Arch mage144: >.>
FFFan80: .....
FFFan80: Do you have any idea where it originated from?
Arch mage144: I think it's fresh. Probably from just this morning.
FFFan80: ...other than your pocket? >_>;
Lithaladhwen: I.... had someone on my table who looked far too much like that *points to the fish* today.
OMG Dirty: o_O Why the hell.....do you have a fish in your pocket?
Lithaladhwen: I'm really not hungry.
Arch mage144: Well, one of my instructors at Gunnir had a theory about magical backfires.
OMG Dirty: I don't eat........meat.
Papa Tymisonn: ... thaaaaaaaat's Hak. Always with the crashy s@#$... ^_^
Arch mage144: That's strangely ironic.
OMG Dirty: Oh come on Annie!
OMG Dirty: There's got to be some inklin' to one or the other!
Arch mage144: You see, just as the aura is unique, and each person has their own astral signature...
Besyanteo: *A man walks into a bar. HE enters it too, but that line's just too fun not to use. His hair is a kind of wavey mess of brown, and his eyes are a nice light blue. He's wearing! ... to be continued: *
OMG Dirty: What's so great about each of them, what do you WANT?
Papa Tymisonn: (*made Bill too well*)
Arch mage144: This means that a bit of the person's spells are personalized in a strange way.
OMG Dirty: (nah! It's fun this way!)
Arch mage144: The most common manifestation of this is seen when a powerful mage uses the spell "Astral Rip" to tear loose an opponent's aura, killing him almost instantly. It leaves a distinct imprint that's unique to each mage.
Besyanteo: *A plain steel breasplate, strapped over a red shirt, a red bandana, and black pants. He has a sword sheathed at his side, and a small buckler on his back.*
Arch mage144: Very difficult to kill someone with that and not get found out.
FFFan80: .....I see >_>;
OMG Dirty: .....Hakaril.
AngeloState606: I just don't know, you know! I mean...Elan is just so sweet and gentlemanly and handsome; and Bill, well, he's very manly and kind and handsome...
OMG Dirty: You're a fuckin' scary dude.
AngeloState606: I mean...they are all equal attributes...
Arch mage144: Anyway, what this ultimately means is that when spells go wrong, it is very common that for a specific person that they go wrong a certain way.
Papa Tymisonn: ... let's see it!
Arch mage144: I discovered that a lot of my mis-castings often resulted in objects being transmuted into fish.
Papa Tymisonn: Let's see the aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaastral RIP! ^_^
OMG Dirty: DAMNIT ANNIE
FFFan80: ..........
Besyanteo: *Belatedly: His face has softer features, and a roudner nose. He looks like he's about 20 or so.*
OMG Dirty: Be decisive!
FFFan80: o_o;
OMG Dirty: WHAT, do you like about each of them!
FFFan80: How... intersting
OMG Dirty: .....GODAMNIT.
OMG Dirty: NO!
Arch mage144: Dae, I can't cast that. I apologize.
OMG Dirty: *another thwack*
Besyanteo: o_o IM: You know, you expect a bar to be filled with drunk people. But gods DAMN.
Arch mage144: I also don't particularly want to kill anyone in my line of sight right now.
Papa Tymisonn: eVe Stop that!
OMG Dirty: IM: Now if they were both drunk, that would have gone entirely differently.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Horrifyingly enough... I think I trust her to get him home safely and see that he doesn't hurt himself.
AngeloState606: I told you what I like about each of 'em, but there's just not one thing that outweighs the other on either side...
OMG Dirty: It's not me, darling!
Lithaladhwen: IM: Highly unexpected.
Besyanteo: Er... <_< ... >_> *looks for a place to sit... Is a certain blue man in plain view?*
OMG Dirty: *Giggles*
FFFan80: *he just may be!*
Papa Tymisonn: ... so who is it?
OMG Dirty: That guy.
FFFan80: *looking somewhat bewildered at the Blue Haired mage* o_o;
OMG Dirty: *motions behind her to no one in particular*
Papa Tymisonn: (Bill: I have four swords. HA! Trump card!)
Lithaladhwen: (Myrnal: I have ten knives. HA!)
Besyanteo: *he blinks, and heads over!* IM: Only one person I ever met with purple skin...
Papa Tymisonn: *takes that to mean Midoku* ... you piece of crap!
Papa Tymisonn: *leaps! and goes for ... THA DRUNKEN NOOGIE!*
Arch mage144: You will probably only notice the uniqueness of your failures if you try to cast a lot of very unusual spells or do a lot of very strange research. *shrugs at Mid*
Besyanteo: *from behind him* I don't suppose your name is "Mid"? 6_6
OMG Dirty: ......
Arch mage144: *raises an eyebrow at the newcomer*
OMG Dirty: *Reaches out and grabs the back of Dae's shirt*
OMG Dirty: *Effectively stopping him mid lunge*
Besyanteo: *belatedly! He speaks with a pronouncedly baronian accent*
OMG Dirty: Now now. You don't want to mess up that pretty orange hair.
Papa Tymisonn: *lands hard on the floor*
Papa Tymisonn: ... *snickers, and laaaaaaaaaughs...*
OMG Dirty: =DAMNIT= Annie.
OMG Dirty: They cannot be perfectly equal!
Besyanteo: (...I think I killed him. o_o;-)
OMG Dirty: .......Okay. Let's think about this. Who is better looking?
AngeloState606: >.<
FFFan80: *blinks*
AngeloState606: Don't ask me that...
OMG Dirty: *looking mildly disappointed at her drunken husband, and her plans for a debauched evening going down the tubes*
FFFan80: .....*and looks!* o_o?
OMG Dirty: WELL. Answer!
Papa Tymisonn: ... don't worry, baby.
OMG Dirty: *helps Dae up*
Lithaladhwen: Miss Jazz? If you'd like him to be... slightly more lucid... I could probably be of assistance.
Papa Tymisonn: I've drunk enough for both of us...
OMG Dirty: >_>
Papa Tymisonn: *climbs onto his chair...*
OMG Dirty: .....I hate to say it. But yes.
Besyanteo: ... Hey! *sudden hug!* IT is you! Where have you guys been for four years?!
Lithaladhwen: ...
OMG Dirty: ....In a moment.
AngeloState606: Um....mmm....Bill....? NO, ELAN! Noo....I don't know! =Blasted hormones=
FFFan80: ....*hugged?* >_O;
Besyanteo: *Aparently, he hasn't noticed Tassi or Hak yet*
Lithaladhwen: *sets her drink down and heads over*
OMG Dirty: .......Let me ...do something first, then I'd welcome a little help in de-drunkifying him a bit.
Besyanteo: *he pulls back and moves around where Mid can see him better*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Not what I....
Lithaladhwen: IM: I hope it isn't what I think it is.
Lithaladhwen: Of course...
Besyanteo: You do remember me, right? o_o
OMG Dirty: *gives the woman a wink with one of those crazy red eyes*
FFFan80: *looks the gentleman over*
OMG Dirty: T2Dae: Let me have a meal before the white hoodoo is put on you, then you're getting healed.
AngeloState606: *Annie starts to pull anxiously on her hair*
FFFan80: IM: ...something seems... 'familiar' but... what is it...
FFFan80: I must apologies.
Lithaladhwen: (Engrish!)
AngeloState606: Why do I have to choooose? How did I get in situation?? One day, I'm just a woman that's part of the scenery...the next, I'm a bloody prize to be won!
Arch mage144: *watches with morbid curiosity as Jazz prepares to drink Dae's blood*
Besyanteo: ... The demon. You saved my life? o_o;
Papa Tymisonn: T2EVERYONE!: BRING IT ON, HOT MAMMA! LET'S GET SOME SEX ON!
FFFan80: I sense we have meet before...
Papa Tymisonn: IM: ... that was just to her, right?
Arch mage144: IM: No. I do not want to have sex with you.
OMG Dirty: Annie if you dance around this long enough, they'll both lose interest.
Arch mage144: IM: And if you can read my mind...STOP!!!
Besyanteo: That Saedeus guy? o_o;;;
Papa Tymisonn: *too drunk to do so*
FFFan80: ....>_O;;;; *that was a nice message*
OMG Dirty: *PAlm, firmly to face*
Besyanteo: IM: Oh hell. This is awkward.
OMG Dirty: Not sex you drunken IDIOT.
Lithaladhwen: >_<
FFFan80: ........
AngeloState606: Well...then...
FFFan80: *@_@*
Papa Tymisonn: ... ... oops?
Arch mage144: Go on, Jazz, suck him dry.
AngeloState606: In that case....
OMG Dirty: >__>
Besyanteo: ... IM: He's turning colors.
AngeloState606: (CONVENT!)
Arch mage144: He needs it.
OMG Dirty: I believe so.
FFFan80: (...*smacks self before saying anything*)
Papa Tymisonn: (... baaaaaaaaaaaad choice of words.)
Lithaladhwen: *patient sigh*
Arch mage144: (That was so intentional)
AngeloState606: *Annie pauses a moment and closes her eyes*
OMG Dirty: *Dirty grin*
OMG Dirty: *Hauls her husband up, and starts dragging him outside*
FFFan80: *Ahem*
FFFan80: ....w...what were you saying? @.^;
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'm very accustomed to stopping this sort of thing. I... don't suppose that I should in this case.
Papa Tymisonn: *almost literally dragged*
Lithaladhwen: IM: I... should just wait.
Besyanteo: ... o_o;;;; Er. That... you and your friends, saved my life a few years back? Just outside Baron?
FFFan80: .......o_o
FFFan80: *think think*
Besyanteo: ... Maybe I have the wrong person? <_<;
FFFan80: .....OH!
Arch mage144: IM: Damn. *feels a bit of deprivation of his voyeuristic side*
OMG Dirty: *Takes him outside and around a corner and finds a box and seats him on it*
FFFan80: You were the young man being attacked by Sae...
FFFan80: ....s....
FFFan80: ....o o
OMG Dirty: Sit. Stay. Good drunkard.
FFFan80: *seems to go blank a sec*
Arch mage144: ...Mid? What's wrong?
AngeloState606: *Annie smiles widely, seeming to have made her choice*
Besyanteo: ... Yeah, big red? Powerful as all hell, but dumber than a brick? o_o
Besyanteo: ... o_o;
Papa Tymisonn: *sits, wobbles*
FFFan80: *hand is shaking*
OMG Dirty: *And we'll cut to the chase! The lady vampire gets her drink on, and not at the bar!*
OMG Dirty: Just gimmie some reasons Annie. Stop being so INDECISIVE.
Arch mage144: (Mmm, body fluids!)
Lithaladhwen: *turns to check on Midoku and rapidly looks very concerned*
OMG Dirty: (They are delicious and nutricious!)
Arch mage144: (Women love 'em!)
Besyanteo: Uhm. Are you ok...? o_o;
OMG Dirty: (Jazz sure does!)
Arch mage144: (And we know she swallows.)
AngeloState606: I've made me decision, lass...
Arch mage144: (It'd be pointless otherwise.)
OMG Dirty: (*was waiting for that*)
Arch mage144: (You should have been :D)
Arch mage144: (I'm allowed to be a perv, it's my birthday =P)
Besyanteo: (... This should not amuse me so.)
Papa Tymisonn: (... here we go...)
Papa Tymisonn: (She chooses both!)
OMG Dirty: (happy birthday!)
FFFan80: (*bops everyone* >=[ )
Papa Tymisonn: (*gets the lotion*)
AngeloState606: *Annie hugs Freddy big and flies out the door*
Papa Tymisonn: (...)
Arch mage144: Mid?
CGNakibe: (IT PUTS THE LOTION ON ITS SKIN OR IT GETS THE HOSE AGAIN. eVe)
Besyanteo: (*puts Chuck in a pit, so he may put the lotion on his skin*)
Arch mage144: (*rubs the lotion on his skin*)
Papa Tymisonn: (DANGIT!)
FFFan80: o o;
AngeloState606: (WHERE'S THE NEAREST CLIFF???)
Arch mage144: (*he does this when he's told*)
CGNakibe: (Woo! Great Minds!)
Papa Tymisonn: *embraces her like she's kissing him*
Besyanteo: ... *waves a hand in front of his face*
Lithaladhwen: *takes a couple of steps toward Midoku*
Lithaladhwen: ...
Arch mage144: *pokes Mid*
OMG Dirty: *Lets him go*
Arch mage144: You broke him. He doesn't work anymore. Mid's not there.
OMG Dirty: *And takes a handkerchief from her pocket and presses it to the wound hard*
FFFan80: >_< *jumps* DONT HURT ME ANYMORE!
Arch mage144: O_O
Besyanteo: o_O;
Arch mage144: DEAR GREAT LORD AGNOSTIC
Lithaladhwen: *starts as well*
FFFan80: *...and promptly falls over a chair* >_X
Arch mage144: *recoils*
OMG Dirty: Here, baby. Hold that.
Lithaladhwen: o_o
OMG Dirty: Press hard.
Lithaladhwen: *rushes over to check on him*
Besyanteo: ... 6_6; I... didn't do it?
Arch mage144: I think you tapped into some really bad memory.
OMG Dirty: Let me get someone...to....wow. You are drunk...to..er...do that thing.
AngeloState606: *Annie walks in the direction of the temple; she plays her hornpipe again, a happy jig this time*
Besyanteo: *goes back to look him over, while letting the white mage do her thing*
Papa Tymisonn: *holds the wound*
OMG Dirty: *Jazz opens the door to the IH, and lounges in the door with a wide.......very rosy grin......one that's well.....a bit dopey*
Papa Tymisonn: *less drunk now*
Lithaladhwen: *w* Midoku...
Arch mage144: Mid! Goddamnit, I think he's just stunned, not wounded.
OMG Dirty: *She then proceeds to make her way more or less in a straight line towards the healin' woman*
Papa Tymisonn: ... dear? Did Annie just leave?
Lithaladhwen: *w* Hey.
OMG Dirty: Aye. She did.
Arch mage144: Something really struck him there.
Lithaladhwen: *doesn't notice Jazz*
OMG Dirty: .....Said she made a decision and damn well ran off.
FFFan80: ....Huh? >_o;
OMG Dirty: Oi.....
Papa Tymisonn: On Bill over Elan?
Besyanteo: 6_6;
Arch mage144: Mid, you leapt into the air, fell over a chair, and knocked yourself out.
OMG Dirty: Lady....The......Hey.
FFFan80: ........
Besyanteo: IM: I know I'm a little ripe from travelling, but yikes.
FFFan80: .......
Papa Tymisonn: Who'd she pick?
Lithaladhwen: Are you all right?
OMG Dirty: *Waves her arms, not willing to touch her*
FFFan80: **@.@** *class changes to purple faced mage*
OMG Dirty: She didn't say.
Lithaladhwen: *offers him a hand up*
OMG Dirty: She wouldn't make up her bloody mind.
Besyanteo: IM: ... Hells. He's almsot black now. o_o
Arch mage144: (Purple Faced Mage class features: *is not getting enough oxygen, so dies at the start of every battle*)
OMG Dirty: Couldn't tell me ONE quality she preffered over another.
Lithaladhwen: Are you all right, Midoku?
OMG Dirty: And then ran off, exclaming she made a decision.
FFFan80: ....*>_9*; *takes hand* Y..yes...
FFFan80: S...sorry *v.v*;
Arch mage144: What the hell happened?
Lithaladhwen: I'm going to help that man over there. Are you going to be all right for a moment over here?
FFFan80: Y..yes. Thank you.
Arch mage144: I heard a name and you spazzed out. Hypnosis? Mind control?
Lithaladhwen: *slow nod as she turns to Dae*
FFFan80: No....
Besyanteo: *takes a seat across from Mid, looking confused*
FFFan80: ...something I try hard not to think of.... v.v;
OMG Dirty: He's just outside....
AngeloState606: *As Annie is walking through the streets, she passes her shop and notices someone walking around outside, peering into windows*
OMG Dirty: Thanks then.
Arch mage144: Ah. A bad memory.
FFFan80: Yes...
Lithaladhwen: *nods to Jazz* How sober?
Arch mage144: Startlingly bad, I guess.
Papa Tymisonn: Oh. Alright. Well, you want to come finish your bath?
Arch mage144: I...I have things like that.
OMG Dirty: *Shrugs, and shakes her head* Sobery sober.
Lithaladhwen: Do you want him totally cleansed?
OMG Dirty: So he doesn't bring down our heads with some sorta......stupid magic.
FFFan80: *nods*
Lithaladhwen: *nod*
FFFan80: I am sorry to concern you all so.
Lithaladhwen: *heads out to check on Dae*
OMG Dirty: ......And won't....be....hurt.
Arch mage144: As long as you're not going to pass out again.
Besyanteo: Er. Yeah. o_o;
FFFan80: And... I apologies for my reaction sir >.>;
Papa Tymisonn: *sitting out there, still wobbling*
AngeloState606: *She yanks her dagger out of her boot and quietly approaches, trying to hide behind things to get a closer look at the person peeping into her windows*
FFFan80: I...I am alright now, I believe.
Papa Tymisonn: Oh. Hey. ... yeah, go ahead.
FFFan80: IM: ...relatively speaking... v.v
Lithaladhwen: (AGH! I am apologies to you for reactioning!)
Arch mage144: (You have no honor!)
Lithaladhwen: (You brush rike tomato!)
Besyanteo: Sir? Nah. Call me Bes. You might not remember me well, but I'd still like to think we're friends.
FFFan80: Ah... yes.
FFFan80: I am pleased to see you are still well.
Arch mage144: IM: This is an interesting reunion.
Besyanteo: I'd like to say the same, but you don't seem well. o_ó
AngeloState606: *peers into Annie's window* IM: Wonder where she is?
Besyanteo: ... Well, anyway,
Besyanteo: how are those brothers you run around with? I didn't see them in here.
Arch mage144: IM: Brothers?
FFFan80: Ah, yes. They are both doing well.
AngeloState606: *Jumps up behind him with her dagger raised above her head* BLOODY BASTARD! I'LL SLICE YER THROAT BEFORE YE CAN----
FFFan80: One of them is a father now, actually.
Papa Tymisonn: *his blood alcohol level's moderately high... at least, what blood's there*
Besyanteo: Real-? >_> *cut off*
Papa Tymisonn: *and, other than the puncture wounds.. he's OK*
Lithaladhwen: *sighs and holds his head up to look in his eyes*
Besyanteo: ... Uhm. Violence common in the inns here?
AngeloState606: *The man spins, startled* Annie?
Lithaladhwen: IM: Well. This is lovely.
FFFan80: o_o;
OMG Dirty: (FONT chuck.)
AngeloState606: GEORGIE?!?
Arch mage144: You have brothers?
OMG Dirty: (You're talkin' in card speak.)
Papa Tymisonn: (OH. Thankie.)
Arch mage144: I didn't know that!
AngeloState606: *Lunge; HUG*
Papa Tymisonn: (He never got responded to, by the by...)
FFFan80: ...Oh! He means Daniel and Stephan, Hakaril.
OMG Dirty: (I missed it. Im it to me.)
AngeloState606: Georgie! You've no idea how happy I am to see ya! *Tears are filling up in her eyes*
Lithaladhwen: *takes his wrists and holy energy begins to move through his veins in lieu of blood*
Besyanteo: *he nods* Yeah. I'm surprised they're both sitll around though.
Lithaladhwen: *It purges the booze and helps his body replace what Dae's wife borrowed*
FFFan80: .....
FFFan80: Why is that? o_o;
AngeloState606: *Is hugged* Well, lass...I've been desperately trying to make me way back to ya for a couple months now...
Papa Tymisonn: ... *deep breath in*
Arch mage144: Oh.
Besyanteo: The minute those two finished pulling the demon off me, they were fighting eachother tooth and nail. Do they still do that?
Papa Tymisonn: Wow... that... you're good at this...
Arch mage144: I hope Stephan isn't your brother.
Arch mage144: That'd be kinda weird.
FFFan80: ...>_>;
Lithaladhwen: I should certainly hope so. How do you feel?
FFFan80: *ahem* yes it would.
FFFan80: Anyway.
Besyanteo: *So not privvy to what Hak's sayying* Eh? o_o
Arch mage144: They're married. Not brothers.
OMG Dirty: If you'll join me darling.
FFFan80: .......
OMG Dirty: *Skips off*
AngeloState606: Well, you gotta come in! Come see the place! *Annie pulls her keys out and opens the door of her shop*
Besyanteo: ... Well I know he's not brothers with them, he has bl-
FFFan80: *facepalms*
Besyanteo: *blink*
Besyanteo: ...
FFFan80: >_< ...Hakaril, what are you talking about?
Besyanteo: IM: So... he's... and I hugged...
Arch mage144: Wait a minute.
Arch mage144: OH!
Lithaladhwen: (Bes made me laugh)
Arch mage144: Okay. You're married to Stephan. Stephan and Daniel are brothers.
Besyanteo: IM: x_X
OMG Dirty: *Jazz is leaning back in a chair, with a very mellow smile on her face,.....and by gods! She's got a little color!....Just....a bit.*
FFFan80: ....Thank you for clarifying that *>_>*;
Besyanteo: *just spends am inute staring*
AngeloState606: Well, Miss Annie *looks around the shop* Looks like ye've been doin' well!
FFFan80: ....
FFFan80: Are you alright? o.o?
Besyanteo: .... Well. Learn somehting new every day. o_o
Arch mage144: I seem to be a little confused today, myself.
Besyanteo: Fine. Yes. o_o
Besyanteo: IM: Now I have gay cooties. I need to shower...
OMG Dirty: Confusion is nice.
Papa Tymisonn: *Card has been waiting in the bathroom the whole time... shirtless and with soapiness in tow*
OMG Dirty: *GLEE!*
Arch mage144: (Soap: It's good, clean fun!)
OMG Dirty: *Commence newliwed activites!*
Besyanteo: (Ha)
OMG Dirty: </enough of THAT!>
Papa Tymisonn: ... great.
AngeloState606: Aye, business has been good...save for the moments when I've got some burglars tryin' to gimme hell...but that's almost taken care of...
Besyanteo: *ahem* ... Anyway.
Papa Tymisonn: What god do you serve?
AngeloState606: I think I'll be movin' the shop sometime soon...
FFFan80: But *ahem* as I started earlier, Daniel is a father now. Quite a busy one at that, heh.
Lithaladhwen: Ishtar. *head tilt* Why?
Arch mage144: *whistles some tune that seems to be stuck in his head*
Papa Tymisonn: (Austin: *has since grown teeth.... and a taste for Daddy's leg*)
Besyanteo: Oh yeah? Good for him. How many has he got running around?
OMG Dirty: *Begins whistling off kilter along with Hak*
AngeloState606: Burglars? Really? Well, I s'pose you taught 'em a lesson? *Laughs; sits in a chair*
Arch mage144: *a person from our world would recognize it as sounding something like "Dixie"*
Arch mage144: IM: Oh how I hate the plane of cotton doot doot doo dee doo...
FFFan80: (Austin can probably semi-chatter up a storm by this point =O)
AngeloState606: Aye...I did...me and me employee and her husband...
Besyanteo: (Not that it necesarily makes sense)
Papa Tymisonn: (And eat his father's calf muscle.)
Arch mage144: (Mmm, calf)
FFFan80: Two, twin daughter and son. Quite adorable little ones, if I may say.
OMG Dirty: (Just like the Tymisonn children!)
Papa Tymisonn: Just curious.
FFFan80: (KYRA AND DANIEL ARE NOT VAMPIRES =[ )
AngeloState606: Employee? Really? Y'are makin' it, aren't ya, miss? *chuckles; is holding a bag with a good sized lump inside*
Papa Tymisonn: I'm an Ashuran, obviously...
FFFan80: (...unless kate's been leaving something out.... >.> )
Arch mage144: (That would be a strange and sudden development)
Besyanteo: *he nods* Hope to meet everyone soon. *he smiles a little*
Lithaladhwen: *nod* I honestly hadn't given it any thought.
Papa Tymisonn: No matter. Thanks.
Besyanteo: (Kyra: Dan? ... I have a secret. I don't think you're gonna like it...)
Papa Tymisonn: ... how drunk is my wife?
AngeloState606: Aye...*takes a seat near Georgie* Oh, Georgie...I've really missed ya...and the rest of the crew....
Besyanteo: (Dan: Does this involved the GAPING HOLES IN MY NECK?)
FFFan80: (>=P)
Besyanteo: (Kyra: Well if you're gonna be all huffy. >_>)
Lithaladhwen: She's.... in a friendly mood. Other than that I can't tell you. At any rate you should probably head inside.
Papa Tymisonn: *nods* Thanks again.
AngeloState606: *A sad expression clouds his face* Yes, well...I've been missin' ya quite a bit, too, lass....as did the crew...*sigh*
Papa Tymisonn: *And inside he goes!*
Lithaladhwen: *follows*
Besyanteo: *he looks back to Hak and Tassi* And these must be other friends of yours?
AngeloState606: O.o Something wrong, Georgie? Ya seem troubled?
FFFan80: Yes, actually.
Lithaladhwen: *eyebrow raise to the random person*
Arch mage144: Yeah. Hakaril Silvar, Archmage, General, and so forth.
FFFan80: *gestures* This is Hakaril Silvar. Hakaril...
Papa Tymisonn: *sits down by his wife* Hey babe. How are you feeling?
FFFan80: ...well nevermind heh.
Besyanteo: Aparentl;y does very well for himself. o_o
Lithaladhwen: *finishes her whiskey but decides she really doesn't need another at this point*
Arch mage144: I should have to agree.
Besyanteo: Besyanteo Bellgrahms, glad to meet ya.
Besyanteo: No fancy titles though.
Arch mage144: Ah! I left my hat at the bar. >.o *flicks a wrist*
Arch mage144: *hat flies across the room, as if yanked by a very strong breeze, and lands perfectly on his head*
FFFan80: ...someday I will get the hang of that... >_>;
Arch mage144: You as well.
Besyanteo: (I need to learn Cockney. So he can be brittish but still sound silly like I want. >__>)
AngeloState606: *clears his throat and forces a smile* I brought somethin' for ya, Miss Annie! *opens the bag with the lump and pulls out a music box; a porcelain figuring of a woman in a beautiful gown is playing a hornpipe*
Lithaladhwen: Nicely done. *to Bes* Tassi Wells. Nice to meet you.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Sometimes I think healing isn't flashy enough. *inward sigh*
Besyanteo: *he smiles more brightly to Tassi, who seems the most normal of everyone in the bar tonight*
OMG Dirty: I ....feel.....
OMG Dirty: *hiccup* right fine.....
AngeloState606: *he gives the crank a good twist and a short lullabye sounds from the figurine; he sets it down on the table next to him and looks at Annie*
OMG Dirty: *Makes the drunken eyes at him*
Lithaladhwen: (She probably is. Aside from certain things that don't matter.)
AngeloState606: I got that for ya...on one of our, um, gatherin' missions *nervous laugh* The lady reminded me of you...
Besyanteo: (Heh. At the very least,)
Papa Tymisonn: ....
Papa Tymisonn: *gives her a peck, just to check something*
Besyanteo: (She's not raging drunk, and didn't talk about ripping apart Auras on his entry to the bar)
AngeloState606: Oh Georgie! It's beautiful! *Picks it up and holds it, listening to the song*
Arch mage144: (XD)
Besyanteo: (... and where did my color go?)
OMG Dirty: .......
Arch mage144: (France)
OMG Dirty: .....You stink of the holy.
Besyanteo: (Damn you france!)
Arch mage144: (Alternately, ZANZIBAAAAR!)
OMG Dirty: *leans foreward slightly* Its alllll in you.
Lithaladhwen: (Yup. Bes missed her discussing her temporally impossible marriage with Midoku)
OMG Dirty: .....Makes me itchy.
Besyanteo: Anywho. I'd like to meet everyone again, but right now I need to get a room and a bath.
OMG Dirty: *Rubs her check hard*
Papa Tymisonn: Should have visited you when I was a guard.
Papa Tymisonn: Not a drop of the holy stuff in me...
OMG Dirty: .........Yes.
Arch mage144: This is a good place for that.
OMG Dirty: .......that was very not ...shmart.
Besyanteo: It looks like it. <.<
Arch mage144: *points to the tree in the middle of the building* This place is famous for service. And...that tree.
AngeloState606: *A troubled expression covers his face again and he touches Annie's hand* Miss Annie, I'm 'fraid I've got a bit o' ....bad news...
FFFan80: I am certain you can find something to your liking, I stay here quite often myself. o.o
Arch mage144: Moreso the tree.
Arch mage144: But the service is good.
Papa Tymisonn: Oh, like you would have ripped off my armor and mounted me. You were still mad!
Besyanteo: ... Anyway. After we've both had a rest, especially after your, uhm... episode, maybe we could meet up with your... IM: er.
Lithaladhwen: *ignores Dae and Jazz's conversation*
Besyanteo: Husband and his brother tomorrow?
OMG Dirty: Mad shex is fun too.
AngeloState606: Bad news? *puts the musical figurine down*
FFFan80: Oh, certainly o.o... well, Stephan at the least, I shall have ot see if Daniel is free.
AngeloState606: Aye...y'see, something.....terrible....has happened, miss. The crew....at least as far as I know...well, they're all dead....
Papa Tymisonn: ... ... dammit...
Besyanteo: Alright. I'm gonna go see the innkeeper then... *he goes to do so!*
Papa Tymisonn: ... *w* Wanna go make up for lost time?
AngeloState606: Dead? B-but...how?!? *Feels her face getting warm and tears forming in her eyes*
Arch mage144: I should be getting back to the castle, myself. I have responsibilities to attend to. In theory.
OMG Dirty: .....Why whishper. You already announced it to the whole damn bar!
Besyanteo: (Chuck: I need those reports Silvar. Hak: Ok. They'll be delivered last week.)
Besyanteo: (Chuck: Wh- Hak: Temporal mechanics. Don't ask. Jsut wait. Chuck: ...)
Papa Tymisonn: (KoD: ... oh, here they are!)
AngeloState606: There was a terrible storm...real...unnatural-like....last thing I remember was gettin' smacked in the head with a pulley...
Arch mage144: (You know he'd do it.)
Lithaladhwen: *picks up her glass to take it to the bar....freezes*
Lithaladhwen: ...
Besyanteo: (Thus the suggestion!)
Arch mage144: (If Time Magic made any sense to him at all)
AngeloState606: When I woke up, I was on a fisherman's boat; the fisher told me me boat had sunk, but they only saw me floatin' on a bit o' wood in the water...
Arch mage144: (Darin refuses to teach it to him!)
Lithaladhwen: ......*empty glass falls out of her hand onto the floor, managing not to break*
Lithaladhwen: ....
Besyanteo: (Ha)
Arch mage144: *looks over at Tassi* o_o
FFFan80: o_o? *likewise*
Lithaladhwen: *Does what can only be described as flying into a great calm*
OMG Dirty: Also, Yesh!
Lithaladhwen: Excuse me. *grabs her coat*
FFFan80: ...miss?
Arch mage144: Whoa, where are you headed in such a hurry?
OMG Dirty: *STands up drunkenly* We are gonna go at it. Bye!
Lithaladhwen: *picks up her glass and puts her coat on*
FFFan80: .....*ear flick* o_@ ...I think I know why.
AngeloState606: I kept the music box with me; didn't trust the other scoundrels t'keep their marmy hands off it...
Papa Tymisonn: ... I am going to carry you.
OMG Dirty: *And marches out the door, and mostly in a straight line*
Papa Tymisonn: *rush, SCOOP!*
OMG Dirty: *Cackling*
Besyanteo: *And, he's soon on his way to a room.*
Lithaladhwen: *When she gets to the door she collides with a man walking in who brings with him the smell of wood smoke*
Lithaladhwen: ....
Papa Tymisonn: Bye, folks!
AngeloState606: Twas the only thing left of any treasure....
Arch mage144: *raises an eyebrow*
Lithaladhwen: ...I... it was... *shakes head*
Lithaladhwen: The building collapsed.
Lithaladhwen: What?
Papa Tymisonn: *leavitty leave!*
Lithaladhwen: It was on fire, and we put it out but it collapsed.
Lithaladhwen: Where?
FFFan80: o_o
FFFan80: *listens*
AngeloState606: *Tears are rolling down Annie's cheeks by now; she's sobbing; she hugs him* Oh Georgie...I'm so glad you're okay....that treasure...it means nuthin'....*sobs*
Arch mage144: A fire? Where?
Papa Tymisonn: *does he get her to put on the maid's costume?*
Lithaladhwen: Come with me. *Tassi follows*
FFFan80: ....should we follow them? >_>;
Arch mage144: I am. *does*
FFFan80: ......
AngeloState606: *Pats her on the back* It's alright, lass...
Lithaladhwen: *as he's walking* It was an accident, but I think there's at least one person still inside.
FFFan80: ....*sighs and follows as well*
OMG Dirty: *For the most part yes!*
Papa Tymisonn: *sweeeeeeeeet!*
Lithaladhwen: *When he gets there, he leaves with a short: "I'll get some potions if they're hurt"*
Papa Tymisonn: (Everyone can visualize that if they like!)
Arch mage144: (OK.)
Lithaladhwen: *There's a shop front that looks to be somewhat scorched inside, and most of the roof seems to have collapsed*
Lithaladhwen: *Nothing's burning anymore, but it smells like smoke*
Lithaladhwen: (And no, this has nothing to do with FtA)
Arch mage144: Damn. That was a fire, alright.
Lithaladhwen: *Tassi finally notices the others*
Arch mage144: A brilliant observation, I know.
AngeloState606: *Is still sobbing* I'm just so glad you're alive...
Lithaladhwen: He said there might be someone inside. I'm going to check.
Besyanteo: *a minute later, he returns back downstairs* Forgot my... Eh? o_o
Besyanteo: They're all gone.
FFFan80: Do you require assistance? o.o
Lithaladhwen: I don't think so. But thank you.
Besyanteo: *goes a looking! just peeking out the door*
Lithaladhwen: *pushes the broken/burned door aside*
Besyanteo: *Is this little gathering obvious from the front of the inn?*
Arch mage144: Uh...I'm going to feel very stupid standing here and watching.
Lithaladhwen: *Tassi's voice from inside* Could I get a hand?
Arch mage144: Changed your mind, eh? *walks in*
FFFan80: *follows inside*
Besyanteo: (Bleh.)
Arch mage144: (I guess not o.o)
Besyanteo: Hn. Oh well. o_o
Lithaladhwen: *stuff looks burned. Big surprise. There's also what was probably a load-bearing beam on the floor lying rather rudely over someone's shoulders*
AngeloState606: Annie? There's somethin' else ye should prob'ly know...
OMG Dirty: *A figure in bright white robes, with dark skin comes hurrying up to Annie's shop*
OMG Dirty: *She hears a quiet rap on the door*
Besyanteo: *he grabs what he'd forgotten, and heads on up to his room*
AngeloState606: *Hears a knock on the door; and wipes her face off real quick*
FFFan80: ...bloody @#$#ing hell...
Arch mage144: Shit. That looks uncomfortable. Somehow I doubt that beam is magical, so this'll take a little effort. *kneels down by the beam and starts muttering softly*
AngeloState606: Who's comin' by yer shop in the middle o' the night lass?
AngeloState606: I'm...not sure..*sniffle*
Besyanteo: Eh? >_>
AngeloState606: I'll answer it...just have a seat...
FFFan80: *a rather angry sounding man of obvious Baronian heritage happens into the Ivory Horn, and settings in a seat* -\/-;
FFFan80: *settles
AngeloState606: *Sits in a chair and cranks up the musical figurine again*
Besyanteo: IM: ... Coincidence is a strange mistress.
FFFan80: *tries to assist if he can* 6.<
Arch mage144: -.- Forces of the astral, do as I command...make this object your own, and embrace it within your tapestry!
AngeloState606: *Opens the door; see's a dark person standing there* Can I help ye, sir?
Arch mage144: *stands back, closes his eyes, and looks like Yoda lifting an X-Wing with the force*
Besyanteo: *he heads on over to Stephan!*
Arch mage144: >.o Focus, Mid. It's enchanted now. You should be able to grab its aura and move it.
OMG Dirty: Aye.....I'm here to see.......Miss Annie?
OMG Dirty: .......Who are you?
FFFan80: ...just a 'little' roughing up he says... would've been nice if he mentioned the bastard's a walking brick wall... ¬_¬;
FFFan80: I will... try... >_o;
FFFan80: *does so* -_-;
AngeloState606: Hmmm...Who're you? Stoppin' by in the middle o' the night to see this nice lass?
OMG Dirty: ......I'm...just a friend.
Lithaladhwen: *Yeah. It's a block of wood. It puts up little resistance*
Besyanteo: *From across Stephan's table* Stephan Hyral?
AngeloState606: *Hear's Elans voice* =Oh shit=
Lithaladhwen: *Tassi grabs the man and pulls him away from it*
AngeloState606: Elan!
OMG Dirty: *looks uncertain about all this*
AngeloState606: o.O I assume you're Elan?
Lithaladhwen: *Before she turns him over to check who he is, she runs a quick healing spell through him*
OMG Dirty: *nods*\
AngeloState606: *Goes to the door to greet him*
Arch mage144: *releases his grip on the beam*
OMG Dirty: Elan Ill Bast.....
OMG Dirty: Who sir, are you?
AngeloState606: *Still looks rather weepy*
FFFan80: .........
OMG Dirty: *looks Annie up and down*
OMG Dirty: ........
AngeloState606: This is Georgie, Elan...me former first mate...
FFFan80: ....Who wants to know? -\/o
OMG Dirty: *Comes foreward and hugs her*
AngeloState606: *is hugged*
OMG Dirty: Come tell me what's wrong.
Papa Tymisonn: (... wow. A lot of my characters are probably having sex right now...)
Lithaladhwen: *She finally bothers to be curious about who that is. She turns him over onto his back as he starts to open his eyes. It's an Elf with shoulder-length brown hair tied half-heartedly behind his neck.*
OMG Dirty: (........that's an odd realization.)
Besyanteo: Just someone you helped out a few years back.
FFFan80: *likewise* ~_~; ....goodness...
Lithaladhwen: *He's dressed mainly in shades of red.*
FFFan80: (That's because Cha is a pimp =[ )
AngeloState606: *Holds out a hand for a shake* Georgie Ulfert, sir...
Papa Tymisonn: (Card... Dae... most likely Charles... and SKoD if he's unlucky... or lucky. He'd probably be on top.)
Lithaladhwen: *When Tassi sees him she jumps back about a foot, enough to hit the wall behind her.*
Lithaladhwen: o_o
FFFan80: ....'helped out'?
Arch mage144: Tassi?
Lithaladhwen: What th... am I dead?
FFFan80: That's not sarcasm, is it?
Besyanteo: ... No?
Arch mage144: No, very alive. This woman healed you.
Besyanteo: You kinda saved my life and all. o_o;
Besyanteo: IM: No one remembers me. ;-;
Arch mage144: You were buried under wreckage.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah... I guess I was. That... kind of sucks.
FFFan80: ....is something wrong Tassi? o_o; *walks over concerned*
AngeloState606: *Sighs* Don't worry, Elan; Georgie's just told me a bit of bad news....*starts to weep lightly*
Lithaladhwen: It's nice to not be doing that.
Lithaladhwen: *starts at the name Tassi* I knew it!
Papa Tymisonn: (Hey! Card wouldn't be married if he hadn't tried calling Farida's bluff...)
FFFan80: .....*think think* 9_<
Arch mage144: If you can walk, we should get out of here...you two know each other?
Besyanteo: ... Besyanteo? On my back with a stinger in my face?
FFFan80: Hakaril is right, it is not safe in this structure.
AngeloState606: *lowers his hand* Aye...but there was more I was meanin' to tell Miss Annie...
FFFan80: o_o ......
Lithaladhwen: I'm fine. And... yes. A.... while ago. *hurriedly* We should go.
FFFan80: .......
FFFan80: ...........
FFFan80: Oh.... you.
AngeloState606: (Georgie: Fine! Just leave me hanging!)
Lithaladhwen: *As he follows Tassi outside he stops her and... of all things... kisses her*
Besyanteo: IM: ... Maybe I was better off forgotten? o_o;
Arch mage144: ...IM: HEY!
FFFan80: *Bes may notice, that something seems to be bothering the man a great deal*
Lithaladhwen: *yanks herself away from him*
Arch mage144: HEY!
Arch mage144: That's DARIN'S woman!
Lithaladhwen: *arm tenses like she really wants to smack him*
Besyanteo: Er. You alright? o_o;
OMG Dirty: *hugs* This is supposed to not make me worry, how?
AngeloState606: *Sits at one of the chairs around the dining table; invites Annie and Elan to do the same*
FFFan80: o_o;
Lithaladhwen: *Uber-super-Mom-Look*
Arch mage144: ...I guess being grateful is one thing, but that's not right!
Lithaladhwen: *walks away*
FFFan80: IM: ...something is odd here.
Lithaladhwen: *scratches his head* Never thought I'd be on the receiving end of that.
AngeloState606: *Sits down in the chair next to Georgie*
Arch mage144: *walks out into the street*
Lithaladhwen: *ignores the others but apparently chooses not to follow her*
AngeloState606: *Waits for Elan to do the same*
FFFan80: ...still alive I see.
CGNakibe has left the room.
Arch mage144: *looks at Tassi* What the hell was that about?
Arch mage144: *as she's retreating*
Arch mage144: IM: An ex-boyfriend?
Lithaladhwen: *doesn't turn around, just keeps going*
FFFan80: ......
FFFan80: ........
Besyanteo: Yeah. Pretty much. o_ó What's up yo- IM: ... no, bad pun. BAD PUN!
Lithaladhwen: ...I knew it was her. It had to be.
Besyanteo: *ahem* What's the matter?
Arch mage144: You know her?
FFFan80: IM: ...could that be the husband she mentioed before? o_o
Lithaladhwen: *notices Hakaril* Yeah, sure.
OMG Dirty: *Seats himself*
Arch mage144: An old flame?
Lithaladhwen: Uhm. Something like that. Long time ago.
Lithaladhwen: *headscratch*
Arch mage144: I think that's over. She seems to agree.
Lithaladhwen: ...
Lithaladhwen: ...yeah....
AngeloState606: *Eyes Elan a bit* Why don't you tell me a bit about yer friend here, lass? *indicates Elan*
Arch mage144: I don't know what you did, but it's not my business anyway.
FFFan80: ...I suppose this is somewhat ackward. o.o;
Lithaladhwen: Kind of is, yeah. She's... she looks different.
OMG Dirty: You can talk to me like I'm here, you know.
FFFan80: Do you want the nice answer, or the blunt answer?
Arch mage144: *shrug* People change.
AngeloState606: *Looks at Georgie with tears still in her eyes; describes the whole deal with the translating of the letter and the shoppe protection*
Besyanteo: ... sure, be lbunt.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. Been a while. I... guess I was just happy to see her.
Besyanteo: (blunt*)
Lithaladhwen: Thought I might have been dead.
FFFan80: -\/- *collects himself a moment, then speaks*
Arch mage144: In your situation, not a terribly odd conclusion.
Lithaladhwen: *look of doubt* Wait, am I?
FFFan80: The demon we saved your ass from? Wasn't very happy we did that.
Arch mage144: Yeah, just kidding. We didn't save your life.
Lithaladhwen: ...
Arch mage144: No, you're not dead.
AngeloState606: Aye...*seems a bit troubled, but continues* Lass, there's something ya need to know...
Lithaladhwen: Good to know.
Arch mage144: I assure you.
Lithaladhwen: Damn. ....That's just so....
Lithaladhwen: Huh.
Arch mage144: When you're dead, you'll be able to tell.
AngeloState606: Something that Denny wanted to tell ya for a long time, but never really found the right time to do so...
FFFan80: So he kidnapped my partner, and forced me to go through his tower to get him back, putting us both through major hell in the process.
Besyanteo: ... Ok. o_o ... But we kicked the shit out of him. What can he do?
Lithaladhwen: That's... what they say.
Arch mage144: They're right.
Arch mage144: Have a good evening. *turns around on his heel, military style*
Besyanteo: ...
Lithaladhwen: *still looking after where Tassi went* ...damn.
Lithaladhwen: *confused head shake*
AngeloState606: *looking rather somber* O.o what is it?
Arch mage144: I'll see you later, Mid. Or so I should hope. Come by the castle sometime. It's been too long.
Besyanteo: He locked Midoku in a tower. o_ó
FFFan80: Indeed.
Arch mage144: *marches off!*
FFFan80: Um
Lithaladhwen: I.... *shouts after him* Thanks!
FFFan80: I will try not to accidentally set off your experiments this time >_>;
AngeloState606: Well, lass, Denny, he uh...he knew yer parents....
Arch mage144: *waves a hand dismissively behind him as he goes* No problem.
Besyanteo: Ok. But you kicked his ass again and all's well, right?
FFFan80: .....
Besyanteo: doesn't seem to be putting two and two together!*
Besyanteo: (* **)
AngeloState606: ME PARENTS?!? How? How can that be??
FFFan80: You don't seem to be grasping how bad this was.
Lithaladhwen: *to Midoku* You too. I... kind of belated, I know.
Lithaladhwen: But uh, thanks.
Lithaladhwen: I don't even know you.
OMG Dirty: *just listening, an unreadable look on his face*
FFFan80: Oh, not a problem sir.
AngeloState606: Ya see, lass....the Nightwing...the very ship you captained...well, your parents sailed in that ship for 12 years....
FFFan80: I am simply pleased you are well.
Besyanteo: *blinks* Ok. So... what did he do? o_o
FFFan80: This was not just sticking someone in a bloody tower.
AngeloState606: *Is speechless; just listens*
Lithaladhwen: That's nice of you. *sighs and stops staring after Tassi*
Lithaladhwen: *shrugs* That was asinine of me.
Lithaladhwen: *sigh*\
OMG Dirty: (You know what tara, *holds up hands*)
FFFan80: This was torturing him, beating him, and nearly killing him for his little 'project' all to get back at the both of us.
OMG Dirty: (I'm tapping out.)
OMG Dirty: (I need sleep.)
Besyanteo: ...
FFFan80: So, excuse me if seeing you doesn't make me thrilled.
AngeloState606: (k)
Besyanteo: (Night Lex. :o)
OMG Dirty: (we'll finish later.)
Lithaladhwen: (Night.)
Besyanteo: *just stands there a minute*
OMG Dirty: (NIghto guys! :P Lovely reunion of old characters.)
Lithaladhwen: *offers a hand to Midoku* My name's Isaiah.
AngeloState606 has left the room.
FFFan80: *shakes* Midoku
Lithaladhwen: Do you... do you know her?
FFFan80: Not well, honestly heh. I just met her today.
Lithaladhwen: Oh.
Besyanteo: I... o_o
Lithaladhwen: I haven't seen her in... damn. She was... fifteen?
Lithaladhwen: Something like that. Yeah.
FFFan80: *seems to be thinking to himself, looking at a glass on the table*
Lithaladhwen: Would have been nearly ten years ago.
Lithaladhwen: Guess things change a whole hell of a lot.
FFFan80: IM: ...if they'd just listened to me, and kept going to town... then... maybe he wouldn't have...
Besyanteo: ... Damn. I didn't think he'd come after you guys. o_o; ... IT doesn't even make sense.
FFFan80: ......
FFFan80: He's a fucking DEMON. What the hell do any of them do that makes sense?
Besyanteo: I... *Stammers. He simply doesn't know how to answer Stephan*
FFFan80: I mean, for the Gods sake, who was the bloody genious who went "I know, let's have demons that shag to live!"
Lithaladhwen: (XD)
FFFan80: Oh my... that is quite a long time.
FFFan80: *looks at the guy, then back at the glass for a bit*
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. Of all the places, she ends up in Doma.
FFFan80: Doma does seem to attract a lot of travelers.
Besyanteo: I'm... sorry? I'm not sure what I can tell you. It's not my fault he was killing me, or that you guys stopped him. o_o;
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. Though last I saw her she wouldn't leave her shrine for anything. *seems... a little bitter?*
FFFan80: ....*sighs and rubs at his temples for a moment*
Besyanteo: IM: ... well, that first one was... No, he doesn't need to know that.
FFFan80: People can change.
FFFan80: Sometimes in unexpected ways.
Besyanteo: (Stephan: FRUIT HATS!)
Lithaladhwen: *rubs the back of his neck* I don't think so. Not at her age.
FFFan80: ...You're right, it's not.
Lithaladhwen: But whatever. I've just missed out on a lot, I guess.
FFFan80: ...I don't like thinking about him if I can help it and... well. You're a bit of a walking reminder.
Besyanteo: I see...
FFFan80: ....
FFFan80: But, anyway.
FFFan80: At least tell me, you've worked on the swordsmanship.
FFFan80: That can happen when one is away for so long.
Besyanteo: ... No, I sat idle for four years. Sadly, I became a fat wood worker and settled down in a small, no name town outside the capital. *flexes*
Besyanteo: Of course I've been working on it. C'mon.
FFFan80: *shrugs* I cannot advise you on how to properly spend your time o.o;
FFFan80: ....
Besyanteo: *all in silly tones, of course*
Lithaladhwen: Well.... *muddled vowel noises* It just kind of happened! There was this whole thing and I had to leave and... damn. Doesn't seem long to me, but I keep forgetting she's... human. Time is a little different.
Lithaladhwen: Anyway, um.
Lithaladhwen: I've caused myself enough trouble for one night.
Lithaladhwen: I should... probably go.
FFFan80: ...care to find out how much?
Arch mage144: (Hooray for racial perceptions of time)
FFFan80: I see... o.o;
Besyanteo: <.< ... Sure. Now?
FFFan80: It was no trouble, honestly.
Lithaladhwen: It was really nice meeting you, though. And, er.... thanks again.
Lithaladhwen: Remind me to buy you a drink sometime.
Lithaladhwen: I had better go.
FFFan80: *shrug* Either that or drink myself into a stupor.
Lithaladhwen: *heads off*
Besyanteo: I doubt Mid would like that once he gets back. ... I think he's coming back. Everyone kind of disappeared at once. >.>
FFFan80: ......
FFFan80: You ran into Mid?
Lithaladhwen: </Isaiah>
FFFan80: Where was he going?
FFFan80: *looks... a wee bit frantic*
Lithaladhwen: *meanwhile... Tassi cleans the temple furiously muttering to herself in Celestial*
Arch mage144: (Poor Tassi.)
Besyanteo: I dunno. I went up to my room, realized I'd dropped a sharpening stone, came back down and he was gone. o_o
FFFan80: (indeed =[ )
Lithaladhwen: =Honestly no bloody chance of ever in the entire world.....=
FFFan80: .....
FFFan80: IM: He just went to another bar, he's fine.
Lithaladhwen: =....What am I going to tell Darin?= *sigh*
FFFan80: IM: He's not lost in the city
FFFan80: IM: Or being held against his will
Besyanteo: Anyway, I'm sure he's fine.
Lithaladhwen: =Why did Isaiah have to be here?=
Besyanteo: That General guy was hanging around with him.
Lithaladhwen: *cleanclean*
FFFan80: IM: Or being dragged through the sewers by whatever the hell they think is living down there...
FFFan80: .....*twitch*
Besyanteo: A, uhm... 9.9
Lithaladhwen: *That dust and floor dirt is getting schooled, man.*
FFFan80: ...Hakaril? -\/-
Besyanteo: Hakaril?
Besyanteo: ... Yeah!
FFFan80: Ah.
FFFan80: 'Great'
Besyanteo: ... What?
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FFFan80: IM: Stuck up prat ¬_¬
Besyanteo: Competition or something?
FFFan80: ...........
FFFan80: ................
Besyanteo: (Stephan: *THUD*)
FFFan80: *damn did it just get colder in here?*
FFFan80: ...What the hell
FFFan80: Did you just say?
FFFan80: e_e
Besyanteo: ... *shrug* I jsut figured... You didn't like him, and you two seem to be having, uh problems...
Besyanteo: I think I need to go to bed!
FFFan80: ....That sounds like a good idea.
Besyanteo: *so halfway up those stairs by now*
FFFan80: IM: ...he wouldn't
Arch mage144: *there is a knock at the door of the temple, which echoes throughout the chamber*
FFFan80: IM: You KNOW he wouldn't ever, not ever.
FFFan80: IM: ......
FFFan80: IM: ...........
FFFan80: IM: Right?
Lithaladhwen: ...
Lithaladhwen: *slowly turns....hoping it's not Isaiah wanting to talk or something*
Arch mage144: *the door opens, and it's a man...with wings! And long, black hair! And extreme sad-bishiness!*
Arch mage144: Um...hello?
FFFan80: (Gah, Angst-Bish ahoy )
Lithaladhwen: *looks both relieved and a little apprehensive* Hello.
Arch mage144: (I dunno if he has angst so much as depression)
Lithaladhwen: I'm in here.
Arch mage144: Hello, Tassi! *brightens a little*
Arch mage144: Are you...okay? I was on my way over...to...to see you...and General Silvar...I saw him.
Arch mage144: He said you...were upset?
Lithaladhwen: *exasperated sigh* A bit. It's not anything to worry about.
Lithaladhwen: Someone showed up that I really didn't anticipate seeing.
Lithaladhwen: He.... caught me somewhat by surprise.
Arch mage144: Oh...I see. An...old adversary?
Arch mage144: General Silvar...did not explain the situation well.
Lithaladhwen: Not even close, actually.
Lithaladhwen: What DID he say?
OMG Dirty has left the room.
Arch mage144: Just that...you encountered someone...you did not seem to get along with.
Lithaladhwen: That wasn't always the case, and it technically still isn't. *sighs*
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'll just come out with it. It's not that bad!
Lithaladhwen: His name is Isaiah Bellari.
Lithaladhwen: A very long time ago we were... somewhat involved.
Arch mage144: *nods* Oh...so he is...an old lover?
Lithaladhwen: *blush* Not quite. I was fifteen.
Arch mage144: Oh. I see...so...what is the problem?
Lithaladhwen: Mentally probably somewhere in my mid-fifties, but still. A little young all things considered.
Arch mage144: *he smiles just a little* Not...by some celestial standards.
Lithaladhwen: Well, nine years isn't much to an Elf, I suppose. It might not have occurred to him that humans can change in that time.
Lithaladhwen: He was injured and I was just healing him like anyone else, and he was... pleased to see me, I suppose is an appropriate term.
Arch mage144: I see...
Arch mage144: ...so...why are you concerned about this?
Lithaladhwen: It's very odd to walk out of a collapsed building and find yourself being kissed by someone you haven't seen since you were fifteen, Darin.
Arch mage144: Oh. I...I suppose it is. *nods*
Lithaladhwen: *sigh*
You have just entered room "ihatethinkingofthesedamnthings."