You have just entered room "cirpimightbeupfor."
Lithaladhwen: As I recall you're engaged but described your cousin as a potential acquaintance. Am I right?
T3chn0Namagomi: That would be correct.
TaiarSV: *A young man makes quite a commotion walking in through a door, a very recognizable (to those who know him) but long time missing Mazoku kicking in the wooden flaps and raising his hands to the roof* It's good to be Hoooooooome!!
Papa Tymisonn: (Sitchie-ayshun?)
Papa Tymisonn: (IH. 1st Gen. Gotcha.)
TaiarSV: *...Then he collapses suddenly.*
T3chn0Namagomi: >_> Uh huh...
Lithaladhwen: Well...*glances over* Ooh. *sets her drink down* Don't believe I know him.
T3chn0Namagomi: IM: Something's fucked up. TAIAR typically doesn't collapse...
Lithaladhwen: *stands on horrifying stiletto heels and walks over to the Mazoku but continues talking to Kamos*
FFFan80: *outside the Ivory horn, oblivious to what's going on!*
Lithaladhwen: See, the thing is I ran into him a while back.
T3chn0Namagomi: *gets up and looks over at the collapsed Mazoku* Oh?
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. *fangy little grin* You were right. Very nice man.
FFFan80: ~_~; *is a rather stressed out looking knight of Doma, brown hair in more disarray than normal, treanchcoat dirties and slightly tattered*
Lithaladhwen: Speaking of nice men... *looks down at Taiar* Wonder who this is.
FFFan80: ...4 fights... 3 muggings... 3 domestic squabbles... and a kleptomaniacal elf...
T3chn0Namagomi: He's already taken, if that's what you're wondering.
FFFan80: >_< I just want to go to the Ivory Horn, sit down for a few minutes... and just have a nice, quiet, uneventful evening....
FFFan80: *walks in!*
TaiarSV: *Without warning, he springs up to his feet suddenly* No I'm not. What're you talking about, Kamos? <.<...
Lithaladhwen: *very cross look at Kamos* I was just showing concern.
Lithaladhwen: And see, he's not. *bright smile*
T3chn0Namagomi: >_> I thought you were still with that Miang girl or whatever. You know, the one that hates me?
Lithaladhwen: *glance to Daniel*
Lithaladhwen: *little wave*
FFFan80: ....o_o
Papa Tymisonn: *and a fella, with red hair, green eyes, and a nice long leather jacket enters the bar, passing Tai by*
FFFan80: -_-
FFFan80: o_o
FFFan80: -_-
FFFan80: o_o
FFFan80: .......
TaiarSV: ...You know, I don't know what happened to her. You leave on a journey for a long-ass time and people just up and disappear on you.
FFFan80: ...............
FFFan80: .........................
FFFan80: *looks like he's seen a ghost*
T3chn0Namagomi: Where did you go, anyway?
Lithaladhwen: *to Tai* Aww... that's terrible. Want to have a drink on me? You look like you could use it.
Papa Tymisonn: *plunks himself down next to Daniel*
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'll let you have anything on me you like there, my friend.
Papa Tymisonn: Do you remember me?
FFFan80: *currently standing near the doorway, jaw agape at a certain Mazoku* o O
Papa Tymisonn: (Oh. Never mind, then.)
TaiarSV: I just...travelled. Did a little bit of healthy wandering for the soul, ya know? *Looks to Quinn* Ah...I'll take you up on that.
Papa Tymisonn: *still at the bar*
Lithaladhwen: *smile* All right, then. That's what I like to hear.
Lithaladhwen: (Oh for fuck's sake. Now they're going to bed.)
FFFan80: >_< *tries to compose himself... somewhat*
Papa Tymisonn: (I'll save you!)
Lithaladhwen: Look, I have to meet some people about some things, but I'll be back later, okay?
Lithaladhwen: They'll put it on my tab.
Lithaladhwen: *heads out because her player has to go*
TaiarSV: *In all the time, Tai has changed...practically none at all. He sports a small spikey ponytail, and maybe his clothes have changed order, but he's still the guy we always knew and love* Offer and run, eh? Alright...>.>...
Lithaladhwen has left the room.
TaiarSV: *Takes a seat next to Kamos* So guy, Anything happen while I was out?
T3chn0Namagomi: Hmm...not much unusual. For here, anyway.
TaiarSV: ...Are you with a woman now or what? <.<...How's Deeum?! *Orders up a cup of Tea for himself*
FFFan80: ...I...think I'm just going to go home to the joys of chasing two three year olds... x.x; *heads out!*
TaiarSV: ...Hey, Was that the Holy Boy? *Looks!...But Dan is long gone by then* ...Damn. Maybe not...
T3chn0Namagomi: ...*sweatdrop* I wonder why everyone asks that...
TaiarSV: ...The Woman or How's Deeum?
T3chn0Namagomi: The "How's Deeum". Well, at least, not in that form, anyway.
TaiarSV: Well, You two were getting along pretty famously if I recall correctly...
T3chn0Namagomi: Famously?
TaiarSV: ...Not literally. Just...ya know, really well.
T3chn0Namagomi: Uhh...huh. Well, work's gotten a bit...slow...lately, and I have some "financial" issues, to say the least
TaiarSV: ...So that's been giving you more time with her or what? <.<...*Sits his tea*
TaiarSV: *Sips**
T3chn0Namagomi: Well, yes. But...oii, how do I explain this...@_@
TaiarSV: Very carefully. And from the beginning! Or at least...As beginning as you need to. I know part of the story already with those vacations so long ago...
T3chn0Namagomi: Well...long story short...I'm considering a long term binding legal contract.
TaiarSV: ...You're getting married?
T3chn0Namagomi: Well, that's where the financial situation comes in.
TaiarSV: ...Can't you just say it like a normal person? <.<...Maaar-Oh. Not enough cash for the ceremony?
T3chn0Namagomi: Not even enough cash for one of those ring deals you give. Plus, well...eh. I prefer my gifts to be, so to say...practical.
TaiarSV: ...You can't get her an engagement Gun. That's just weird.
T3chn0Namagomi: She doesn't use guns, so why would I get her one? *smirking*
TaiarSV: Fine fine. Engagement Sword. Or Magical Gem...I dunno.
TaiarSV: The point of the matter is!...The ring is traditional! You have to do it. *Siiiiip*
T3chn0Namagomi: Eh. *takes a huge swig out of his sake* Well, not quite traditional from where I came from...not to mention, this is only recently I've heard about one of those huge ceremonies being required.
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Which would likely involve her brother. -.-
TaiarSV: Ah...That guy. I forgot his name, but he was cool. *Chuckles a little bit* Well...You don't need the ceremony. Remember my first and strange marriage...It's nice though. She might want one too, makes the event special.
T3chn0Namagomi: I wasn't there
TaiarSV: Oh. Well...It sucked. But that's in the past.
FFFan80: *A woman slowly enters the bar, wearing a loose white blouse and a rather worn looking skirt.*
Papa Tymisonn: *Jansen is still there, just drinking a beer*
FFFan80: *Her long brown hair is tied back in a long, elaborate ponytail, though it seems slightly off in a few places*
TaiarSV: Miang's mom did it, just sorta grabbed us both while we were yelling at each other or something. I don't remember too well...
FFFan80: *She also looks as if the entire populace of Doma has run on top of her several times* ~.~
T3chn0Namagomi: I see...
FFFan80: *heads to the bar*
TaiarSV: Hmm...Maybe I can lend you some cash or something then...<.<...If you need it.
Papa Tymisonn: ... *gets up and walks over to her*
Papa Tymisonn: Can I buy you a drink??
FFFan80: ....~.e? Eh?
Papa Tymisonn: (... imagine there's only one question mark.)
T3chn0Namagomi: I'll get it soon. *w*Huge job coming up.
Papa Tymisonn: Would you like a drink?
Papa Tymisonn: *grinning... it's just this side of being creepy*
FFFan80: ....
FFFan80: I think I'll pay for my own, thanks.
TaiarSV: Aaaaah...*Nods* Understand, understand. *Sips his tea again*
FFFan80: *heads for a seat*
FFFan80: IM: ...it's bad enough I get creeps like that at work, isn't it? >_<
Papa Tymisonn: *shrugs, and returns his attention to his beer*
Papa Tymisonn: IM: ... no.
TaiarSV: If you ever run into a problem though...<.<...Miang and I used to rob Casinos for a living. As long as no one pilfered my house while I was gone, I should have a-something stacked up...
T3chn0Namagomi: I see...o_o;
FFFan80: Generic Bartender for the evening: ...can I get ya anything ma'am? >.>
FFFan80: ...whatever won't leave me too horribly hung over in the morning? ~.~
TaiarSV: *Probably said that louder than he should have, but doesn't seem to mind* I expect to hear good news out of you two soon! Which is normally something I wouldn't like, but I'll still be glad. <.<...
FFFan80: .....er....right then <_<; *scoots off*
FFFan80: >.~ *places an elbow down and rests her head in her hand*
T3chn0Namagomi: Yeah. Sorry I don't have my usual pissiness and all to serve you.
Papa Tymisonn: *sits down not too far from her* Hi. Name's Jansen. *extends hand*
TaiarSV: S'alright. S'good, S'good! *Gives Kamos a hearty slap on the back* I'm glad to see you're better with yourself.
FFFan80: ....*looks down*
FFFan80: ....
FFFan80: Lisa
Papa Tymisonn: *will she shaaaaaaaaake?*
FFFan80: *nope =[*
TaiarSV: (Oooooh...Burn!)
Papa Tymisonn: *... retracts it* You're new here.
FFFan80: If you mean coming in the evening... probably.
Papa Tymisonn: (can we assume her drink arrives?)
TaiarSV: Generic Bartender #2: Here you go miss. *The guy sets down...uh...I dunno, an Eggnog.*
T3chn0Namagomi: o.o *slapped on the back* And, of course, assuming I go through with a standard ceremony...I'd have to make sure certain people stay OUT. -.-
TaiarSV: (There!)
FFFan80: ...thanks. *pays*
FFFan80: (...holy crap am I lagging bad x.x)
Papa Tymisonn: Well... *raises his glass* Here's to you becoming a regular.
TaiarSV: Well...Ceremony or not, Marriage is Marriage. <.<....
Papa Tymisonn: (What if one of them takes off for over a year with no sign of returning?)
T3chn0Namagomi: Well, she'd probably want to make sure Miang's mother stays the hell away
TaiarSV: ...I would advise you do the same.
T3chn0Namagomi: Yeeeeah.
TaiarSV: (Well...Then it's a terminated Marriage.)
FFFan80: ....
FFFan80: We'll see.
FFFan80: *sips* -.-
T3chn0Namagomi: After the times she's tried to drug me...
Papa Tymisonn: (... heh. *looks at Lisa*)
Papa Tymisonn: *drink*
TaiarSV: ...In the worst case scenario though, She'll probably just marry you two herself. <.<...
Papa Tymisonn: What makes tonight so special, then?
Papa Tymisonn: Why DO you grace us with your lovely presence?
T3chn0Namagomi: Eh. Hakaril's already offered to do it for free
TaiarSV: Aaaah...Haven't seen that guy in a while either. Good though, making arrangements already. <.<...
FFFan80: Because I need something to calm me down. *sip*
T3chn0Namagomi: I'm just glad he's offering it for FREE. And that he's not some crackpot religious shithead.
T3chn0Namagomi: 9_9 I never understood organized religion or whatever.
Papa Tymisonn: *under his breath* Oh really... *drink...*
Papa Tymisonn: Crazy at home?
FFFan80: In general *sip* -.-
TaiarSV: Me neither. But hey...People believe what they need to to move on, right? Who am I to argue. <.<...Someone worships my species somewhere! *Siiip*
T3chn0Namagomi: *smirk/
Papa Tymisonn: What is it? Kids pissing you off?
T3chn0Namagomi: *
FFFan80: ......
FFFan80: ...it's that obvious I have children?
Papa Tymisonn: No offense, but kinda. But then, I've been reading people for years. Don't feel bad.
Papa Tymisonn: *drink*
FFFan80: I see.
FFFan80: *sip*
FFFan80: So... what else does this 'reading' tell you about me, then?
Papa Tymisonn: ... well, let's see.
Papa Tymisonn: *takes this to give her a proper looking over*
TaiarSV: *Finishes off his Green Tea* ...So how's the Queen? Seen her lately? <.<...
T3chn0Namagomi: Eh. Somewhat recently. Before you got back, anyway.
TaiarSV: She change any? I meant to send her some letters while I was gone but things got kinda busy...
T3chn0Namagomi: We stop being pissed at each other about the whole gun incident, if that's what you mean by change.
Papa Tymisonn: .... you wait tables... or something where you work with food and dicks who don't appreciate you...
Papa Tymisonn: ... and something's been making you sad for months. *drink*
TaiarSV: That's good to hear! You two were pretty big on that for a while!
FFFan80: ......
FFFan80: That's... pretty eerily close.
FFFan80: *sip*
Papa Tymisonn: I'm pretty good at what I do.
FFFan80: So you read people for a living, then... *sip*
Papa Tymisonn: Well, it's kind of a means to an end.
FFFan80: ...and that would be...?
TaiarSV: I'm gonna go see if I still got it to sneak into the castle. *Stands up and straightens out his Ponytail, pats down his long black coat* See you around again, Kamos. <.<...Hopefully a married man next time.
Papa Tymisonn: Well, I used to be a bounty hunter, but I kind of put that to the side for my new real estate business.
Papa Tymisonn: ... it's about the same. *drink*
T3chn0Namagomi: Doubt THAT.
T3chn0Namagomi: *smirk*
TaiarSV: Eeeeh...Can never be too sure. *Puts down his money's worth and walks out the door, heading in the general direction of the castle!...Followed by a little wolf cub*
TaiarSV: (And...I must be away!)
FFFan80: (puppeh!)
FFFan80: (and later!)
T3chn0Namagomi: *and continues to drink his sake*
TaiarSV: (Ah...RPing is fun.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Yes it is. DO IT MORE OFTEN.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (And yes. Kamos is planning on getting married. And banning the king from the ceremony. XP)
TaiarSV: (I'll file it right up there with POSTING ON THE FORUM.)
Papa Tymisonn: (He wouldn't think he was wanted anyway, Kam.)
Papa Tymisonn: (But he will be happy!)
FFFan80: ...must be booming, with all the constructing going on.
FFFan80: *sip*
Papa Tymisonn: *nods*
Papa Tymisonn: And I was right? You do something with food service?
FFFan80: You would be correct.
FFFan80: Namely, being the moving sounding board for things to eat. *sip*
Papa Tymisonn: Sounds like fun...
FFFan80: Eh... depends on the day.
FFFan80: -.- *sip* Some days, it's quiet, and you get to chitchat a bit with people about things...
FFFan80: ...then there's the rest of em.
Papa Tymisonn: ... mindnumbing backbreaking low paying labour?
FFFan80: That comes pretty close *sip*
Papa Tymisonn: ... y'know...
Papa Tymisonn: I'm thinking of getting an office started...
Papa Tymisonn: I'd need people who could do clerical stuff...
Papa Tymisonn: Interested?
FFFan80: ......
FFFan80: And I suppose this would involve other 'work' on the side.
Papa Tymisonn: Huh?
FFFan80: *sip* -.e ...right?
Papa Tymisonn: What? No... no, no, no...
Papa Tymisonn: Business and pleasure? BAD mix...
Papa Tymisonn: Trust me, I know...
CGNakibe has entered the room.
FFFan80 has left the room.
CGNakibe: (Mew.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Ack! WHAT'D YOU DO TO DAVE, YOU BASTAGE!)
CGNakibe: (Umm... nothing? o.o;;; )
Papa Tymisonn: (LIES! Doug, torture him.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (...Okay. *tortures Cha*)
CGNakibe: (^^)
CGNakibe: (*casts "Revivify Dave"*)
FFFan80 has entered the room.
FFFan80: So, you're offering this.
FFFan80: To a complete, and total stranger.
FFFan80: Who just popped into a bar.
Papa Tymisonn: I read people, remember? You seem nice enough.
Papa Tymisonn: Plus, anyone with kids is already a personnel manager...
FFFan80: ...*can't help but smirk at that one*
FFFan80: *sip*
FFFan80: I can't claim all the credit for that.
Papa Tymisonn: Oh?
Papa Tymisonn: *drink!*
FFFan80: My daughter helps a great deal, more than she should have to.
Papa Tymisonn: I gotcha.
Papa Tymisonn: (This next question shall be very intriguing!)
Papa Tymisonn: ... if you mind me asking, what happened to the dad?
FFFan80: .......
FFFan80: No idea.
FFFan80: ...*siiiiiip*
Papa Tymisonn: Went out for beer one night and never came back?
FFFan80: ...not exactly.
FFFan80: *siiiiiip*
FFFan80: (lagging again, I might disconnect >_<)
Papa Tymisonn: (Kay.)
Papa Tymisonn: ... well, whatever. Sounds like an asshole anyway.
FFFan80: ......
FFFan80: *siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip*
Papa Tymisonn: I'm listening. *drink*
FFFan80: Something happened to him that day.
Papa Tymisonn: ... like what? *interested, but doesn't know why*
FFFan80: He tried to protect us and... something happened. And then he was gone.
FFFan80: *sip*
Papa Tymisonn: ... wait... do you know where he went?
FFFan80: No idea.
FFFan80: I...
FFFan80: ...*sip*
FFFan80: ...I tried, having some people look for him.
FFFan80: But...
FFFan80: ...*sip*
Papa Tymisonn: ... ... they weren't me.
FFFan80: ...you didn't let me finish.
Papa Tymisonn: Go on. *drink*
FFFan80: They found him but... he wasn't my husband.
FFFan80: *siiiiip*
FFFan80: My daughter hasn't been the same since...
Papa Tymisonn: ... ouch.
Papa Tymisonn: That's... that's rough... *driiink*
FFFan80: You asked... *siiiip*
Papa Tymisonn: Yeah. Didn't realize he'd... gone off the deep end.
FFFan80: ...*mutters* should've seen it coming... *sip*
Papa Tymisonn: Don't blame yourself. There's no way you could have known...
FFFan80: ...easy for you to say.
FFFan80: *sip*
Papa Tymisonn: ... *decides not to pursue it/
Papa Tymisonn: *driiiiiiiiiink*
Papa Tymisonn: *slams down the mug*
FFFan80: ....?
Papa Tymisonn: Want another of what you're drinking?
FFFan80: ....
FFFan80: Sure, what the hell.
Papa Tymisonn: *motions for more!*
Papa Tymisonn: I'm not keeping you from your kids, am I?
FFFan80: Nah. My daughter's used to me getting home late.
Papa Tymisonn: Alright. Just checking.
Papa Tymisonn: *and they arrive!*
Papa Tymisonn: *takes!*
Papa Tymisonn: *raises his glass*
Papa Tymisonn: To good drinks.
FFFan80: *raises hers and sips* -.-
Papa Tymisonn: *driiiink*
Papa Tymisonn: OK. I learned all about you. Now, ask me something.
Papa Tymisonn: Anything. I don't care.
Papa Tymisonn: (you know he's Baronian, right?)
FFFan80: Fair enough. *sip*
FFFan80: What brings you all the way out here to Doma?
Papa Tymisonn: The money.
Papa Tymisonn: The bounty business is dead at home.
FFFan80: *nod*
FFFan80: Seems to be a lot of that here...
Papa Tymisonn: I trip over lucrative deals every day.
FFFan80: Suppose attracting so many types of people has that effect *sip*
Papa Tymisonn: Amazin' country.
FFFan80: I suppose...
Papa Tymisonn: But personally? The weapons stink.
FFFan80: ?
FFFan80: Why would that be?
Papa Tymisonn: They're... inefficient.
Papa Tymisonn: I like Valthi weapons.
FFFan80: ...oh, those... 'gun' things.
Papa Tymisonn: Wanna see one?
FFFan80: ...I'd... rather not.
Papa Tymisonn: *nods* Just thought you'd be curious...
FFFan80: ...*glances at the clock*
FFFan80: I think I should be going.
Papa Tymisonn: Alright.
Papa Tymisonn: *extends his hand one more time* Take care of yourself, Lisa.
FFFan80: ......
FFFan80: *shakes* Likewise.
Papa Tymisonn: *and she finds a card in her hand*
FFFan80: .........
FFFan80: *heads out*
FFFan80: *...and, naturally, glances at it*
Papa Tymisonn: *it's Jansen's card, with his work address*
T3chn0Namagomi has left the room.
FFFan80: *tucks away in conveniently placed pocket, and heads hope*
Papa Tymisonn: (FREUD!)
FFFan80: (*smack*)
Papa Tymisonn: (:D)
FFFan80: (I go to sleep and be marginally less cranky in the AM =O)
FFFan80: (Cha will also save a copy of all this >=[ )
FFFan80 has left the room.