You have just entered room "cirpimightbeupfor."
FFFan80 has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: Locations?
TaiarSV: Hmmm...
FFFan80: Hn
T3chn0Namagomi: Anywhere in Doma City. I'm in a Kamos mood tonight
FFFan80: No real preference at the moment heh
Lithaladhwen: Kamos doesn't leave Doma, then?
T3chn0Namagomi: He kinda crashes in Deeum's apartment
T3chn0Namagomi: But more like Kamos doesn't go into all the wilderness-y places without a good reason
Lithaladhwen: Ah.
T3chn0Namagomi: Seriously. I can't play him in the forest at all. XD
Lithaladhwen: Well, there are other cities on Igala. You could just say he's there for a job and hasn't left yet.
TaiarSV: Booboo-dee-do...
T3chn0Namagomi: True.
FFFan80: x_x *big help*
T3chn0Namagomi: Eh. Depends on where everyone else goes. Don't care as long as it's a city
TaiarSV: I can play anywhere...<.<...Except for Whore Houses. Or something.
Lithaladhwen: Well, if no one cares why don't we just say Doma and be done with it.
Lithaladhwen: Default no one cares location... Ivory Horn?
TaiarSV: Can do.
T3chn0Namagomi: Sure. And no, Kamos does not go to whorehouses. Xp
Lithaladhwen: I bet Vince goes to whorehouses.
Lithaladhwen: Bastard.
TaiarSV: *Shakes fist*
Lithaladhwen: Anyway... I don't know whom to play. Requests or preferences, or shall I roll for it?
FFFan80: I'm getting the vague feeling
FFFan80: <_<; everyone's waiting for someone else to start something so they can think of something to do
Lithaladhwen: Yup.
Lithaladhwen: Okay. Tassi, Shakti, Holly, Yadali, Quinn.
OnlineHost: Lithaladhwen rolled 1 5-sided die: 5
TaiarSV: ...Hey, I was questionably in this in the first place. <.<...
Lithaladhwen: Oookay.
Lithaladhwen: Quinn it is.
Lithaladhwen: ( http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/21521865/ )
Lithaladhwen: *It's not an overly cold night in Doma capital, but there's a chill in the air nonetheless. It's good to be inside, as the patrons of Doma's taverns are learning.*
Lithaladhwen: *One such patron is a black-clad woman with large black wings and smooth scales over her skin ranging in color from white on her hands and face to black on the nape of her neck and down her back.*
Lithaladhwen: *And yes, you can see down her back. Despite the weather, she's not wearing much.*
Lithaladhwen: *She's sitting at the bar drinking a cocktail of gods-only-know what but it smells like booze from a foot away. There's a black fur coat slung over the stool next to her.*
Lithaladhwen: <Quinn>
T3chn0Namagomi: *Within the Ivory Horn is a, well, likely well-known mercenary, sitting at the bar. He seems to be wearing his usual attire, and with his waist-length dark blue hair...drinking a sake, just as usual...*
Lithaladhwen: IM: It's fucking cold outside. Shortcuts to warmth are always available, but...ooh, look. It's engagement boy.
Lithaladhwen: Hey there. *waves her fingertips at him* I remember you.
T3chn0Namagomi: And I remember you, yes. <_<
Papa Tymisonn has entered the room.
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.
CGNakibe has left the room.
Papa Tymisonn has left the room.