You have just entered room "clickmedamnyou."
OMG Priam has entered the room.
LovelyJester has entered the room.
AngeloState606 has entered the room.
CGNakibe has entered the room.
AngeloState606: (OMG LJS was really damn busy tonight)
PsychoWarden2002 has entered the room.
CGNakibe: (RAR)
AngeloState606: (Mmmm....SALAD!)
Der DWSage has entered the room.
Der DWSage: (Sorry, was distracted by brothers.)
Lithaladhwen: (There you are.)
Der DWSage: (So. Started yet, or still talking location?)
Papa Tymisonn: (Nothing has begun.)
Der DWSage: (Kay.)
Lithaladhwen: (Okay. First discussion. Gen.)
Papa Tymisonn: (*brain breaks* I'm sorry, Jimmy Fallon is not not not funny)
T3chn0Namagomi: (First.)
Papa Tymisonn: (... OK.)
Lithaladhwen: (Why first? Need to buy a thing?)
AngeloState606: (Jimmy Fallon kinda gets on my nerves.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (...Yes. XP)
Lithaladhwen: (Uh huh.)
Lithaladhwen: (Can't steal this for anything plotty in first gen. Not yet. I therefore am totally open to all options for location, though I assume Nama wants some kind of capitalist zone where people buy things.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Yes. Capitalism is good.)
AngeloState606: (Doodlydoo...I'm VERY flexible *wink*)
PsychoWarden2002: (VICTORY FOR THE PROLETARIAT!)
Papa Tymisonn: (Screw the rich!)
PsychoWarden2002: (*blows up Parliament, ruining the reference*)
Lithaladhwen: (Okay. Anyway.)
Lithaladhwen: (Nama, since you're the one who needs to do something.....)
Lithaladhwen: (You go ahead and set us up.)
Lithaladhwen: (=D)
CGNakibe: (Here comes a DAREDEVIL)
T3chn0Namagomi: *It's a rather cloudy day today. Midday, but it doesn't look so with all the damn clouds. Some people are running to their houses, out of fear of the possibility of an imminent storm*
Papa Tymisonn: (*takes a BIIIIIIIIIIG breath*)
LovelyJester: (PENIS!)
LovelyJester: (PENIS PENIS PENIS. o.o I mean. Hi.)
Papa Tymisonn: (*and blows the dust off a character he NEVER EVER EVER plays*)
Lithaladhwen: (S'okay. A common typo.)
Lithaladhwen: (The keys are like right next to each other.)
T3chn0Namagomi: *Other people continue to run their stores in the marketplace, some in stands, others in more permanent establishments*
Papa Tymisonn: (Doug, I beg you, do NOT blow a blood vessel, K?)
Lithaladhwen: (If I wanted that to happen I'd play Yadali.)
Papa Tymisonn: <Sarra Xunzi>
Lithaladhwen: (Now is that pinyin or Wade-Giles pronunciation? =D! )
T3chn0Namagomi: *Down the street, past the Skanky Sorceresses Monthly vendor, walks a very familiar-looking mercenary, complete with bishiness, long blue hair...and new shiny stuff*
Der DWSage: (Okay, NOW I am done with brothers.)
T3chn0Namagomi: *Shiny stuff including new gauntlets, greaves, and a shiny new weapon*
Der DWSage: (Hm...who to play...any requests?)
T3chn0Namagomi: <Kamos Mazuo>
Lithaladhwen: (Since Kamos is here, we should have a Druid party.)
Der DWSage: (Sounds good to me!)
Lithaladhwen: (And to me.)
Papa Tymisonn: *a quiet seeming woman, long black hair in a bun, robes, and with a katana at her side, observes Skanky Sorceresses with well-surpressed glee*
AngeloState606: <Zyvanna!>
Lithaladhwen: (Okay, our fonts are going to be too similar. I'm going to change Yadi's.)
Lithaladhwen: (I can go for the stereotype tonight.)
Der DWSage: *And walking the other way, a small squirrel resting in his arms, is a certain Druid all the cool hippies know*
AngeloState606: *A short, deep-red haired, elven woman is standing on the side of the street, not really worried about the weather, playing her lute as usual*
CGNakibe: (Mildly surprised our new visitor isn't here. o.o Meh.)
Der DWSage: *He's brown-haired, wearing his oh-so-stylish green cloak, and wearing brown clothes of unknowable descent...and feeding small acorns to his companion*
Lithaladhwen: *Standing on a park bench, on the BACK of the bench, no less, is an elf dressed in shades of green with grey hair standing up on her head like dandelion fluff. Sitting under the bench patiently is a red fox.*
Der DWSage: (>.> Eh. Probably busy.)
Lithaladhwen: <Yadali>
T3chn0Namagomi: *Issues 7 and 8 are now on sale at the stand!*
Lithaladhwen: *Stares blankly up into the sky, possibly waiting for rain.*
Lithaladhwen: (Yay for being a freak in public marketplaces.)
Papa Tymisonn: >.>
Papa Tymisonn: <.<
Papa Tymisonn: *gil is left and both issues are gone!*
Papa Tymisonn: *walks away*
Der DWSage: o.o Huh.
T3chn0Namagomi: *Kamos, on the other hand, seems not to be looking for porn. Or weapons, even...*
Der DWSage: *Walks towards Yadali!* Howdy stranger.
Lithaladhwen: 6_6 Sorune. Hello.
Lithaladhwen: *steps down onto the seat, but remains standing on the bench*
CGNakibe: (*Sorune gains x1 Cowboy*)
Der DWSage: It's not due to snow for a while yet. Or rain.
Der DWSage: ...So what are you watching for?
T3chn0Namagomi: *...as he appears to walk into, of all places...a jewelry store...*
Der DWSage: >_>
Lithaladhwen: I'm waiting.
LovelyJester: *A drow man in furs and silks is at the skanky mag vendors cart as well!*
Der DWSage: IM:Oh, for his fiancee.
Der DWSage: *...Notes the drow*
Lithaladhwen: I can wait a long time. I want rain today. I think it will be nice.
Der DWSage: IM:URGH.
Lithaladhwen: *glances to the Drow* Oh, nice. Drow. At least here I don't have to kill them all.
Lithaladhwen: That's always good.
Der DWSage: ...Well, always a chance I'm wrong.
AngeloState606: *Thankfully! Is distracted playing her song and doesn't see the drow!*
LovelyJester: *He's smoking a terrible smelling cigerette on a cig wand*
Lithaladhwen: Aaaaaanyway.
AngeloState606: *Breakdown avoided today!*
Papa Tymisonn: ... >.< *waves her nose*
Der DWSage: ...And it'd be awfully nice if you could eat that one, but I doubt you'd catch...it.
Lithaladhwen: Maybe.
Papa Tymisonn: Ugh. *to herself*
Lithaladhwen: *steps down onto the ground and approaches Sorune, closely inspecting him*
Lithaladhwen: *peers*
Der DWSage: He's something of a favorite of Nakibe's.
LovelyJester: *waves his hand in dismissal at the magazine* Far too dainty!
Der DWSage: *Feeding a squirrel while talking! Said squirrel appears quite young*
Lithaladhwen: *looks down to the squirrel and nods approvingly*
Lithaladhwen: Squirrels are good.
OnlineHost: AngeloState606 rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Lithaladhwen: Very bright little guys.
Der DWSage: IM:He's not for eating.
LovelyJester: *puts his hands on his hips and inspects to see if any of the other magazines are any better*
AngeloState606: *she's doing alright; making a little bit in tips*
Lithaladhwen: No parents?
CGNakibe: (RAR! ^^)
Der DWSage: *Fortunately, doesn't actually say that* Yeah. This one's parents were caught in traps...
Lithaladhwen: *snarls a little, but quickly recovers*
Papa Tymisonn: *looks at the same rack as ... the fellow*
Lithaladhwen: You know what, Sorune?
Der DWSage: IM:Afraid to ask.
T3chn0Namagomi: *They're all issues of Skanky Sorceresses Monthly, though the first issue seems to be sold out.*
LovelyJester: *Flicks his cigrette in annoyance* No one appreciates proper aesthetics of womanly beauty.
Der DWSage: What?
Lithaladhwen: I've been thinking today.
LovelyJester: IM: By which I mean, really really ample buttocks.
AngeloState606: *Starts to sing in elvish with the song*
Papa Tymisonn: (Iiiiiii like big... oh you know the rest.)
Lithaladhwen: *seems unusually sober for such a chaotic little free spirit girl*
AngeloState606: *It's a pretty song; sounds like a lullaby of some sort*
LovelyJester: (I was waiting.)
LovelyJester: *Turns his attention to the bard*
Papa Tymisonn: (Even blue boys got the shout!)
AngeloState606: (XD)
LovelyJester: (At least amana does.)
Lithaladhwen: (Too many spoony bard jokes.....)
Papa Tymisonn: (... XD)
Lithaladhwen: *solemn nod to Sorune*
Papa Tymisonn: (That one took a while...)
LovelyJester: *walks over to the bard, and drops a nice handful of coins in front of her, tipping her a wink*
AngeloState606: *Is staring down the road...and notices the person dropping money*
AngeloState606: GAH!
LovelyJester: Now now, don't lose the tempo.
AngeloState606: *CURLUPINTOABALL*
LovelyJester: *Snaps*
Papa Tymisonn: ... <.< o.o
LovelyJester: ........
LovelyJester: ............Are you....alright down there?
Lithaladhwen: *does not elaborate on that statement*
Papa Tymisonn: *approaches* What exactly have you done to her, sir?
AngeloState606: *Peeks out underneath her arm which is sheltering her head*
T3chn0Namagomi: *of course, inside the store, is, well...varied forms of jewelry. Amongst other things...rings...*
AngeloState606: Y-y-yes.
LovelyJester: o_O I...tipped her.
AngeloState606: *Slowly sits up*
AngeloState606: *Eyes avert*
Papa Tymisonn: So then, explain her abject fear of you. e_e
LovelyJester: IM: Damn wanted posters. Ruins my good fun in being anonymous.
AngeloState606: Um...uh...
AngeloState606: v.v
AngeloState606: IM: Damn silly fear.
LovelyJester: *Shrugs* I'm just a priest, I have no clue as to the source of her fear!
AngeloState606: IM: How will I ever get over this.
AngeloState606: *Waves a hand*
AngeloState606: Th-there's nothing wrong.
AngeloState606: *Picks up the lute and starts playing again*
LovelyJester: IM: Why must fear be SUCH a turn on?
Papa Tymisonn: ... *eyes the fellow*
Papa Tymisonn: Where have I seen you before?
AngeloState606: *But looks up at the drow-man in fear*
T3chn0Namagomi: *asks to the shopkeeper of the place* Alright...where's the silver?
LovelyJester: *Smiles in as goodnatured a way as possible*
Der DWSage: (Rargh. Okay, absolutely LAST interruption.)
Lithaladhwen: (Like, starting now, or ending now?)
LovelyJester: I have heard all drow tend to look alike.
LovelyJester: Blue and whatnot,.
Der DWSage: (Ending.)
Der DWSage: ...And?
Papa Tymisonn: ... I'm rather good with recognizing persons.
LovelyJester: Not to mention I have a brother.
Papa Tymisonn: ...
LovelyJester: We're almost identical.
Papa Tymisonn: ... that...
Papa Tymisonn: May be it. e_e
AngeloState606: *Just playing quietly listening to the conversation*
Lithaladhwen: Right. Well, I was thinking. When I came here I was told that people here would be very different from my own people.
CGNakibe: (Were you also told that they were insane nutcases bent on destroying the world through sheer accident? >;P)
Lithaladhwen: So I thought about that. But I thought about how you're a Druid, and my people are Druids, and the other Druids on Ka'thalar are Druids in a very real Druid-sense.
Der DWSage: There IS some culture shock.
Der DWSage: ...If it helps, I'm a Druid from another planet entirely.
Lithaladhwen: Yeeeeup. Maaybe. Are you hungry? I kind of am. Anyway.
Der DWSage: Nah. Ate already.
LovelyJester: Oh likely it is.
LovelyJester: He's a nefarious womanizer.
Lithaladhwen: (Hungry. Brb.)
LovelyJester: Terror of the Doman Cathouse.
LovelyJester: I'm ashamed.
AngeloState606: *Chuckle*
Papa Tymisonn: ...
LovelyJester: *Grinning a bit*
AngeloState606: *Looks down at the ground and then back up at the drow*
LovelyJester: *It's a drow alright!*
AngeloState606: IM: He's....kinda got a nice body.
Der DWSage: (Oh gods.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Juuuuuuuuust wait, Zyv baby...)
LovelyJester: (MWHAHAHAHA. )
CGNakibe: *meanwhile, a young dark-haired kid in long and tattered robes wanders his way down the street.*
AngeloState606: (I know! XD)
CGNakibe: (... the power of the spoon compels you...)
AngeloState606: (Poor Zyv. Damn her for being constantly horny.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Oi. How much would a standard ring cost?)
Papa Tymisonn: ... *presents a hand for shaking, though she maintains her cranky gaze* Sarra Xunzi.
Der DWSage: (...400 gil?)
AngeloState606: *She finally reaches over to the coins he dropped and slowly picks them up*
Lithaladhwen: (Back.)
CGNakibe: (Sounds about right.)
MajorGeneralTso has entered the room.
Der DWSage: (No, closer to 300.)
Lithaladhwen: I was thinking about how you're a Druid, and I'm a Druid, but we're different, right?
Der DWSage: (It's silver, not gold.)
Der DWSage: That's true.
Der DWSage: IM:What's she getting at?
LovelyJester: *He's also dressed to the nine's! A proper fop!*
Lithaladhwen: I mean, you live in a metal house. We don't do that. *lots of headshaking...is she high?*
LovelyJester: *Takes her hand and kisses it lightly*
AngeloState606: (Heh...Fop. Hehehe.)
T3chn0Namagomi: IM: Wait...what about practicality...
Papa Tymisonn: *unaffected*
LovelyJester: Elan Ill Bast.
CGNakibe: IM: Its busy out here today.
Der DWSage: There is that. Almost noone lives in a metal house here...
LovelyJester: (XD BWAHAHAHA.)
CGNakibe: (LIES.
CGNakibe: (Trickery and LIES! ^^)
AngeloState606: (Knew she stole his identity!)
CGNakibe: (Approve I do. As does the Chaotic One.)
AngeloState606: (Identity theft!)
T3chn0Namagomi: *and now Kamos harasses the owner about whether or not there are any magical rings*
LovelyJester: (:P Nyah nyah! Besmirchin' her sweet bros name!)
Papa Tymisonn: *shakes, and breaks*
CGNakibe: (As if anyone ELSE can tell the difference)
LovelyJester: *bows to the bard as well*
Der DWSage: Which is a pity. So much easier to clean up spills.
AngeloState606: (I'm sure he'll be thrilled to find out about that when he returns.)
Lithaladhwen: If "there" is where you were, and here is everywhere you are.... I'm not from "here." I'm from Ka'thalar. Did I tell you that?
Papa Tymisonn: *has mentally stored away the name Il Bast*
AngeloState606: *Is bowed to*
LovelyJester: (Just matter of hairstyle, need of glasses, piercings, and .......Amana is a much snappier dresser.)
Der DWSage: Yes, yes you did.
Lithaladhwen: 'kay.
Lithaladhwen: Aaaaanyway.
Der DWSage: IM:I think she's been in the 'special' mushrooms.
Lithaladhwen: Like I was saying.
AngeloState606: *Still just staring up at him quietly*
LovelyJester: *chuckling to himself at some sort of internal joke*
Lithaladhwen: *puts her hands on Sorune's shoulders* You have a squirrel.
AngeloState606: *When his head is turned she picks up her lute and runs off all ninja-like*
Der DWSage: ...So I do.
CGNakibe: *looks at the squirrel... and passingly at the druids surrounding it* Ooooh.
LovelyJester: You wouldn't happen to know the ballad of the field of dreamers would you?
CGNakibe: Lucky.
LovelyJester: ......
Lithaladhwen: You are taking care of the squirrel. It's a good thing to do.
LovelyJester: Ah, time for requests is over I assume.
LovelyJester: *cocks his head to one side*
CGNakibe: Those squirrels never want to stand near me, mister. o.o
Lithaladhwen: It is what I would do. Or one of my people would do.
AngeloState606: *Behind a stand, she watches him*
Der DWSage: 6.6
T3chn0Namagomi: *the loud sound of "What do you MEAN you don't have anything magical here?!" could be heard from the store*
LovelyJester: Pity. I haven't heard that one in ages.
Der DWSage: ...I'm a Druid. I'm just taking care of him.
Lithaladhwen: You are a Druid.
AngeloState606: Phew!
Lithaladhwen: *nod*
LovelyJester: *flicks the old cigarette away, smushes it out, and puts away the cigarette wand*
AngeloState606: IM: That was close.
Lithaladhwen: *intense stare....yeah, she's high*
LovelyJester: ......*Shrugs*
Lithaladhwen: Even if I think you are out of your mind and otherwise crazy, you are a good man. You are a good Druid. And I am glad that you are here to take care of this place. I have to go soon.
CGNakibe: Ooooooh. o.o
AngeloState606: *Enters the nearby store*
LovelyJester: Honestly, it's a normal reaction. A goodly number of elves run off, or try to kill me and my brother on sight.
Der DWSage: <_<
Der DWSage: Go where?
AngeloState606: Nothing magical, eh?
LovelyJester: Especially this one mad mute elven bitch. o_O Real temper that one has.
Papa Tymisonn: ... I'll bet.
Lithaladhwen: I have to go home. My people may need me. This is not a good place for me.
Papa Tymisonn: *note that she has pointed ears*
AngeloState606: *Starts browsing around looking at the shelves contents*
Lithaladhwen: But you are here.
Lithaladhwen: And that's good.
LovelyJester: *Doesn't care!*
Der DWSage: IM:She is SO smoked.
LovelyJester: I could be having wine, and she'll leap at either of us.
CGNakibe: *is obviously impressed by the squirrel liking Sorune* I wish I could do that, but hm. At least they don't bite me like some people I know. o.o
Der DWSage: <_<
LovelyJester: *shakes his head making his white hair fly*
T3chn0Namagomi: You would THINK that there'd be something PRACTICAL here...>.<...fine...
Papa Tymisonn: It sounds like you have a difficult life.
AngeloState606: What DO you carry in this store?
CGNakibe: ... I mean, the squirrels bite the people. But then miss Dia said that's cuz they're bad to them. o.o
Der DWSage: I'm glad you think so, Yadali.
AngeloState606: *Cocks an eyebrow and looks at the shop-keep*
Der DWSage: >_> And they generally do. You shouldn't pick up a wild squirrel.
LovelyJester: *About this time! Yeah. It happens. Instead of a handsome bish type male fop. You have his female counterpart*
T3chn0Namagomi: IM: Maybe I'll bother Hakaril or someone else about trying to get it enchanted later...>.<
LovelyJester: *Doesn't seem to notice or really care...*
Papa Tymisonn: ... o.o
AngeloState606: *Looking at the shelves she sees a vial of liquid*
Lithaladhwen: If you ever come to Ka'thalar. You are welcome with us. Our ways are different, but our hearts are the same. Do you understand? You are a Druid, and a good one. That makes us cousins, and you are welcome among my people.
LovelyJester: *looks down a moment, and does up a button on the front of her shirt, which was previously left open to reveal chest*
Der DWSage: IM:SMOKED. I wonder if the transfer is part of the reason behind it.
Papa Tymisonn: What in Ryuu's name? o.o
Der DWSage: ...Thank you. I'll see if I can't study some of the flora while I'm there.
T3chn0Namagomi: *and Kamos walks out of the store, looking a bit pissy, seeming to quickly place something in his pocket as he steps back onto the street*
LovelyJester: Ah, oh, just a little curse.
Lithaladhwen: *nod...nodnod*
CGNakibe: Oh, but they're so cute. I guess you're right, though. o.o
LovelyJester: *waves her hand a bit* Nothing really.
Der DWSage: IM:...I can't resist.
Lithaladhwen: *steps back and looks back up at the sky* ...I was just thinking, is all.
CGNakibe: *blinks* You know a lot about animals, don't you? o.o
Der DWSage: IM:Aw. I wanted to do figure 8's in front of her face.
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: I'm a Druid. I talk with animals on a daily basis.
Der DWSage: That's like saying I know a lot about people.
CGNakibe: Druid? o.o I don't see many of those in Doma. o.o
OnlineHost: Papa Tymisonn rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
AngeloState606: *On it, reads "Potion of Ass Kicking"*
Papa Tymisonn: *still doesn't remember him/her
Papa Tymisonn: *
AngeloState606: Sold!
LovelyJester: It'll go back in a little while.
LovelyJester: Could be a few minutes.......to a couple of days.
AngeloState606: *Tosses some gil at the shop-keeper*
Der DWSage: <_<
Der DWSage: Yes, well, I am one.
Lithaladhwen: *absently, almost to the sky* I'm a Druid. I'm in Doma.
LovelyJester: *pulls a mirror out of her pocket, .....and primps*
Der DWSage: *Nods* And so's she, but she's also smoked like all hell.
Lithaladhwen: Didn't I say that? I thought I said that.
AngeloState606: *Exits the shop and stands in the doorway for a few moments*
Lithaladhwen: Maybe not.
Der DWSage: You didn't, Yadi.
CGNakibe: o.o Smoked? Bleh. >.<
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: I think we have differing terms here.
Papa Tymisonn: ... You make a very pretty woman.
CGNakibe: Usually the people that do that smell bad.
Der DWSage: I suspect she's had some of the odder mushrooms.
CGNakibe: Hm? o.o
CGNakibe: OH.
CGNakibe: ... I see. o.o *waves at Yadali, curious*
LovelyJester: *Smiles at her and winks*
LovelyJester: I tend to think so too.
Lithaladhwen: *smiles and waves back* Hello. How is your day going?
Der DWSage: *Finally, it clicks*
LovelyJester: *Snaps the mirror shut and puts it her pocket*
AngeloState606: *Looks in the direction of the drow woman*
Lithaladhwen: And noooo, Sorune. I didn't have any mushrooms today.
Der DWSage: ...Hold on. You work for Dia Rai?
AngeloState606: *w* Another one?!? Where do they all come from...
AngeloState606: IM: And where did the hot one go?
CGNakibe: Well, um... no. o.o I live with her right now while my Big Brother is away.
AngeloState606: >.>
AngeloState606: <.<
AngeloState606: v.v
Der DWSage: ...Huh.
AngeloState606: IM: I need some lovin'.
Der DWSage: I never thought about the Goblins' extended family.
LovelyJester: *Is wearing the hot one's clothes. Could very well be his sister!*
Papa Tymisonn: *and hasn't moved*
Papa Tymisonn: Who cursed you, exactly?
AngeloState606: *Doesn't realize it; just sees that there's a woman now.*
LovelyJester: Oh, Nakibe.
CGNakibe: I'm notta goblin. o.o
OMG Priam: (+Locale?)
Lithaladhwen: No. You are not. I would notice.
LovelyJester: Long story.
LovelyJester: *Waves her hand*
Der DWSage: (Holy shit, Priam's playing?)
OMG Priam: (Jesus bees!)
Der DWSage: (Mine world, she crumbles.)
CGNakibe: (Bees: *Sting the chat to death*)
AngeloState606: *Stands in the middle of the street with the lute and starts playing again*
T3chn0Namagomi has left the room.
OMG Priam: (ha ha, your world's a girl)
Der DWSage: (Chat:*Turns into bees*)
Lithaladhwen: Sorune? If you are in the land of my people, you must do something.
Der DWSage: <_<
OMG Priam: (J. Random Street, Doma?)
Der DWSage: Oh?
Lithaladhwen: It is very important.
Der DWSage: (Random market street, it seems.)
LovelyJester: It's really not that bad.
Der DWSage: Certainly.
LovelyJester: Mild tingling sensation, but you barely notice it.
OMG Priam: *A man, very clearly a blacksmith, though a thin one, is in the vicinity, perusing various wares. He looks to be searching for something!*
Papa Tymisonn: Must hamper the lovelife...
LovelyJester: ........*wide.....very lecherous grin*
LovelyJester: Hardly.
Lithaladhwen: We do not take Druids, but rather send them home. If you wish to speak with my people, you must tell the guards who you are.
Der DWSage: *Feeding a squirrel, druid, that sorta thing*
LovelyJester: It just invokes the need for a greater range of creativity.
AngeloState606: *Sees the blacksmith-man and starts shadowing him while playing the lute*
LovelyJester: (STALKER!)
LovelyJester: (XD)
Der DWSage: >_>
AngeloState606: (MWahaha)
Der DWSage: IM:...He looks busy.
CGNakibe: Can you speak to lapdragons too, mister? o.o
Der DWSage: Hm? Usually.
LovelyJester: *Appraises the blacksmiths buttocks*
OMG Priam: *kind of taps his feet to the music as he goes from place to place, apparently not recognizing that he is being followed by said music...*
Papa Tymisonn: ...
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Papa Tymisonn: ... ...
AngeloState606: *Gets uncomfortably close to the blacksmith*
Der DWSage: (Buttocks:*Are worth $1.50 a pound*)
CGNakibe: That's good. Don't see many people who do that much. I do, but Azul is sick right now. >:\
Lithaladhwen: Sorune? Do you understand?
AngeloState606: *STill playing the lute*
Lithaladhwen: Tell them your name is Teglach Sorune, and they will know that you are a cousin to me.
Papa Tymisonn: *remembers the face... the faceS, actually... on a poster... but not what KIND of poster*
Der DWSage: *Nods* Teglech?
Lithaladhwen: I am family to none of my people, but they are all family to me as I have decided it should be so.
OMG Priam: Do you have any oil for sale? No? Do you know where *turns* Augh!
OMG Priam: *shock and alarm!*
AngeloState606: *Cheshire smiles*
AngeloState606: *STill playing the lute*
LovelyJester: *And .....almost instantly, the mandrow is back*
Lithaladhwen: Your language may be slightly different. Our tongue has been isolated for a long time.
OMG Priam: Whew! *relief!*
LovelyJester: Told you.
Lithaladhwen: It signifies to the guard that you are family. Do you understand?
LovelyJester: Like sexy clockwork.
Der DWSage: *Nods!*
LovelyJester: Only chaotic.
Papa Tymisonn: ... you are famous.
OMG Priam: Gewd ev'nen, ma am.
AngeloState606: *Nods and smiles*
Papa Tymisonn: The both of you...
CGNakibe: >.> Is the lady over there going somewhere because of those weird mushrooms you told me about?
AngeloState606: *Strummity strum strum*
LovelyJester: *laughs and takes off his glasses*
LovelyJester: Ah, it seems I am recognized.
Lithaladhwen: *sits on the ground and looks up at the boy*
LovelyJester: The jig is up.
Der DWSage: >_>
Lithaladhwen: I am going away because this is not my home.
AngeloState606: *Turns and shimmies out toward the middle of the street again*
AngeloState606: *Sees that the hot drow is back!*
OMG Priam: *Keeps walking, enjoying his own personal juke-person*
Lithaladhwen: I am here to ensure the interests of my people, and to care for the people here who have made me happy.
Der DWSage: ...I suppose if you feel that way, we can't stop you from living.
AngeloState606: IM: Perhaps that'd be the way to get over my drow fear, hmm?
LovelyJester: *leans close to his questioner, and gives....a creepy sort of grin*
OMG Priam: *and turns to see that this juke-person has left! Kind of sad...*
LovelyJester: A small lie earlier....
Papa Tymisonn: *flicks the sword up just a bit*
LovelyJester: Amana Ill Bast.....
Lithaladhwen: But I have a duty to my people that I cannot forget.
LovelyJester: Your pardons of course....
LovelyJester: Fame can be tiring....
LovelyJester: And put your pigsticker away, darling.
AngeloState606: *Starts singing another elvish song*
Papa Tymisonn: ...
CGNakibe: Oh. So you've got something important to do back home. o.o
Lithaladhwen: Yes. That's right. I cannot stay for friendship's sake alone. I will return, but it becomes clear that I do not belong here.
Papa Tymisonn: *the sword returns fully to its spot*
LovelyJester: *gets out of her space bubble and pulls out a gold cigarette case*
Der DWSage: <_< I have to be curious...what made you decide that this place isn't your home? And what's your duty?
Papa Tymisonn: (BRB. Laundry)
AngeloState606: (Pausing)
Lithaladhwen: 9_9 It is my duty to lead the generations of my people. It is the reason for my existence as near as I can tell. They need me. I don't know what they need yet, but it seems to me that they do.
Lithaladhwen: The people here do not.
Lithaladhwen: You take care of them, and I will come back when it's time.
Der DWSage: ...
Der DWSage: IM:Huh. She's closer to me than I ever thought.
CGNakibe: Mister Richard says that home is wherever your friends are. Of course he usually says that when he's deep into his weird Rivan wine, but still...
Der DWSage: *Feeding the squirrel!*
Der DWSage: Home is where you belong. Nothing more.
CGNakibe: Oh. *nod nod*
Lithaladhwen: *smiles* You are both correct.
Lithaladhwen: Many people belong where their friends are. Someday that may be true of me, but I don't predict it.
AngeloState606: (Unpausing)
OMG Priam: *finds a good merchant for what he needs* Ooh, aye? Gimmey s'm eight flaesks!
AngeloState606: *AND wanders back over to the blacksmith again, following him around like a shadow*
Lithaladhwen: (For the record, the actual Irish word is teaglach, but the archaic form is, I believe, teglach. )
Der DWSage: (Squirrel:With the secret password, the country shall be MINE!)
Lithaladhwen: How about you? *to the boy* Where do you belong? Do you believe your Richard?
Der DWSage: (Squirrel:*Is eaten by the guards*)
OMG Priam: *scoops up eight flasks, which makes his arms more than full....man, he should have brought a sack*
Lithaladhwen: Are your friends here?
AngeloState606: *Standing sort of in the way of the blacksmith playing on the lute*
OMG Priam: Wooh, 'ello agen, lass.
AngeloState606: *Just smiles*
CGNakibe: Yes. ^^ Well... not right now. o.o
OMG Priam: 'Ey, you got...e bag, or som'in like et?
Lithaladhwen: But this is where you live to be with them?
CGNakibe: Yes, ma'am.
LovelyJester: *Flicks it open and sets it up in the cigarette wand, lighting it magically*
Lithaladhwen: (I don't know what's stranger. Yadali high or Yadali sober.)
Lithaladhwen: *solemn nod* That is good.
Lithaladhwen: You have made a very good choice, I think.
Der DWSage: (Yadali sober.)
Lithaladhwen: You should be with the people who care for you.
Der DWSage: (Or possibly Yadali gone knurd.)
Lithaladhwen: (Yeah, that's part of the fun. She just gets weird and intense when she's high.)
Der DWSage: (...Which means nothing to people who haven't read Terry Pratchett.)
AngeloState606: A bag?
AngeloState606: I do not...I am sorry.
Der DWSage: <_<
Der DWSage: *Smiles all of a sudden*
OMG Priam: Ach, daern.
AngeloState606: Hmm...
Der DWSage: *And hugs Yadali, speaking in his own language* =You are a good person, my friend.=
AngeloState606: Perhaps the seller has a bit of cloth that you can have?
Lithaladhwen: *is hugged.....hugs back*
OMG Priam: Ooh, aye! Sorreh f'r enterrupten ye'r piece, 'air.
Lithaladhwen: (That in Druid?)
CGNakibe: I'd like that. Although sometimes Rob gets me in trouble when we hunt for Hotdogguses or something like that. o.o
AngeloState606: *Shrug* It's quite alright!
Der DWSage: (Nope. She has NO chance of understanding that.)
Lithaladhwen: (Heh.)
Lithaladhwen: You are very strange sometimes.
LovelyJester: *Black eyes are giving a careful inspection of everyone on the street market in turn.*
Papa Tymisonn: (Back. Got distracted, as the dry STILL isn't done. o.o)
Der DWSage: Yes, but that's part of my charm. ^_^
Papa Tymisonn: (+er)
OMG Priam: *wanders to a cloth vendor, as best as he can see behind that stack of oil flasks, which are balanced preciariously!
AngeloState606: Here! Let's see if the merchant has anything.
OMG Priam: *
Der DWSage: ...So when do you have to leave?
Lithaladhwen: Worse could be said of anyone who is not of my people, I'm sure.
Lithaladhwen: I don't know.
Der DWSage: Hm...
Lithaladhwen: When it's time.
Der DWSage: Ah!
CGNakibe: Time for what? o.o
Der DWSage: *Uses his free hand to dig in his cloak all of a sudden* Just in case I don't get the chance...
Papa Tymisonn: e_e I ask you, Amana. I'm what most would call a noble person.
Lithaladhwen: *head tilt* When it's time to migrate, the birds know. I'll know when to go home.
Papa Tymisonn: Why should I not turn you over to some authority
AngeloState606: *And Zyvanna gets a bit of cloth for the blacksmith*
Papa Tymisonn: ?
OMG Priam: Hooh, waye! *almost drops one...or two...*
CGNakibe: Oh. *nods, not quite understanding*
LovelyJester: Because, Dearheart.
Der DWSage: *...And he pulls out a small pin. It's not metal, but it's still quite shiny*
LovelyJester: It's not been done yet, and it won't be by you.
AngeloState606: Here you are! *she spreads it out flat and takes the flasks and places them on the cloth*
AngeloState606: *Ties the corners together and hands it to him*
Der DWSage: *The pin is in the shape of a 3d tree, with one of the longer branches forming the spot to put onto clothing*
LovelyJester: *smiles* I am not a common vagabond. I've earned my freedom thus far, and I have no qualms killing those who would try to take that from me.
AngeloState606: I must get back to performing now.
Lithaladhwen: *curious head tilt*
Der DWSage: ...Consider this a gift, from a strange fellow Druid.
LovelyJester: *Takes a deep puff of his cigarette*
Lithaladhwen: ^_^
Papa Tymisonn: ... perhaps it isn't the end, but the effort which is important.
Lithaladhwen: Thank you, Sorune.
Lithaladhwen: *takes*
Der DWSage: *Hands pin to Yadi* It's not metal.
OMG Priam: Oye, thanks, lass!
Papa Tymisonn: What use is being good if one doesn't fight evil, even when it's hopeless?
Lithaladhwen: It isn't. That's nice.
AngeloState606: *Returns to the middle of the road and plays the lute. Surprise!*
Lithaladhwen: (What is it, if she can tell?)
Der DWSage: It's part of a tree from my home...the only one that's sentient.
LovelyJester: Do you get to keep your skin?
AngeloState606: *Listens in on random conversations*
LovelyJester: Then it's worth it, Pet.
Der DWSage: (He'll be explaining. All she can feel is that it's natural.)
AngeloState606: O.o
AngeloState606: IM: Pet?
Lithaladhwen: *holds in cupped hands and inspects it*
LovelyJester: Come after me, blades swinging, should I do something that affects your person.
Der DWSage: ...It only sheds its bark for two things. To heal others, and to show its respect.
AngeloState606: IM: How bloody conceited.
LovelyJester: But as far as I know, I've done nothing to upset you or yours.
LovelyJester: *flicks his cigarette* So no threats.
LovelyJester: It's not becoming.
AngeloState606: IM:....Interesting.
Der DWSage: This pin is the result of the latter, when I didn't deserve it. It should go to someone that does.
LovelyJester: I just came to shop, and get some fresh air away from my normal endeavors.
Lithaladhwen: ....I believe you deserve it. I'm honored that you think the same of me.
LovelyJester: And if you've read my files.....You'd know.....
Der DWSage: I might deserve it now. But then, I didn't.
Der DWSage: Not at all.
LovelyJester: As a priest of chaos, I have helped serve the kingdom as well.
LovelyJester: *Smiles* Funny how that is easily forgotten.
AngeloState606: *Glances at the drow-man out of the corner of her eye*
AngeloState606: IM: Nice ass.
LovelyJester: *Shrugs and smiles once again, amused at the situation*
Lithaladhwen: So why do you give it as a gift, now that you feel you deserve it?
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'm really really hungry. I want grapes.
LovelyJester: *Offers the NOBLE lady a cigarette from the little gold case*
AngeloState606: IM: I'm really really horny. I want sex.
Papa Tymisonn: ... you are truly naive, to think that only those who you've directly slighted should fight you.
LovelyJester: (Damn horny elves!)
Der DWSage: ...Because now, it's entirely meaningless. It was meant to be given to a protector, someone who followed his duty.
Papa Tymisonn: ... no thank you.
AngeloState606: (I know!)
LovelyJester: *puts it away*
LovelyJester: *bows his head slightly*
Der DWSage: (And thus, yet another slash fic is born.)
Lithaladhwen: (You know, Quinn invited her back to her place. If she's still horny it's not through any slacking off on Quinn's part.)
LovelyJester: *And drops a few coins at her feet* Go have some wine on me, dearheart, and cool off. I'm in no mood for a scuffle.
AngeloState606: (Yes, but she doesn't swing that way.)
Lithaladhwen: *rreeeaaaallly drastic attentive head tilt*
Der DWSage: I abandoned my duty, and forgot to return it...
LovelyJester: *Turns and meanders to a stall near said hormonal elf*
CGNakibe: ... you two seem busy. I'll just... go home now.
AngeloState606: *Keeps an eye on the drow man*
AngeloState606: IM: Hrm...
Der DWSage: >_>
AngeloState606: *Walks over to the griffon-woman*
Papa Tymisonn: ... piteous thing... v_v A waste of talents.
Der DWSage: *Grin* Sorry. Just being serious here.
Lithaladhwen: *to the young fellow* You are good. I am glad to have met you. My name is Yadali.
AngeloState606: Like to hear a song, madame?
Lithaladhwen: Come find me if you want to talk to the squirrels. ^_^
LovelyJester: *Inspecting bolts of silk*
Papa Tymisonn: Yes. Something happy, if you would...
AngeloState606: *Nods and starts playing an incredibly upbeat tune*
CGNakibe: Solis, ma'am. I'll talk to you later. Bye! *waves*
Lithaladhwen: Bye, Solis.
AngeloState606: *People around just can't resist the urge to break out into a jig!*
OMG Priam: *tying up the cloth into a sack, somewhat clumsily*
Lithaladhwen: Sorune? I'm hungry. And I think that I haven't done anything all day but think.
CGNakibe: *and quickly starts off , soon to be lost in the crowd*
Papa Tymisonn: (Magically or just cuz it's so nifty?)
Der DWSage: IM:Solis. That sounds familiar...
Lithaladhwen: Wouldn't it be nice to do something else? Besides think, I mean.
Der DWSage: Farewell, Solis!
AngeloState606: (Just cuz it's nifty.)
Der DWSage: Hm? Oh. Such as?
Lithaladhwen: Before I go, I would like to do things. I've been in the woods and they're good. I've been with the animals and the people and that was good too.
Lithaladhwen: But what else is there to do?
Lithaladhwen: I've even been to Enchufa.
Lithaladhwen: That place is crazy. Ever been there?
Lithaladhwen: They have all these little gadgets and things and they whir and clank and Chandler makes them.
Lithaladhwen: (Guess who's starting to sober up?)
OMG Priam: *sits somewhere sittable, and watches the music player do the music-playing.*
Der DWSage: ...No I haven't.
OMG Priam: *feet are tapped and fingers are snapped and clapped accoridngly.*
Lithaladhwen: You should go. Chandler is the reason I came, actually. He's an inventor.
AngeloState606: *Smiles at those who are participating in the music*
Lithaladhwen: I was fighting this thing with a guy and zombies and the god of death with a woman who didn't want to sleep with the necrophiliac.
Der DWSage: ...
Lithaladhwen: And Chandler had an airship and Volt Cola.
LovelyJester: *A dark skinned young woman, with a coltish figure, dressed in outlandishly colorful skirts, and so much jewelry you can hear her coming, .......and one hell of a pregnant stomach, makes her way into the market street*
Lithaladhwen: The Volt was really good. It's fizzy.
Der DWSage: IM:She's either breaking down or getting better.
Lithaladhwen: I bet I could do that with magic, but Chandler doesn't use magic. I guess he doesn't need to.
Der DWSage: IM:I find it sad I can't tell which.
CGNakibe: (Hard to tell, ain't it?)
AngeloState606: (Freddy!)
AngeloState606: (Oh how Annie misses her....)
Lithaladhwen: I like magic, but I mainly only use it on myself and not on other things.
Lithaladhwen: I think Chandler likes to make things that aren't magical because not everyone has magic and maybe he thinks that sometimes it's cheating. I think sometimes he's right.
Papa Tymisonn: (And now Charles has an excuse to switch from angsty samurai griffon chicks to a happy ex-priest starmage?)
Lithaladhwen: After all, animals don't usually have magic, but then again maybe it's an adaptation that some people have because they don't have something else.
Papa Tymisonn: (!)
Der DWSage: ...Some animals do have magic, actually.
Lithaladhwen: I know. But not most.
Papa Tymisonn: (They're called MONSTERS.)
Der DWSage: Fair enough.
Der DWSage: (Not all the time!)
Papa Tymisonn: (...)
LovelyJester: *waddles over to a table selling spices and begins to paw through them*
Der DWSage: (...Paper is a glowing birdito. He has magic, and he's no monster...)
Papa Tymisonn: (*casts GrandTrain on DW*)
Lithaladhwen: Whereas you see a lot of people who have magic, and they seem to do very well, which suggests that it's an adaptation, but then you have people like Chandler who compensate by being really really smart.
Der DWSage: (*GTed*)
AngeloState606: *Finishes the song and sets the lute down*
AngeloState606: IM: Break time!
Lithaladhwen: Because he's an inventor. He creates with his hands and his brain instead of using magic, and I think that's good, too. Don't you?
Papa Tymisonn: *decides to go home...*
Der DWSage: *Snickers!* It's all to do with manipulating your environment, Yadali.
Der DWSage: I've done many papers on it in the past.
Papa Tymisonn: *oddly, right when a certain redgarbed mage joins his wife at the spice table!*
Papa Tymisonn: *what a coincidence!*
Der DWSage: It basically boils down to, those with more interest in life than to just get by will make progress of some sort, in some field.
AngeloState606: *Sees an empty chair and decides to sit. She pulls all of her long hair over a shoulder and starts running her fingers through it and braiding it while people-watching.*
Der DWSage: Whether it be magic, science, or just fighting, they will gain the ability to excel and build a society on it.
Lithaladhwen: *nod* Yup. Sounds good to me.
Lithaladhwen: I read a really old book of Elvish philosophy from the necrophiliac with the world dominating army of enslaved dragons that the gods of hate and death wanted but then there were other things and Kazeros and stuff.
OMG Priam: *goes, sits by lutist.*
Lithaladhwen: It was really boring and dry, but kind of interesting.
Papa Tymisonn: Enjoying yourself, Farida dear?
Lithaladhwen: It was about the creation of the world and the nature of the gods and all life.
Lithaladhwen: I used it to learn to read upside down.
Der DWSage: ...Don't get me started on gods.
AngeloState606: Hello, again.
Der DWSage: You learn a lot about them when you start answering directly to them.
Lithaladhwen: Kazeros is really nice. I've met him. Super super nice.
Lithaladhwen: I didn't like Nikumu, but then I guess I don't have to since he already hates me anyway.
AngeloState606: (Is the blacksmith hot?)
Lithaladhwen: Reshtaha, I don't know. He was weird, but he seemed reasonable enough even though for some reason he...whatever.
AngeloState606: (:-D)
Lithaladhwen: Anyway, Kazeros was cool.
Lithaladhwen: You should meet him.
Papa Tymisonn: (ALL blacksmiths are hot! Just ask Haphaestos!)
Lithaladhwen: Super guy.
Der DWSage: Reshtaha...that's the death god, isn't it?
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, it is.
OMG Priam: (Depends! He's thin, strongly built, lots of muscles and no fat, and with long black hair in a braid)
Der DWSage: *Nods* I think I met him once.
AngeloState606: (*Snicker*)
Der DWSage: Hard to tell.
Papa Tymisonn: (Resh: Nope. That was a craz homeless guy.)
OMG Priam: (His apron is really oily, though, it looks like he just came from working. Little bit of sweat-smell.)
Papa Tymisonn: (*crazy)
Lithaladhwen: I bet you'd know. I don't know what he was doing, but we had to kill the guy who was his avatar, or at least he wanted the guy to be his avatar because he was really powerful but he didn't say anything about the necrophilia.
AngeloState606: (Mwahahaha *rubs hands together maniacally*)
Lithaladhwen: I don't think he was into that, but you never know.
Der DWSage: (Sorune:Actually, I met you while you were secretly talking with Ayra.)
Lithaladhwen: I didn't ask Reshtaha about it.
Lithaladhwen: I don't think it's any of my business.
AngeloState606: *Holds a hand out* My name's Zyvanna, by the way.
Der DWSage: <_< Well..I met him, I think, while talking with the Wai Reaper.
OMG Priam: Milo. Plyeasure t'meet yew.
OMG Priam: *shakes!*
AngeloState606: Milo. *smiles, shakes.*
AngeloState606: So what are all the flasks for?
OMG Priam: (brb)
Lithaladhwen: Oh! Well, that's good.
Lithaladhwen: Anyway, gods and stuff are good. I mean, it's good to have them around at least. I think.
Der DWSage: Depends on the god.
Der DWSage: 6.6
Papa Tymisonn: (*Sage gets a wedgie from Nakibe*)
Der DWSage: *Lets the squirrel down, where it scampers off in another direction*
Der DWSage: He was ready to go.
Lithaladhwen: *nod*
Lithaladhwen: Good deal. He should go then. He probably knows best.
Der DWSage: Animals usually do know better than people...
Lithaladhwen: Damn right. Are there many Druids on this continent?
Lithaladhwen: I've only met you, I think. And you're not from here.
Lithaladhwen: Because I'm kind of curious.
Lithaladhwen: I thought there'd be more.
Lithaladhwen: But maybe that's just because there are a lot where I come from.
Lithaladhwen: Do you know?
Der DWSage: Well...
Der DWSage: 9_9; There's...the queen.
Der DWSage: I'm not sure of any others at all.
Der DWSage: And she's not from here either.
Lithaladhwen: Wow.
Der DWSage: ...I suppose Doma isn't very in-touch with its roots.
Lithaladhwen: Hm.
Lithaladhwen: They like cities here, I think.
Lithaladhwen: It's hard to be a Druid in a city.
Lithaladhwen: Cities are good for some things, I guess.
OMG Priam: (back)
Lithaladhwen: I mean, living in groups is good for people. Otherwise most humanoids are just steaks on legs.
Der DWSage: Amongst other things.
OMG Priam: Theese? 'ey're f'r me work. Puttin' a big ol' contrapshen t'gethr.
Lithaladhwen: Have you tried Volt? If you see Chandler, ask him about it. It's very good, and the ingredients are natural and stuff.
Lithaladhwen: It's fizzy and full of stuff.
Lithaladhwen: *nodnod*
Der DWSage: Volt...I think I did onc.e
OMG Priam: Alweys gotta keep th' parts lubricaet'd. Especially since ah be strippen et doen so of'n an' rebuildin' from scratch.
Der DWSage: once.*
Lithaladhwen: *claps hands* Good! I'm glad.
Der DWSage: Didn't like it too much. It burned, not just fizzed.
OMG Priam: An this stuff'll do th' job neicely.
Der DWSage: *Shrug* I guess my tongue's just too sensitive.
Lithaladhwen: Hm. Don't know why it burned. That's weird.
Lithaladhwen: Maybe there was alcohol in it. You spike it?
Lithaladhwen: Anyway. I mentioned before that I came here because of Chandler. I actually came to negotiate some trade agreements with this continent because he brought Volt with him and I wanted people to be able to try it.
Lithaladhwen: I mean, people on Ka'thalar, because you guys already have it.
Lithaladhwen: Right?
Der DWSage: IM:Oh dear.
AngeloState606: IM: Mmm...lubrication.
Der DWSage: *Nods*
AngeloState606: So what are you building? *she touches his shoulder lightly*
Lithaladhwen: Mmmkay.
OMG Priam: Ooh, et's a macheen t'get frohm one place t'nother, quicker'n a hoarse'll do. Mah colleague, 'e calls et an 'awtoaembyulaytorr.'
Lithaladhwen: Anyway, General Hakaril has been in some correspondence with my parent-people.
Lithaladhwen: I say parent-people because they aren't my parents but they raised me as much as you raise someone who isn't your kid but is everyone's kid because no one had her.
Der DWSage: IM:Remember what you learned from your wife, Sorune.
Der DWSage: IM:Smile, nod, and above all, actually listen.
OMG Priam: Ah'd almoest get tired o' rebuildin et, bu' ah love workin wif mah 'ands, an' this is som' excitin' work.
Der DWSage: IM:They can SMELL when you don't listen.
AngeloState606: I see. *Grins*
Der DWSage: Adoptive parents.
AngeloState606: Sounds fascinating!
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. But I'm everyone's.
Der DWSage: Oh. Community child.
Lithaladhwen: They found me. *points to the fox lying patiently under the bench* With foxes.
Lithaladhwen: Which is why Alex is my nephew.
Lithaladhwen: My brothers and sisters are his great-something grandparents.
Lithaladhwen: Make sense?
AngeloState606: How long have you been working on it?
Der DWSage: Actually, it does.
OMG Priam: How long....hmmmm.
OMG Priam: *counts on fingers*
OMG Priam: Mebbe four yeers? Mebbe up t'seven, d'pendin' on when ye start counten.
Lithaladhwen: That's good. A lot of people get confused.
Lithaladhwen: But that's where I get my name. No one in Tuatha is named Volpecula. My parent-people are the Benshas.
AngeloState606: Wow. You're very persistent.
OMG Priam: Jes' found a cause worth followen, is all.
Lithaladhwen: So if you see Hare or Namil Bensha, compliment them a lot. They'll know you're putting them on, but it's good diplomacy and they like it.
AngeloState606: I'm sure I'd have been able to stick to something that long.
Lithaladhwen: ^_^
Der DWSage: ...Right then.
OMG Priam: 'Ow long you been playin 'at instr'ment?
Der DWSage: It's like dealing with my father in law, at that.
Lithaladhwen: Or rather, Hare does. Namil doesn't care.
AngeloState606: Oh...about 111 years.
AngeloState606: *smiles*
Lithaladhwen: How long have you been married?
OMG Priam: See, 'at makes me own seven yeers seem like nothen!
Der DWSage: Twenty-fifth anniversary in three months.
AngeloState606: *Grin*
Lithaladhwen: Cool!
AngeloState606: True, but when you have to start over from scratch...
Lithaladhwen: I'm supposed to have lots of Druid babies, but there's no one here. You know how it goes. Maybe you do.
OMG Priam: Ye 'ad to start o'er learnin?
AngeloState606: Oh no...not me.
AngeloState606: I'm meant you.
AngeloState606: You said you've had to rebuild it before....right?
OMG Priam: Oh, aye. But...
Der DWSage: Erm...well, there are special circumstances around my son, but yes.
OMG Priam: e'ry taime we start o'er, et gets better.
Lithaladhwen: You have a son?
AngeloState606: I see.
AngeloState606: Who else works on it with you
AngeloState606: ?
Der DWSage: Yeah. He's still on Y'tuin.
Lithaladhwen: Why?
Der DWSage: ...He feels it's still his home.
OMG Priam: Mah colleague? Kurt, I think 'e's from some kingd'm in th' North.
Lithaladhwen: Ah.
Der DWSage: Despite everything. I admire him, but I'm a little...sad.
Lithaladhwen: *nod* I would be.
Der DWSage: I never got a chance to be a real father to him, either.
AngeloState606: I see.
Lithaladhwen: That would be hard.
AngeloState606: This sounds so interesting.
AngeloState606: Would you show me?
AngeloState606: *Bats eyelashes*
OMG Priam: They kicked 'im out f'r thinken too much, or somethin, an' now he spends his taime thinkin' up better thin's for th' awto.
OMG Priam: Ooh, of caerse!
AngeloState606: IM: And maybe I can get into your pants.
Lithaladhwen: Maybe you'll get your chance. I mean, I don't have real parents at all, but that doesn't mean I have no connection to my people. You'll be all right.
Lithaladhwen: *sigh* I'm supposed to have sooooo many babies. But I'm just getting out and starting to look, so I'm not expecting any mates or children for a while.
AngeloState606: *Smile*
Der DWSage: ...You'll be happier if you wait. Trust me.
OMG Priam: ((This is the part where people who know Milo's nickname laugh riotously))
AngeloState606: (Which would be?)
Der DWSage: Your country doesn't do arranged marriages, does it?
Lithaladhwen: It's weird. According to rumor I can get pregnant like falling off a log, which means I can't have sex or fall off logs. Not that I want to do either right now.
OMG Priam: 'Eer, we're locaet'd just outside th' gates o' Doma.
Lithaladhwen: Foxes mate for life and falling off logs hurts.
Der DWSage: ...They just mean that you can get pregnant amazingly easy.
AngeloState606: *Grin* When would you like to show me?
Lithaladhwen: I know that.
OMG Priam: Ooh, whene'er ye'd like t' go!
Lithaladhwen: And no, no arranged marriages.
AngeloState606: *Shrugs* Well! I'm not busy right now!
Der DWSage: >_>; IM:Right. They SMELL when you don't listen, Sorune.
Lithaladhwen: I mean, there are rules, obviously.
OMG Priam: *seems to be drawing from her excitement! Also seems to be unaware of her particular type of excitement!*
Lithaladhwen: But you still pick your mate.
OMG Priam: Shall we go, en? Ah need t' get these hoeme, anywaye.
LovelyJester: *Belatedly* yeah.
Der DWSage: Hm...
AngeloState606: Of course!
AngeloState606: Lead the way.
OMG Priam: *does!*
AngeloState606: (I'm ever so curious. What's his nickname?)
Papa Tymisonn: You seem distraced. What's wrong?
OMG Priam: (You'll find out once they arrive. Shall we make a separate chat for this?)
LovelyJester: e_e I can't find the spices I need.
AngeloState606: (Doesn't matter to me.)
Lithaladhwen: (If you want. If you do, I want a log!)
Papa Tymisonn: What do you need?
Der DWSage: 9_9 Hoy. I wonder, sometimes...
Lithaladhwen: (Or an invite!)
Lithaladhwen: What?
Der DWSage: If people are born in the right 'home' for them.
AngeloState606: (It's up to you. I don't mind keeping it here.)
OMG Priam: (I'ma make a separate room, just for shits)
AngeloState606: (Alrighty)
OMG Priam: ( aim:gochat?roomname=milopluszyvannaequalstwo )
Lithaladhwen: I don't know. Maybe not necessarily. Do you like it here?
Der DWSage: Honestly?
Der DWSage: I can't imagine living on Y'tuin again, after having been here.
Der DWSage: *Counts up something* And four years ago, I wouldn't have been able to imagine not being on Y'tuin.
LovelyJester: I do not need it because it is not here apparantly!
LovelyJester: *Shakes fist*
Papa Tymisonn: *puts hand over her fist* Calm down. We will find it...
LovelyJester: They have not heard of proper cooking spices!
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: *Looks over to the ranting chefpire!*
LovelyJester: *rubs her pregnant tum* e_e
Der DWSage: *Will he need to put a wooden ladle through her heart?*
LovelyJester: *Which is now rather mighty in contrast to her tiny frame*
Der DWSage: I feel sorry for that man...
Der DWSage: I remember when Celine got pregnant. Hormones like no tomorrow.
LovelyJester: I want to make curried pickles! >_< They do not have the stuff!
Lithaladhwen: I hope I'm nicer when I have a baby. But I probably won't be. I don't think women can really help it.
Der DWSage: Well, you're growing an entirely new person inside of you.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah.
AngeloState606: (Mmm....curried pickles. That's DEFINITELY a pregnant-woman craving)
Der DWSage: They can't control you directly, but you sure as hell don't have complete control of yourself.
Lithaladhwen: Yeeeup.
Der DWSage: S'what Celine told me, at any rate.
Der DWSage: And I believe her. Wanting honied watermelon.
Lithaladhwen: I helped deliver a baby once. It was crazy, and kind of goopy.
Der DWSage: I thank each and every one of the gods that I didn't have to do that bit.
Lithaladhwen: Guys don't usually do well. I think that it must be very upsetting.
LovelyJester: *Is still a very young girl at that! ONly 17!&
LovelyJester: *Scandalous!*
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: IM:Probably part elf or dwarf or halfling or something.
LovelyJester: *looks almost to the point of throwing a small temper tantrum*
Der DWSage: IM:And only LOOKS 17.
Lithaladhwen: (Man....she's pregnant at an age when Yadali was still young enough to run around without pants.)
Lithaladhwen: (Not that she doesn't still...I mean, every Druid enjoys a good frolic.)
LovelyJester: *Nope! Allllll human. And it shows. Though olive skinned and black haired, it's a little gypsy! :D*
Papa Tymisonn: *looks somewhat older... maybe even... ten years?*
Der DWSage: (...Wait, Yadali wears pants? This changes EVERYTHING.)
Lithaladhwen: (Yes, she wears pants, you hobag.)
LovelyJester: (ho bag!)
Der DWSage: (Silence, muckraker!)
Papa Tymisonn: We will find it... let's find another stand, mm?
LovelyJester: *Dejected sigh*
Der DWSage: >_>
LovelyJester: *She's been truly impossible the past couple weeks, as her chief source of entertainment, AKA her boss and her suitors, have left, depriving her of her living soap opera*
Papa Tymisonn: (Card: THAT'S IT! *goes to Earth, get a TV, and a satellite dish* THERE! Now for the love of God, LEAVE ME ALONE!)
Lithaladhwen: (Also, she doesn't have Shakti around to entertain her.)
Der DWSage: (Jinx:*Finds sudden craving for electrical wiring...*)
LovelyJester: (Amazing how entertaining Foes are!)
Der DWSage: (Jinx should employ Kumo as a baby-sitter. And see how things go.)
Papa Tymisonn: (You like your characters ALIVE, right)
Papa Tymisonn: (?)
Der DWSage: (Kumo would be alive.)
Der DWSage: (Just...heavily mangled.)
Der DWSage: (And by 'heavily mangled' I of course mean 'only barely breathing.' But alive!)
Papa Tymisonn: (And then Jenna would step on his throat.)
LovelyJester: *paws through a new stand, closer to the druid and co, on a SEARCH! TO SATISFY PREGNANCY CRAVINGS!*
Der DWSage: (He would have made certain that it'd be more trouble to kill him than to keep him alive at that point.)
Der DWSage: <_<
Der DWSage: What spices is it that you need?
Papa Tymisonn: *looks as well*
Papa Tymisonn: Curry, or pickling salt, or... what?
Lithaladhwen: *scratches the top of her head* Sorune, I think I'm going to go take a nap in the woods. If you get bored, I'll be hanging our by the duck pond. I like them.
Lithaladhwen: 'kay?
Der DWSage: Have fun, Yadi.
Der DWSage: *Scratches his chin!*
Der DWSage: Curry, that's a block down the street. Pickling salt...don't know offhand.
Lithaladhwen: *snaps her fingers and Alex gets up*
Lithaladhwen: *the two totally run off to play in the woods or possibly be distracted by something along the way*
Lithaladhwen: *at any rate....*
Lithaladhwen: </Yadali>
LovelyJester: Curry isn't one spice.
LovelyJester: It's several.
LovelyJester: *Growls* I GIVE UP!
Der DWSage: <_<
Papa Tymisonn: ... we can always BUY curried pickles...
Der DWSage: IM:Though where you'd find enough of them at this time of night is beyond me.
MajorGeneralTso: (Aaaaaah!)
LovelyJester: But....they won't have enough salt.....
Der DWSage: Salt...salt...
Der DWSage: *Scratches his chin*
LovelyJester: *Rubs her stomach* We need salt!
Der DWSage: ...Two just inside the alleyway a block thataway. *Points!*
Der DWSage: I've a picture-perfect memory when it comes to food shopping. ^_^
Papa Tymisonn: We'll FIND salt...
Lithaladhwen: (Why am I so tempted....)
Lithaladhwen: (to play Shakti?)
Der DWSage: (Because you are an Ashley.)
LovelyJester: o.o OOOH.
LovelyJester: thanks.
LovelyJester: Be right back!
Der DWSage: (...Do eeet. See if you can freak out Sorune. =D)
LovelyJester: *speed waddles in that direction*
Lithaladhwen: (Why would she freak out Sorune?)
Der DWSage: (I'm not entirely sure. I've only heard the stories.)
Papa Tymisonn: o.o Wait! Farida!
Lithaladhwen: (They've RPed together!)
Lithaladhwen: (She was bitch-buffing Taiar!)
Der DWSage: (OH! Okay. I was thinking of someone else, I think.)
Lithaladhwen: (Quinn, maybe? She's the only one people talk about, as far as I know.)
Lithaladhwen: *Someone behind Sorune flicks the back of his ear*
Lithaladhwen: Hey, Sorune.
Der DWSage: *Flicked! And he turns!* Hm? Oh, hello.
Lithaladhwen: <Shakti>
Papa Tymisonn: ... *ears perk up*
Papa Tymisonn: ... The hair on the back of my neck... *rub rub*
Lithaladhwen: How ya been?
Der DWSage: Oh, fair enough I suppose.
Der DWSage: ...I STILL want to go back to that monument.
Lithaladhwen: So do I. Thanks for lending me your notes, by the way.
Der DWSage: Not a problem.
Papa Tymisonn: ...
Lithaladhwen: I had to do all sorts of reports and nonsense, so they helped.
Papa Tymisonn: *follows Farida*
Der DWSage: *Shrug* Isn't as though I'll forget that place in a hurry.
Lithaladhwen: No shit. Fucking fantastic.
Lithaladhwen: The paintings and everything. I don't care if that stupid freaking thing is down there this time.
LovelyJester: *Waddles back, spices in hand*
Lithaladhwen: That guy distracted me EVERY TIME I went to go do something interesting.
Papa Tymisonn: ... there you go.
Der DWSage: *Snickers*
Papa Tymisonn: Now, to inspect the freaky feeling.
Papa Tymisonn: *turns around* Sister! So nice to see you.
Der DWSage: *And another look at the fearsome chefpire!*
Lithaladhwen: ...Sal! Hey. I told you about the thing with the stuff, right?
Der DWSage: ...Never introduce myself. Sorune Yohlm. *Holds out hand to her!*
Papa Tymisonn: Specifics, Es.
Der DWSage: Introduced*
Lithaladhwen: The people need to know about the things that are happening in the place. Sorune was there.
Papa Tymisonn: ...
LovelyJester: Farida Messiah.
LovelyJester: *holds out a muchly braceletted hand*
Papa Tymisonn: *points at Es* And I'm that one's brother.
LovelyJester: IM: ........Great. The family's here.
Lithaladhwen: That he is.
Der DWSage: *Shake!* And you get to deal with pregnancy cravings?
Der DWSage: Lucky you.
LovelyJester: He brought it on himself.
Papa Tymisonn: *shakey shake!*
Lithaladhwen: *snort*
Papa Tymisonn: I did.
Der DWSage: *Chuckles* You had NO idea what you're getting yourself into...
Papa Tymisonn: ... I wouldn't say THAT.... >.>
Der DWSage: My wife was pregnant once. Seventeen months, since she's an Elf.
Der DWSage: I learned entire new foodgroups.
Lithaladhwen: Seventeen ....shit. This is why Catholicism would never work for elves. Too much time being pregnant when you're a damn human.
Lithaladhwen: Speaking of which, how's that amulet working for you, Farida?
LovelyJester: *Winces*
Der DWSage: <_<
LovelyJester: Glad I'm not an elf.
Papa Tymisonn: Me too.
Lithaladhwen: Yeeaah. Ungood.
LovelyJester: *grins* Oh, it's working very well.
LovelyJester: Though I'm anxious to try the other stones later.
Lithaladhwen: *nods* You know, technically my employers paid for it. I conned them out of some funding.
LovelyJester: nVn
Lithaladhwen: Hope you can make good use of it. The ladies thought of it, actually.
AngeloState606: (Does Catholicism exist in Gaera?)
Lithaladhwen: (No, but Shakti and Cardinal are from Spain.)
AngeloState606: (OH!)
AngeloState606: (Didn't realize that was Shakti!)
AngeloState606: (I'm so distracted!)
Lithaladhwen: (I totally linked a thing and am playing her. Besides, you're in another room as well. S'all good.)
LovelyJester: (No. these are offworlders.)
LovelyJester: I'm sure we will.
Der DWSage: IM:Catholicism...sounds familiar.
Der DWSage: IM:Vaguely.
Der DWSage: IM:Maybe Enlil mentioned it once.
Der DWSage: *Begins humming a foreign ditty, letting the others chat*
Lithaladhwen: If there's one thing that my job is good for, it's no-questions-asked funding.
Lithaladhwen: *finger to lips* No telling the people about the thing.
Papa Tymisonn: How are things at the *cough* house?
Lithaladhwen: *smirk* Jeri's house? They're great. She threw out a client the other night. Never seen anything like it.
Papa Tymisonn: Was he being rude?
Lithaladhwen: More than rude. There's a difference between rougher tastes and what this guy tried to pull. He's very sorry now. She... laid into him pretty hard.
Lithaladhwen: Jeri the damn chronoclast.
Lithaladhwen: You know that's what other madams call her? Shit. *whistles* It was great.
Der DWSage: <_<
AngeloState606 has left the room.
Papa Tymisonn: I'll bet...
Lithaladhwen: Anyway, the rest of it you're probably not so interested in. Business as usual.
Papa Tymisonn: As long as things are going well.
LovelyJester: (I miss mah hoes.)
Lithaladhwen: (We all do. We should do that again sometime.)
Der DWSage: >_>
Der DWSage: IM:...I'm surrounded by whores, I guess.
Lithaladhwen: (I love Jeri's house. I created a mage character just to be a madam at our RP brothel. >_> )
Lithaladhwen: *to Sorune* What?
Lithaladhwen: You've got a look.
LovelyJester: (Heheheh.)
Der DWSage: IM:Funny, I figured the day I was surrounded by whores without my knowing would involve more booze and dollar bills.
Der DWSage: Just ruminating.
Der DWSage: That was an amazing mural back at the monument...
CGNakibe: (Wait another 20 years to do that. >:{ )
Lithaladhwen: (I should get her a PS sheet.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Yes you should.)
LovelyJester: (dollar bills?)
CGNakibe: (And Heh. You probably should.)
Der DWSage: (Eh, I know SOME country has a paper currency.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Sore ass. BRB.)
LovelyJester: (.......kinky.)
CGNakibe: (Didn't know Cha was into that. >;P)
Lithaladhwen: (You're missin' out, dude. Charles is CRAZY.)
Lithaladhwen: (*wink*)
LovelyJester: (Charles is all over that. :P)
CGNakibe: (Wow. NEWFOUND RESPECT for Charles, yes!)
Der DWSage: (Oh, that reminds me.)
Der DWSage: (*Gives Lex a bucketful of leather whips to dangle from her boobs*)
Papa Tymisonn: (... you people are perverts.)
Der DWSage: (Of course we are, Cha.)
Der DWSage: (Anyway. Lex gets to combine two of her hobbies into one now!)
Lithaladhwen: (Anyway, we're RPing.)
Lithaladhwen: That mural was ...unfuckingbelievable.
Papa Tymisonn: ... language...
Der DWSage: Yeah. Hard to believe it could've been done with even a needle.
Lithaladhwen: Of course, you know Captain Destruction would probably have just blown it all to hell.
LovelyJester: (Leather whips? .............Interesting idea, but I'm not sure I have that much control.)
Der DWSage: Of course.
Der DWSage: And then I would gladly have let Sher eat him. ^_^
Lithaladhwen: Sal, what do you care? I'm a grown woman and I can use the filthiest fucking language I can muster as long as it pleases my horrible little heart.
CGNakibe: (You could do slightly better with silk ribbons with weighted ends. *nod nod* >:P)
Papa Tymisonn: It's unseemly.
Der DWSage: <_<
Papa Tymisonn: IM: In public.
Lithaladhwen: Uh huh. Don't lecture me about unseemly.
Der DWSage: IM:Resist that there urge, druid boy.
CGNakibe: (SINFUL. >:{ )
Der DWSage: I find the entire swearing issue...silly, really.
Lithaladhwen: Not until I go grab my crucifix and a nice nun's habit to cover up my ankles and arms.
Lithaladhwen: Ha! See? Other people agree with me.
Lithaladhwen: At least I don't take the name of your god in vain. Be glad with that.
Der DWSage: Well, I'm not sure I count. I come from another world altogether. >_>
Der DWSage: *Shrug*
Lithaladhwen: (And Esperanza used to be such a nice child.....)
Lithaladhwen: (tsktsktsk)
Papa Tymisonn: (Torture, betrayal, and near-execution does that to a person.)
LovelyJester: o_O IM: so many offworlders.
Lithaladhwen: (It could, yes. You make a good case.)
Lithaladhwen: Eh. S'okay, Sorune. So are we. It's all good.
Papa Tymisonn: Indeed. Where are you from?
Der DWSage: *Hums* Oh. Well then.
Der DWSage: <_< Doubt you've heard of it. It's a world called Y'tuin.
Der DWSage: And probably one of the more...crucial planets out there.
Papa Tymisonn: Y'tuin... Es?
Papa Tymisonn: You've heard of that one, right? It sounds familiar...
Der DWSage: It does?
Lithaladhwen: I dunno. Probably.
Lithaladhwen: I don't think we have anyone there, though.
Lithaladhwen: Seems damned unlikely.
Der DWSage: Even more unlikely than you think.
Der DWSage: Until...lessee...
Der DWSage: Five months ago, it was covered by a gigantic barrier to make certain nothing could get in from the outside.
Lithaladhwen: Yup, that would do it.
Papa Tymisonn: *nod*
Lithaladhwen: Most places don't bother.
Lithaladhwen: The ones that do tend to stand out a tad bit.
Der DWSage: *Shrug* There was also a war going on as soon as it went down.
Lithaladhwen: Super.
Der DWSage: So while someone could slip in at that time, they'd have a devil of a time finding out what to do when they were there.
Lithaladhwen: Not like we haven't done it before. My last assignment was a place called Ibidan. Kind of remote.
Lithaladhwen: It had this whole religious territorial warfare thing going on.
Der DWSage: IM:...Whores that have a super secret organization.
Der DWSage: IM:I think Yadali slipped me one of those mushrooms.
Lithaladhwen: So I was supposed to help do something about that nonsense. Sal, did you read those reports?
Papa Tymisonn: Ooh. Yeah. Tricky situation, that...
Papa Tymisonn: (brb again. I apparently ate pasta reserved for my sister.)
Papa Tymisonn: (Must... yeesh... make more.)
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. Elves and humans doing the genocide and propaganda crap all over the damn place.
Lithaladhwen: This place is a damn vacation, whatever else is going on.
Lithaladhwen: At least the crazy dangerous bullshit is INTERESTING.
Lithaladhwen: Holy wars are tedious.
Der DWSage: ...Well, unless there's a genuine reason behind them.
Der DWSage: And not just 'kill the heretics.'
Lithaladhwen: It was 'kill the heretics who have the land our gods have allotted for us alone' for the most part.
Lithaladhwen: It was also racial, but that wasn't the public face of the conflict.
Der DWSage: Yeah, I know the pain there.
Lithaladhwen: The big excuse was the whole religion thing.
Der DWSage: <_<; I've had to defuse...one holy war in my life. Usually they don't bother.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, well. It's this....thing.
Lithaladhwen: Threat to the plane and whatnot. Not allowed.
Der DWSage: *Nods* The project.
Papa Tymisonn: ...
Papa Tymisonn: IM: How much has she told him?
Lithaladhwen: Well, things that threaten whole planes are bad. People should do something about them.
Der DWSage: ...It's generally hoped that they will. o_o
Lithaladhwen: Yup. Especially when you, you know. Live there.
Der DWSage: Then it stops becoming a hope and becomes a 'get off your ass and do it' sort of thing.
Lithaladhwen: *laughs*
Lithaladhwen: (BRB. Hunger.)
PsychoWarden2002 has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: (I return.)
Lithaladhwen: (Ramen is in the works.)
Der DWSage: (Hurrah?)
Lithaladhwen: So, Sal. You've been quiet. How have you been aside from the crazy food demands?
Lithaladhwen: (*pokes everyone*)
Der DWSage: (Hey, I'm waiting for Cha to respond.)
Der DWSage: *Yawns suddenly, and without remorse! This is a yawn...of SLEEPINESS*
Der DWSage: I think I'll go on home and get some sleep, if you don't mind...
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, that's fine. It was good seeing you.
Der DWSage: Getting tired. Must be the moon, or somesuch thing.
Lithaladhwen: If I hear anything from Silvar about the thing, I'll let you know.
Der DWSage: *Yawns again* Thanks. I gave you the card, right?
Lithaladhwen: I don't know. If you did I've got it somewhere.
Der DWSage: Eh, I'll just give you another...
Der DWSage: *Digs in his pocket. Comes out with a small card giving directions from the southern gate of doma to his home*
Lithaladhwen: Thanks. *takes*
Der DWSage: *And hey. He follows them directions!*
Der DWSage: (G'night.)
Lithaladhwen: (Night.)
Lithaladhwen: (Thanks for hangin' out with us.)
LovelyJester: (sorry guys. zoned out studyin'.)
Lithaladhwen: (Charles apparently dropped off the face of Gaera or Earth or someplace.)
Papa Tymisonn: (No. Had to go back to cooking.)
CGNakibe has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: (Ah! There you are!)
Lithaladhwen: (I thought we'd lost you.)
LovelyJester: to studying.
LovelyJester: (I meant to multitask, but it turns out I'm shitty.)
Lithaladhwen: (Ah. That's all good. Studying is important.)
MajorGeneralTso: (...<.<...)
Lithaladhwen: (Any indication of when Der Cha will return?)
MajorGeneralTso: (*Does an OOC Jig!*)
Papa Tymisonn: (... hi.)
Lithaladhwen: (Hey. You back?)
Papa Tymisonn: (Yes I am.)
Papa Tymisonn: (I'm sorry. Didn't see the whole "waiting for cha" thing yet)
Papa Tymisonn: Oh. Yes. I've been good. Things have been... rather quiet.
Lithaladhwen: Ah. By the way, now that Sorune's gone, I wrote to you about the interplanar thing I'm working on with Silvar, right?
Papa Tymisonn: ... if you did, I haven't received it yet...
Lithaladhwen: Ah. Well, basically Gaera seems to be having some issuse with another plane. I checked and we don't have anyone there.
Papa Tymisonn: ... huh. Did you contact HQ?
Lithaladhwen: The DPG doesn't need to know about this yet. Not until I'm comfortable. Got it?
Lithaladhwen: They know a bit.
Lithaladhwen: But I do not want them thinking they can step in and take control of other people's business.
Papa Tymisonn: I don't think people will mind if it's in their best interests...
Papa Tymisonn: This is the DPG's SPECIALTY.
Lithaladhwen: I know that, Sal. But until I have enough information to take to them, I'm not going to do anything.
Lithaladhwen: I need to be able to bring them evidence.
Papa Tymisonn: ... alright...
Lithaladhwen: I'm just letting you know in case something happens.
Lithaladhwen: I might be unavailable for a while
Papa Tymisonn: Please, keep me up to date if you can. Letters, reach out with your mind, whatever.
Papa Tymisonn: I want to be kept in the loop. I may even be able to help.
Lithaladhwen: You'll be informed. I mean, I'm sure Silvar would tell you if I died or something. That's not an issue.
Lithaladhwen: I just...told you I wasn't going to disappear on you without letting you know what was going on.
Lithaladhwen: *shrug*
Papa Tymisonn: ... I appreciate that.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, well
Lithaladhwen: Whatever. >_>
Papa Tymisonn: ... most siblings would hug at a point like this.
Lithaladhwen: *inches away a little*
Papa Tymisonn: S'what I thought.
Papa Tymisonn: *does a friendly punch instead*
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. Well. I'm not one with the hugging most of the time.
Lithaladhwen: That I can handle.
Papa Tymisonn: Alright.
Lithaladhwen: Also, I'm going to tell Silvar.
Lithaladhwen: About the people.
Papa Tymisonn: ... ... very well.
Papa Tymisonn: Don'
Papa Tymisonn: t feel the need to tell him EVERYTHING, though.
Lithaladhwen: What do you mean?
Papa Tymisonn: The less he knows, the better.
Lithaladhwen: Bullshit. Why?
Papa Tymisonn: Well, for one, it's nice to know there's SOMETHING I know that he doesn't... *smirk*
Lithaladhwen: *snort*
Papa Tymisonn: But seriously, telling ANYONE risks the organization being compromised and made less effective.
Lithaladhwen: Uh huh.
Papa Tymisonn: And if you hadn't noticed, news travels around here. Plus, this world has offworld travel, however rudimentary.
Papa Tymisonn: We could be undone by... word of mouth.
Lithaladhwen: Look, he's the one who's basically in charge of this whole thing. Not the DPG. He's the one who needs to know.
Lithaladhwen: If he has to keep it quiet, so be it. But I'm not witholding information that may be useful to the guy trying to protect the plane where I've been assigned, and where my brother and his family live.
Lithaladhwen: Risks be damned.
Lithaladhwen: The risk to this plane is more important.
Lithaladhwen: I trust him not to be a dumb fuck.
Papa Tymisonn: ... agreed.
Lithaladhwen: You know I don't make that decision lightly.
Papa Tymisonn: Just... make sure he SWEARS himself to secrecy.
Lithaladhwen: He's a big kid. I'm sure he's had to keep secrets before.
Papa Tymisonn: (KoD: I have pimples on my ANUS. Tell no one!)
Lithaladhwen: Anyway, if he knows that I'm working for the DPG, that means he'll obviously know about you. The whole sibling thing.
Lithaladhwen: So I'm telling you what I'm doing. This isn't me asking for permission or input.
Lithaladhwen: I'm notifying you that Silvar will know.
Papa Tymisonn: I know you too well to expect that.
Lithaladhwen: Fair?
Papa Tymisonn: Fair.
Lithaladhwen: *smirk* Good deal.
Papa Tymisonn: ... he's gonna look at me weird after this...
Lithaladhwen: Sal? He looks at you weirdly as it is.
Papa Tymisonn: ... true. But do I need that look AUGMENTED?
Lithaladhwen: Heh. I don't know. At least now he'll have a good reason. And you never know. The look might go away after he has some idea of why you're such a strange strange little man.
Papa Tymisonn: ... I prefer the term "eccentric".
Lithaladhwen: Uh huh. *grin* And I have mild socialization difficulties.
LovelyJester: *rubs her stomach*
LovelyJester: <_< Feed me.
Papa Tymisonn: ...
Papa Tymisonn: I have to go.
LovelyJester: *Is growing impatient, at all this talk, and less of getting her curried pickles*
Papa Tymisonn: (Charles' Body: CHARLES! YOU FRIKKING BASTARD! GO TO BED! GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!)
LovelyJester: *Toddles off*
LovelyJester: (Yeah. bedtime for me too. X_X)
LovelyJester: (Bye guys.)
Lithaladhwen: Yup. Seeya, kids.
Lithaladhwen: *heads off to hang out with Jeri and the girls*
Lithaladhwen: </Shakti>
Papa Tymisonn: *waves* We will talk tomorrow.
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Papa Tymisonn: </Card>
Lithaladhwen: </RP>
Lithaladhwen: *logs*
Papa Tymisonn: (So damn tired. *logs a backup* GOODNIGHT!)
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