You have just entered room "danceifyouwantto."
Lithaladhwen: This would be easier if Charles weren't working this week. His appetite for RP is as voracious as mine.
KnightsofSquare: I think I can take a break from purging the universe of life to RP
Besyanteo has entered the room.
KnightsofSquare: I'm up for RPing most anywhere, I think
Deus Fio: I've got a character for every occasion, 'cept MAC.
blender_bunny@mac.com: I have a character for every occasion except when I actually have to choose one :D
Besyanteo: Heh
Lithaladhwen: First of all.
Lithaladhwen: Bush and Blair want to take you to a Gay Bar.
Lithaladhwen: Secondly.
Lithaladhwen: Have we made any kind of decision about settingy things?
Deus Fio: Seryntas' bedroom.
Deus Fio: Everyone's just there.
Deus Fio: He's not even home.
Lithaladhwen: I have a character who can be there.
Deus Fio: Who, Quinn?
Lithaladhwen: Oh, wait. he's not home.
Lithaladhwen: I have another one, tehn.
Lithaladhwen: *then
Lithaladhwen: I also have many typos.
Lithaladhwen: Cel GETTO
Deus Fio: I dunno. I still haven't made up my mind about how I want to play him.
blender_bunny@mac.com: CEL GET YES
CelestinaStar has entered the room.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Yay :D
Lithaladhwen: ^o^
Lithaladhwen: GETTO
Deus Fio: I used to play him a lot angrier and more aggressive.
Deus Fio: But I do kind of like the way I played him a couple weeks ago. Kind of like a kid in a man's body.
Deus Fio: I thought up an interesting neurosis that might explain why.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Cel I kindly said STFU to a Seras clone :D
KnightsofSquare: Well, that's better than boring neuroses.
blender_bunny@mac.com: It was a very good feeling.
CelestinaStar: ! Where? When?!
blender_bunny@mac.com: In C!L, right now.
Lithaladhwen: Spleen: More power to you, amigo.
Lithaladhwen: That mean you want first gen?
CelestinaStar: YOU, SIR, WIN AN INTERNET OR TWELVE.
KnightsofSquare: Is there a finite number of internets?
CelestinaStar: ...YES.
KnightsofSquare: I mean, at some point do past winners have to relinquish their prizes?
Deus Fio: Like I said, I've got characters in every setting.
CelestinaStar: wait.
CelestinaStar: then NO.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Actually you gotta keep them
blender_bunny@mac.com: If you don't continue to win they rot away
blender_bunny@mac.com: THIS IS ENTROPY, IT HAPPENS TO THE INTERNETS
KnightsofSquare: That sucks.
Lithaladhwen: Okay. Someone here needs to be decisive.
Lithaladhwen: Gaera main.
Lithaladhwen: That means first gen.
Lithaladhwen: Right now.
CelestinaStar: FIRST GEN.
KnightsofSquare: Yes, Gaera main, first gen. We will be RPing under a freezing waterfall
KnightsofSquare: To build endurance
Lithaladhwen: I don't care. As long as we're decisive.
Deus Fio: Ake: Fuck this freezing waterfall, man.
Deus Fio: It's freezing.
Lithaladhwen: Quinn: Shit. My nipples could cut glass. Seriously, look at this, Ake.
CelestinaStar: I like the bar, man.
Lithaladhwen: BAR
Lithaladhwen: NOT A GAY BAR
Lithaladhwen: GAY BAR GAY BAR
T3chn0Namagomi has entered the room.
CelestinaStar: I just finished listening to that XD
Deus Fio: Ake: I'm looking.
Deus Fio: And continuing to look.
blender_bunny@mac.com: I want to take you all to a gaybar
Lithaladhwen: Cel. I've got something to put in you.
Lithaladhwen: I've got something to put in you!
Lithaladhwen: AT THE GAY BAR
Lithaladhwen: GAY BAR
CelestinaStar: At the gay bar.
blender_bunny@mac.com: AT THE GAYBAR
Lithaladhwen: GAY BAR
KnightsofSquare: Indeed.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Lets start a war?
Lithaladhwen: START A NUCLEAR WAR
Besyanteo: In the gay bar?
CelestinaStar: I'm cutting wire, you jackasses. One second.
Lithaladhwen: My firefox died. I blame.....
OnlineHost: Lithaladhwen rolled 1 7-sided die: 5
Lithaladhwen: Koss.
Besyanteo: Also:
KnightsofSquare: Inconceivable.
KnightsofSquare: I would never harm a fox.
Besyanteo: ... Librar,y so it's not a bar?
CelestinaStar: Library might be cool.
Lithaladhwen: Does that mean you're playing, Bes?
Deus Fio: ...what would Seryntas need in a library...
Besyanteo: I may. :-(
Deus Fio: Hmm...
Deus Fio: I'm fairly certain it's established that Seryntas can read.
Deus Fio: Yes
Deus Fio: *Yes.
CelestinaStar: *attempts to wire-wrap a stone*
Deus Fio: But he's definitely not bookish.
Deus Fio: I'm sure I can think of something.
Besyanteo: A guide to basket weaving!
Deus Fio: Basket weaving would frustrate him to the point of rampage.
Besyanteo: =D!
CelestinaStar: UNDER WATER basket weaving.
Lithaladhwen: (Besyanteo. Intro us up.)
Lithaladhwen: (MAKE IT SO)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (OMG I CAN PLAY TINT :D)
Besyanteo: *WELL*
Besyanteo: *It's... day. Because libraries close at night and all; A cold, cold noon day in Doma!*
Besyanteo: *Some folks are at bars, using drink to warm their bones, and some are in inns, warming themselves in other ways in rented rooms...*
Besyanteo: *But our story takes place in a Library, where people are trying to warm up by thinking really hard! Or something.*
Besyanteo: *The Doman National Library is a fine place for that, being a very large palce, with all manner of materials and references...*
Besyanteo: *What're YOU reading?*
Deus Fio: *Seryntas is wandering the stacks, one meaty hand thrust into the pocket of his winter vest.*
Lithaladhwen: (Oh hell. I was playing Tassi last night, and I'll do it again tonight.)
Lithaladhwen: (*ahem*)
CelestinaStar: *Dania is curled up in a chair, swords close by her side. She has a book on navigating in the air in her hands, and is in the chair in such a way that if she needs to--*
CelestinaStar: *but it isn't easily noticed by the casual observer.*
Lithaladhwen: (Hrm. What to do. Tassi or Myrnal. Myrnal has been asking for playtime, but Tassi likes libraries. Choices.)
CelestinaStar: (Flip a coin.)
OnlineHost: Lithaladhwen rolled 1 2-sided die: 1
Lithaladhwen: (Tassi it is.)
Deus Fio: *For those who don't know, Seryntas is not quite six feet tall, but easily 235, 240 pounds. What shows through his baggy clothing is muscle over muscle over muscle.*
Lithaladhwen: *A blonde woman in a wool peacoat wanders into the library, headed straight for all the theology texts. She's in her mid-twenties and more information about her can be found....*
Lithaladhwen: (Here. )
Lithaladhwen: <Tassi Wells>
Deus Fio: *But, as has been said before, it's not attractively toned. It was just worked on and worked on and worked on until he had the edge of strength over the majority of the humanoid opponents he's faced in battle.*
Lithaladhwen: *Tassi doesn't look like a fighter. She looks neither armed nor dangerous. A mage would notice she's got a definite specialty in holy-aligned magic, but really? She's just this girl, you know?*
CelestinaStar: *Dania is a well-defined woman, used to battle, and definitely has the scars to prove it. But the scars are old now, and her hair is sun-lightened and her skin is darkened from years of wind, sun, and rain exposure.*
Deus Fio: *He's not attractive at all, really. Big head with a big nose and mouth and normal-sized eyes that contrive to look small, especially under thick eyebrows.*
CGNakibe has entered the room.
CGNakibe: (Mew!)
Lithaladhwen: (Hey Shaun.)
CelestinaStar: (A Shaun. Hello.)
CGNakibe: (Where do we dance? And do we leave our friends behind?)
Lithaladhwen: (You dance in first gen in the library with Seryntas, Tassi, and a new young lady.)
CelestinaStar: (At the library. And only if they don't dance.)
Deus Fio: *Seryntas has scars, too, notably a recent-looking white one slanting down from just under his lip to his jawline that stands out starkly against the stubble on his face.*
Lithaladhwen: (Are we having some kind of description war?)
CelestinaStar: (Hey, I'm done. I only added more because I felt left out.)
Deus Fio: (Four messages is enough to do Seryntas in.)
Deus Fio: (So yeah, I'm done.)
CGNakibe: (Hmmm.)
Deus Fio: *He looks perplexed. He keeps touching the spines of the books on the shelves as though looking for something.*
Deus Fio: *But only with his right hand. His left is tucked firmly into the deep pocket of his vest.*
Deus Fio: Hmm...
Lithaladhwen: *Tassi comes around next to him and pulls a volume from the shelf.*
CelestinaStar: *Dania eyes him warily over her book.*
Lithaladhwen: I'm sorry. Did you need this one?
Lithaladhwen: *OMG Baronian accent! That's British for you new folk.*
Deus Fio: Huh? Oh, uh, no. I'm just looking for, you know, a book to read.
Deus Fio: I don't really work too much during the winter, and I need something to do.
Lithaladhwen: *raises an eyebrow*
Deus Fio: Besides drink and do push-ups.
Lithaladhwen: I see. Unfortunately I won't be much help to you there, I think.
Lithaladhwen: *flips back to the end of the book, scanning the index*
Deus Fio: *he says this like absolutely everyone else on the planet spends most of their leisure time drinking beer and doing push-ups*
Lithaladhwen: Hm. *replaces the book*
Lithaladhwen: Do you know where they keep geography volumes, by chance?
Besyanteo: (Lessee...)
Deus Fio: Like, atlases?
Deus Fio: Um. No.
CelestinaStar: Three stacks to your right. *Dania speaks up in an authorative alto.*
Lithaladhwen: *over her shoulder to Dania* Thank you! I've been looking for nearly an hour.
Lithaladhwen: *she puts her book back and heads around to her right*
CelestinaStar: *nods, and begins reading again*
Besyanteo: *There's a girl, by herself, at a table towards the middle of the library. She looks like she might be 20. She has black hair, long and straight, and gray eyes. She's wearing a tight black long sleeve shirt and green pants,*
Besyanteo: *and is reading a thick volume on herbology. She also has a book out about druidism, and a tome on history. What might lok a bit out of place,*
Besyanteo: *is the half foot wide crystal ball she keeps in her lap. Is it crystal? Hard to say, but that is the cliche for such things.*
Deus Fio: (Plastic.)
Deus Fio: (Clearly.)
Besyanteo: (Heh)
KnightsofSquare: (Transparent aluminum.)
Lithaladhwen: (Transparisteel.)
Besyanteo: (Koss wins something. Not sure what.)
Besyanteo: (I prefered the Trek reference. Sorry Ashley. :-( )
Deus Fio: (A hat made of electricity.)
Lithaladhwen: (It's okay. I'll let you off easy this time.)
Besyanteo: (And, since I was busy earlier,)
CGNakibe: (FOR NOW. >:P)
Lithaladhwen: *Tassi comes back around with an old book of Rivan maps. She sits in a chair near Dania and opens it up.*
Besyanteo: (I ought to backlog a bit)
CelestinaStar: (I have to duck out. I'm sorry. Hurt so bad.)
Lithaladhwen: (Hm?)
CelestinaStar: (I need to take a pain pill and lay down.)
CGNakibe: (Hurt? o.o)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Oh Cel feel better, hon)
Lithaladhwen: (By all means.)
Lithaladhwen: (Tally ho. Enjoy your pill.)
CGNakibe: (Take a load off, do whatever you need to.)
CGNakibe: (Feel well later.)
CelestinaStar: (*hugs all around.* Have fun. Write Dania out if you want to/have to. And thanks, Shaun--I'll be better once this fucking kidney stone passes. I feel ninty. x.x)
CelestinaStar has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: *Dania is in a library and is therefore busy reading. There. She is fully accounted for.*
Besyanteo: *she looks up as Seryntas wanders about*
Besyanteo: ... *in a timid voice* e-excuse me, sir?
Deus Fio: <_< Huh?
Besyanteo: I... ah... that is... ... I think the book you're looking for is... uhm... five rows down... by an author named Howard...
Deus Fio: What?
DarkEternal514 has entered the room.
Deus Fio: *he finds the book so mentioned and pulls it out.*
Besyanteo: W-w-w-well I just think th-th-th *it's getting hard to tell what she';s sayying. HOWEVER,*
Lithaladhwen: *looks up at the uber-stuttering girl*
Besyanteo: *He retrieves... a copy of "Kromnan the Konqueror." Looks racey!*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Is she all right?
Deus Fio: *He examines it closely.*
Besyanteo: *And conquer-y*
CGNakibe: (Classic!)
Besyanteo: *she blushes and sticks her nose firmly in her herbology book*
Deus Fio: How did...
blender_bunny@mac.com: *A shorter man is wandering the rows, walking with a pronounced limp on his clubbed foot, he is currently carrying a small stack of books*
Deus Fio: This is what I wanted to find, a book just like this.
Besyanteo: Ay-ay-I th-though you might l-like it...
Besyanteo: *timid thing.*
Deus Fio: That's...um...very nice of you.
Besyanteo: *she looks up slowly* Oh... y... you're welcome.
Besyanteo: *and she manages a smile!*
Deus Fio: *Seryntas looks just as nervous as she does, from a combination of possibly having his mind read and being put into a situation where he's talking to someone he doesn't know.*
Besyanteo: *she flushes crimson, and suddenly looks into her book again*
Deus Fio: IM: Calm down. That's why you're here.
Deus Fio: *bizarrely enough, if someone was listening to Seryntas' thoughts, it would sound almost like a dialogue was going on.*
Lithaladhwen: *glances from one of them to the other before returning to her maps and things with a smothered grin*
Besyanteo: ("And then he reminded himself that he was in fact here to meet new people, and so he tried to calm himself, as he continued to refer to himself in the third person...")
Deus Fio: IM: But I...I'm afraid. I'm nervous.
Lithaladhwen: (Bes wins.)
Besyanteo: (=D)
CGNakibe: *around this time in pops a young lad of about nine or ten, wearing light robes that are slightly dusty, and a tan complexion. For his part he seems to be straining under the weight of several books.*
Deus Fio: (Pretend the first of those was not in italics.)
CGNakibe: *huff puff* Umm.... Excuse me....
Deus Fio: IM: I'm naked.
Deus Fio: IM: You're not naked.
Besyanteo: *\she looks up!*
Deus Fio: IM: What's in your pocket means you're not naked.
Besyanteo: *at the kid!*
Lithaladhwen: *looks up at the boy as well*
CGNakibe: Could, um.... someone please help me?
Lithaladhwen: What do you need?
Deus Fio: *during this time, he's standing around looking kind of dumb, clutching this book in his free hand.*
CGNakibe: These... are.... *legs give out and the kid ends up on the ground, pushing the stack of books over* Kinda heavy... 9.9;;;
Lithaladhwen: Oh! *tosses her book on her chair behind her* Are you all right?
Besyanteo: *some of them... don't hit the floor!*
CGNakibe: Just... um.... lemme catch... my breath... >.<;;;
Besyanteo: *The girl has a hand out towards them!* *O_O*
Besyanteo: *the books, that is*
Besyanteo: *and she puts them down gently, in a place that's no on the kid's head.*
CGNakibe: *notices floaty books* They didn't *puff* seem that heavy *pant* before.... >.<;;;
Lithaladhwen: *crouches by the boy* Are you all right?
Deus Fio: I...um....
CGNakibe: Yeah. Thanks. I think I'm alright now..
Deus Fio: *Seryntas bends down to help stack the books back up.*
Deus Fio: *Again, right hand only.*
CGNakibe: *For those who care, most of those books are children's books. But one is apparently from the adult's section... and what's this about "Obscure Magical Theory"?*
CGNakibe: *slowly gets to his feet* Now.... um....
Lithaladhwen: *is still crouched on the ground, so he's taller than she is now!
Lithaladhwen: 9_9
CGNakibe: Which way was it to returns? I think I... kinda got lost with these books in my face. 9.9;;;
Besyanteo: ... that way... *points*
CGNakibe: Thank you, miss. *nods in the girl's direction*
Besyanteo: I could help with your books, if you want... *seems to stutter less suddenly*
CGNakibe: .... *looks at the stack of books*
CGNakibe: Um... sure, miss.... if you want... ^^;;
Lithaladhwen: *stands and picks up her book again*
Besyanteo: *and, she stands... and boks fly to her, in ones and twos*
CGNakibe: *looks at the books, frowns... then smiles as books begin flying* Woooowww.. o.o
Besyanteo: *until she's got 5 of them. Three in her arms, and two in the air*
KnightsofSquare: (she is CONAN, THE LIBRARIAN)
Besyanteo: (Heh.)
Lithaladhwen: (nice.)
CGNakibe: (Mike's on a roll tonight)
DarkLordKelne has entered the room.
Besyanteo: (I made a PS version of Magehand. I'm loving it already.)
Lithaladhwen: (Hey Kelne. Library. First gen.)
CGNakibe: (Although I'm wondering if he prefers plain french bread or Sourdough, personally)
Besyanteo: *and... to the returns stand, with the kid!*
Deus Fio: *Seryntas watches them without comment. It's maybe a little odd that he can deal with books flying around, but having a conversation is out of his reach.*
Lithaladhwen: (Bes: May I see? I want to replace Shakti's with that one.)
CGNakibe: *Solis (for that is who this young man is indeed) picks up any remaining books for returns!*
CGNakibe: Returning the books is always the hard part.
CGNakibe: Especially if they're heavy. o.o
Deus Fio: <_<
Besyanteo: Yes... I have trouble sometimes, too.
Besyanteo: But I love this place. And reading. ^_^
Deus Fio: I...uh...I can carry a lot of heavy stuff.
CGNakibe: (Bes, what is Agent Paper doing here anyway?)
Deus Fio: *He seriously can.*
DarkLordKelne has left the room.
Besyanteo: (Paper isn't so shy. =P)
CGNakibe: Yeah, its fun to read. You learn about new places and weird stuff and about huge giant monster things thare have sharp teeth but are really friendly and stuff..
DarkLordKelne has entered the room.
Besyanteo: (And isn't psychic.)
CGNakibe: (You think that NOW... >:P)
Lithaladhwen: *sighs and returns to her research into Major Boring Shit.*
Besyanteo: *she nods!*
Besyanteo: *because kids talk fast enough for two people*
CGNakibe: (For three people in some cases)
Besyanteo: (Hee.)
CGNakibe: (... or one cerberus, if you have one handy)
Lithaladhwen: (You are tempting me, Shaun.)
Lithaladhwen: (I could make this three people.)
Besyanteo: (And Div oculd come in and pla ythat one cerberus.)
Besyanteo: (From Heaven.)
Lithaladhwen: (I could have sworn he had more than that.)
Besyanteo: (With a taste for whiskey.)
Besyanteo: (Or something.)
Lithaladhwen: (Oh, screw it. Tassi's just reading like a normal person. That's boring.)
Besyanteo: (Dunno, you think of something more ridculous and I'll go with it.)
CGNakibe: I just need a few more books, though.
Besyanteo: (ALSO)
CGNakibe: And... um...
Lithaladhwen: (I demand a more epic chat.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: *He takes a seat at the tables his stack casting a small shadow across the chat*
blender_bunny@mac.com: Table*
CGNakibe: *picks up the Obscure Magical Theory book* Do you have anything else like this, miss? Something I can read, at least, though.
Besyanteo: ... Let me see.
CGNakibe: The one I looked at before this one had all sorts of really really big words in it and I couldn't understand a thing they were saying at all.
blender_bunny@mac.com: (EPIC MOTHERFUCKER!!!! Lith?)
Besyanteo: *she looks down, and goes silent for a minute. The books floating in the air sag...*
Besyanteo: *... and then she looks up* ... 8th ailse from the door, left side.
Lithaladhwen: *A twelve-year old boy with a big wool coat and brown leather gloves enters with a few books under one arm.*
Besyanteo: By Archmage Arian Phlost.
Lithaladhwen: *Solis knows him!*
Lithaladhwen: <Joss!>
Besyanteo: *continues walking!*
PapatymisonN has entered the room.
PapatymisonN: (Hey kids. Room for one more?)
Lithaladhwen: (Always.)
PapatymisonN: (Neat.)
Lithaladhwen: (Tassi and Joss are in the library. Tassi's researching and being boring, so I brought in Joss.)
Arch mage144 has entered the room.
CGNakibe: 8th Aisle? Archmage Arian Phlost. o.o Right. *nod nod*
PapatymisonN: (Sounds like someplace the king wants to be...)
Besyanteo: (I'll be heading off in about 15 minutes here.)
Lithaladhwen: *peeks around a stack and sees Solis*
Lithaladhwen: *he waves!*
CGNakibe: Hey Joss! *wavewave*
Lithaladhwen: Hey Solis. How are you? *comes around*
Besyanteo: *they reach that counter! Because it's taken too logner already*
PapatymisonN: *the king of Doma itself is walking down the aisles, looking through a book...*
Besyanteo: *And the books she's carrying, and floating, seem to stack themselves on the counter.*
CGNakibe: Alright. I just came out here to get a couple of books.
Lithaladhwen: Cool. I had to return mine. I found a really neat one on forging jointed stuff.
PapatymisonN: *wearing a simple black and purple set of robes, and has a pack, with some scrolls sticking out of it...*
CGNakibe: Forging? Cool. You know much about it? Because I sure don't.
PapatymisonN: *wherever Tassi is, is nearby!*
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, well. It's kind of what I do. Until I start taking quests and things, I'll be using that as my income.
Lithaladhwen: *Tassi is in a chair, reading some book of really old Rivan maps*
PapatymisonN: *stops!*
PapatymisonN: *and a-heads on over...*
CGNakibe: Quests? So you're going to be an adventurer?
Lithaladhwen: Well, duh. *grins* I mean, how else am I going to become famous?
PapatymisonN: ... Greetings.
Besyanteo: *and... she goes back to her books quietly*
Deus Fio: *Seryntas hasn't seen the king up close, and thus doesn't recognize him.*
CGNakibe: That's a good question. Although...
Lithaladhwen: Oh! Your highness. I haven't seen you in.... in nearly twentyfour hours.
CGNakibe: You could always do a lot of really really weird big stuff like mister Silvar always does....
Lithaladhwen: I heard he was an adventurer. S'how he got to be a General.
Lithaladhwen: I'm going to see if I can pull that off, too. *nod*
PapatymisonN: Odd how that works.
CGNakibe: *nod nod* That makes sense. Although you gotta fight big and scary stuff, too. Probably even bigger than those giants I heard mister Stephan talkin about once.
Lithaladhwen: The giants? Yeah, I was there. Stephan was there for that, yeah.
CGNakibe: Although I heard you beat all of em, so maybe bigger stuff would be easier for you. 9.9
Lithaladhwen: He was really helpful. I was really impressed.
Lithaladhwen: I did! *fist of justice* It was great!
Besyanteo: (And... since it's convenient, I'm gonna fade out here. Later folks.)
Lithaladhwen: (Later!)
PapatymisonN: (Tah!)
Besyanteo has left the room.
PapatymisonN: How's... your head?
CGNakibe: Woooow... I probably would've been real scared if I had to fight giant stuff like that. o.o;;
Lithaladhwen: My head? Private, and muddled in the usual way instead of the "being trapped inside it" way. Why do you ask?
CGNakibe: (Shaun's Note: Yeah, he would've been real scared. And later on, after the barbecue....)
Lithaladhwen: Oh, well. It's scary all right. But you always figure yourself out. Or I do, at least.
Lithaladhwen: I'll tell you what.
CGNakibe: Huh? o.o
PapatymisonN: As long as it's back to rights, instead of... laid open.
Lithaladhwen: If you ever have to fight the huge scary stuff, I'll back you up. *shoves a fist into one palm* I won't let anyone mess with you.
CGNakibe: *nod nod* That's good to know.
Lithaladhwen: *sigh* Back to rights is a funny way to phrase it, considering I don't remember any more now than I did before.
Deus Fio: *Seryntas listens with half an ear to the strange conversation between Joss and "his majesty"*
Lithaladhwen: You ended up getting more information than I could, which tells me that the memories are still there.... I just am.... being forbidden access.
Lithaladhwen: Heck yeah. So if anyone messes with you, come find me. I'm a born warrior, you know.
Arch mage144: *Darin Prentiss shows up in the library, presumably looking for his woman*
PapatymisonN: ... I got one more tidbit on you.
PapatymisonN: If you think you'd be allowed.
CGNakibe: *nodnodnod* I will. I'd probably need it and stuff.
Lithaladhwen: ...What?
Arch mage144: *observes Tassi, the King, and Joss chitchatting*
Arch mage144: *or, rather, Tassi and the King*
PapatymisonN: On your... past life, I suppose.
Lithaladhwen: I... Well, I don't... I think if you were able to track it down, it must be.
PapatymisonN: *pulls a scroll out of the pouch* Marriage certificate.
PapatymisonN: (Oh, wait! Scratch)
Lithaladhwen: Hm. *decisive nod* Well, I've got your back.
CGNakibe: And.... I... I could probably help if you needed it... I mean...
CGNakibe: I've got magic just... um.... its kinda alright, I guess.
Deus Fio: IM: Someone needs help fighting huge scary stuff?
Arch mage144: IM: Oh...they might be having an important conversation...I shouldn't interrupt.
Deus Fio: IM: I can fight huge scary stuff.
PapatymisonN: Of sorts... just has the names of Maria and Glen...
Lithaladhwen: Yeah! I'll be sure to come find you. I mean, there's something to be said for keeping around somebody really really smart like you are. *nodnod*
PapatymisonN: Harden.
Lithaladhwen: Harden?
CGNakibe: (Charles: Yeah, have you ever gotten those shoes that really hurt your feet? I mean, really hurt? o.o)
Lithaladhwen: Maria Harden. *frowns*
Lithaladhwen: I don't know. I guess if that's what you found. I... couldn't say either way.
Arch mage144: IM: ...maybe it's okay. Tassi probably...will not object.
Arch mage144: *approaches*
PapatymisonN: It fits.
Lithaladhwen: Does it?
Lithaladhwen: *looks over* Darin! *smiles*
PapatymisonN: Predates the ... the pla-
PapatymisonN: Oh. Darin! Hello again.
CGNakibe: I just read a lot, is all....
CGNakibe: ... o.o Wow. I didn't know the library was this popular. Usually its pretty quiet in here.
Lithaladhwen: Huh? *looks over and sees Darin* Hey, Prentiss! *waves*
Lithaladhwen: *w to Solis* He and I've fought together. He's pretty cool.
Arch mage144: IM: Hey, Prentiss?
CGNakibe: Really? And he's got wings and stuff too. o.o
Arch mage144: Tassi. *polite bow*
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, I know! Isn't that cool?
CGNakibe: Can he fly?
Lithaladhwen: I bet he can.
CGNakibe: Cooool.
Arch mage144: *seats himself*
Lithaladhwen: I knooow. He's really nice, too. We should go say hi!
Lithaladhwen: *sets her book aside* So is everyone here because they're tracking me down, or is this merely coincidental?
CGNakibe: Alright. o.o
PapatymisonN: I'm not.
Arch mage144: I was looking for you...of course.
PapatymisonN: Coincidental, that is...
PapatymisonN: Wanted to pass on the information.
CGNakibe: Who is that he's talking to? o.o
Lithaladhwen: Well, Darin? *smile* You found me.
Arch mage144: Yes...it was...not terribly difficult.
PapatymisonN: IM: Awww... that's sweet.
Lithaladhwen: *w* I don't know. I bet it's his girlfriend, because the king is married to a dragon, and she doesn't look like a dragon to me.
CGNakibe: *w* Doesn't look like a dragon to me either. They usually have wings and stuff too. Like miss Dia does. o.o
Lithaladhwen: *winces* Yeah. I still haven't met up with her yet. I really should, but I hear she's not around. Busy and stuff.
Lithaladhwen: She'll have to beat me up later.
PapatymisonN: ...
PapatymisonN: *scooches a mite closer to the boys, and waves them over*
Lithaladhwen: Did you need anything, or were you simply trying to make sure I hadn't wandered off again?
CGNakibe: Whatever it is is sure taking her a while... v.v Hope she's alright...
Deus Fio: *Seryntas starts to lose his interest now that the conversation has shifted from fighting things.*
Lithaladhwen: I'm sure she'll be okay. I think that guy wants something. *Joss waves to the king and heads over*
Lithaladhwen: Hey, your highness.
Lithaladhwen: What's up?
PapatymisonN: Hey, Joss.
Deus Fio: *He decides to check out his barbarian book and probably leave.*
PapatymisonN: She's not my girlfriend. She's the girlfriend of the guy with the wings.
Lithaladhwen: *looks between Charles and Joss* You two know each other?
Lithaladhwen: I.......*ahem*
Lithaladhwen: Ah! I called it. I was so right.
PapatymisonN: *nod*
PapatymisonN: And my wife's fine. Busy, yes, but fine.
CGNakibe: Ooooooh. >.>
Arch mage144: No, I...er...was looking for you...is that not a good enough reason in itself?
Lithaladhwen: *to Darin* Good enough for me. I'm just glad to see you. What have you been up to?
Lithaladhwen: So what are you doing? Any crazy threats to the kingdom need to be averted?
Arch mage144: Oh, not much since yesterday's...escapades...
Arch mage144: ...no, no! Not that I...know of.
Arch mage144: You would have to ask...General Silvar. And he...is not here.
CGNakibe: Threats to the kingdom? Oh, I hope not....
Lithaladhwen: Where'd he go?
PapatymisonN: ... can't I get a book without it being a matter of national security?
Lithaladhwen: Gunnir, I thought.
Lithaladhwen: Oooh.
Lithaladhwen: Gunnir's cool. I can see why he'd hang out there. He seems like a Gunnir-type.
CGNakibe: So Mister Silvar is gone? Weeeird.
Deus Fio: (Yeah, I'm gonna head out, I think.)
PapatymisonN: Yeah. He went to school there.
Lithaladhwen: And, Darin.... are you still calling him General Silvar?
Lithaladhwen: (Bye, Spleen!)
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Arch mage144: No...not...when in conversation with him.
Arch mage144: And...I figured that in the context of "disaster threatening the kingdom"...that I should use his title.
PapatymisonN: Don't bother.
Lithaladhwen: *smirk*
PapatymisonN: He won't mind, and every time his title ISN'T used, I'm happy.
PapatymisonN: Sorry. TitleS.
Lithaladhwen: He doesn't seem like the kind of guy who's really picky about the rank stuff.
Lithaladhwen: I find the list of titles rather novel. Though I'll admit he drove me up the wall when we first met.
Arch mage144: He...is...not, as long as he...likes you.
CGNakibe: It sure was rather long and stuff...
Lithaladhwen: One title is my fault, I must confess. I gave it to him.
CGNakibe: Sometimes I wondered if he had a title for everything.
PapatymisonN: Yes, he's proud of his accomplishments.
PapatymisonN: ... oh.
PapatymisonN: Tassi, Darin... neither of you told him about his giant self in the dream plane, right?
Lithaladhwen: His what?
CGNakibe: Dream plane? o.o
Arch mage144: ...no, but...I have not had a chance to speak with him, either, since his departure from the castle.
PapatymisonN: Good.
PapatymisonN: Keep it that way.
Lithaladhwen: I could have someone at Gunnir tell him if you wanted to, though. I have lots of connections there. *nodnod*
Lithaladhwen: Only if you wanted.
CGNakibe: My brother would probaby help too. o.o
Lithaladhwen: You--- Joss is it?
Lithaladhwen: Yeah.
Lithaladhwen: How do you and Darin know each other? You seem to be... an...accomplished adventurer.
Lithaladhwen: I am!
Lithaladhwen: But he and I fought in battle once. It was crazy and there were two of everyone and I wanted to blow things up to make barricades, but the adults told me not to. Then Prentiss and I fought this whole family of Nakibe-worshipping koo
Lithaladhwen: *kooks
Lithaladhwen: It was cool.
Arch mage144: ......yes...I remember that.
CGNakibe: (Missing IRC already? >:P)
PapatymisonN: (HELL no.)
Lithaladhwen: I... I see. I think I remember that day. I found that very unsettling.
PapatymisonN: Oh, Cardinal gave me a report on that...
PapatymisonN: Strange business.
CGNakibe: (That's only cause you had a sucky client, Charles. >:P)
Lithaladhwen: Oh! How's Cardinal? I haven't talked to him in, like, a month.
Lithaladhwen: (They all suck because they log as .txt.)
PapatymisonN: He's... ... doing alright.
PapatymisonN: >.>
Arch mage144: ...what? Is something wrong with Sir Cardinal?
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, what's going on?
CGNakibe: (Well yes, that CAN be a problem. >:P)
Lithaladhwen: *watches the exchange*
PapatymisonN: ... he's... having some issues with that SISTER of his...
PapatymisonN: But I'm sure he'll be fine.
CGNakibe: (THAT counts as "some issues"?)
Lithaladhwen: See, I'm glad I'm an only child. I mean... well.... it's not like I-- *frowns* Not like that.
Lithaladhwen: But at least I don't have anyone to fight with.
PapatymisonN: *nods*
PapatymisonN: Being the only child is a good way to go.
CGNakibe: Well, you don't have em to fight with em. At least I don't THINK so.
PapatymisonN: ... from what I've heard...
PapatymisonN: Yes you do.
CGNakibe: Mister Stephan and mister Daniel sometimes seem to do it anyway, though, so I'm not sure. 9.9
Lithaladhwen: I almost wasn't an only child. *he stretches and cracks his fingers* But I am.
Arch mage144: Oh, I see...his sister...I...see.
Lithaladhwen: I should go bug Cardinal. See if I can't cheer him up a little.
Arch mage144: ......
Arch mage144: Sir Cardinal...may not be in the mood for that.
Lithaladhwen: What? Why?
PapatymisonN: He's out of town on a mission. He'll be back in a few days.
Lithaladhwen: Ah, damn.
Lithaladhwen: Well, I'll get him when he comes back. It's not good to mope around and not be in the mood for fun. It's very bad for one's psychological state.
PapatymisonN: Agreed...
Lithaladhwen: If he doesn't know that, I'll just have to force him to have fun whether he wants to or not.
CGNakibe: *nod nod*
Lithaladhwen: Some men need that, it's true.
PapatymisonN: ... if you can...
PapatymisonN: (Joss: My Big Brother's chronically depressed. v_v)
Lithaladhwen: Pfft. Your highness, please. I can do anything.
Lithaladhwen: I can cheer up one guy.
Lithaladhwen: I killed four giants in a fierce battle of attrition. This will be nothing.
PapatymisonN: ... then I have utter faith. ^_^
Lithaladhwen: *nods* Damn right.
Lithaladhwen: *represses a sigh*
Lithaladhwen: Well. That's... that's very good to hear.
Arch mage144: ...four?
Arch mage144: ...by yourself? *looks incredulous*
Lithaladhwen: Yeah! They were storm giants.
PapatymisonN: Fierce battle of attrition... sounds like a rousing tale.
Lithaladhwen: Well, I had some backup. Stephan and Kei and Damon and Kerov and I. They were really helpful, I'll never deny that.
Lithaladhwen: But I did most of the work.
Lithaladhwen: It was really cool.
Arch mage144: Ah, I see...
Arch mage144: IM: ...a tall tale...about giants. How fitting.
CGNakibe: Well, um... I've gotta get back now...
Lithaladhwen: I certainly would never ever doubt your combat ability, Joss. I'm glad we have someone as brave and cunning as you on our side.
PapatymisonN: Agreed.
Lithaladhwen: *thumbs up* You can count on me!
CGNakibe: It was nice meeting all of you... and see you later, Joss. *nod nod*
Lithaladhwen: Solis, I'll see you around, okay?
PapatymisonN: *nods, acknowledgingly*
CGNakibe: Alright. Don't be afraid to come around and stuff.
Lithaladhwen: Promise?
CGNakibe: Promise.
Lithaladhwen: 'kay.
CGNakibe: *And with that, Solis picks up his chosen books, checks them out, and heads home. Much like Shaun has to get to bed and stuff*
Lithaladhwen: (G'night, Shaun!)
CGNakibe: (Night folks)
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Lithaladhwen: So, um. Y'know I may go and see if I can't track down another manual. I'll see you guys around, all right? If there're any problems around here, you let me know, you hear?
Lithaladhwen: I'll get it taken care of.
PapatymisonN: OK, Joss.
Arch mage144: IM: An interesting young man, to say the least.
PapatymisonN: ^_^ Do well, buddy.
Arch mage144: IM: Very...lively.
Lithaladhwen: Always. Take care, guys! Oh, and, uh.... ma'am.
Lithaladhwen: Tassi is fine. Tassi Wells.
Arch mage144: I do hope no such...problems...come up, personally...
Lithaladhwen: Joss Hunter. Good to meet you.
Lithaladhwen: And it won't be anything I can't handle. *salutes Darin and the king and heads off into the depths of the library*
Arch mage144: *saluted*
PapatymisonN: ... are you two going to make out?
Arch mage144: ...what?
Lithaladhwen: ....
Lithaladhwen: What?
Arch mage144: *sputtering*
PapatymisonN: Just wanted to know if I had to leave you alone...
Arch mage144: *Darin is glowing like a 60 watt bulb*
Lithaladhwen: Your highness, honestly.
PapatymisonN: ^_^ I have to say, Darin...
PapatymisonN: It amuses me when you do that.
Arch mage144: *we're up to 120 watts*
Lithaladhwen: *smothers a laugh with one hand* Don't tease him, Charles. That isn't fair.
Arch mage144: *he may be too bright to look at directly*
Lithaladhwen: >_o
PapatymisonN: Oh, I tease all who I like.
Arch mage144: *suppresses the glow with a little bit of willpower*
Lithaladhwen: Thank you, Darin. It was... a bit bright there for a moment
Arch mage144: ...sorry...
Lithaladhwen: It's nothing to worry about. I know it isn't intentional.
Lithaladhwen: Charles is just pestering you.
Arch mage144: *nods, slowly*
DarkLordKelne: ( There we are. Artifacts updated. )
PapatymisonN: You are a bit of an easy target.
Lithaladhwen: That doesn't make it right, Charles. Don't you have a rank to live up to or something?
Arch mage144: ......
PapatymisonN: ... at times.
PapatymisonN: Not right now.
Lithaladhwen: Well, I hardly think it's necessary to pick on your subjects like that. Especially when Darin never does anything to bother anyone.
Lithaladhwen: (Make a COU roll, please.)
OnlineHost: PapatymisonN rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Lithaladhwen: (d20+COU*3)
OnlineHost: Lithaladhwen rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
PapatymisonN: (18.)
Lithaladhwen: *Tassi sighs and glances sideways at Charles and the full weight of her dispproval falls on his shoulders. He takes a -2 penalty to all rolls from getting The Mom Look from Tassi.*
Lithaladhwen: (Not Angry... Just Disappointed. 2TP. Huzzah.)
PapatymisonN: ... *kaff*
PapatymisonN: Well.
Lithaladhwen: (I can't believe that worked. *cracks up*)
Arch mage144: *blinks*
PapatymisonN: (He knows that look. And, honestly, kind of misses it.)
Arch mage144: (So his wife doesn't look at him anymore?
PapatymisonN: (I should find an excuse to bring his mom back into things... v_v)
Arch mage144: )
Arch mage144: (Oh dear)
Lithaladhwen: IM: It irritates me to no end when people harass him like that! Charles knows damned well that Darin just wants to live his life without bothering anyone. How can he just pester him like that?
Lithaladhwen: *sighs*
PapatymisonN: I'll... um...
PapatymisonN: Huh. o.o
Arch mage144: ...?
PapatymisonN: ... *at a loss for words*
Lithaladhwen: *sigh* Listen, Charles. Have you seen Myrnal in the last day or so?
Lithaladhwen: I wanted to ask her about something, and I'm not sure where to look for her.
PapatymisonN: She's a ninja. She's invisible when she wants to be.
Lithaladhwen: And I suppose she must. Want to be, that is. *shrug* Oh well.
PapatymisonN: She'll reappear in no time, I'm sure.
KnightsofSquare: ("She's a ninja" explains many things)
DarkLordKelne: ("Why doesn't Myrnal pay taxes?" "She's a ninja.")
Lithaladhwen: I was just wondering about the latter end of her experience yesterday. At the very end, after you gents left, that wizard kept trying to... get in. Then he was still there, but... he stopped trying. It seemed odd.
Lithaladhwen: I'll catch her another time.
Arch mage144: ...Memory mentioned...some sort of unfinished business...with her mother.
Lithaladhwen: (Kelne: She took Improved Tax Evasion.)
Arch mage144: As I recall.
Lithaladhwen: Oh, he blathered about that a bit to me, mainly trying to insult me by denigrating my value as a hostage or something. Something silly like that.
PapatymisonN: He was a bloody foolish lunatic.
KnightsofSquare: (Dex/Agi/Math)
KnightsofSquare: (Wait, tax EVASION. That's Dex/Agi/[k]Law
Lithaladhwen: I suppose I would be as well, left for too long on the open plane. That place is very upsetting if you don't enforce your own order on it.
Arch mage144: ...that man...*shakes his head*
PapatymisonN: Agreed.
Arch mage144: ...that man was not sane.
PapatymisonN: I would go as far to say he was INsane.
Lithaladhwen: A brilliant deduction, your highness. What was your first clue?
Arch mage144: ...his ranting.
PapatymisonN: The fact he was fucking crazy. *nod, and grin*
Arch mage144: And also his ridiculous goals!
Lithaladhwen: *laughs*
Lithaladhwen: *That aura of depressing Mom Look is gone*
Lithaladhwen: What were his goals? I heard a job lot of junk about becoming a god.
PapatymisonN: And wanting my job...
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KnightsofSquare: (EVERYONE wants to be a god)
KnightsofSquare: (Not everyone wants to be the King of Doma, so that's probably a better angle to pursue)
Lithaladhwen: Yes, well. No offense, your majesty, but I think one would have to be insane to want your job.
Arch mage144: (I don't know)
Arch mage144: (A surprising number of people want to take over Doma)
Lithaladhwen: We're just lucky that you're only half-mad. *grin*
Arch mage144: (I think this is because of the proportion of adventurers who live there; if you manage to oppress them, you've got a great jumping-off point for the rest of the world)
Arch mage144: ...yes, that sort of madness was his hallmark.
PapatymisonN: Oh, I have my fully insane days.
PapatymisonN: The event with Hakaril and the treasury comes to mind...
Lithaladhwen: Oh, filth. That.
Arch mage144: I...think it may not be best to admit that you have lapses in your sanity to your subjects, your highness.
Lithaladhwen: I leave for a few days to go riot in my homeland, and when I return... he's been left unsupervised again.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Man has too much energy for someone with a wife and son. Shouldn't Sirvix be occupying him or something?
PapatymisonN: Yes. I... should jail him for a bit next time.
Arch mage144: ...jail him?
Arch mage144: ...that might not be wise, sire.
Lithaladhwen: Next time, what? Next time I'm not available to supervise him, or next time he does something bizarre?
Arch mage144: I, um...know him too well...to think that would be wise.
PapatymisonN: Does something bizarre.
Lithaladhwen: Well, I feel I must speak on his behalf as well. He's a lunatic, but having worked with him once, I've gained a little bit of respect for his...unorthodox methods.
Lithaladhwen: Though please don't tell him I said that. I'm begging you.
Lithaladhwen: I'd never hear the end of it.
PapatymisonN: ... he turned all the gold in my treasury into FISH.
PapatymisonN: I'm supposed to tolerate that?
Arch mage144: He did...fix the problem.
Lithaladhwen: Listen. I'm living in your country. If this is as disorderly as it gets.... you're still doing better than Baron is.
PapatymisonN: ...
PapatymisonN: You have a point there.
Lithaladhwen: Even with Hakaril being totally mad sometimes.
PapatymisonN: But... I shouldn't have to put up with his... insanity, should I?
Arch mage144: Having lived as his roommate at Gunnir...I...know he can be...interesting.
Lithaladhwen: Charles. Dearest monarch of the nation in which I live, man who allows me to live in his castle....
Lithaladhwen: Yes you bloody well should.
Arch mage144: ...as one of my teachers put it...
Arch mage144: "Silvar is a screw-off, but he's occasionally a brilliant screw-off."
Lithaladhwen: *laughs*
PapatymisonN: ... I'll grant you that.
PapatymisonN: I can't really control him, can I?
Arch mage144: ...*frowns slightly*
Arch mage144: ...you...
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Arch mage144: ...would probably not...be willing to do what it would take to "control" him.
PapatymisonN: Lobotomization?
Arch mage144: ...not...what I had in mind.
Lithaladhwen: I wouldn't allow it. I'd fix him before you'd even left the near vicinity. *smirk*
Lithaladhwen: You could deport me afterward.
PapatymisonN: See, that's another thing!
PapatymisonN: His network of friends is near-endless!
PapatymisonN: He has... much power.
Lithaladhwen: But he works for you voluntarily. So in that sense.... they're your network as well.
PapatymisonN: ... you have a point there.
PapatymisonN: A very good point. o.o
PapatymisonN: Huh.
Lithaladhwen: Can't be all bad, can it?
PapatymisonN: Miss Wells, you are a very smart woman.
Lithaladhwen: I... Well, I'm older than I look. I have some experience.
PapatymisonN: No kidding. *smirk*
DarkLordKelne: (Charles: Wait, does this mean that my network includes Hak's in-laws?)
PapatymisonN: (Charles: *adds cousin Chlamydia to his Facebook*)
Lithaladhwen: (*laugh*)
Lithaladhwen: So what else did you learn? I assume you did some research, if you found out.... my name.
PapatymisonN: ... um... yes.
PapatymisonN: *pulls out another scroll* The residents of Brighton were...
PapatymisonN: Lost... in a plague.
Lithaladhwen: *deep breath* I... knew that.
PapatymisonN: Spread very quickly...
PapatymisonN: Oh. And there's a chance you knew my cousin.
Lithaladhwen: I remember dying, and I remember seeing my... I guess his name was Glen.
PapatymisonN: He visited once or twice.
Lithaladhwen: Your... what was his name/
Lithaladhwen: *?
PapatymisonN: Sean. Duke Sean.
PapatymisonN: ... Corin Oneal Kole Domanada...
Lithaladhwen: ...Doesn't ring a bell, but I suppose if I don't remember my own name, I'm not likely to know his.
PapatymisonN: *nod*
Lithaladhwen: Is he still living?
PapatymisonN: He's deep in a dungeon right now.
PapatymisonN: I intend to keep him there.
Lithaladhwen: Heavens. For.... oh. Of course.
Lithaladhwen: I suppose that somewhat prevents an audience, then, doesn't it? At the least, it would make it something of a hazard.
PapatymisonN: ... ...
PapatymisonN: He shouldn't have visitors.
PapatymisonN: ... key word SHOULDN'T.
Lithaladhwen: What?
PapatymisonN: If... you wished it... And he hasn't died in the interim...
Lithaladhwen: ...
PapatymisonN: *+if
DarkLordKelne: (That's the thing about royalty. Half the family's locked away in the dungeon, a quarter's shut away in a tower, and the rest are plotting regicide.)
Lithaladhwen: (brb kitchen)
PapatymisonN: (If that's a quote I don't get it._
PapatymisonN: (Sean's in the dungeon, Dad's dead, Mom's supposed to be dead but is in self-imposed exile, and no one gives a shit about the rest of the nobles, cuz they don't COUNT.)
DarkLordKelne: (Merely an observation. At least when it comes to some of the more ambitious dynasties.)
PapatymisonN: (*also notes that if anyone wants to PLAY a noble, the only thing he'll ask is that he can name them*)
Lithaladhwen: (His mom is in exile?)
Arch mage144: (On the plus side, the only noble I play doesn't live on Igala.)
Lithaladhwen: (Back, incidentally.)
Arch mage144: (Also, cripes I missed a bunch of stuff while I was crusing the web.)
PapatymisonN: (It's the only way a woman can divorce a man when he's king.)
Lithaladhwen: Well, I think that perhaps it might be useful. Do I look the same?
Arch mage144: (I should find a less abrasive way to tell people their irrational health beliefs are nonsense.)
PapatymisonN: ... I believe so...
Arch mage144: (Not that did that this time, but I should prep one for the future)
Lithaladhwen: Well, I suppose if it would be neither a bother nor grossly unsafe that I should do it.
Lithaladhwen: The former bothers me more than the latter, I think.
PapatymisonN: ... I've... seen him.
PapatymisonN: He's... docile.
PapatymisonN: Always was, really. Never had a stomach for combat.
PapatymisonN: He just... felt wronged.
Arch mage144: *clearly not saying anything because he's deep in thought*
Lithaladhwen: Darin, are you all right?
Arch mage144: ...yes. Just...thinking.
Lithaladhwen: (Darin is trying to think of a way to tell Tassi her irrational health beliefs are nonsense.)
Arch mage144: (Yes. Clearly.)
Lithaladhwen: If you're certain.
Lithaladhwen: And how do you mean, he's docile?
PapatymisonN: He's... accepted his position.
Lithaladhwen: Hm.
Lithaladhwen: I suppose he'd have to, after all this time.
PapatymisonN: *nod*
Lithaladhwen: Well, I... If Darin doesn't object, I can go at your convenience.
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PapatymisonN: ... now?
Lithaladhwen: *shrugs* I said at your convenience.
Lithaladhwen: Only you can tell me when that is.
PapatymisonN: ... soon. Won't be long.
DarkLordKelne has left the room.
PapatymisonN: (For instance, I have to reread that RP...)
DarkLordKelne has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: ( Link. )
Lithaladhwen: (For the record.)
Lithaladhwen: (If you think he'd remember her.)
PapatymisonN: (His memory would need jogging.)
Lithaladhwen: (Heh.)
Arch mage144: ...why do you want to visit him again?
Arch mage144: I...may have missed something important.
Arch mage144: ...sorry...distracted by...something irrelevant.
Lithaladhwen: It's possible he may know something about the town I lived in.
Lithaladhwen: According to Charles, his cousin visited at least once.
Arch mage144: Oh, I see...
Arch mage144: ...I see no reason why I would object...why do you ask for my opinion?
PapatymisonN: Because he's a convicted criminal?
PapatymisonN: There's a reason to object...
Lithaladhwen: Oh, for heaven's sake. I didn't feel I should go wandering off into the castle dungeon without you knowing.
Arch mage144: ...maybe I should...go with you.
Lithaladhwen: I certainly wouldn't object.
PapatymisonN: ... nor would I.
Lithaladhwen: Though it seems unlikely that he'd use my presence as an opportunity to escape after all this time... it wouldn't be unwise to ...oh, I don't know. Not wander in alone. *smirk*
Lithaladhwen: So I'm at your disposal. He's your cousin and your prisoner.
PapatymisonN: *nod*
PapatymisonN: We'll say next week or so.
Lithaladhwen: I'm sure you'll be able to find me.
PapatymisonN: I'll nail down a date by then.
Lithaladhwen: Certainly.
Arch mage144: IM: A date with a prisoner. Something funny about that.
Lithaladhwen: As I said. You'll be able to find me. I do quite literally live in your house.
PapatymisonN: (Conjugal!0
PapatymisonN: )
Lithaladhwen: (Nay.)
PapatymisonN: Yes you do.
Lithaladhwen: (We done, friends?)
PapatymisonN: (Yeah. Sleepy as all get out.)
Lithaladhwen: </RP>
PapatymisonN: (Chat may happen, but RP? Don'thave th brainpoier...)
PapatymisonN: Or the ability to type.
PapatymisonN: You see, this is what my type looks s like when I don't look.
PapatymisonN: Or edit.
Lithaladhwen: *ahem*
PapatymisonN: Makes sense,b ut it's all blurry onr something.
Lithaladhwen: Go to bed, hermano.
PapatymisonN: I think I shall do that.
Lithaladhwen: *logs*