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THENinjaRabbi: My friends don't dance, and if they don't dance...well, they're no friends of mine.
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Lithaladhwen: Oniichan!
Deus Fio has entered the room.
Deus Fio: (You're no friends of mine.)
KnightsofSquare: (HAY GUYS HAS THE MEN WITHOUT HATS REFERENCE BEEN MADE YET)
Lithaladhwen: (Yes. In abundance. But give us another.)
Deus Fio: (NOT NEARLY ENOUGH.)
KnightsofSquare: ('cause...if you guys don't make that reference...you're no friends of mine.)
THENinjaRabbi: (Bah, it's Safety Dance. It's not a Men in Hats reference.)
Deus Fio: (AN UNLIMITED NUMBER OF SAFETY DANCE REFERENCES ARE ALLOWED IN ANY CONVERSATION.)
THENinjaRabbi: (Sooooooooo...)
KnightsofSquare: (Men without hats)
KnightsofSquare has left the room.
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KnightsofSquare: (It's like the exact opposite of Men in Hats)
THENinjaRabbi: (I dunno. The exact opposite would be something like Men Without Heads.)
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Deus Fio: (So. Teh arpee ohemgee?)
Kelne2261: (Or perhaps Hats In Men. Which just cries out for a Soviet Russia reference.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Wut we ARPEE?)
MischiefMink: (:O)
THENinjaRabbi: (Apparently, something shall happen in this room. However, what that is is still unknown.)
THENinjaRabbi: (I call it Schroedinger's RP.)
Lithaladhwen: (Anyway. Who has gen preferences?)
Arch mage144: (You'd better not observe the RP happening.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (I can go either or)
Lithaladhwen: (Don't worry Brian. We aren't.)
MischiefMink: (I don't actually have a second-gen character yet)
THENinjaRabbi: (I can go either gen. Pick one.)
Lithaladhwen: (Then first.)
Deus Fio: (I'm strangely low on Gaera characters right now, actually.)
Lithaladhwen: (You have fewer now than you used to have?)
Deus Fio: (Yup.)
Deus Fio: (I phased out three first-gen and two second-gen.)
Lithaladhwen: (Who got axed?)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (BRB PASTAS)
THENinjaRabbi: (Hey, I only technically have ONE character now.
THENinjaRabbi: )
Deus Fio: (Jex Anres in firstgen, the family Fireblade (Andy and Jess in first-gen, Drew in second), and Vinir Gemseeker in second-gen)
Lithaladhwen: (Did you overlook Ake or does he no longer get played?)
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Deus Fio: (Leaving me, basically, with Seryntas and Ake in first-gen Doma, Boris in first-gen Barius, and Khassa in second-gen Gunnir)
Lithaladhwen: (Ah, I thought those were the ones you were still going to play.)
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Deus Fio: (Oh. Nope, those are gone.)
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Deus Fio: (Why would I stop playing Ake after he became my avatar?)
Lithaladhwen: (That was why I was confused!)
Deus Fio: (Ah.)
THENinjaRabbi: (So, what the dilly-o?)
Deus Fio: (I was going to start using a new second-gen character based on the abilities of the Psycho genotype from Iconoclast.)
Lithaladhwen: (We're playing first because Beth was decisive and was the only person to suggest anything at all.)
THENinjaRabbi: (Coo)
Deus Fio: (Wow. I really do have extremely few characters considering the number of settings we have here.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (Join the club)
MischiefMink: (o_o)
Lithaladhwen: (So someone pick a location. Beth? Oniichan? Doug?)
Lithaladhwen: (Someone suggest something or I'm going to pick a random page from the wiki and take us there.)
THENinjaRabbi: (Do it.)
MischiefMink: (heh. Sure, random is fun.)
Deus Fio: (*secretly prays she pulls As'nar*)
THENinjaRabbi: (Hell, I'll do it.)
MischiefMink: (I need to go make tea so I'm awake enough to play)
THENinjaRabbi: (ADAMANTINE IT IS!)
Deus Fio: (Let's do some type of street festival or something.)
Lithaladhwen: (........)
THENinjaRabbi: (I keep getting non-locations.)
Deus Fio: (That could be a fun RP.)
THENinjaRabbi: (Adamantine, then dragonale.)
Lithaladhwen: (Nothing in Barius counts because until Shini decides to put information up on it, that place is fucking dead to me.)
Lithaladhwen: (We're trying again.)
Deus Fio: (WE WILL RP IN A GIANT LAKE OF DRAGONALE.)
Kelne2261: (We could have something involving adamantine.)
THENinjaRabbi: (I got Nekonia.)
Deus Fio: (Man :-( )
Deus Fio: (Barius is fun.)
Deus Fio: (I could play Boris, who's the shit.)
Lithaladhwen: (I wouldn't know! No one is allowed to do anything with it! =D )
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THENinjaRabbi: (I know nothing of Barius.)
THENinjaRabbi: (I know it exists. And that Shini claimed it. And it's vaguely Russian.)
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Lithaladhwen: (I have a Barian character, actually. She just doesn't count.)
THENinjaRabbi: (In mother Barius, road, forks you!)
Deus Fio: (It's a mix between Russia under the Bolsheviks and Italy under Mussolini!)
Deus Fio: (And I can play Boris, who's the shit.)
Lithaladhwen: (It's a mix between "this is only for Shini omgz" and "total fucking mystery" as far as I've heard.)
Deus Fio: (Yeah, it's one of those "out-of-the-way" sort of places that only work well for plots.)
Lithaladhwen: (...You are tempting me to take us to Ka'thalar just to prove you wrong.)
THENinjaRabbi: (hey, I know where that place is!)
Deus Fio: (Or with its creator right there. Kind of like the way people probably wouldn't RP in As'nar without me.)
Deus Fio: (I have Ka'thalar characters!)
Kelne2261: (Totalitarian governments run by power-hungry dictators aren't ideal for casual stuff, no.)
Deus Fio: (...I have an entire faction in Ka'thalar left over from the Wargame!)
Kelne2261: Bah. We all know that the orcs crushed your puny faction.
THENinjaRabbi: (FOR THE HORDE!)
Lithaladhwen: (Daien's party strayed into Tuathan territory and met Yadali. They got chased out.)
Lithaladhwen: (Not all of the territory was disputed. *grin*)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (BACK FROM PASTAS)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (So what did we decide on?)
THENinjaRabbi: (First Gen, somewhere.)
Deus Fio: (We're going to open it to characters in every setting.)
Lithaladhwen: (We're pondering another continent far west of the main one. Igala is where we usually are, and I want to take it to Ka'thalar.)
THENinjaRabbi: (An island of Adamantine floating in a lake of Dragonale.)
Lithaladhwen: ( Ka'thalar is the little purple one. )
Deus Fio: (And we will hold the RP on an island of Adamantine floating in a lake of Dragonale. There will be a bar on top of the island.)
THENinjaRabbi: (It will be named "The Curious Wombat.")
Deus Fio: (Because it's a CI, and thus you kind of need a bar.)
THENinjaRabbi: (Nah.)
Deus Fio: (I will be playing Telerak from Elemaer, Ake, and Shadow Ake.)
Lithaladhwen: (So who's actually playing?)
Lithaladhwen: (I should make a list of all the "shadow" versions of mine and Brian's characters that we came up with. It's pretty entertaining.)
Lithaladhwen: (In fact, I will.)
Lithaladhwen: (Tell me who's playing.)
Deus Fio: (I AM THE PLAYINGER)
THENinjaRabbi: (I'm in.)
THENinjaRabbi: (Especially since it's First.)
THENinjaRabbi: (And I really only have to hit one button.)
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Deus Fio: (Sooooo......did we ever actually 100% decide on a setting?)
Kelne2261: (See, this is why I never participate in anything anymore.)
Lithaladhwen: (I want to hear from Beth, Oniichan, or Doug.)
MischiefMink: (I'm really tired. >_> I dunno if I really want to play.)
Lithaladhwen: ('kay.)
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T3chn0Namagomi: (Eh. Not sure about any out-of-the-ordinary locales myself, just FYI. Brain's trying to be in three places at once)
MischiefMink: (Depends on Oniichan really. I might be persuaded to drag out Kite if Merc is going to be here.)
MischiefMink: (What say you, Niichan?)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Sure)
MischiefMink: (Heh. All right then. I guess I'm in.)
Deus Fio: (I'm a little hyper, so if it stays Doma, it's an Ake night.)
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MischiefMink: (yeah, seems like maybe a normal setting would be best)
Lithaladhwen: (Okay!)
THENinjaRabbi: (So, Doma.)
THENinjaRabbi: (I suppose the Inn.)
Lithaladhwen: (Hooray.)
Lithaladhwen: (Adam, intro us up.)
THENinjaRabbi: <WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE?>
THENinjaRabbi: *Having travelled his fair share for a few months, and requiring the sort of drink that knocks one off your ass and leaves you regretting your decision to ever drink alcohol, a somewhat familiar angel has returned to his favorite(c)
THENinjaRabbi: bar/inn/enraged dragon hideout, along with his sword*
THENinjaRabbi: *The most notable thing, of course, is his orange hair that he STILL insists is natural. That and the fact that he has angel wings, but given Doma, this isn't odd at all.*
Deus Fio: (AND MY AXE!)
THENinjaRabbi: *blinks* This place looks exactly the same.
THENinjaRabbi: You'll have to forgive them for not changing on account of you. That was quite rude of them.
Deus Fio: (Odd, considering it's been destroyed and rebuilt.)
THENinjaRabbi: (He's been there since then.)
Lithaladhwen: (Blueprints, friends. Blueprints and plot devices.)
THENinjaRabbi: (Note: This is Kerov, this is his sword Goel)
Kelne2261: (The JD is shaping up to be the Mended Drum of Gaera.)
THENinjaRabbi: I dunno. I kind of expected something to be different.
Deus Fio: (Fute: :D)
Deus Fio: (The Broken Drum: Can't Beat It)
Deus Fio: (Now the Mended Drum: You Will Get Beaten)
MischiefMink: (XD)
THENinjaRabbi: Doma is Doma, Kerov. That's the best thing about it.
THENinjaRabbi: Well, I suppose there's nothing wrong with some things staying the same.
THENinjaRabbi: *He walks up to the bar and orders a dragonale, deciding Fusionaire would just be plain stupid and just because his wife can drink it does NOT mean he can*
THENinjaRabbi: *Chugs, and proceeds to cough furiously*
THENinjaRabbi: (I'm playing with myself.)
THENinjaRabbi: Easy there, sailor.
THENinjaRabbi: *Hack* Quiet.
Deus Fio: *A decent-sized crowd is breaking up. Almost exclusively men, trim muscular types.*
THENinjaRabbi: You couldn't handle this stuff.
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Oi, watch it. I don't want to get blamed by the guard for some random choking-related death that I had nothing to do with, you know.
KnightsofSquare: (Shake it once, that's fine)
KnightsofSquare: (Shake it twice, that's okay)
THENinjaRabbi: (Kerov's met Kamos, right?)
T3chn0Namagomi: *yes, that would be everyone's favorite mercenary. And yes)
KnightsofSquare: (Shake it three times)
T3chn0Namagomi: *
KnightsofSquare: (You're playing with yourself again)
THENinjaRabbi: Kamos! You're still alive!
THENinjaRabbi: *Starts to reach for a hug, then thinks twice and decides not to*
MischiefMink: (Woah, Good Charlotte. Been awhile since I heard them. >_>)
Deus Fio: (TRIM, MUSCULAR, AND REALLY MASCULINE AND NOT AT ALL POSSIBLY GAY MEN, THAT IS.)
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Yeah, of course I'd still be alive. Deeum would be upset and a little pissed if I just went and died, you know?
THENinjaRabbi: *blinks*
THENinjaRabbi: Deeum?
KnightsofSquare: (It's one of the songs in Elite Beat Agents)
THENinjaRabbi: Hey, things DO change!
THENinjaRabbi: I didn't know you had it in you. I'm proud. *Gives Kamos a hearty slap on the back*
T3chn0Namagomi: O_o; Is it that much of a surprise?
Deus Fio: *The party on the side dwindles down, essentially, to Ake and a handful of people Ake doesn't know particularly well.*
THENinjaRabbi: Well...
THENinjaRabbi: Yes. It is. Very much so, in fact.
Deus Fio: *So, effectively, Ake by himself.*
THENinjaRabbi: Quiet.
T3chn0Namagomi: (So, is the sword talking out loud?)
THENinjaRabbi: (Yes, always.)
THENinjaRabbi: I apologize for my weapon.
THENinjaRabbi: Allow me to buy you a drink.
Deus Fio: (>_> Does Ake know Kamos?)
T3chn0Namagomi: ...I see your sword's still an asshole as always--ah, nevermind. I can buy my own.
T3chn0Namagomi: (I...don't really know.)
THENinjaRabbi: Can't be an ass if you lack one.
THENinjaRabbi: *Shrugs*
T3chn0Namagomi: My point proven.
THENinjaRabbi: It's good to be back. I've been out seeing the world.
THENinjaRabbi: But, you know. No place like home.
Deus Fio: *takes a seat next to Kerov* Nice talking sword.
THENinjaRabbi: Thank you, I suppose.
THENinjaRabbi: I like this man.
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THENinjaRabbi: He's really quite a pain. Always putting words into my mouth.
Deus Fio: *Ake cracks an infectious grin.*
THENinjaRabbi: Spent a night in jail once because of him.
T3chn0Namagomi: *and orders a sake--as usual for himself*
THENinjaRabbi: He insulted the lord of a manor. It took the whole night for them to realize that it was Goel who made the joke.
THENinjaRabbi: When they did, however, they imprisoned him for a week. It was actually nice for a change.
THENinjaRabbi: I was bound and gagged. It was inhumane.
THENinjaRabbi: You're...not...human.
THENinjaRabbi: Neither are you, smartass.
Deus Fio: Ah. So, Goel, is it? How'd you wind up starting to talk?
T3chn0Namagomi: ...They tend to be created that way. <_<
THENinjaRabbi: I'm special.
T3chn0Namagomi: (Wait. Kamos might've seen him in one of the times where Quinn was being, err, herself)
THENinjaRabbi: He was enchanted that way. I have no idea why, though.
Lithaladhwen: (Quinn is a nice woman.)
Deus Fio: (Conceivably. They likely made little impression on one another.)
Deus Fio: (Of note: Ake can now speak to Zeke without a gun/fist fight)
T3chn0Namagomi: To annoy you, perhaps?
Lithaladhwen: (Yeah. They haven't quite reached civility yet, though.)
Arch mage144: (That's good of him. Zeke was over him, like, an eternity ago.)
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Deus Fio: To provide an eternal companion on your journey. Or something.
KnightsofSquare: (sorry, was reminded of The Anthem, and had to play through it on EBA)
MischiefMink: *the relative quiet is broken as the door swings open and a short woman with wild blonde hair enters, followed by her rather taller companion*
Lithaladhwen: (Oh my God. *griiiiiiin*)
MischiefMink: (BWAHAHAH)
THENinjaRabbi: *turns for a second to look at the newcomer, then turns back to his ale, like he's used to it*
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THENinjaRabbi: Must have been a punishment.
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THENinjaRabbi: (Dammit, I gotta remember to stop using contractions.)
THENinjaRabbi: (If I start slipping again, remind me.)
MischiefMink: (what's wrong with contractions?)
T3chn0Namagomi: *looks over, and then returns to his sake, which he starts drinking*
THENinjaRabbi: (Kerov doesn't usually use them.)
MischiefMink: (ah)
Deus Fio: Oh. Where are my manners?
Deus Fio: *holds out a hand for Kerov to shake.* Ake Tanner.
THENinjaRabbi: *shakes it* Kerov Altec.
THENinjaRabbi: I'm Goel.
THENinjaRabbi: *waves over to Kamos* He is Kamos...Mazuo?
T3chn0Namagomi: Yeah.
MischiefMink: *continuing some previous conversation* So like I said, if we use that box of spoons that's lying around in the attic, it should be no problem!
Deus Fio: Can I, uh, shake your...hilt, Goel?
THENinjaRabbi: I don't see why not. *floats over, upside down*
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Yeah, I forgot it floats.
Deus Fio: *Ake is not hammered, but is more than drunk enough to think making talking sword jokes is really, really funny.*
Deus Fio: *shakes Goel's hilt!*
KnightsofSquare: (wait, you mean it isn't?)
THENinjaRabbi: *peers over at the newcomes, in his obvious-but-not-obvious way*
MischiefMink: *walks over to the bar and orders a whiskey* *looks at Merc* What're you having?
blender_bunny@mac.com: Spoons? Why would we use spoons? Do you enjoy seeing me bleed, Kite? I don't enjoy seeing myself bleed. In fact I quite loathe the prospect of bleeding, my humors are exaclty in the right places in my body.
THENinjaRabbi: Easy there! *shaken*
THENinjaRabbi: I lack muscles.
Deus Fio: Sorry about that.
Deus Fio: *turns to Kamos next* I think we've met. Zeke's...cousin, right?
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T3chn0Namagomi: Yeah. I'm the one that isn't a raving pervert.
MischiefMink: Who said anything about bleeding? It'll be fine!
blender_bunny@mac.com: *He considers* Ale just ale.
MischiefMink: Right-o. *orders an ale as well*
blender_bunny@mac.com: You always say that, or I do. Which ever of us says that, I'm the one that ends up bleeding.
MischiefMink: So whose fault is that?
THENinjaRabbi: For some reason, roughly half of the people I meet are raging perverts.
MischiefMink: You just gotta get better at dodging.
Deus Fio: I don't know if I'd call your cousin a pervert, necessarily.
Lithaladhwen: (I'm torn. Quinn or Yadali. What to do.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: Obviously the gickle bitch of fate. *He adjusts his hat and looks at her*
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Fickle*)
MischiefMink: *raises an eyebrow* What're you implying?
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THENinjaRabbi: *mutters under his breath* Spoons?
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KnightsofSquare: (No font change required, since I stole hers)
Deus Fio: (If you RP Quinn, we have to decide on what terms Quinn and Ake are. We haven't RPed them together in some time, but that doesn't mean they haven't seen each other.)
Deus Fio: (We know they go to the same bars, after all.)
Lithaladhwen: (They have not slept together since they were last played, which is notable in itself.)
Deus Fio: ( :O )
THENinjaRabbi: I have missed this. Doma has an atmosphere all its own.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Me implying? Never! I simply mean some things are beyond my control. Amongst them are arrows, stones, bullets, broken glass, and rotten fruit.
THENinjaRabbi: I went to the pond today, and I must admit, those ducks scare me.
THENinjaRabbi: *Slowly wandering off into his own little world*
MischiefMink: Rotten fruit? I don't remember--oh. Right. *chuckle* Yeah, that was an interesting day.
Deus Fio: (First episode of Futurama's on.)
Lithaladhwen: (Despite the fact that almost everyone knows Yadali, I'm in a Quinn mood.)
Lithaladhwen: (I shouldn't say why. But I am.)
THENinjaRabbi: *Finishes his first ale, and moves onto a second*
THENinjaRabbi: I am glad, at the very least, that I have developed a certain tolerance for this stuff.
Lithaladhwen: *A grey-skinned demon in a thick black fur coat enters the bar! Ake knows who she is.*
THENinjaRabbi: Ara forced me to.
Lithaladhwen: <Quinn>
Deus Fio: (:D!)
THENinjaRabbi: I suggest that you never try to outdrink a dragon, however.
THENinjaRabbi: *nods sagely*
T3chn0Namagomi: Hah...indeed, indeed.
KnightsofSquare: (So, we have an angel and a demon. We appear to be inside a Dan Brown novel)
Lithaladhwen: (Ouch.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: Yes...interesting. *He looked at the newest entrant to the bar*
Lithaladhwen: *She gives him a little wave with her fingertips and winks at him.*
Lithaladhwen: Nice hat.
KnightsofSquare: (Actually, wait. No trophy girlfriends present)
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Mercutio beamed proudly* Why yes, it is a very nice hat.
Deus Fio: *Looks at the newest entrant to the bar as well.*
Lithaladhwen: *grins* Yeah. A nice hat for a nice man. What's your name, stranger?
Deus Fio: Hi, Quinn.
THENinjaRabbi: *whispers to Kerov* Heeeeeeey, it's a demon! Go, smite, win!
MischiefMink: (Angel and a demon? Hey, we could be inside Good Omens.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (But where is the anti-christ?!)
Deus Fio: *w* Smite Quinn and I'll melt you down for scrap, Goel.
MischiefMink: (Kite and Merc are clearly grown-up characters of the Them.)
Lithaladhwen: *glance* Hey Ake.
THENinjaRabbi: (JOSS
Deus Fio: How you been?
KnightsofSquare: (That would be a much better story)
Lithaladhwen: (Joss is not the anti-christ. That's so mean.)
THENinjaRabbi: (I'm just saying.)
Lithaladhwen: I've been well. Know how it goes. You?
THENinjaRabbi: *somehow manages to pout*
MischiefMink: *keeps an eye on the newcomer, but is busy sipping her drink*
T3chn0Namagomi: >.<
T3chn0Namagomi: IM: Oh great. NOT HER
Lithaladhwen: *spares a little wave for Kamos but leaves him alone for now*
THENinjaRabbi: *turns to Kamos* So, is anything interesting happening in this town as of late? No liches, demon lords, or what have you?
Deus Fio: You just missed the party. The dojo is relocating. Expanding.
T3chn0Namagomi: *suddenly, that sake tastes a HELL of a lot better, because he's chugging quite a bit*
THENinjaRabbi: Easy, Kamos. That is strong stuff.
blender_bunny@mac.com: So as I was saying before some one so wisely praised my hat...
Lithaladhwen: Excellent. Good to hear it. *flicks her wrist and throws back about half of a glass of rum*
T3chn0Namagomi: Not really. I blame the Guard. It seems like they're sucking up all the work
MischiefMink: Yes?
THENinjaRabbi: Mercenary buisiness not so good anymore?
T3chn0Namagomi: Not as good as it used to be, annoyingly enough.
THENinjaRabbi: You need to leave Doma, and travel.
blender_bunny@mac.com: I... *He sighs* Well I forgot.
THENinjaRabbi: There is a remarkable amount of badness going on outside these borders.
T3chn0Namagomi: More annoyingly is how they're forcibly regulating the way I do my jobs.
THENinjaRabbi: When I was in Riva, I had to track down some cultists that were hunting dragons.
Deus Fio: All we need before it's time to sign the lease on a bigger place is for me to find somewhere to live.
THENinjaRabbi: A Mercenary Guild?
THENinjaRabbi: *blinks*
Lithaladhwen: Good luck with that. *buffs her nails on her coat*
Deus Fio: Thanks.
Lithaladhwen: *arches her neck to look over at Mercutio*
Lithaladhwen: *grins and returns to her drink*(
T3chn0Namagomi: No. The Guard's just obsessed with arresting anything and everything nowadays.
Lithaladhwen: IM: That one... I like. Kind of scruffy in a cute way.
THENinjaRabbi: That sounds unlike the Guard.
THENinjaRabbi: I suppose they are a bit more paranoid these days.
T3chn0Namagomi: Gods forbid I actually save everyone a good deal of time by killing something, you know?
THENinjaRabbi: I do not have to remind you that there are laws against that, Kamos.
THENinjaRabbi: And Mr. High And Mighty won't let you forget that one.
THENinjaRabbi: Quiet. Sometimes, it is unavoidable.
T3chn0Namagomi: <_< Laws against killing maniacs that polymorph a major portion of the town into domesticated animals?
THENinjaRabbi: ...
THENinjaRabbi: That is...different.
T3chn0Namagomi: You'd think that would be different.
Lithaladhwen: (Hey now. Yadali wanted to eat that bitch.)
T3chn0Namagomi: Not to the guard.
Deus Fio: IM: Is she being purposely cold to me?
T3chn0Namagomi: (Yadali would win Kamos' respect from that)
THENinjaRabbi: *shrugs*
Lithaladhwen: (Yadali turned into a bear and mauled an old woman! She was there!)
THENinjaRabbi: That is why I suggest you leave Doma.
THENinjaRabbi: And seek greener pastures.
T3chn0Namagomi: Eh. If only things were so easy, you know?
Lithaladhwen: *grabs two mixed drinks in cocktail glasses and walks over to Kite and Mercutio, handing each of them a drink* Hey. I'm Quinn. Nice to meet you both.
THENinjaRabbi: What is stopping you?
T3chn0Namagomi: Well, kinda hard for me to explain. ^^;
MischiefMink: *nods and takes the drink* Likewise. I'm Kite.
THENinjaRabbi: Private matters, yes?
Deus Fio: <_<
T3chn0Namagomi: You could say that
Deus Fio: IM: Don't stare, stupid.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Mercutio, charmed I'm sure. *He took a tiny sip from the glass*
Deus Fio: *Doesn't stare.*
THENinjaRabbi: I am sure you can figure something out.
THENinjaRabbi: In fact, some of the nicest country is out west. There was this lovely place...Ka'thalar.
Lithaladhwen: *Mercutio is drinking something appallingly strong.*
Lithaladhwen: Like it? It's called a Block H cocktail. Named after the cellblock.
THENinjaRabbi: The natives have some strange beliefs, but I sent a few Paladins to help them both economically, spiritually, and martially.
Lithaladhwen: One part Liquid Circumcision, two parts Dead Man's Washrag.
THENinjaRabbi: He's quite proud of that, if you can't tell.
T3chn0Namagomi: Yeah, I can tell. <_<
THENinjaRabbi: Sometimes it is useful to have a few...underlings.
MischiefMink: *tries the cocktail* *blinks a moment, then grins* Excellent.
KnightsofSquare: (Classy!)
THENinjaRabbi: Not that they're beneath me!
THENinjaRabbi: No, no no!
THENinjaRabbi: They are followers.
PapatymisonN has entered the room.
THENinjaRabbi: It is complicated.
PapatymisonN: (fifteen minutes!)
THENinjaRabbi: Go on, take your time. Dislodge your boot from your mouth.
THENinjaRabbi: (You can't spell "class" without "ass.")
Lithaladhwen: *grins proudly* I'm glad you like it! It takes a special kind of lady to handle a cocktail like that.
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Something inside Mercutio dies, it may have been his liver or parasites* I must say this is good...
THENinjaRabbi: *floats over to Ake* So...what's with you and Miss Demonica?
T3chn0Namagomi: Eh. Better suggestion than what others have said, anyway.
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Coming from the person eating rice paper for dessert)
MischiefMink: (...what?)
T3chn0Namagomi: <_< Valth is...how do you say, not the best option given future circumstances
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Chinese New years)
MischiefMink: *elbows Merc* Psh, you know you're not even gonna finish that.
MischiefMink: (ah)
THENinjaRabbi: I have never been to Valth.
Lithaladhwen: *smirks*
THENinjaRabbi: I have wanted to, however. Maybe I will go there.
T3chn0Namagomi: Trust me. It's better if you don't.
Lithaladhwen: So. What brings you two down here?
Deus Fio: *speaks in a low voice* Complicated. She's very...um...well, call it "promiscuous".
blender_bunny@mac.com: *He pushed back* I'll finish mine and then I'll order a second one, I wager.
THENinjaRabbi: *this just seems to perk him up* Troubles? Perhaps I can assist!
MischiefMink: Oh, sure you will.
Deus Fio: I guess I attracted her initially because I told her I'm a martial artist. That night we sparred, and then slept together.
THENinjaRabbi: *low voice* Demonic slut? I've heard that one before.
Lithaladhwen: *chuckles*
MischiefMink: *looks at Quinn* We live here. Most of the time, anyway.
Deus Fio: *glare* Don't call her a slut.
T3chn0Namagomi: No, it's simply the fact that, well...*ever-so-slightly pulls a rather fancy-looking ring out of his pocket*
THENinjaRabbi: Fine, whatever.
Lithaladhwen: Fantastic. I'm coming to love this city. I can be here for a while and never stop meeting wonderful new people.
Deus Fio: Anyway. She thought I was becoming attached to her.
THENinjaRabbi: Well, then that's bad.
Deus Fio: And I guess this is her way of telling me that I don't get a chance today. Or maybe ever, I don't know how far into this to read.
THENinjaRabbi: Shouldn't get too involved, especially with...
THENinjaRabbi: *pauses, decides not to continue*
Deus Fio: She's by no means evil.
Lithaladhwen: What do you guys do for a living? Are you adventurers like everyone else?
blender_bunny@mac.com: Oh yes all types of wonderful people come here, it's like the center of the universe but the drinks are better.
THENinjaRabbi: Bah. Doma's full of nothing but reformed demons and good Drow.
THENinjaRabbi: It's been too long since I had a good smiting.
MischiefMink: Nah, we're merchants.
Deus Fio: *the grin seeps back*
T3chn0Namagomi: Most simply put...it's really not a good idea to take dragons to places that magic-users "disappear" in, so to say.
Lithaladhwen: Oh? What do you sell?
MischiefMink: Anything and everything! Somebody's gotta keep the adventurers supplied, right? *grins*
THENinjaRabbi: I could ask Ara to stay behind. How would they react to my kind?
THENinjaRabbi: If there is something I can do to assist, it would be a pleasure to do so.
Lithaladhwen: I like it. It's important to see that people get their.... needs... met. Right?
MischiefMink: ...right.
T3chn0Namagomi: Trust me. It's better just to stay out of it.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Oh yes, very. Boot polish for example, one can't live with out the stuff.
KnightsofSquare: (Oh, we're not in the business of meeting significant pause needs.)
Lithaladhwen: (Koss: That's what Quinn is for. She's here to help.)
THENinjaRabbi: *Dejected* If that is what you believe.
THENinjaRabbi: I suppose that one cannot change everything alone.
THENinjaRabbi: She certainly seems...something.
Lithaladhwen: Right.
Lithaladhwen: I'm glad there are people like you out there to make sure everyone's taken care of. It's not my career, but it's an occupation I respect.
MischiefMink: *smiles* We try, we try.
THENinjaRabbi: So, how long do you intend to sit here and pine? You may wish to try the Ivory Horn, there's another tree there for you to hang out with.
THENinjaRabbi: (Sorry, Mike. My puns suck compared to yours.)
KnightsofSquare: (Actually, I rather appreciated that one)
Deus Fio: *deadpans* Ba-dump ching. Anyway, I'm not pining; I was here first, dammit.
blender_bunny@mac.com: And if we didn't, we'd starve. *He smiles*
THENinjaRabbi: Yes. You were here first. The medal will be arriving here shortly.
Lithaladhwen: Well. I'd hate for two such charming individuals to fall on hard times.
THENinjaRabbi: The fact of the matter is that you are staring over there like an inustaani puppy.
MischiefMink: *drinks* Yep! That too!
Deus Fio: *tips his drink toward the floating sword in toast, then downs it*
THENinjaRabbi: I don't understand mortals.
THENinjaRabbi: All of you are so disposed to being miserable.
Lithaladhwen: So. I have to ask. You two, uh... hm. *smirks and doesn't finish*
Deus Fio: I'll have you know that if any other raven-haired sex-goddess entered this bar, I'd be staring at her, too.
THENinjaRabbi: ....sex-goddess?
THENinjaRabbi: There's a sex goddess now?
THENinjaRabbi: I can never keep track of the pantheon.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Hmmm? Are we? Oh right that.
THENinjaRabbi: Were you aware there was a deity for alcohol and firearms?
THENinjaRabbi: I wasn't.
Deus Fio: *leans back* Doesn't surprise me.
KnightsofSquare: (Patron Deity of the ATF)
THENinjaRabbi: (Nah, just AF)
Deus Fio: *regards the sword with half-closed eyes* I guess it's a stretch to ask you to have a drink with me, huh?
MischiefMink: *leans back and looks at Merc* It's your turn to answer.
THENinjaRabbi: Oh, no. Not a stretch at all. Hold on, let me forge myself a mouth.
Deus Fio: ...
THENinjaRabbi: I'm kidding. I'm a sword.
Deus Fio: *Can't tell whether that was sarcasm or not.*
Deus Fio: *eyeroll*
THENinjaRabbi: In case you can't tell.
T3chn0Namagomi: Hn. What to do, what to do...*messing with that ring in his pocket*
THENinjaRabbi: You have my suggestion.
Deus Fio: You know, you can talk without a mouth. Who's to say necessarily that you can't drink?
THENinjaRabbi: I've never tried.
T3chn0Namagomi: No, not about that, anyway.
THENinjaRabbi: I don't know where I would try to put the alcohol.
Lithaladhwen: *raises an eyebrow expectantly*
KnightsofSquare: (IS she a goer, eh? Does she go?)
THENinjaRabbi: Would I just immerse myself in it?
Deus Fio: *shrug* You'd need a hell of a big glass.
THENinjaRabbi: Maybe just the tip.
THENinjaRabbi: (Goel: Incidentally, that's what Ara said last night. HEY-O!)
Deus Fio: Whatever you want to do.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Ahem. *He places his drink on the counter* We have never slept, married, engaged, or heavy-petted each other. There has been no snoggy, make outs, tongue tying, or soft nothings in each others ears.
Lithaladhwen: Oh, heck. Even I don't do half of those things.
pd Rydia has left the room.
THENinjaRabbi: Fine, get me a drink. Let's find out if Mithra made me to get drunk.
blender_bunny@mac.com: There wasn't any sex either.
Lithaladhwen: That... I do. When I can.
Lithaladhwen: So what's stopping you?
THENinjaRabbi: I object. *turns to Goel*
THENinjaRabbi: The last thing that I need is a drunken weapon.
PapatymisonN: (2ndgen?)
Lithaladhwen: (First.)
THENinjaRabbi: (1.)
PapatymisonN: (Kay.)
T3chn0Namagomi: (First)
KnightsofSquare: (Objection, eh?)
KnightsofSquare: (<Wright>)
PapatymisonN: (Anyone got a request?)
THENinjaRabbi: (OBJECTION!)
Lithaladhwen: (OVERRULED)
THENinjaRabbi: You never let me have any fun.
Deus Fio: (While this RP goes on, Cha and I will be running the Shadow version of it in another chatroom! :D)
KnightsofSquare: *a rather ostentatiously dressed nekojin enters the bar*
Lithaladhwen: (Spleen, I will kill you.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: Uh... we are not friends or companions in that sense? *He looks back to Kite*
Deus Fio: (I'm kidding. You know I'm kidding.)
Lithaladhwen: Why not?
PapatymisonN: (I'd kill him too, cuz that's rude. >.> )
blender_bunny@mac.com: Because we never thought about it...?
blender_bunny@mac.com: Uh... Kite?
Lithaladhwen: I think you have. That sounded quite rehearsed.
KnightsofSquare: *in this case, "ostentatious" refers to a wide-brimmed red hat with an actual feather in it. Not only that, but holes have been cut into it to accomodate his ears*
THENinjaRabbi: *somehow manages to pout, again*
MischiefMink: No, no, we just get asked this question rather often.
MischiefMink: Surprisingly often, even.
THENinjaRabbi: (Is Trendsetter one of Hak's titles?)
blender_bunny@mac.com: Sometimes while our inquirers are naked or in a similar state of undress or skin-shedding.
KnightsofSquare: *he is also wearing a red cloak and, yes, shiny black boots. His pants and shirt are pretty snazzy too, but they're rather outclassed by the rest*
Lithaladhwen: Happens to the best of us, darling.
KnightsofSquare: (Actually modeling off of Puss in Boots)
THENinjaRabbi: (Ah.)
KnightsofSquare: (And don't mention Hakaril)
KnightsofSquare: (He'll hear you.)
Lithaladhwen: At least I'm asking you with clothes on. I don't always.
PapatymisonN: (... does the name have to be uttered by a PC?)
Lithaladhwen: (Fuck. Kai's law. Shakti's corollary is next.)
Lithaladhwen: (No, Charles.)
Arch mage144: (What's that? I'm at Gunnir right now and cannot be disturbed. I had to take Idran's woman to the medical wing.)
Deus Fio: (I'll be right back.)
PapatymisonN: (... and yet, somehow...)
THENinjaRabbi: *starts on his third, heading towards buzziness*
PapatymisonN: (Can everyone read this just fine?)
THENinjaRabbi: (Yep.)
T3chn0Namagomi: *continues to drink sake*
Lithaladhwen: However, I feel like it's best for all parties to be on good honest terms with each other as soon as possible.
T3chn0Namagomi: (Yeah)
THENinjaRabbi: Dragonale is like...
THENinjaRabbi: ....
KnightsofSquare: *grabs a seat at the bar and immediately takes off his hat, resting it on the seat next to him*
Lithaladhwen: Otherwise you get problems. Like my friend Ake over there. *whispers* He gets a little possessive.
KnightsofSquare: (A Jell-O Pudding Pop?)
Lithaladhwen: Which is just no good. So it's important to know who is and isn't attached to whom.
MischiefMink: ...ah.
THENinjaRabbi: What is it like?
MischiefMink: Yes, I suppose it is.
PapatymisonN: *a pretty, young-looking Asiatic woman, in a simple white kimono, enters the bar...*
THENinjaRabbi: A box of chocolates.
PapatymisonN: *her hair is hanging down at her shoulders, and is also partly bunned up by a pair of chopsticks...*
THENinjaRabbi: That is just asinine.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Well we just don't happen to do that specific act.
PapatymisonN: *one other thing.*
Lithaladhwen: Oh? I suppose with a little creativity....
KnightsofSquare: (to the serving staff) I'd like the catch of the day, if you would.
blender_bunny@mac.com: She is part cat.
PapatymisonN: *her dougi-obi holds an old looking katana in hilt, and she wears ashigaru gauntlets for gloves, and plated boots for shoes...*
MischiefMink: *elbows Merc* What is that supposed to mean?
THENinjaRabbi: *Ponders among his booze*
PapatymisonN: *sitting at the bar, she quietly says* A small cup of tea, please.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Not that there is anything wrong with that or any less beautiful, she is just part cat is all I'm saying.
THENinjaRabbi: I am going to figure out what this is like if it kills me.
Lithaladhwen: Agreed. I'm a demon. That mean I'm off-limits, too?
PapatymisonN: <.<
Arch mage144: Riss'ar: *to Puss-in-Boots* Catch of the day? *blink* o.o -.- o.o
KnightsofSquare has left the room.
KnightsofSquare has entered the room.
Arch mage144: (Riss'ar is clearly terrifying)
Arch mage144: (He scared Mike right out of chat)
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Hm...sounds pretty good right now, when I think about it...
KnightsofSquare: (Oh, indeed)
Lithaladhwen: (Eh. Quinn would hit it.)
PapatymisonN: IM: It is a shame such beauty is owned by such a creature... v_v
KnightsofSquare: Whatever fish happens to be handy, sir.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Well uh...I'm not exactly experience with a human woman much less one of uh...the exotic variety if you know what I uh...
PapatymisonN: (Quinn hits a lot of thin gs.)
KnightsofSquare: *casually scans the bar* Quite a collection of wings tonight
MischiefMink: Merc, you probably want to stop talking now.
Arch mage144: Riss'ar: I don't believe anyone has caught anything here today, but then, few things have been thrown, either.
THENinjaRabbi: What sounds good to you?
THENinjaRabbi: My untimely death?
Lithaladhwen: *little smile* It's not so different, you know. Everything will be very much where you remember it being the last time you were on similar terrain.
T3chn0Namagomi: *orders a dragonale*
MischiefMink: *finally finishes off the cocktail*
Lithaladhwen: Cross my heart and hope to die, it is.
T3chn0Namagomi: No, some dragonale
PapatymisonN: *the new woman cannot ... seem to stop glancing over at Quinn...*
THENinjaRabbi: It is the best ale.
THENinjaRabbi: I have heard of Fusionale, but you cannot just walk in and order it.
PapatymisonN: *and, as soon as it happens, or if it looks as if she'll get caught, she buries her eyes in her tea* o.o
THENinjaRabbi: That liquid has killed more people than the flu.
T3chn0Namagomi: Gah...death by alcohol, really.
KnightsofSquare: I...see. Then I'll have to go with the backup plan of fish, if you have any?
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Mercutio decides to drown himself in alcohol rather than discuss his further virginity*
Lithaladhwen: So, Kite. Your friend seems a little nervous around the other species.
Lithaladhwen: ...*grins* What about you?
KnightsofSquare: (A cat is fine too)
Lithaladhwen: (Ha! Not to Mercutio.)
PapatymisonN: (To who, then?)
MischiefMink: Oh, Merc's just had a little too much to drink It makes him honest.
Arch mage144: Riss'ar: Oh, right! Fish! Well, I think we have some fresh catfish. Is that acceptable?
blender_bunny@mac.com: Does not, I didn't say a thing about being a virgin!
blender_bunny@mac.com: Excuse me, my liver still seems to be functioning.
MischiefMink: *rolls her eyes* As I was saying.
Lithaladhwen: *smiles at Kite* That doesn't precisely answer my question.
KnightsofSquare: Hmm, haven't had that in a while. Sounds delicious
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Goes back to drowning himself in alcohol*
THENinjaRabbi: *Swivels around, and starts to watch the others in the bar*
MischiefMink: As for myself...*shrugs and smiles a little* I'm not inexperienced.
Arch mage144: Riss'ar: I understand that it is excellent when pan-fried with breadcrumbs and olive oil. I'll inform the goblins of your order at once!
PapatymisonN: *he might notice the Asian girl ... checking out Quinn?*
Lithaladhwen: *smiles wider* Always a lovely thing to hear.
Lithaladhwen: Would I be mistaken in supposing that we might have... some common ground?
THENinjaRabbi: *Isn't phased by this sort of thing anymore*
THENinjaRabbi: *Decides to count the number of people checking out Quinn*
KnightsofSquare: Breadcrumbs and olive oil beats charred over a campfire anyday.
THENinjaRabbi: IM: One...two...
THENinjaRabbi: IM: What is it about demons?
T3chn0Namagomi: *And Kamos receives, and drinks, the dragonale. Notably, is NOT checking out Quinn*
MischiefMink: *eyebrows raise a little more* ...yes, I think you might, there.
Lithaladhwen: *pulls off her fur coat and is wearing just enough underneath it to be totally covered. Halter top is standard, of course for wing room.*
PapatymisonN: *coughs! Ever so slightly.*
THENinjaRabbi: *Swivels around again*
Lithaladhwen: Glad to see you're not so shy as your friend here, nice as he is. Can I get you two another drink?
THENinjaRabbi: So...what is the occassion for the Dragonale.
THENinjaRabbi: *?
KnightsofSquare: *isn't exactly "checking out" Quinn, so much as looking between her, Kerov and Riss'ar with an expression of amusement*
T3chn0Namagomi: Just felt like it. ^^
Arch mage144: Riss'ar: Hmm. It probably does. *nods* Food is usually less good when burned. Except marshmallows! Those should only be consumed after exposure to a lot of fire. *sage nod*
THENinjaRabbi: *Swivels around again, enjoying it*
MischiefMink: Nah, he'll have enough trouble with what he has.
Lithaladhwen: (For the record, Quinn wears her coat over her wings because they get cold easily. They weren't visible until now.)
Lithaladhwen: How about you?
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Mercutio chokes on his drink* Shy? Since when am I shy?! Mad'am I resent those words!
Lithaladhwen: Prove me wrong, Mercutio.
KnightsofSquare: (Fair enough, fortunately nothing needs to be retconned)
THENinjaRabbi: When did we get these chairs?
THENinjaRabbi: (Yep.)
THENinjaRabbi: They are quite fun.
MischiefMink: Hm, another round wouldn't hurt...
T3chn0Namagomi: (ARGH LAG)
PapatymisonN: ... it is only because you are intoxicated, no?
MischiefMink: But I can pay for my own.
PapatymisonN: >.> *looks at Kerov*
Deus Fio: (Back, and backlogged. [Prolific sons of bitches.])
Lithaladhwen: No. I insist. My treat.
blender_bunny@mac.com: I'd like one as well, even if my business partner does not believe so.
THENinjaRabbi: I am not intoxicated.
Arch mage144: *The angel heads off to rope the goblins into cooking instead of beating each other and shouting*
THENinjaRabbi: I am a model of sobriety.
MischiefMink: A'ight then.
THENinjaRabbi: *spin*
PapatymisonN: ... of course.
PapatymisonN: ... and I am a small yellow chickadee. ^_^
Deus Fio: So how's life for a sword, Goel?
Lithaladhwen: What can I get for you this time around?
THENinjaRabbi: Eh, pretty standard.
Deus Fio: *is drunk enough to be philosophical*
THENinjaRabbi: I cut stuff, make fun of Kerov.
MischiefMink: A whiskey is fine.
blender_bunny@mac.com: I always did enjoy surprises.
T3chn0Namagomi: (...A cat is fine too...)
THENinjaRabbi: Sometimes I smite evil in the name of Mithra.
THENinjaRabbi: It's a mixed bag.
Arch mage144: (We already made that joke once this RP :-( )
Lithaladhwen: Both are excellent requests, and I think I will have no problem making sure you're taken care of. Be right back.
Deus Fio: Is it strange to be wielded? Have someone hit something with you?
Lithaladhwen: *heads to the bar and slides up next to the cute girl in the kimono*
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Mercutio looks at Kite* Is she propositioning us?
THENinjaRabbi: It's not any stranger than if someone used you to bludgeon people to death.
MischiefMink: Yeah, I'm pretty sure she was.
Arch mage144: *It's not too long before Riss'ar returns with a plate of fish and chips (Baronian style) for our flamboyant friend*
THENinjaRabbi: If that ever happens to you, then you know what it's like to be a sword.
PapatymisonN: ...
Lithaladhwen: *waits for Riss'ar to be done with food things*
PapatymisonN: He-hello.
PapatymisonN: *avoiding eye contact like the SERPENT!*
blender_bunny@mac.com: ...Do we take the bait?
Deus Fio: I was just thinking that. I use my own fists to hit people, so it's kind of like that, but I guess it'd be more like if I was hitting people with the entire upper half of my body, you know?
Lithaladhwen: Riss'ar? May I have a whiskey and a... *glances over to Mercutio* ... a margarita for the gentleman over there? Make it a strong one.
MischiefMink: Do you really want to sleep with her?
THENinjaRabbi: I suppose.
Deus Fio: And someone else is holding my legs. And is swinging me around.
THENinjaRabbi: And you have sharp edges.
Arch mage144: Riss'ar: Anything in particular you would like to drink with this, sir? I am to understand that recommending a crisp and light white wine of some sort might be appropriate...*looks at Quinn*
KnightsofSquare: Ah, thank you! *carefully cuts a third of the meal away and sets it aside on the plate before starting on the rest*
MischiefMink: 'cause it seems that's pretty much all she has in mind.
blender_bunny@mac.com: I am quite sure she wanted to sleep with both of us.
MischiefMink: Indeed.
PapatymisonN: *oh, upon closer inspection, Quinn will note two little circular marks on the girl's neck...*
blender_bunny@mac.com: At once.
MischiefMink: Yes.
Arch mage144: Riss'ar: Absolutely, a whiskey and a triple margarita, using only the finest Inustani tequila. *busies himself with bottles and glasses*
blender_bunny@mac.com: In a way we are not accustomed to sharing a bed for.
MischiefMink: So it would seem.
Lithaladhwen: Thank you so much. You're a sweetheart.
THENinjaRabbi: Really, it's not so bad. I probably was predisposed to being used as an instrument of destruction.
Deus Fio: Does it hurt, like, if he swings you into something hard, like another sword?
THENinjaRabbi: I don't feel pain or anything.
blender_bunny@mac.com: And I'm not sure three plus wings would fit in my fort.
Deus Fio: Huh.
THENinjaRabbi: What would be the point of having a sword that feels pain?
MischiefMink: ...no
blender_bunny@mac.com: You never want to sleep in the fort.
THENinjaRabbi: I'd be incredibly useless.
Deus Fio: I guess that's a good point.
MischiefMink: You never let me!
Deus Fio: Is it weird, knowing that you were created?
KnightsofSquare: Taking the advice of people with wings hasn't led me wrong in the past, sir. *grins* Whatever you would recommend
Lithaladhwen: *when Riss'ar returns with her drinks* And, um... Riss'ar? *glances back with a grin to the girl in white* A hot sake for my friend, here.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Oh right...right.
THENinjaRabbi: Well, YOU were created.
MischiefMink: Anyway that thing is full of junk, there's no room!
PapatymisonN: *the girl is getting increasingly antsy...*
Deus Fio: Yeah, but...
PapatymisonN: o.o Oh, no, that's not necessary...
blender_bunny@mac.com: Those are valuable charms of past victories and defeats!
Lithaladhwen: Sure it is. My name's Quinn. Nice to meet you.
Deus Fio: I mean, a lot of the life of a human is trying to figure out why. What we were created for.
T3chn0Namagomi: IM: ...hnn...to ask, or not to ask...
MischiefMink: ...
T3chn0Namagomi: *drink*
Deus Fio: And you've kinda got that covered, right?
THENinjaRabbi: The only difference is that I didn't crawl out of someone's nether regions.
KnightsofSquare: (what she really needs is a glass of blooooooooooood)
THENinjaRabbi: I know who made me.
THENinjaRabbi: And I know why.
THENinjaRabbi: I'm one up on all of you.
PapatymisonN: ... Sarra.
MischiefMink: So why do you have all that glitter?
Lithaladhwen: Lovely. Have a good evening, Sarra. I'll see you around, maybe?
KnightsofSquare: (That is the question, whether tis nobler in the mind to endure the slings and arrows of outrageous supposition, or to takes arms against a sea of curiosity, and by inquiring, end it)
Deus Fio: I think I'd like that. I feel like compared to you, I'm just guessing.
THENinjaRabbi: Obviously, I am the superior lifeform.
blender_bunny@mac.com: You don't like glitter?
Lithaladhwen: (Koss: ^_^ )
THENinjaRabbi: When the Sword Revolution comes, you will not be spared.
THENinjaRabbi: *Is being very sarcastic*
MischiefMink: It gets everywhere. You know how long it took me to get it all out of my hair when you dumped the container on my head that one time?
Arch mage144: *Riss'ar brings the nekojin a glass of white wine*
PapatymisonN: ... *nods*
Lithaladhwen: *with another little smile she grabs her drinks and carries them back to Kite and Mercutio*
PapatymisonN: *bluuuuuuuuushing...* #<.<#
KnightsofSquare: (Someday I'm going to memorize that whole soliloquy just so I can adapt it to show up people casually quoting its beginning)
blender_bunny@mac.com: Exactly the point, if ever an intruder were to enter, we'd know!
Deus Fio: Do you get to meet a lot of other intelligent weapons?
Lithaladhwen: (Koss, I'd adore you forever if you did.)
MischiefMink: If an intruder were to come in, we'd know anyway, without the glitter.
Arch mage144: Kalshanan dry white, 1302, according to the bottle. I understand it was a fairly good year for wine. o.o
Deus Fio: (If I was in the level below Honors in English, I would have had to, Koss.)
MischiefMink: That's why we set booby traps, remember?
THENinjaRabbi: I've met a few.
THENinjaRabbi: Mostly in Doma. This place just attracts weirdness.
Deus Fio: (I know a bit of it offhand, because I played the part of Hamlet when we were doing it in English.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: I like glitter.
KnightsofSquare: *sips* And it does indeed go very well with the fish. Thank you, sir.
THENinjaRabbi: They're all so uptight and grumbly.
THENinjaRabbi: One was even named The Grumbling Doom.
MischiefMink: *sigh* Yes, I know.
THENinjaRabbi: It's just depressing.
Lithaladhwen: *returns to the con artist table* Hey guys.
Deus Fio: (To be, or not to be. That is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, or to take arms against a sea of troubles, and by opposing, end them.)
MischiefMink: Hello again.
PapatymisonN: *sips the sake ever so tenderly...*
Deus Fio: (That's all I know, but I'm pretty sure that's verbatim.)
Lithaladhwen: Whiskey for the lady, and something Inustani for the gentleman.
blender_bunny@mac.com: *He sighed* Fine we will remove the glitter during the next time we clean, but only if you get rid of that statue.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Hello again.
MischiefMink: Hey! That was a gift from my sister.
Lithaladhwen: (Why are we reciting Hamlet in chat? It's not even a soliloquy with other people here..)
Lithaladhwen: Hi there. Miss me?
Deus Fio: (*pushes Kai off the swingset*
Deus Fio: )
blender_bunny@mac.com: And you enjoy those soulless little eyes staring at you all night long?
Lithaladhwen: IM: I've missed an interesting conversation.
T3chn0Namagomi: IM: I mean...she would say yes, wouldn't she?
MischiefMink: You just have an overactive imagination.
Arch mage144: *Riss'ar brings out the whiskey and margarita*
THENinjaRabbi: So...Kamos. What is with the ring?
Lithaladhwen: No such thing.
THENinjaRabbi: Family heirloom?
blender_bunny@mac.com: It's grinning and holding a spear!
T3chn0Namagomi: *bursts out in laughter*
THENinjaRabbi: *blinks*
T3chn0Namagomi: HAH! That's a good one! Family heirloom?
PapatymisonN: *gnawing on some internal struggle, she turns and faces Quinn's table*
Arch mage144: *Or, er, more accurately, that's been taken care of, so no matter*
MischiefMink: ...*ignores him and looks at Quinn*
THENinjaRabbi: What is it, then?
PapatymisonN: ...
MischiefMink: Thanks again for the drinks.
Lithaladhwen: Any time, Kite.
PapatymisonN: *hesitatingly, she begins to get off her stool, stops, continues, stops...*
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Mercutio takes a gulp of his new drink*
Arch mage144: *The celestial barkeep sets about bussing the countertop*
PapatymisonN: *until finally, she forces herself to go over to the table, asking of the entire group* Might I... join your table? o.o
T3chn0Namagomi: Err, how do I say it...
KnightsofSquare: *continues eating his fish while not particularly subtly observing Kamos and Kerov*
Lithaladhwen: Of course! Sarra, this is Kite, and this is Mercutio.
T3chn0Namagomi: I've been considering, well...o#o;
Arch mage144: *Merc, if he's at all an experienced drinker, is probably aware that that margarita is fucking strong; it's probably got about three times as much tequila as is typical*
MischiefMink: *grins* Sure, come on over... Sarra, is it?
THENinjaRabbi: Considering what?
blender_bunny@mac.com: Greetings. *Mercutio held his glass up and smiled*
THENinjaRabbi: *Is buzzed and pushy*
PapatymisonN: *bows low* I am honored.
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Wow. Guess celestials can get drunk enough to the point where I have to spell it all out...
blender_bunny@mac.com: Oh we got a formal one here?
THENinjaRabbi: ?
THENinjaRabbi: *Hm?
Deus Fio: So Goel, why is your (IM: Word besides "owner", word besides "owner")...uh, wielder...allowed to drink, but you can't?
PapatymisonN: It is... how I was trained. *sits*
THENinjaRabbi: BECAUSE I AM A SWORD.
Lithaladhwen: What do you do, Sarra?
PapatymisonN: (I am a warship! And I don't run from a fight!)
Deus Fio: Do you consider yourself his property?
THENinjaRabbi: First, can you imagine a drunk weapon weilded by a drunk owner?
KnightsofSquare: IM: Ahh, so he IS a celestial.
PapatymisonN: ... a sword for those who need it.
PapatymisonN: *+I am
Deus Fio: *laughs at the mental image*
THENinjaRabbi: It'd be chaos.
THENinjaRabbi: Actually, it would be fairly funny to watch.
THENinjaRabbi: And I'm not his property. I'm my own thing.
THENinjaRabbi: I'm a Paladin of Mithra.
KnightsofSquare: (She's just a ghoul who can't say no)
T3chn0Namagomi: Right, right. I've been considering whether or not to propose to Deeum. -#-
Deus Fio: And what's he?
blender_bunny@mac.com: We at M&K associates are always in the need for some one, aren't we Kite?
Lithaladhwen: *to Sarra* I don't have need of a sword at the moment, but your company is certainly welcomed.
Deus Fio: Tell me he's a blackguard. Just because that would be single funniest thing ever.
PapatymisonN: *nods*
MischiefMink: Definitely.
PapatymisonN: ... your wings are lovely.
KnightsofSquare: IM: Celestial of love?
THENinjaRabbi: You are? That is FANTASTIC!
THENinjaRabbi: *gives Kamos a large hug*
T3chn0Namagomi: O_o...Oi! I said Deeum, not you!
Deus Fio: (XD)
THENinjaRabbi: Of course not me.
PapatymisonN: ... ^_^ *giggles slightly at the sight*
THENinjaRabbi: I am a male, and already married.
THENinjaRabbi: But it is wonderful news!
Lithaladhwen: *watches Kamos and Kerov*
Lithaladhwen: IM: Now there's something I thought I'd never see.
THENinjaRabbi: It is not so bad to be married, no. It is quite nice.
Lithaladhwen: That's a lovely thing to say. *flexes her wings and then folds them up tightly against her back* Thank you, Sarra.
THENinjaRabbi: *pauses, and looks at Kerov* No, he's another Paladin of Mithra.
Lithaladhwen: They don't get in the way as often as you'd think, but every now and again they're a bit of a hassle.
PapatymisonN: I would imagine.
THENinjaRabbi: He's a fairly drunk Paladin.
THENinjaRabbi: But a Paladin nonetheless.
Deus Fio: I'm almost surprised they're allowed to drink.
THENinjaRabbi: Well...he's not really a celestial. He's living on borrowed time. But that's a long story.
THENinjaRabbi: *somehow shrugs*
Deus Fio: *eyes bug out a little big*
Deus Fio: *bit
PapatymisonN: ... ... I prefer to maintain mine in my other state only.
PapatymisonN: *siiip*
Deus Fio: IM: Did...did that sword just shrug?
Arch mage144: (Are you thinking in italics? People who can do that are dangerous, man.)
Lithaladhwen: Oh? If it's not too forward to ask...what form would that be?
PapatymisonN: ... I am a griffon.
Lithaladhwen: (Quinn thinks in italics and you know it.)
KnightsofSquare: (The point remains, does it not)
Lithaladhwen: Ah, lovely. Succubus, well..... half succubus. Half human. Neither part is particularly dangerous compared to a griffon. *wink*
THENinjaRabbi: Actually, it's not a long story at all. He died, Mithra brought him back, blah blah blah, angel.
Lithaladhwen: IM: But give me a broken bottle or a table leg and the odds even a bit...
Deus Fio: Oh.
Deus Fio: *drink*
THENinjaRabbi: *hits his fifth or sixth*
PapatymisonN: ... I am only dangerous to those who are... dangerous.
T3chn0Namagomi: Oi, you better slow down on those. Don't need you hugging me any more out of excitement or anything. <_<
THENinjaRabbi: Yeah, kinda boring.
THENinjaRabbi: Kamosh...I am fine.
THENinjaRabbi: I am just happy for you.
T3chn0Namagomi: <_<;
THENinjaRabbi: When are you going to do it? It's gotta be...
THENinjaRabbi: all...
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Mercutios stares over the table at Kite* So then, Madame.
THENinjaRabbi: ...romantic!
THENinjaRabbi: flowersh or shomething.
THENinjaRabbi: *snaps his fingers*
THENinjaRabbi: You know, like that...thing.
KnightsofSquare: *heads over to Kerov* Ah...excuse me, sir.
THENinjaRabbi: *spins around* Hello, shir.
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Flowers? Uh...what thing?
KnightsofSquare: I couldn't help but notice something rather unusual about you, and I'm rather curious.
THENinjaRabbi: *nods, slowly and exaggeratedly*
PapatymisonN: ... *whispers to Quinn* These are some strange acquaintances you have...
MischiefMink: Yeah? What is it, Merc?
Lithaladhwen: *whispers back* All I know is that to me they look like they're lots of fun.
PapatymisonN: ... maybe.
KnightsofSquare: I don't think I've ever encountered someone with quite that shade of hair. Is it common where you're from?
THENinjaRabbi: *looks over at Kamos* You know what I am talking about.
THENinjaRabbi: That...that is a good question!
MischiefMink: (...a succubus and a griffon, and we're the weird ones? :O)
KnightsofSquare: And, on a lesser note, you appear to have wings.
THENinjaRabbi: It ish!
THENinjaRabbi: And I do!
KnightsofSquare: Are you a celestial of some sort?
TheWaiChibiAngel has entered the room.
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Coming from the cat-shape shifter =p)
THENinjaRabbi: I am an angel. Archangel, or shomething.
Lithaladhwen: (I note that you didn't really dispute what QUINN said, though.)
THENinjaRabbi: Kerov Altec, Fisht of Mithra. Pleashure to make your acquantence.
T3chn0Namagomi: He's also drunk. <_<
THENinjaRabbi: I am not drunk
PapatymisonN: ... this table is quite amusing.
THENinjaRabbi: I am perfectly shober.
T3chn0Namagomi: You're slurring like all hell. You're drunk.
THENinjaRabbi: ...hic!
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Kerov's not a real angel, right?)
T3chn0Namagomi: Drunk.
Lithaladhwen: *calls over* Kamos, don't you get him drunk and take advantage of him now, or I'll tattle.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Ahem, about our sleeping arrangements tonight.
THENinjaRabbi: (He's not bound by celestial law, no. Technically not. But looks like one!)
Deus Fio: (Hey, Shini.)
Lithaladhwen: Oh! Yes, Mercutio?
TheWaiChibiAngel: (*Nods*)
KnightsofSquare: I see. *Smiles* I prefer, for superstitious reasons, not to give out my real name.
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Why the fuck would I do that? I already have Deeum, don't I?
MischiefMink: (I think I missed what Quinn said)
THENinjaRabbi: I...
MischiefMink: (had a few too many windows open. >_>)
THENinjaRabbi: That ish ok!
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Thought not.)
KnightsofSquare: But around here I'm known as Wright
Lithaladhwen: *to Kamos* See, that's what you told me, which is why I take umbrage to you saucing up the paladin.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Just thought "Wait, angels can't get drunk..")
PapatymisonN: ... oh my.
KnightsofSquare: I'm a storyteller by trade
THENinjaRabbi: Hey! *to Quinn* I am not a member of that club!
PapatymisonN: You should not pick forbidden fruit, sir. ^_^
T3chn0Namagomi: ...He did that all on his own.
THENinjaRabbi: Shtories?
T3chn0Namagomi: I have nothing to do with his inebriation.
THENinjaRabbi: What kind of shtories?
Lithaladhwen: Oh, well. I don't criticize for THAT, Sarra. Really have no right.
PapatymisonN: ... I see.
THENinjaRabbi: *enjoying the mayhem*
KnightsofSquare: All kinds, but preferably the interesting ones.
KnightsofSquare: But almost all stories are interesting if told well
THENinjaRabbi: Ah, yesh.
THENinjaRabbi: There ish a certain man...his name escapes me.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Uh, anyways, I think we may have to um... Kite?
THENinjaRabbi: For some reashon.
THENinjaRabbi: He tellsh a lot of shtories.
MischiefMink: I think what Merc's getting at is that we'll have to decline your offer, Quinn.
THENinjaRabbi: He ish about thish high, and has hair
blender_bunny@mac.com: Yes, decline we are going have to decline.
THENinjaRabbi: *Indicates a height*
Lithaladhwen: *little mock-pout* Well, to each his own. *glances between them* I'm sure you're well taken care of without me.
blender_bunny@mac.com: IM: aaaaaaawww.
PapatymisonN: ... decline what? o.o
Lithaladhwen: Whatever you say on the issue.
KnightsofSquare: I...see. I'll keep an eye out for someone meeting that description. It's always good to talk to a fellow artist.
THENinjaRabbi: He'sh not a shtoryteller.
THENinjaRabbi: I think.
THENinjaRabbi: He has a lot of titlesh.
THENinjaRabbi: If you find a cloud of arrogance, you've found him.
Deus Fio: *w to Goel* Lot of titles? Bet you a gil he's talking about Hakaril.
T3chn0Namagomi: ...Hakaril. One of the few people in the Doman government I respect.
Lithaladhwen: I'm sure we'll see each other again. Be sure to let me know if you change your mind.
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Mercutio raises an eyebrow* I'm sure you'll be the first to know if something happens.
Lithaladhwen: (Damn it! Kamos! Kai's law!)
T3chn0Namagomi has left the room.
T3chn0Namagomi has entered the room.
PapatymisonN: (craaaaaaaaaaaaaap.)
THENinjaRabbi: *Snaps his fingers* That'sh the guy!
T3chn0Namagomi has left the room.
T3chn0Namagomi has entered the room.
KnightsofSquare: Oh? I ran into him the other day, actually.
THENinjaRabbi: (What's Kai's law?)
Lithaladhwen: (Hold on, Adam.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Mercutio felt a cold shiver fall over him, the law had been invoked*
KnightsofSquare: Whatever you say, I find it hard to look down on someone who did something so sensible as transform the entire Doman treasury into fish.
MischiefMink: (If you mention Hakaril, he'll show up)
THENinjaRabbi: Most likely, yes.
PapatymisonN: ... I feel something odd.
PapatymisonN: ...
Lithaladhwen: (I said hold on! )
THENinjaRabbi: This is great, he never drinks so heavily.
PapatymisonN: ... It's nothing.
THENinjaRabbi: No, no!
THENinjaRabbi: I mean him no dishrespect
MischiefMink: *Kite continues drinking, finishing off her whiskey*
THENinjaRabbi: He ish a fine man.
Deus Fio: Well, he's got you to lead him home. Can you pull him along or something?
THENinjaRabbi: Oh yeah. I weigh ten pounds. I can just drag him along.
THENinjaRabbi: *sarcastic*
PapatymisonN: ... I suggest a small red wagon, covered in fig leaves. ^_^
PapatymisonN: *giggles*
Deus Fio: You're a magic, talking sword.
Deus Fio: Also, you can hover.
THENinjaRabbi: I'm still a sword.
KnightsofSquare: Ahh...I love this city. There are more stories in Doma than there are guards in its castle.
THENinjaRabbi: There are many guards, yesh.
PapatymisonN: ... and I hear there are many.
PapatymisonN: (I'm sorry, I had to...)
THENinjaRabbi: Though there are not sho many anymore, after the War.
Deus Fio: (I started typing it, too, Cha, it's okay.)
Deus Fio: (There's an irresistible pull to old jokes like that.)
KnightsofSquare: Terrible business, that. I was far away at the time
THENinjaRabbi: Yeah, it wash a bad time.
THENinjaRabbi: Lotsh of shtories, though.
THENinjaRabbi: The only way I could drag him somewhere was if I impaled him and pushed.
THENinjaRabbi: *seems to consider this*
Deus Fio: You don't need to. Just go behind him and keep prodding!
PapatymisonN: ... you could order him a carriage.
THENinjaRabbi: I suppose forced sodomy WOULD wake him up.
Lithaladhwen: *chuckles*
KnightsofSquare: Stories can come from both good and bad times. But there are definitely stories I prefer to hear about from other people rather than experiencing them directly
Lithaladhwen: Might be easier if I take him home at that rate.
Deus Fio: *almost falls off his stool in inebriated laughter*
KnightsofSquare: (He's a sword. He can't afford a carriage)
KnightsofSquare: (But he'll look sweet)
KnightsofSquare: (Upon the seat)
KnightsofSquare: (Of a bicycle built for two)
PapatymisonN: (Just barely, Quinn. Just barely.)
PapatymisonN: ... I can come with you, if you like... Quinn.
Lithaladhwen: (Quinn wouldn't want to deal with his wife. Not unless Ara is a lot more adventurous than I'm betting.)
THENinjaRabbi: (She would most likely eat Quinn.)
THENinjaRabbi: (And not in the good way.)
Deus Fio: (Have the conversational threads merged by this point?)
Lithaladhwen: (Yeah. See, Quinn is many things. A vorophile is not one of them.)
Lithaladhwen: (Yes.)
KnightsofSquare: (Seems that way)
THENinjaRabbi: I suppose...
THENinjaRabbi: Hmm.
Arch mage144: (I'll merge your threads.)
Lithaladhwen: (I can merge my own threads, thank you.)
Deus Fio: (I thought Ake and Quinn were studiously out of casual earshot of one another. Hence why Ake and Goel could freely talk about her behind her back, as it were.)
THENinjaRabbi: I've got shomany shtories. Did you know my shword talks?
Arch mage144: (You can, you're an admin.)
MischiefMink: *looks at Merc* So. Have you disintegrated your liver enough for one evening?
Lithaladhwen: (She started shouting over and is now paying attention to them. She wasn't before.)
PapatymisonN: (Fyuuu-zhunnn-HA!)
Deus Fio: (Ah. Okay.)
KnightsofSquare: Well, I saw something rather sword-shaped talking, but I don't put too much faith in appearances.
blender_bunny@mac.com: I'm not sure, let us see what comes out of my mouth. *He considers her for a second* Have you ever actually considered what every one else seems to...? You know?
KnightsofSquare: Does it have a will of its own?
THENinjaRabbi: Yesh.
Deus Fio: >_>
THENinjaRabbi: It'sh annoying.
MischiefMink: *looks at him* On occasion, yes.
Deus Fio: (That was Ake, glancing at Quinn out of the corner of his eye.)
Deus Fio: *He glances away before she can notice him looking.*
THENinjaRabbi: *prods Ake*
Deus Fio: OW FUCK.
blender_bunny@mac.com: ...I didn't before. And on that note I fear that my liver is indeed well pickled for the evening.
Lithaladhwen: *to Sarra* If necessary... I think that would be lovely.
KnightsofSquare: Interesting. So how does one go about owning another person?
THENinjaRabbi: Stop being a tree.
PapatymisonN: ... ^_^
Deus Fio: OW!
THENinjaRabbi: I...do not own him.
THENinjaRabbi: He'sh my partner.
Deus Fio: Tree? What's that even mean!
THENinjaRabbi: ...you're pining.
THENinjaRabbi: Pine. Tree.
THENinjaRabbi: Pine tree!
Deus Fio: *mumble* I'm not pining.
KnightsofSquare: Ahhh, I see.
THENinjaRabbi: Shlavery is wrong.
KnightsofSquare: Very much so.
THENinjaRabbi: Oh, then what are you doing? Is this some new Doman custom I'm not aware of?
KnightsofSquare: Well, you may find him annoying but at the moment I appreciate his wit. *raises his glass to the sword*
MischiefMink: Heh. Shall we head home then?
THENinjaRabbi: *does a floaty bow to Wright* Thank you, I'll be here all night.
Arch mage144: (His wit is, indeed, rather sharp.)
Arch mage144: (Kerov's weapon has a very cutting sense of humor.)
KnightsofSquare: (Now, now)
blender_bunny@mac.com: Yes, I'm finding myself feeling quite off with my stomach.
KnightsofSquare: (Wright would never stoop to racial humor)
Deus Fio: (XD)
MischiefMink: Home it is then. *stands*
THENinjaRabbi: I've been told I have rapier wit.
Arch mage144: (It's true. Such jokes would be crass, albeit to the point.)
Deus Fio: (STOP MAKING SWORD PUNS OR I'LL WAKE UP MY DAD LAUGHING.)
Lithaladhwen: Kite? Mercutio? *winks* Until next time.
blender_bunny@mac.com: I'll be with you in a minute, Kite. *He stands and looks at Quin*
PapatymisonN: *nods low* Goodnight, gentlemen.
THENinjaRabbi: *spins around again*
KnightsofSquare: Well, you certainly play your role to the hilt. *nods*
Arch mage144: (I was waiting for that.)
THENinjaRabbi: I'm never dull.
THENinjaRabbi: (I'm out of puns. :-()
Arch mage144: (You know, even though I'm out of character right now, I can feel that these asworded puns are going to get old quickly.)
Lithaladhwen: (OWFUCK)
T3chn0Namagomi: (...)
PapatymisonN: (... ARG.)
PapatymisonN: (The Jansen in me WEEPS.)
Deus Fio: (...groan.)
KnightsofSquare: I appreciate anyone who can think on his feet.
KnightsofSquare: ...metaphorically speaking.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Quin *He nods at her* Perhaps we will call on your services at a later date...or maybe I on your pool of wisdom.
THENinjaRabbi: Yeah, I have been told I'm quick on the draw.
THENinjaRabbi: (Ok, I lied. I had one more.)
Lithaladhwen: Any time, Mercutio. I'll be around.
blender_bunny@mac.com: I suspected as much.
Lithaladhwen: *Quinn nods* Have a good one, guys. Don't do anything I wouldn't do.
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Mercutio follows Kite out*
blender_bunny@mac.com: (So as long as there is no blood?)
Lithaladhwen: (Eh. Depends.)
KnightsofSquare: I'm afraid there aren't many sword puns in my repetoire
Lithaladhwen: (Not without permission.)
KnightsofSquare: I find I'm very quickly blade out.
MischiefMink: (...every time Kite and Merc leave someplace there should be a comment to the effect of "Mischief managed!" I think. XD)
Lithaladhwen: (Ha!)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (THERE WAS NO MISCHIEF MANAGED, THEY WERE VERY ANTI-MISCHIEVIOUS TODAY)
Deus Fio: (TEAM ROCKET'S BLASTING OFF AGAAAAAAAAIN!!!")
THENinjaRabbi: I'm out. I only have so many.
KnightsofSquare: (Played out. Some puns don't work very well visually)
Lithaladhwen: (I got it.)
MischiefMink: (This is true)
blender_bunny@mac.com: *After the door has closed again* So what did you manage to pocket from the two of them?
MischiefMink: (This is because people keep trying to make them sleep together.)
Lithaladhwen: (They were. They were totally cockblocking each OTHER, which is weird.)
THENinjaRabbi: (That's what friends are for.)
Lithaladhwen: (Not Quinn's friends, man.)
Deus Fio: Really? I'd think, being a sword, you would have heard every sword-pun imaginable.
THENinjaRabbi: I have.
THENinjaRabbi: Doesn't mean I wish to inflict them on everyone.
MischiefMink: *grins* Hm... some loose change, a few small trinkets...and this strange little cloth bag... I think it's supposed to be some sort of charm. You?
THENinjaRabbi: I should scribe them, though. I'd make a killing.
KnightsofSquare: A virtuous sword indeed.
Deus Fio: Can you write without poking holes in the paper?
THENinjaRabbi: Oh ha ha.
KnightsofSquare: Meh, scribes. *waves a hand dismissively*
Lithaladhwen: (You know, guys. If you really wanted to get in Quinn's pants, you didn't have to pick her pockets.)
THENinjaRabbi: I can just dictate to my inebriated friend.
MischiefMink: (We know. But they're kleptomaniacs.)
KnightsofSquare: Stories can't be written.
THENinjaRabbi: *spins again* Jushtice!
Lithaladhwen: (Quinn: I don't mind showing you what I've got in there. Show me yours and I'll show you mine.)
THENinjaRabbi: How do you preserve them, then?
KnightsofSquare: By telling them. People are much more durable than paper.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Two olive pits, a tooth pick, and what appears to be a business card...
Deus Fio: Same way I train people in martial arts.
Deus Fio: It's nothing you can write down.
THENinjaRabbi: *somehow shrugs again*
KnightsofSquare: (Literacy for the loss >:-( )
Deus Fio: Okay, this time I know I'm not seeing things. Did you just...shrug your...hilt?
MischiefMink: Hm.. what's it say?
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Kai have any words of wisdom to put on it?)
Deus Fio: (For a good time call...)
THENinjaRabbi: Yeah, I did.
Lithaladhwen: (Zeke Mazuo: Mercenary for Hire. It's the same as the cards Kite and Merc got from that Valthi.)
Lithaladhwen: (Apparently they know each other!)
PapatymisonN: (Out. On any streetcorner. She'll come eventually)
THENinjaRabbi: Why do you ask?
PapatymisonN: *heads to the bathroom* I shall return. *bows before leaving the table*
blender_bunny@mac.com: *He reads the card aloud* Well at least they're circulating.
Lithaladhwen: Hurry back now.
PapatymisonN: *nods*
MischiefMink: Huh. Interesting.
PapatymisonN: (brb foodscrounging.)
Deus Fio: (Can we get a recount of who's where?)
Arch mage144: (What does this look like, Florida?)
Lithaladhwen: (No.)
Deus Fio: (Ha, ha.)
Lithaladhwen: (It is neither flooded nor on fire. It isn't Florida, clearly.)
Deus Fio: (Ake's at the bar, and conceivably so is Goel, because he's within whisper distance.)
Lithaladhwen: (Quinn and Serra are not close enough for whispering. Just close enough for loud speech to reach across.)
Arch mage144: (A monk walks into a bar...)
THENinjaRabbi: (Kerov and Goel are at the bar.)
Lithaladhwen: (Except that Sarra is in the loo.)
KnightsofSquare: (Wright is also at the bar!)
Deus Fio: (Actually, Brian, Ake isn't a monk.)
Deus Fio: (Heck, he's not even Lawful!)
THENinjaRabbi: *Having reached that special level of drunkenness, begins humming in elvish*
Deus Fio: (OOTS reference? Anybody?)
THENinjaRabbi: *Elvish
Deus Fio: (How can you hum in Elvish? There aren't any words. That's why it's humming.)
T3chn0Namagomi: Right. I'll be talking to you later, sometime. When you're not drunk.
T3chn0Namagomi: *gets up and leaves, yes*
Arch mage144: (An Elvish tune, then.)
Deus Fio: (I figured :P)
Arch mage144: (I would have incorrectly assumed Kamos would think that stuffy paladins improved when drunk.)
THENinjaRabbi: Good luck on getting married, Kamosh!
T3chn0Namagomi: (He doesn't feel like getting hugged more)
THENinjaRabbi: (Kerov is much less stuffy than most paladins.)
Lithaladhwen: Bye, Kamos.
Lithaladhwen: Tell the lady I said hi.
THENinjaRabbi: He'sh a stand up guy.
THENinjaRabbi: *nods sagely*
T3chn0Namagomi: Uh, yeah, bye or something...
Deus Fio: (And where's Koss's nekojin?)
Deus Fio: (P.I.B.)
Lithaladhwen: (Bar in the bar.)
KnightsofSquare: (at the bar)
KnightsofSquare: (Cosette is probably more stuffy than Kerov)
THENinjaRabbi: *spins again*
PapatymisonN: *Sarra returns, stretching a bit, and plucking a feather from her shoe...*
THENinjaRabbi: aaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnn keluuuuhaaaaaaaaaaanuuuuu!
Deus Fio: <_<
THENinjaRabbi: Everybody!
KnightsofSquare: >_>
KnightsofSquare: (Yeah)
THENinjaRabbi: Aaaaain kaaaadonaaaanu!
KnightsofSquare: (Rock your body!)
Lithaladhwen: (Kerov's back.)
PapatymisonN: ... and who gave this man MORE alcohol? o.o
Lithaladhwen: (All right.)
Deus Fio: (WAIT! I RECOGNIZE THAT SONG NOW!)
THENinjaRabbi: (You should, Jew.)
THENinjaRabbi: AAAAIN KELMALKANU!
Deus Fio: (You spelled it wrong. The normal transliteration is "Ein kai-lo-hei-nu," I think.)
THENinjaRabbi: *flourishes* aaaaain kemoshhhhheeaaaaaaanuu!
THENinjaRabbi: (No I didn't. Hebrew is transliterated. There's no right spelling.)
THENinjaRabbi: *Falls over, after a long fight against gravity*
Deus Fio: (Okay.)
Lithaladhwen: ....6_6
Deus Fio: (How about a right pronunciation?)
Lithaladhwen: Y'okay there?
THENinjaRabbi: I am perfectly fine. I jusht wanted to see how the floor was doing.
Deus Fio: (Kei-mal-kei-nu. Something about queens.)
KnightsofSquare: And there I was, in a bar, next to a fallen angel.
PapatymisonN: ... it is doing well.
THENinjaRabbi: ...
PapatymisonN: Did you need a hand up? *offers a hand*
THENinjaRabbi: (Ok, fine. I messed up a word. Shoot me later.)
THENinjaRabbi: No, I am quite comfortable.
THENinjaRabbi: Of all the floorsh in Igala, thish is the besht.
Deus Fio: (You should lose your turn to control the media.)
THENinjaRabbi: (They goyim wouldn't have known if you didn't say anything.)
PapatymisonN: Very well. *retracts hand*
Lithaladhwen: I've seen more of other floors. There's not as much fighting here as in most other places.
Lithaladhwen: But I'm glad you appreciate it.
THENinjaRabbi: The Innkeeper would eat us all if we fight.
THENinjaRabbi: *sits up slowly*
Deus Fio: Come on, not even a little fight?
Lithaladhwen: So I'm told. She's a little spitfire, that one. But I'm pretty sure she's... got other directions.
THENinjaRabbi: Go ahead, shign your warrent.
Deus Fio: The sword's on my team.
PapatymisonN: ... a fight?
THENinjaRabbi: No, I'm not.
PapatymisonN: ... well, I am hungry. ^_^
THENinjaRabbi: She scares me.
Lithaladhwen: Are you? I'm sure we could find you something to eat, Sarra.
THENinjaRabbi: *shudders*
PapatymisonN: Oh, I am ... well, I am hungry.
PapatymisonN: But I will get normal food.
Lithaladhwen: ...right.
PapatymisonN: Sentient beings tend to be... unsatisfactory.
PapatymisonN: ^_^
PapatymisonN: *gaining her sense of humour*
Lithaladhwen: I'm sure I can think of one or two who wouldn't mind, depending on how you went about it.
PapatymisonN: ... it is fine.
Deus Fio: >_> *doesn't comment*
PapatymisonN: I will go and get a salad from the bar. Did anyone else need something retrieved from there?
MischiefMink has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: No thanks. I'm fine here.
Deus Fio: I'm good, thanks...
THENinjaRabbi: (Ein Kelohenu is more religious than I thought.)
Deus Fio: (Yeah, funny thing about the songs we sing at temple, Adam 9_9)
THENinjaRabbi: (Yeah, funny.)
PapatymisonN: ... be well till my return. *heads off!*
KnightsofSquare: (Adam's getting owned!)
THENinjaRabbi: (Sheket bevakasha)
THENinjaRabbi: I should probably get this guy home. Ara'll get mad at me if I leave him here.
THENinjaRabbi: *Floats over and pokes Kerov*
THENinjaRabbi: *jumps up* OUCH!
Deus Fio: Okay. See you around, Goel. Kerov.
THENinjaRabbi: Come on, drunkie. Move it or lose it.
THENinjaRabbi: *Continues poke-leading Kerov out of the bar*
PapatymisonN: *returns with a chicken salad, complete with orange slices, chopped almonds and rice noodles*
Lithaladhwen: *watches Kerov and Goel with some amusement*
THENinjaRabbi: Twash good to meet you! *leaves*
PapatymisonN: (Name the restaurant that salad comes from, and get a cookie.)
Lithaladhwen: IM: Useful companion, that.
PapatymisonN: ... good night, sirs.
KnightsofSquare: Well, I can't say I was expecting the next angel I met to be comic relief.
Lithaladhwen: (McDonalds?)
PapatymisonN: (No.)
Lithaladhwen: (I cook for myself. I don't eat your weird fast food salads that aren't healthy at all.)
Deus Fio: IM: Well, Mr. Tanner, you're at a crossroads. Either you can continue to sit at the bar and piss away your money drinking and prove that you're a damn alcoholic, you can go home, or you can man up and talk to Quinn and co.
THENinjaRabbi: (You can do it, tree!)
PapatymisonN: (It'd be healthy if the dressing were low-fat.)
KnightsofSquare: (OPTION A)
KnightsofSquare: (MANNING UP DOES NOT STIMULATE THE ECONOMY)
PapatymisonN: (Alas, it doesn't taste good without it.)
THENinjaRabbi: (By the way, Ake is now "Tree.")
PapatymisonN: *eats it... with chopsticks*
Deus Fio: (You are not allowed to OOCly bait my character >_<)
THENinjaRabbi: (I'm just saying. Goel will call him Tree. And probably told Kerov when he's sober that's what his name was.)
PapatymisonN: *and with the delicacy of a geisha eating tofu chunks*
KnightsofSquare: (Wow, what an utterly useless comparison)
KnightsofSquare: (He flew through the air like something completely outside your cultural experience)
PapatymisonN: (They have to do it without screwing up their elaborate makeup.)
Deus Fio: (Daring young man on the flying trapeze?)
KnightsofSquare: (I see. I'll take your word for it, since I haven't observed many of them. Where them is both geishas and tofu chunks.)
Deus Fio: (GEISHA TOFU CHUNKS!)
Lithaladhwen: *leans one elbow on the bar and actually seems a little lost in thought.... because yes... Quinn thinks*
KnightsofSquare: (anyway)
Lithaladhwen: IM: I wonder how long he's going to be weird. How long should I avoid him? I don't want him getting strange again.
PapatymisonN: ... is there something on your mind? *eat*
Lithaladhwen: Oh, men. Nothing important.
Deus Fio: IM: Fuck it. After I finish this drink, I'll go and talk to her.
PapatymisonN: Ah...
Lithaladhwen: IM: Hate to lose him as a friend, but he can't be beating himself up over the fact that I am just not interested in being "his" girl.
PapatymisonN: They are troublesome, no? ^_^
Deus Fio: *sip.*
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. Most mean well. The ones that don't... don't last long.
Deus Fio: *sip.*
Lithaladhwen: I feel it's important to reward the good ones when I can.
Lithaladhwen: Otherwise soon there won't be any left.
Deus Fio: *sip*
Deus Fio: *sip.* IM: You are such a fucking coward.
KnightsofSquare: *finishes his meal, except for the third he set aside at the beginning. That he scrapes off the plate into a bag he carries for this sort of occasion!
PapatymisonN: ... I suppose that would be a bad thing.
Deus Fio: *sip.*
KnightsofSquare: *glances over at Ake*
Deus Fio: IM: Shit. Three more sips left.
KnightsofSquare: You know, sir...
Lithaladhwen: It would. When they're good, they're good. When they're not... well. They get dealt with on a case by case basis.
PapatymisonN: That is a strategy to utilize. *sip.*
PapatymisonN: (Hooray for drinking slowly!)
Deus Fio: Eh?
Deus Fio: Talkin' to me?
Deus Fio: >_>?
Deus Fio: *sip*
PapatymisonN: ...*sighs, and continues to eat her salad*
PapatymisonN: v_v
KnightsofSquare: *not directly addressing Ake* When I was young and I hurt myself, my mother would always tell me, "It won't get better if you pick it."
Deus Fio: ...
KnightsofSquare: But I was always curious. I wanted to know what was going on under those scabs.
KnightsofSquare: The way I see it, picking at it is the only way to know if it's gotten better or not.
KnightsofSquare: *stands up and puts a hand on Ake's shoulder* Good luck. *heads out the door*
PapatymisonN: ... would you like to know something interesting about me, Quinn?
Lithaladhwen: Always.
Deus Fio: >_>
PapatymisonN: I am supposed to be dead.
Deus Fio: ...
Lithaladhwen: And why is that?
PapatymisonN: Because I died over sixty years ago.
Deus Fio: (Fucking poetic, Mike. Did you get that from somewhere?)
KnightsofSquare: (Nope)
PapatymisonN: (He's a genius.)
Lithaladhwen: (He is.)
Lithaladhwen: (We love you, Koss.)
Lithaladhwen: And why are you here, then?
PapatymisonN: I was, apparently, killed by a local who has since... joined the forces of good.
PapatymisonN: Are you aware of a person named Jazz?
Lithaladhwen: *nods* Mmhm. Heard all sorts of good things, so you must be right.
PapatymisonN: She gave me these marks. *indicates the two puncture marks on her neck*
Lithaladhwen: *peers* Huh. That'll do it.
Deus Fio: *drains glass*
PapatymisonN: It was before she found her sanity, I suppose.
Deus Fio: *With determination, gets off the stool and heads over to take a seat near - but not next to - Quinn*
PapatymisonN: I suppose the god that dragged me from my resting place decided one of her mistakes should be erased. v_v
Lithaladhwen: Well. *nudges her with one elbow* Can't say I regret that decision.
Lithaladhwen: It's nice having you here. *grin*
Deus Fio: *to Sarra* Hi. Ake Tanner. *offers a hand to shake*
PapatymisonN: ... hello. *hesitantly shakes*
PapatymisonN: IM: I will never understand the popularity of that greeting.
Deus Fio: *smiles at Quinn. It's not the Ake-grin.*
Lithaladhwen: Hey Ake.
Deus Fio: How are you, Quinn?
PapatymisonN: *forgot to give her name again...*
Lithaladhwen: Great. I think we had this discussion earlier.
Deus Fio: Uh...yeah...
Deus Fio: *Tanner? Nervous?! Impossible!*
Deus Fio: For what it's worth, I'm sorry about how I've acted.
Lithaladhwen: How have you acted?
Deus Fio: I guess...clingy, maybe?
PapatymisonN: ... oh. Is this a private conversation? I can leave temporarily...
Deus Fio: <_< Oh, um...ah...
T3chn0Namagomi has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: No, Sarra, it's fine.
Lithaladhwen: And Ake, don't worry about it.
Lithaladhwen: I just didn't want to carry on with you while you were laboring under some... misplaced assumptions.
Lithaladhwen: If you're a little clearer now, then we're fine.
Deus Fio: I know we weren't...well...*he scratches his earlobe with his thumb, trying to come up with something coherent to say*
PapatymisonN: v_v;
Deus Fio: I guess I've just never known a woman quite like you, and I ...wasn't prepared for how I'd feel.
Lithaladhwen: *taps her fingertips on the bar* You don't really have to feel anything. Not in the way that you mean. Most people don't even try.
Arch mage144: (Bitchowned.)
Deus Fio: I...yeah.
Deus Fio: I know.
Deus Fio: I'm sorry.
Lithaladhwen: No worries. You feeling better?
Deus Fio: *smiles; still not the Ake-grin, which anyone who knows Ake well knows it's not a 100% genuine smile*
Deus Fio: Yeah.
Lithaladhwen: You bullshitting me?
KnightsofSquare: (Yes.)
Deus Fio: Maybe a little. *theeeeere's the grin*
PapatymisonN: *small giggle* >.>
Deus Fio: Nah. I'm...yeah. I'll be fine.
Lithaladhwen: All right. Because if you're not and you're lying to me I'll break your leg.
Deus Fio: Promise?
Deus Fio: I think I could use a reminder like that if I'm ever like that again.
Lithaladhwen: *points her index finger at him like a gun* Promise. In more than one place if necessary.
Deus Fio: I've had a multiple wrist fracture before. Never in my leg, though.
Lithaladhwen: They say the first time is the scariest.
Lithaladhwen: For everything.
Deus Fio: *grins*
PapatymisonN: ... it can kill a human, you know.
PapatymisonN: If the upper leg bone is snapped, it can sever an artery and cause enough internal bleeding to ...
PapatymisonN: Well...
PapatymisonN: *clears throat, gets to finishing off her salad*
Deus Fio: Quinn knows the proper way to break a leg, I'll bet. *waves that off*
Lithaladhwen: *looks over at Sarra*
Lithaladhwen: ......
KnightsofSquare: (Talking about internal bleeding always gets her hot and bothered)
Lithaladhwen: ...I think I like you.
PapatymisonN: ... *red again* Th-thank you...
Lithaladhwen: Heh.
Deus Fio: So...um...
Deus Fio: I really should leave soon. It's fucking late.
PapatymisonN: ... um...
Lithaladhwen: It is. Good to see you tonight, though.
Deus Fio: *grin* You, too.
PapatymisonN: That's alright. You ... should stay!
Lithaladhwen: *glances over, surprised*
Deus Fio: >_>?
PapatymisonN: You can... um... tell us all about your life, Sir Tanner! ^_^
Lithaladhwen: *smirk*
Deus Fio: .....?
Lithaladhwen: It's really not an act, is it? You really are sweet as fucking pie, Sarra.
PapatymisonN: IM: ... if I am left alone with her... >.>
Lithaladhwen: That's kind of endearing.
Deus Fio: Um...well...I've got class tomorrow >_>
PapatymisonN: *REDDER-
PapatymisonN: *
Lithaladhwen: Don't worry about it Ake. We'll keep ourselves entertained somehow.
KnightsofSquare: (Whenever two or more are gathered together, one of Charles' characters will sleep with Quinn)
Lithaladhwen: Have a good one.
PapatymisonN: *we are at Redness Defcon 5*
PapatymisonN: (Actually, I'm running out.)
Deus Fio: I mean, I'd like to stay, but it's really late.
KnightsofSquare: (I have faith in you)
Lithaladhwen: (It's true. Charles' characters do seem rather susceptible to Quinn.)
PapatymisonN: (Only Jansen... and Resh... I think that's it.)
Lithaladhwen: (Layne.)
PapatymisonN: (Wait, no, that's Layne, not Jansen!)
PapatymisonN: (Jansen's never had the pleasure.)
Deus Fio: *Gets up to leave. Gives Sarra a handshake.*
PapatymisonN: Good night, Sir Tanner.
Deus Fio: Just Ake, thanks.
PapatymisonN: IM: ... please stay...
Deus Fio: Sir Tanner is...actually, my father isn't a knight, so...nobody!
PapatymisonN: ... Sir Ake. Allow me this small honorific.
Deus Fio: *Stops in front of Quinn, momentarily unsure of whether she expects a handshake, hug, kiss on the cheek, kiss on the mouth, kiss with a little tongue, kiss with a lot of tongue, etc.*
Lithaladhwen: *waves him in* C'mere. So shy, Ake.
Deus Fio: (You never know with Quinn, after all >_>)
Lithaladhwen: *peck on the cheek*
Deus Fio: *pecks back*
Lithaladhwen: Take care.
Deus Fio: You too. *grin*
Lithaladhwen: (His uncertainty is TOTALLY warranted. Even I had to think about it for a moment.)
Deus Fio: *little wave, and leaves*
PapatymisonN: ...
PapatymisonN: *sips her sake*
Lithaladhwen: Your sake is cold. You want a fresh one?
Deus Fio: (In real life, I'm totally the same way.)
PapatymisonN: ... yes please. *timid as a flower*
Deus Fio: (I have to keep a mental log of which girls I give a handshake, which girls I hug, and which girls I kiss.)
Lithaladhwen: (Wow. Would you hug me, Spleen?)
Deus Fio: (I would hug you in an instant. Of course.)
Deus Fio: (I like you total strangers a lot more than I like most of the people I know IRL.)
Lithaladhwen: (No you wouldn't. No one does. Well, strangers do, but only if they're black and/or southern.)
Lithaladhwen: *orders two bottles of hot sake*
Lithaladhwen: (*Font*)
PapatymisonN: (I'm black! And I can talk southern if I work at it!)
PapatymisonN: (Plus, me hugging you is like the tides.)
PapatymisonN: (Inevitable, baby.)
Deus Fio: (I have to do the same with guys, except then it's handshake vs. hug.)
PapatymisonN: (Unless you destroy the moon.)
Deus Fio: (And it's a different hug.)
Lithaladhwen: (I can handle man-hugs.)
Lithaladhwen: (They're like smaller girl-hugs, possibly with punching.)
Deus Fio: (No, no, you'd get the good hug. Brian would get the man-hug.)
Deus Fio: (But he'd get the full man-hug, not the high-five half-hug.)
PapatymisonN: (Anyways, back to business?)
PapatymisonN: ... *offers her cup*
Deus Fio: (Back to me going to sleep. Later, folks.)
Lithaladhwen: There. *fills it up*
Lithaladhwen: (G'night!)
Deus Fio has left the room.
PapatymisonN: *sips it as gently as she's been consuming anything tonight*
PapatymisonN: v_v
Lithaladhwen: So, Sarra. Was I right in guessing that you were.... well. Earlier you seemed like you were a little lonely, and maybe looking for...
Lithaladhwen: ...feminine company?
PapatymisonN: ...
PapatymisonN: There is a problem. You confuse searching with desire.
PapatymisonN: v_v
Lithaladhwen: Enlighten me.
PapatymisonN: ... the way I... am...
PapatymisonN: Was never approved of by my father.
PapatymisonN: And... he is now dead.
PapatymisonN: I would... dishonor his memory if I gave in to... ...
PapatymisonN: If I gave in.
Lithaladhwen: ....
Lithaladhwen: *blinks*
PapatymisonN: ... I am ridiculous, I know...
Lithaladhwen: So what would your honored father rather you do?
PapatymisonN: Find a husband. Have many strong sons and wise daughters...
PapatymisonN: Be the daughter I am expected to be.
Lithaladhwen: And until you start popping out young ones? You can't do anything but look for the next opportunity for a husband and kids?
Lithaladhwen: Plenty of people who swing both ways have kids. I mean, not me. Gods no.
Lithaladhwen: But lots do. So if you yourself want kids, go ahead.
Lithaladhwen: Just uh...chill out in the meantime.
PapatymisonN: ... I do not.
PapatymisonN: Desire children.
PapatymisonN: Or a husband.
KnightsofSquare: (Dia informs me that getting married and having a bunch of kids doesn't actually preclude being a lesbian)
PapatymisonN: v_v I want none of it.
Lithaladhwen: (Dia is correct.)
PapatymisonN: (Well aware.)
KnightsofSquare: (Not criticising you, just thought the conversation was amusing)
Lithaladhwen: Well, then don't worry about it. If your father thought those things were more important than your happiness, I don't give a damn what he wanted.
Lithaladhwen: In that case, he sounds like a jerk.
PapatymisonN: He was a great warrior. A... truly great leader.
PapatymisonN: ... and even though he is gone, I should not defy his wishes.
PapatymisonN: v_v
Lithaladhwen: Well, how about this. You're only obligated to all that stuff for as long as you live, right? Well, you did that. You lived the good pious life and then you died.
Lithaladhwen: You've got another life now. Does he need to have that one, too?
PapatymisonN: ... it is not an easy thing to do.
PapatymisonN: I know what my heart says.
PapatymisonN: But my mind... it is strictly disciplined...
PapatymisonN: A harder enemy to defeat, I do not know.
Lithaladhwen: I'm not very good at controlling mine, I confess. The only thing I worry about is the old succubus bit, y'know.
Lithaladhwen: The rest? Eh. I let it go.
Lithaladhwen: You can have a disciplined mind all you want but... Quinn to Sarra's mind. You know who you are and you know what you want. You aren't confused about that, I can tell.
PapatymisonN: v_v
Lithaladhwen: Your first life sounds boring. This one's going to be boring, too. Boring and repressed. Why don't you come home with me and try something new?
Lithaladhwen: IM: Got her. I know it.
PapatymisonN: ................
Lithaladhwen: IM: Come on. Think, girl. Gods.
PapatymisonN: That would be wonderful... but...
PapatymisonN: I do not think I am ready.
blender_bunny@mac.com has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: What's to be ready for? Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't like girls.
PapatymisonN: ... o.o
KnightsofSquare: (Search your feelings. You know it to be true.)
Lithaladhwen: (Heee. Koss. ^_^ )
PapatymisonN: ...........v_v I do.
Lithaladhwen: Okay, then. *slides her unfinished sake over toward Sarra*
Lithaladhwen: I'm going home. I won't push you.
TheWaiChibiAngel: (Shit, I managed to slide that reference in ICly with Charcoal yesterday.)
Lithaladhwen: But keep in mind that not everyone gets two chances to do things her own way. You should at least do something with one of them.
PapatymisonN: ... *puts her hand on Quinn's arm*
Lithaladhwen: (Chastity wins the battle, but Quinn will win the war......)
Lithaladhwen: ...hm?
PapatymisonN: ... I... I...
PapatymisonN: *and, out of nowhere, seemingly, gives Quinn a long kiss on the lips*
PapatymisonN: ...
Lithaladhwen: *Do I even need to emote anything? You know.*
PapatymisonN: I should go.
Lithaladhwen: Go ahead. I'll see you around.
PapatymisonN: *rises from her place, and bows low*
PapatymisonN: We will meet again, Quinn.
PapatymisonN: And perhaps, then...
PapatymisonN: I shall be prepared.
Lithaladhwen: Sure. Take care of yourself. Maybe find yourself a nice girlfriend to start you off easy before you come rampaging after me, huh? *wink*
PapatymisonN: It is... an idea.
Lithaladhwen: I know these things.
PapatymisonN: *nods, bows once more... and exits the bar*
Lithaladhwen: Hm. *smirks and finishes the sake*
Lithaladhwen: </Quinn>
PapatymisonN: (That was appropriate!)
PapatymisonN: </rp!>
PapatymisonN: I was temporarily unsure how to have her respond!
Lithaladhwen: It's appropriate that this conversation should happen right after watching But I'm a Cheerleader.
Lithaladhwen: Man I love Clea DuVall. If I were ever to sleep with a woman....*sigh*
PapatymisonN: I would videotape it. ^_^
Lithaladhwen: Anyway!
PapatymisonN: Anyway?
Lithaladhwen: You will do no such thing! It would be too weird for everyone!
Lithaladhwen: Even you!
KnightsofSquare: Yeah
KnightsofSquare: FFS, analog tape?
KnightsofSquare: Go digital.
PapatymisonN: ... mmmmm... probably.
Lithaladhwen: No! I forbid it.
Lithaladhwen: And anyway I should retire.
PapatymisonN: You do realize you're not the only one who thinks Clea Duvall is hot, right?
Lithaladhwen: I can't be.
PapatymisonN: You're not. ^_^
PapatymisonN: And yes, scoot off to bed.
PapatymisonN: I may play the newly acquired Marvel: Ultimate Alliance.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *But you are.*
Lithaladhwen: And before you ask, Charles. No, Myrnal is not dating Sarra.
KnightsofSquare: lololololo
Lithaladhwen: Sarra is not ready for those issues.
PapatymisonN: That's fine.
PapatymisonN: Lesbian + Lesbian =/= RELATIONSHIP!
Lithaladhwen: Indeed.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Oh.*
Lithaladhwen: Despite what the shippers will tell you.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *So this is the lesbian game.*
PapatymisonN: That's like saying EVERY jigsaw puzzle piece fits with every other one!
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Only took me two years to stumble upon it.*
KnightsofSquare: The shippers tell me that anyone + anyone = relationship
Lithaladhwen: No matter what the shippers tell you.... there is no relationship between all gay folks.
PapatymisonN: Shippers, eh?
KnightsofSquare: The shippers tell me that everyone is gay
PapatymisonN: STEPHANXSIGOVLOLOL!
Lithaladhwen: Koss: True.
Lithaladhwen: ....
KnightsofSquare: Except for the characters who are actually gay.
Lithaladhwen: Charles: >_<
PapatymisonN: ^_^
TheWaiChibiAngel: *I was once told that Buffalo wings + Hot sauce = Relationship.*
PapatymisonN: ... *gets glue for Ashley's broken brain*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *I'm skeptical to say the least.*
KnightsofSquare: Incidentally, Stellvia of the Universe was the first series I watched where I read fanfiction that depicted two of the characters as being interested in other women
KnightsofSquare: And I went, "Yeah, that totally makes sense"
Lithaladhwen: I have a psychological allergy to fanfiction.
Lithaladhwen: It makes me break out in mental hives.
KnightsofSquare: I can't stand shipping, actually.
PapatymisonN: Me neither.
Lithaladhwen: No, all fanfiction, not just shipping.
KnightsofSquare: Yeah, I was saying by way of contrast
PapatymisonN: ... even the Powerpuff Girls Doujinshi?
Lithaladhwen: Even Star Wars and Star Trek expanded universe stuff is a tricky grey area for me.
PapatymisonN: o.o,
Lithaladhwen: Charles, ew.
KnightsofSquare: Um.
PapatymisonN: ... not that sick-ass anime.
Lithaladhwen: W.T. Fuck, man.
KnightsofSquare: I have no quarrel with Star Trek. It's hit and miss, but there're some real gems
PapatymisonN: The one by Bleedman.
KnightsofSquare: Like "How Much For Just The Planet"
PapatymisonN: It's actually damned enjoyable.
KnightsofSquare: But Star Wars?
KnightsofSquare: Ugh.
Lithaladhwen: I prefer Star Wars.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Way to go, Chuck.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *now I have to go and make the guard ranks. :-(*
PapatymisonN: ... dude, the 5 mentioned should do fine.
PapatymisonN: All you have to do is dream up Griff's title.
KnightsofSquare: Urg
KnightsofSquare: Mara Jade
KnightsofSquare: Is the worst Mary Sue I have seen in published writing
KnightsofSquare: She marries Luke Skywalker because the Force told her to
PapatymisonN: ... even surpassing Wesley Crusher?
KnightsofSquare: The Force told him to, as well
Lithaladhwen: Mara Jade is pretty sueish.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *I refuse to let you get away with doing <Location> Guard, unless I can make a position called Right Guard.*
Lithaladhwen: But I think that the Federation is patently absurd and it ruins just about everything Star Trek does for me.
KnightsofSquare: PRETTY sueish? She winds up in a relationship with the protaginist of the series which the author doesn't even PRETEND to develop realistically.
Lithaladhwen: Oh!
Lithaladhwen: Shini!
PapatymisonN: You'll note they're not wearing slightly disturbing swimsuits.
Lithaladhwen: Can Shakti be Right Guard X TREME?
KnightsofSquare: Ashley: I only went in for the absurd Star Trek novels, anyway
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Right Guard Plus.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Or, failing that, Right Guard Sport.*
Lithaladhwen: No way, man. She needs to be FUCKING EXTREEEEEME.
KnightsofSquare: And the thing is
PapatymisonN: ... I disapprove. :-(
KnightsofSquare: She was originally a sue for her creator, right?
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Only if Griff's rank is "Red Baron."*
Lithaladhwen: ......I approve.
KnightsofSquare: But this is the expanded universe, and everyone gets a slice
Lithaladhwen: Do it.
KnightsofSquare: She became the fucking Ur-Sue
PapatymisonN: ... why do you people HATE ME SO? v_v
KnightsofSquare: From which all other Sues descend
Lithaladhwen: *laugh* Ur-Sue. ^_^
PapatymisonN: I know Midguard was a touch lame, but it works, dammit!
TheWaiChibiAngel: *..Actually, "Red Baron" would be an awesome nickname for Griff.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Doubly so because he'd hate it.*
Lithaladhwen: I don't play anyone who knows him, so I can't help you with that.
PapatymisonN: ... Cardinal would tease him. ^_^
PapatymisonN: Also, it just occurred to me...
PapatymisonN: I'm watching the Christmas episode of SNL, with Justin Timberlake.
PapatymisonN: That means...
PapatymisonN: IT'S MY DICK IN A BOX!
TheWaiChibiAngel: *I swear to god.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Cardinal's rank is now "Cardinal :-("*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Just for that.*
PapatymisonN: ... he wouldn't mind... >.>
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Okay.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *"I'm a bird!"*
PapatymisonN: He was, for a little bit.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Also, as I can't log in,s omeone needs to make a point of this:*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *There's more than one division of Guards.*
PapatymisonN: ... oh yeah... I'd completely forgotten...
TheWaiChibiAngel: *The reason Griff is the leader now is because he appealed to Pervy that more than one would be good, and the Unmarked was formed.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *And Griff was promptly put in charge.*
PapatymisonN: Also: You'll probably only need the one set of ranks...
TheWaiChibiAngel: *I swear I'll make Right Guard a rank so fast your head'll spin >:*
PapatymisonN: *shuts up* >.>
TheWaiChibiAngel: *I'll also make you watch Shark Tale.*
Lithaladhwen: I don't play anyone on the guard and I never will.
Lithaladhwen: I've had characters refuse it.
Lithaladhwen: Too much baggage and nonsense and answering to characters no one ever plays anymore.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *I don't have that problem!*
Lithaladhwen: No. Because you play the only important person.
Lithaladhwen: Well, fifty percent of the important people.
Lithaladhwen: The other half of which effectively no longer exists.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Hamilton?*
Lithaladhwen: Sure.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Hamilton never actually existed, which is a little known fact.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Reako didn't ever want him considered to be a PC.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Just sort of a "Oh hey a conveniant reusable NPC."*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Which is part of why Reako had him step down.*
Lithaladhwen: I don't know. The Guard to me is like Barius or Ishtar or Valth. It's something that many people are associated with but no one can really use.
Lithaladhwen: Mainly because it's not really available for that.
KnightsofSquare: Ishtar is more or less unusable design, although that could change
TheWaiChibiAngel: *I think a big issue is that the guard does sort of stifle the idea of adventuring.*
KnightsofSquare: *unusable by design
TheWaiChibiAngel: *I completely understand why people don't like them around.*
PapatymisonN: At the same time, their existence is kinda ... inevitable.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Indeed, they're too important to not have/*
KnightsofSquare: Their role and purpose needs to be better defined.
KnightsofSquare: It's not entirely clear, for example, under what circumstances it is permissible to punch someone in the face in Doma.
Lithaladhwen: Kamos is the only one who doesn't like them.
Lithaladhwen: ICly at least.
KnightsofSquare: He really shouldn't be the only one, though. Who likes the Law?
TheWaiChibiAngel: *What? Shit, part of why Bes doesn't play Jeridan much is because the minute he tries to, say, break up a fight, he gets 4 PCs going "What the fuck man go away"*
Lithaladhwen: Kamos is the one who bitches.
Lithaladhwen: Most PCs I've seen will explain that everything is cool and the Guard doesn't need to get all in a twist.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Totally unrelated note, I'm almost done with Krynus!*
PapatymisonN: He bitches about BUTTERFLIES.
KnightsofSquare: Wright has no great fondness for law enforcement of any sort, and I imagine there are many others who have a similar lack of friendship...
KnightsofSquare: ...but it's unwise to go around saying "I HATE THE IMPLEMENTERS OF LAW AND ORDER"
KnightsofSquare: Kind of makes them watch you more.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Man. I still remember the Griff vs Kamos fight in Div's RP.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *That shit was epic without it even being intended.*
Lithaladhwen: My main issue is that the Guard isn't for players anymore, really. I mean, there's a certain truth buried under Doug's irrational hatred.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Actually, it's that much more reason to help people get tied into RPs.*
PapatymisonN: If anyone would know, it's me. No one likes Mr. Popo.
PapatymisonN: Or the police, for that matter.
PapatymisonN: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Ep-125-%284%29.jpg Your uppance shall come, you fat sack of shit... e_e
Lithaladhwen: I don't know. The Guard has become an in-character way for some players to control other people's plots. Law enforcement is necessary, and neither I nor my characters will deny that having guardsmen around is a good thing.
Lithaladhwen: This isn't always the case. Lots of guardsmen are pretty unassuming. Dan Hyral comes to mind.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *I've..Actually never seen anyone run in and go "NOBODY EXPECTS THE DOMAN GUARD!"*
KnightsofSquare: Really? I vaguely recall Pervy doing that semi-frequently.
Lithaladhwen: Indeed.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Yeah, but Pervy's not in charge of the guard anymore.*
PapatymisonN: I only use them when appropriate, say, if a captured baddy needs imprisonment.
Lithaladhwen: It's a precedent I'm not entirely comfortable with, having one person in charge of all of Doma's law enforcement. Even though I trust you not to use Griff as a plot-sledgehammer, the fear is still there that it's possible.
KnightsofSquare: I personally wonder what sort of person joins the Doman Guard.
Lithaladhwen: And the fact that it's possible isn't entirely appropriate in a collaborative setting like this.
KnightsofSquare: Think about the power level of some of the potential troublemakers in Doma.
Lithaladhwen: That's why I don't touch the Guard. It "belongs" to someone.
KnightsofSquare: IT'S OVER NINE THOUSAND.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *..Why am I even bothering to defend the guard?*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Better question, why am I needing to?*
KnightsofSquare: I haven't seen the guard involved in anything in quite some time.
Lithaladhwen: I'm not asking you to change it. But I'm not going to lie and say that I want anything to do with it at the moment.
Lithaladhwen: Mainly because I don't feel like it's allowed.
KnightsofSquare: Though I had the inklings of an idea about a fic of some sort about a detective on the force.
PapatymisonN: I did something like that for a bit. It... died.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Because it's mainly Bes and I, Koss. Nobody else wants them involved in anything.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Because nobody wants to get their characters in it due to the general animosity.*
Lithaladhwen: Yeah. We all know I hate you and Bes with a violent bloodthirsty passion.
PapatymisonN: *hands Ashley a cudgel*
KnightsofSquare: General animosity towards the guard, I think :D
Lithaladhwen: I know.
PapatymisonN: Try to make them an even paste. ^_^
Lithaladhwen: I'm just teasing.
Lithaladhwen: I really like too many guardsman characters to hate the guard. I happen to like Jeridan. I think he's a lot more laidback and interesting than he shows when he's RPing with Kamos "master of guard-hatred" Mazuo.
PapatymisonN: ... I think we should all just agree that the guard are a necessary evil, and if there's something that needs fixing...
Lithaladhwen: But if I want them involved, most of the time it's because I want them as characters.
PapatymisonN: It can wait till tomorrow.
Lithaladhwen: I don't think they're even an evil.
KnightsofSquare: Agreed on that
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Problem is that the 'problem' is that there's apparantly a fear that I'm going to swoop in and say "This plot isn't happening because THE GUARD SAID NO!"*
KnightsofSquare: Characters can always go outside the city limits to be evil fucktards.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Because Pervy did it once or twice.*
Lithaladhwen: Shini: There is. And a lot of people don't have the gonads to run plots anyway and quit being pansies.
Lithaladhwen: I think those people are silly, but they're there.
KnightsofSquare: Frankly, there were a couple times it happened when IC response was entirely inappropriate.
KnightsofSquare: When the whole thing should've been retconned, and the RPer quietly taken aside OOC and shot in the fucking face.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *If a GM can't handle IC response, they need to pause, figure out what they're doing, then go about doing it.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Hell, the funnest times I've had GMing were "..I sure the fuck wasn't expecting that."*
Lithaladhwen: Same. That's why you have players.
KnightsofSquare: Eh, I'm actually thinking of one of the two rapes Argus's characters attempted.
Lithaladhwen: Before my time, I think.
KnightsofSquare: Yeah
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Even I have no idea what you're referring to, but I know Argus well enough to say: "Argus."*
KnightsofSquare: And probably not particularly relevant. Personal vendettas are :-(
TheWaiChibiAngel: *We're far better off with Argus gone, really. >_>*
KnightsofSquare: Honestly?
PapatymisonN: Anyways?
PapatymisonN: *:
KnightsofSquare: I'm upset we missed the chance to throw him out before he left of his own accord.
PapatymisonN: Guard sledgehammer: Used only when necessary, and that means incredibly sparingly?
Lithaladhwen: I think the automatic-hostility IC and OOC response to the Guard is unreasonable, particularly now.
KnightsofSquare: Hasn't been used since Pervy was in control of it, really.
KnightsofSquare: Pervy had a think for invincible entities fucking with other people's plots, unfortunately =/
Lithaladhwen: My only issue is that I regret having this body of relevant individuals that I can't do anything cool with because they belong to someone in particular.
Lithaladhwen: Or at least, that only a couple of people have the relevant info about them.
Lithaladhwen: I just try to assume that they're competent but can't be everywhere at once.
Lithaladhwen: Beyond that I don't know what else has been decided.
PapatymisonN: ... tomorrow.
PapatymisonN: That's when we can discuss stuff.
Lithaladhwen: But we won't.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *honestly, I don't mind people using the guard. When Krynus is fleshed out, that's open for use, aswell.*
PapatymisonN: Why not?
KnightsofSquare: At least some of the guard should be corrupt to the Shango.
PapatymisonN: I know I'm not going to forget about it.
KnightsofSquare: What kind of organized crime group would they be if they haven't bought off a few policemen!
Lithaladhwen: Charles: Because we're a lot of procrastinating shits around this heezy, y'know.
Lithaladhwen: Koss: It's like, a pre-requisite.
PapatymisonN: Agreed.
Lithaladhwen: Shini: Is there more that's been decided about the guard that isn't on the wiki or someplace else equally referenceable?
PapatymisonN: Ashley: I'm good at not letting people forget stuff. It usually causes them to hate me temporarily, but it works.
Lithaladhwen: If there is, maybe I can drill you for info sometime so that I can feel comfortable enough to do Stuff and Things.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *I can't really think of much that would be too relevant, or anything that's not common sense.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Like, "Don't fuck with other people's characters", and "Don't destroy this entity completely."*
KnightsofSquare: I'm going to bed. g'night
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Lithaladhwen: *nod*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *And belatedly, I was going to tell Koss:*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Pervy was considering attempting to stop the war.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *The fucking war.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *With a group of his basically coming in and going "No."*
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, that surprises me so much less than it should.
PapatymisonN: ... moi aussi.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *I believe it was..Twice in End of the Chaos, I had to say "No, the Sidhe have no connections here. They cannot control this to your favorable outcome."*
Lithaladhwen: ...
PapatymisonN: ... wow.
Lithaladhwen: See, I'm not...I just.... I....
Lithaladhwen: I'd like to think I'm a pretty patient GM. I'd like to think I want things to work out for the PCs in whatever way I can devise.
Lithaladhwen: But I don't think I'd be patient enough for that.
PapatymisonN: Mm.
PapatymisonN: Oh, before I forget...
PapatymisonN: If you come up with a comprehensive list of ranks, Shini, I'll be glad to do up rank badges.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Yeah, see, EotC was what I decided my chance to completely write out characters that I've gotten flak on, and introduce a new setting.*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *As such, one of Enlil's adopted kids died at the very end, simply because their very existance made me catch flack :-(*
Lithaladhwen: Who?
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Tia, who had originally been the final encounter of an RP some years ago, who they actually managed to save.*
Lithaladhwen: *nod*
Lithaladhwen: I need to know more things about these uberRPs you run.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Thing is, she was a magic clone of Janda, thus I got a lot of "OH NOES, CLOENS"*
Lithaladhwen: *nod* Any time I start to get "This character is absurd" thoughts?
Lithaladhwen: I remind myself that I play a character who was a prisoner of the Spanish Inquisition.
Lithaladhwen: The thoughts go away.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *I play Tareen, so..*
Lithaladhwen: *laugh*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *And to be fair, I do intend for her to come back. Just as something more than "MAGIC CLOEN"*
PapatymisonN: ^_^
Lithaladhwen: I still say she's annoying now, but I love her to pieces in MAC. Tareen, that is.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Revived as a true celestial, as opposed to a smelly golem.*
PapatymisonN: Also: Bulworth was brought into our world via a SEX-INDUCED DIMENSIONAL PORTAL.
Lithaladhwen: I thought you retconned that for being ...well, y'know.
Lithaladhwen: You know.
PapatymisonN: Stupid and spammy?
Lithaladhwen: Yes, that was it.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *..*
PapatymisonN: Probably. I just haven't thought up WHAT to retcon it to.
Lithaladhwen: Oh, and Shini! Did I tell you I technically have a Barian character?
Lithaladhwen: Teeeeechnically, Holly is Barian.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *I knew! Because you asked me about Barius several thousand times while I was going through some shit, and to this day I'm like "I Never actually got around to saying anything.."8
Lithaladhwen: S'cool. It isn't actually relevant yet.
Lithaladhwen: I would just like to do something with the fact that, no, there is no "wiseass jerk gene" in the Barian bloodline.
PapatymisonN: Also: Only reason I was up was to see Dick In A Box on television, and that's long since past.
Lithaladhwen: Charles: Suckah!
PapatymisonN: ... ... I can give you another gift on Facebook, you know...
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Hey, Cervant wasn't a wiseass jerk. :-(*
TheWaiChibiAngel: *(Maybe it's only dominant in males)*
Lithaladhwen: Maybe!
Lithaladhwen: It's sex-linked, like color-blindness.
PapatymisonN: And now, going to bed.
Lithaladhwen: So if Holly has any kids, there is a good chance they'll be jerks for no reason. Damn Barian blood.
Lithaladhwen: Night, Charles!
PapatymisonN: Night guys.
PapatymisonN: DOMAN GUARDSMEN FOREVER! ^_^
Lithaladhwen: *laugh*
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Lithaladhwen: But yeah. I intend to have Holly's parents track her down someday, which is when the shit will hit the proverbial object that Enchufans may or may not have invented yet.
Lithaladhwen: At which point, while it would hardly be an international incident, it would be possible to at least do something with Barius, even if it's just minor stuff.
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Lithaladhwen: I am going to retire, my good fellows.
Lithaladhwen: See y'all on the morrow.
TheWaiChibiAngel: *Bye :O*
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