You have just entered room "everyonelovesarpee."
Deus Fio: (Metro City RP in O'Herlihy's.)
Thramkalith: "Tch." *Yomi feels slightly dissapointed.* "Ruinin simple things with his over-excessive fear of little men made of fire. Maybe he'd like to see a little circus..."
Lithaladhwen: (I see.)
Deus Fio: Look, tiny men made of fire are very frightening.
Lithaladhwen: (I am doing homework at the moment.)
Lithaladhwen: (Give me a tick.)
Deus Fio: (Me too!)
blender_bunny@mac.com has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen: (Hey Oniichan.)
dragongurl4390: *Snaps. A tiny man made of fire appears over his finger*
Lithaladhwen: (MetroCity apparently.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (ah)
Deus Fio: Tiny man made of fire. Are you oppressed?
Lithaladhwen: (Boreas sees the violence inherent in the system.)
Deus Fio: (Boreas sees all and knows all.)
Deus Fio: (And some of it other people can see, too!)
Thramkalith: "I think I have a new game..." *Yomi says, amused*
dragongurl4390: *The tiny man does a flip8
dragongurl4390: *Pentaice looks intrigued.*
Lithaladhwen: (See, Nick can't do any neat tricks. Not unless someone in the bar wants to die.)
Deus Fio: Be free!
Lithaladhwen: (Her powers aren't flashy or fun, alas.)
Thramkalith: ( Theoretically, Yomi is wasting life energy herself, but she's sticking to her... Buffer amounts )
Deus Fio: *Boreas gestures at the tiny man and exhales sharply, sending a gust of strong wind at the young lady.*
dragongurl4390: ((Pentaice is a pyromancer ^^))
Thramkalith: ( Uhm... Isn't it a guy with the little man made of fire right now? )
Lithaladhwen: (Nicki's sweat could kill him.)
dragongurl4390: ((I need to work on the other girl. Pretend she's not there.))
Deus Fio: (Oh, duh. Sorry.)
Lithaladhwen: (Her abilities suck.)
Deus Fio: (I got confused. The guy, then.)
Deus Fio: *The gust is well-aimed, and if the man made of fire can be knocked off, he is.*
blender_bunny@mac.com: (All rick can do is see insects and not die))
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((Admittedly we haven't tested the latter))
Deus Fio: (And receive 2 AM phone calls from Boreas!)
Lithaladhwen: (We should sometime.)
dragongurl4390: *The tiny man is extiguished*
Thramkalith: (( Most of Yomi's abilities are pretty... So-so unless the target has been dead at some point in their existance )
Lithaladhwen: (He gets 2 a.m. phone calls from Boreas? Why?!)
dragongurl4390: You're no fun.
Deus Fio: I...I killed...I killed a tiny man made of fire!
Thramkalith: ( Or are demonic or something. )
Deus Fio: NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
Deus Fio: (Because he was bored.)
Deus Fio: (And then he basically booked it to the Chew and Brew to ask how the hell Boreas got his number.)
Lithaladhwen: (There. Homework done.)
Deus Fio: (Hoorj!)
Thramkalith: *Yomi stands up from her seat at the bar, and walks over to the... Yelling Boreas. She cracks her knuckles, looking... Irritated.* "You're... Ruining the atmosphere..."
Deus Fio: (He's not yelling. He's fake yelling.l)
Deus Fio: *)
Thramkalith: "You're being... Noisy."
Thramkalith: ( instead, then )
Deus Fio: You're being depressing.
Deus Fio: Where's your zest for life?
Thramkalith: "Oh?"
Deus Fio: I demand zest.
Thramkalith has left the room.
Thramkalith has entered the room.
Thramkalith: ( So, what'd I miss? )
Deus Fio: (Nothing.)
Deus Fio: (Actually, Boreas demanded zest.)
Thramkalith: ( Did my post other than 'so' come throuh? )
dragongurl4390: Life is dull.
Deus Fio: (No, just "Oh?")
Deus Fio: (DeusFio: You're being depressing.DeusFio: Where's your zest for life?& Thramkalith: "Oh?"DeusFio: I demand zest.)
Thramkalith: "I can induldge in pleanty of... Zest... For numerous singularly superfluous lives..." *She grinds her teeth* "When I sleep."
Deus Fio: Oh, yeah, you told me about that. That sucks.
Deus Fio: You should get rid of that power and develop something more normal like heat vision or the ability to turn into jello.
Deus Fio: Or becoming a dinosaur that drives a Cadillac.
Thramkalith: "Didn't he die?"
Deus Fio: YES. Become the second Dinosaur Cadillac.
Deus Fio: THE LEGEND LIVES ON!
Deus Fio: Who, Dinosaur Cadillac? Yes. And I've devoted my life to remembering his legacy.
Thramkalith: *She pulls a heavy-bound book out from her dress... And smacks him in the head with it.*
Deus Fio: I mean, I was only there for the last, like, 15 minutes of his --- OW FUCK.
Deus Fio: Owwwww....
Deus Fio: *rubs his head*
Thramkalith: "I knew this was good for something..." *She slides it back into her dress, and heads back to the counter.*
Deus Fio: Dishonor cur...ess!
Deus Fio: Cur...female cur..
Deus Fio: Well I don't want to say "bitch"...
Deus Fio: <_< >_>
dragongurl4390: *Walks over to the young woman and sits next to her.* I like you.
Deus Fio: Ow, that really hurt.
Thramkalith: "Any good at killing zombies?" *She asks him, idly*
Deus Fio: Ooooh! Ooooh! I am!
dragongurl4390: *Smiles lightly* Yes.
Thramkalith: ( Oh, if Boreas has any sort of allergy to semi-divine objects that probably sucked )
Deus Fio: Wait, infectious zombies or necromantic zombies?
Lithaladhwen: (He is a semidivine object.)
Thramkalith: ( Fun )
Deus Fio: >_> <_<
Deus Fio: (He is, indeed!)
Thramkalith: ( Probably felt like a taste of home. If his home is the afterlife )
Lithaladhwen: (Should I bring Nicki so that someone's here who doesn't hate him?)
Deus Fio: (Yes! And we need Onii to bring Rick.)
Thramkalith: ( Yomi doesn't hate him, he just annoys her )
blender_bunny@mac.com: *In a stroke of irony Rick entered*
Lithaladhwen: (*laugh*)
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((Rick has dreams of strangling Boreas)
Deus Fio: (We also totally need GC to bring Bill Nye the Science Guy.)
Deus Fio: Hark, heroes! Insectoid Lad cometh!
Thramkalith: "Necromantic... Though infectous zombies are annoyin too..."
Thramkalith: *Yomi sighs*
blender_bunny@mac.com: *He stomps over* I DON'T CARE ABOUT THE WORLD'S 10 UNHEALTHIEST FOODS AT FOUR IN THE FUCKING MORNING!
Lithaladhwen: (*laugh*)
Deus Fio: YES YOU DO.\
Deus Fio: *.
Deus Fio: (I think Ashley may be the only person whose characters put up with 100% of my characters' crap.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: I could strangle you! STRANGLE YOU WITH MY HATRED!
Deus Fio: (Quinn with Ake, TUOB Zea with Larifien, and Nicki with Boreas.)
Thramkalith: *Yomi looks over.* "Would you like to borrow a book? It's not good for strangling, but it's quite useful for bludgeonin."
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((Someday Rick is going notice Boreas is always seen in the corner of his eye because he won't stop bugging him))
Deus Fio: (You need an Elemaer character to recognize Telerak's merits.)
Deus Fio: (And not make fun of him to his face like Keliel and Tur'nasus.)
Deus Fio: Dude, that would be a cool power.
Deus Fio: Manifesting your hatred for them.
Deus Fio: And, like, using it as javelins! Or...like...a catapult!
Deus Fio: HATRED CATAPULT.
dragongurl4390: It's getting a little tense in here...I think I'm going to take off. Maybe I'll see you slaying zombies sometime. *Smiles wryly.* See yah. *Walks out*
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Rick stares at him but all he manifests is a throbbing vein on his neck*
dragongurl4390: </Pentaice>
Thramkalith: "Bye." *She says, nodding.*
dragongurl4390: </DG>
dragongurl4390: ((See you all later. My time has come))
Deus Fio: You know you need a hatred catapult in your everyday life.)
Deus Fio: -)
Lithaladhwen: (For the record, Nick didn't put up with Boreas until he saved her life.)
LovelyJester has left the room.
dragongurl4390 has left the room.
Deus Fio: (I know. But Boreas is my most annoying character.)
Deus Fio: (With the possible exception of Larifien.)
Lithaladhwen: *A young woman in a long-sleeved hooded sweatshirt enters, and Boreas would notice that she's actually gotten her hair put up again in that crazy faux-hawk.*
Lithaladhwen: <Nick>
Lithaladhwen: *She's walking without the cane now and looks a hell of a lot steadier on her feet.*
Lithaladhwen: *little wave* Hey... people.
blender_bunny@mac.com: One of these days, Boreas! Pow! TO THE MOON!
Thramkalith: "Boreas..." *Yomi speaks softly, standing behind him again.*
Deus Fio: Hey, stranger,.
Deus Fio: *.
Lithaladhwen: I ...did I hear you ranting again? I was a block away.
Deus Fio: My voice carries. On the wind.
Thramkalith: "If I continue to find you a source of noise while I'm trying to relax..." *She's reaching into her dress again, speaking softly, with a high level of acidity...*
Deus Fio: Because the wind is a part of me.
Lithaladhwen: .......I... guess.
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Rick slumps into a barstool in defeat and waves to Nicki*
Deus Fio: As I am a part of it.
Lithaladhwen: Yeah, I... got that. That was the joke.
Lithaladhwen: *waves to Rick* Hey.
Deus Fio: I am the tempest...I am the whirlwind...
blender_bunny@mac.com: Hey.
Lithaladhwen: So is anything interesting going on, or does Boras just think there is?
Lithaladhwen: *Boreas
Deus Fio: I am...SOBER!
blender_bunny@mac.com: You're going be lightly bruised if you don't shaddup.
Deus Fio: Need beer.
Thramkalith: "You are about to be bludgeoned in the skull again..." *Yomi mutters, drawing the book out again.*
Deus Fio: You love me, you just don't know it yet.
Thramkalith: *Yomi raises the book over her head with both hands and then introduces it to the top of his skull*
Deus Fio: Ow! Or maybe you do, and you're preparing to reveal it at the climactic moment when I must choose between saving you and...like maybe saving a floating island.
Deus Fio: I don't know why I said a floating island, that's kinda the plot to Sonic 3.
Thramkalith: "Boreas?" *She asks, softly again.*
Lithaladhwen: ......Can you... not hit people, please?
Lithaladhwen: I would really rather there wasn't pointless violence in here.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Alright, if you want.
Lithaladhwen: I was talking to the woman with the book.
Thramkalith: *Yomi looks up* "Oh, my apologies, I've been trying to convince this... Oaf not to ruin the atmosphere for others, and I fear my options have been reduced to bludgeoning. I do suppose it contributes to the... Degeration
Lithaladhwen: Boreas is tolerable. Simply tell him when he's being annoying and if that doesn't work... ignore him.
Thramkalith: of the atmosphere as well, but I find, for some reason, his skull is a nice way to relieve stress... Which he was managing to prevent me from doing in other ways."
Lithaladhwen: You're encouraging his histrionics and I think it entertains you to do it.
Deus Fio: Other popular responses to my rantings have included summon a bubble around my head to block out the sound of my voice.
Lithaladhwen: ...Huh.
Deus Fio: *summoning
Deus Fio: Also people sometimes threaten to staple, sew, duct tape, glue, epoxy, or gravity-manipulate my mouth shut.
Thramkalith: "If I was capable of that I would. And I was not, particularly, trying to hurt him, but he was quieter for a little while after last time." *She says, the massive book vanishing under her dress again*
Lithaladhwen: I know you weren't trying to hurt him. I think I'd be more disturbed if you were.
Thramkalith: "I could slowly pull the life force out of your eyeballs if you'd like..." *She says, softly, in his ear*
Lithaladhwen: (Nicki: "I could spit in your drink.")
Deus Fio: Just my eyeballs' life force or my entire life force using my eyeballs as a conduit?
Lithaladhwen: ...What?
Deus Fio: What?
Thramkalith: "A third. The eyeballs are just a convenient conduit." *She says, moving back to her seat*
Deus Fio: o_o
Lithaladhwen: The hel--
blender_bunny@mac.com: Eyeballs?
Lithaladhwen: I... uh...
Deus Fio: EYEBROWS?!
Deus Fio: Sorry, reference.
Lithaladhwen: No. Please stop...saying things.
Thramkalith: *She orders another beer. It's hard to tell if she was being serious again.*
Deus Fio: Who, me or Yomi? o_o
Lithaladhwen: Her name is Yomi?
Lithaladhwen: Yomi, then. No one can stop you from saying things.
blender_bunny@mac.com: So how goes that recovery thing?
Thramkalith: "Oh, yes." *She says, looking over, half bowing from her chair.* "Yomi, servant of the One Law. At your service."
Lithaladhwen: Oh, I'm on a normal med schedule now. Doing much better.
blender_bunny@mac.com: What one law?
Lithaladhwen: *mutters* Gravity.
Thramkalith: *She looks over at him.* "... Can I not say? People always get awkward when I explain."
Deus Fio: It's not the Law of Gravity, nor the all-important Urinal Law.
Deus Fio: Law of the Jungle?
Lithaladhwen: *continues muttering* Because thermodynamics is three
blender_bunny@mac.com: Says the man that breaks that law constantly.
Lithaladhwen: IM: Oh, God. Boreas and I just said the same thing.
Lithaladhwen: IM: I'm losing my mind.
Thramkalith: "Fine! Fine! Death. There. happy?"
Deus Fio: She fought the law and the, the law one?
Deus Fio: *won?
blender_bunny@mac.com: Death has laws now? Bummer.
Deus Fio: Damn, I totally could have started singing "Welcome to the Jungle" after I said "Law of the Jungle" and you all could have heard my Axl Rose impression.
Deus Fio: Too bad.
blender_bunny@mac.com: ...It's not good. It's the opposite of good, it's an anti-good.
Thramkalith: "Death is a law..." *She says, sighing.* "Though what sort of recovery was that?" *She sounds a bit... Business-like*
Lithaladhwen: Oh, I didn't tell you?
Lithaladhwen: I guess it must be none of your business.
Lithaladhwen: *suddenly a little salty is Nicki...*
blender_bunny@mac.com: ...Woah snap.
Thramkalith: "Well, it depends, limbs? Energy? Organs? I find people rather have them whole now rather than waiting weeks, months, years..." *Yomi is totally unphased.*
Lithaladhwen: No one wants my organs, and I don't want to talk to you about why.
Deus Fio: >_> *to Yomi, soberly:* Leave it alone.
Thramkalith: *She blinks* "Very well, prolonging discomfort is your decision."
Thramkalith: *She shrugs, turning back to her drink.*
Lithaladhwen: *scowls and grinds her teeth a little in irritation*
Thramkalith: ( And I have to go for a short bit. Must deliver rent check. )
Lithaladhwen: *mutters* Because surely she has all the answers.
Lithaladhwen: ('kay.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Rick just stares at his drink*
Deus Fio: ...another beer!
Deus Fio: Hey Rick, can you play the drums?
blender_bunny@mac.com: You know I'm thinking about quitting drinking.
Lithaladhwen: *orders herself a gin sour*
Lithaladhwen: Oh yeah?
blender_bunny@mac.com: ...We had this conversation, it ended in me talkinga bout methlabs.
Deus Fio: Quitters never win, my grandma told me that.
Thramkalith: "She also has inhuman senses and the ability to restore health to a body. From almost any form of injury. It's the property of life. It begets life." *She's a bit... Icy as she turns back to her drink* "I'm only
Thramkalith: good at one thing, let me be good at it..."
Thramkalith: *She grumbles into her drink.*
blender_bunny@mac.com: Yeah, it's not like I get a buzz off the stuff, it's like drinking piss, but at least philosophically speaking drinking piss has some importance to it.
Thramkalith: ( I have a little time extension >_> )
Lithaladhwen: *Nicki appears almost to bristle in anger at Yomi's suggestion, but she turns away pointedly to address Rick.*
Lithaladhwen: I guess in light of that...
blender_bunny@mac.com: No that I'm thinking about drinking my own piss.
Deus Fio: ...Rick! LEARN TO PLAY THE DRUMS WE'RE STARTING A ROCK BAND.
Deus Fio: Nicki agreed to be the lead singer. *nodnod*
Lithaladhwen: He lies.
blender_bunny@mac.com: I was there.
Deus Fio: Rom is gonna be one of our groupies, probably yours.
Deus Fio: ...were you?
Deus Fio: (Was he?)
Lithaladhwen: Yes, he was.
Lithaladhwen: (Yes, he was.)
Thramkalith: ( And now I go! >_> )
blender_bunny@mac.com: We talked about Methlabs remember?
Deus Fio: No...
Deus Fio: ("Meth" isn't mentioned in the log where Boreas decides they start a band called "Cat Adoption Subroutine".)
Lithaladhwen: (I don't recall it. I think Rick's fucking with you.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((They talked about Methlabs at some point in one of those sessions or rather the Methlab he had started))
Deus Fio: (I don't think I have that.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: Really? Well it's hard to remember sometimes, all the inane chattering starts to blend together.
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((Maybe Boreas had left))
Lithaladhwen: I'm sure meth was mentioned somewhere.
Deus Fio: (Maybe! That was the "bear tranquilizer Sudafed" room, which means I was sick at the time.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Ah!)
Lithaladhwen: Never tried it myself. I have no idea what it would do.
Deus Fio: (And put myself to sleep with the extra-strength non-non-drowsy Sudafed.)
Deus Fio: What, meth?
blender_bunny@mac.com: Nevermind.
Lithaladhwen: Yes, meth.
Deus Fio: The only time I've ever been high was...well, you guys were there.
Lithaladhwen: I ....I don't know if that counts.
blender_bunny@mac.com: I don't know, licking you is probably like licking a sexually attractive toad.
Lithaladhwen: ....
Lithaladhwen: That was... so close to not being a compliment I don't know what to do with it.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Not that I've ever seen a sexually attractive toad, don't listen to anything Toad Girl says.
Deus Fio: Very sexually attractive ;-)
Lithaladhwen: ....*clams up immediately*
Lithaladhwen: IM: What the hell!
Deus Fio: I'mkiddingI'mkiddingI'mkiddingdon'tkillmeplease.
Lithaladhwen: I know you're kidding.
blender_bunny@mac.com: IM: I wonder what would happen if I licked her.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Hmm?
Deus Fio: (I feel left out.)
Deus Fio: IM: If Iiiiiii leeeeave here tomorrooooww...
Deus Fio: IM: Would you still rememberrr meeeeee....
blender_bunny@mac.com: IM: When was the last time I slept?
Deus Fio: IM: 'Cuz I must beee travellin' on now...
blender_bunny@mac.com: IM: Oh god can I remember how to sleep!?
Deus Fio: IM: OKAY GOTTA GET FREEBIRD OUT OF MY HEAD!!!
blender_bunny@mac.com: OH GOD I'M GOING TO BECOME BOREAS
Deus Fio: *starts humming something quietly*
Deus Fio: *Is that?...yep.*
Lithaladhwen: ....
Lithaladhwen: What the heck is going on?
Deus Fio: *Freebird by Lynyrd Skynyrd.*
Deus Fio: You've stepped into the Twilight Zone.
Deus Fio: Rod Serling is stuck in traffic or he would be here to explain.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Okay! Okay! So I might not have told you because you've been having your own shit to deal with but I might be trying this entire super hero shit again.
DarkLordKelne has left the room.
Lithaladhwen: Oh. Well... I mean, it's not like you need my permission or anything.
Deus Fio: And I've decided to give it all up for a life of crime!
Lithaladhwen: And here's where you run in circles like a Benny Hill sketch.
Deus Fio: Fuck justice, I've got shit to buy.
Thramkalith: *Yomi puts down her third mug, just listening now.*
blender_bunny@mac.com: And so I mighta sorta had a favor from a friend to whip me up some amphetamines that mighta sorta worked real well and I don't remember the last time I slept.
Lithaladhwen: .....Oh.
Deus Fio: Amphetamines and jellybeans?
Deus Fio: She was pretty in her teens.
Lithaladhwen: And that's why you're afraid you're becoming Boreas?
Deus Fio: Waiting for the month of come what may...
Deus Fio: I smelled you on my shirt today?
DarkLordKelne has left the room.
Thramkalith: "Not sleeping? I know that feeling..." *Yomi mutters.*
Deus Fio: Wait, so you're on speed?
blender_bunny@mac.com: I'm going insane, there is only so much you can do in a night, my god I can only masturbate so much and- Did you know under this light you look really hot? Because you do. FUCK! No see this is what I'm talking about!
Lithaladhwen: .....
blender_bunny@mac.com: Don't do drugs!
Deus Fio: Yeah, don't.
Deus Fio: ...don't you have like some kind of super stamina thing? I'm surprised those things work on you.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Do I have super stamina? I wasn't the one seeing ninjas when I was shot with Nicki juice.
Lithaladhwen: Hey!
Lithaladhwen: Can we.... find something else to call it?
Lithaladhwen: And yes, you must. I've never known anyone who was totally unaffected.
blender_bunny@mac.com: I dunno could have been a fluke.
Thramkalith: *Yomi just listens. She didn't have anything else to do at that point. She wasn't staring, but she was watching the three of them. They seemed to be... Friends or something. She was just a little jealous, deep down inside.*
Lithaladhwen: I really don't think so.
Lithaladhwen: But you can believe that if you want.
Deus Fio: IM: Hehe, Nicki juice.
Deus Fio: Faulty delivery system in the dart gun, maybe?
blender_bunny@mac.com: So I guess I need... downers? What's a downer that I can get for cheap?
Deus Fio: My fist in yo' face.
Thramkalith: "In what sense?" *She asked, speaking up again.*
Lithaladhwen: Just get some sleeping pills or something.
Deus Fio: I dunno, I don't do drugs.
blender_bunny@mac.com: IM: Nicki juice? Goddamn I sound like such a bastard.
Deus Fio: Jeez, I can't believe you'd tell me of all people; I'm a goddamn paragon of American justice. I should probably take you in to see the cops.
Deus Fio: I'm not going to because I like you.
Deus Fio: And because I found a very nice seat.
Deus Fio: But this doesn't bring my moral fiber into question.
blender_bunny@mac.com: And because you have no evidence.
Thramkalith: *She had finished a fourth stien... Making her total five.* "Am I allowed to inquire as to the details of the problem, or am I intruding?"
Lithaladhwen: *struggles not to say anything*
Lithaladhwen: *she's doing a good job!*
blender_bunny@mac.com: What problem?
blender_bunny@mac.com: I don't have a drug problem! I COULD QUIT THEM IF I HADN'T ALREADY FINISHED THE ENTIRE BATCH!
blender_bunny@mac.com: *He slumps to the counter* Nicki can you like spit in my eye or something if I get worse.
Thramkalith: *She smiles a little* "Is that all?" *She raises an eyebrow.* "What's the issue? Side effects? Or was it just an inability to sleep?"
blender_bunny@mac.com: No sleep makes Rick slowly lose his sanity.
Thramkalith: "Well, I could put you to sleep, but this probably isn't the best place." *She says, flatly.*
blender_bunny@mac.com: Or perhaps powers developing due to chemical and emotional stresses but that sounds like a plot macguffin from a late night thriller!
Thramkalith: "It's very easy to put a willing person to sleep." *She says, shrugging.* "But I suppose that's hardly a long term fix."
Lithaladhwen: IM: I don't trust that woman.
Lithaladhwen: IM: She crawls through conversations like a centipede.
blender_bunny@mac.com: IM: I could cut the tension in here with a knife.
Deus Fio: IM: Fuck, I can't remember the next line in Amphetamines by Eve 6...
blender_bunny@mac.com: Hey Boreas do you happen to have some kind of connection of weirdos who claim to be descended from greek gods
blender_bunny@mac.com: ?*
Thramkalith: ( She was, however, talking to Rick, who I guess has decided to ignore her... >_> )
Deus Fio: Huh?
Deus Fio: What do you mean?
Deus Fio: I'm descended from a Greek god, I dunno of any others.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Bummer.
Lithaladhwen: Looking for Hypnos?
Deus Fio: Why, looking for...fuck.
Lithaladhwen: ...
Deus Fio: I was gonna say Morpheus.
Deus Fio: And postulate that he could offer you a red pill or a blue pill.
blender_bunny@mac.com: I guess I'll go with the creepy woman that I met in a slummy bar. Not like I need two kidneys.
Deus Fio: You don't! Proven scientific fact.
Lithaladhwen: ....I....
Lithaladhwen: *seems to be unable to find properly articulate protests*
Deus Fio: And O'Herlihy's not slummy.
Thramkalith: *Yomi sighs.* "I do run a church, you know. I'm not just... Oh whatever..." *She orders a sixth stein.*
blender_bunny@mac.com: Rustic Atmosphere.
Deus Fio: Yes.
Deus Fio: Rustic.
Deus Fio: Rustic like a fox.
Deus Fio: I dunno what that means.
blender_bunny@mac.com: I never would have guessed.
Deus Fio: ...
Deus Fio: What are you accusing me of?
blender_bunny@mac.com: COMMUNISM!
Thramkalith: "I... Are most of the things that come out of your mouth supposed to have meaning?" *She asks, idly, a third of the way through the next stein.*
Lithaladhwen: Are most of the things that come out of your mouth supposed to be intrusive and patronizing? Or is that a happy accident?
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Rick actually raised an eyebrow at that* Nicki that was... new.
Thramkalith: "I was talking to him before you arrived here." *She says, cooly.*
Lithaladhwen: *frowns at Rick and shuts up*
blender_bunny@mac.com: What's wrong girlfrien'?
Deus Fio: IM: Wait a shit, did Nicki just defend me?
Lithaladhwen: With me? Nothing beyond the usual.
Lithaladhwen: A little ...bothered, that's all.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Okay kids, it's time for some group therapy!
Thramkalith: "Because I occasionally respond to the sheer... Volume your friend is capable of emitting?" *Yomi seems cooly amused.*
Deus Fio: (My characters very rarely actually yell, except Larifien.)
Lithaladhwen: IM: I should use her glass when she goes to the bathroom.
Lithaladhwen: IM: See what happens when she comes back.
Deus Fio: (And Cole Camber.)
Thramkalith: ( I still see Boreas as being rather loud )
blender_bunny@mac.com: IM: I wonder if I exchange fluids with Nicki I could share a telepathic bond. That'd be kinda cool, I mean I guess we'd be sick of it after a while, but on the other hand how cool would it be?
Lithaladhwen: (...)
Thramkalith: *Yomi just watches Nicki, completely unphased.*
blender_bunny@mac.com: IM: Then it'd be all. 'Hey Nicki I can read your mind, cut that out!'
Lithaladhwen: *glances over* You think you can cure me by staring at me long enough? Go back to your beer.
Lithaladhwen: I don't need any faith healing today.
Deus Fio: *giggles insanely* I was gonna say that.
Lithaladhwen: (Man. Nicki is bitchy on an unprecedented level tonight.)
Lithaladhwen: Which is terrifying enough in itself.
Deus Fio: *fake Southern voice:* Demons, out of this woman, let her see the light praise Jesus!
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((Is it her deadly time of the month?))
Lithaladhwen: ....Yes. Thank you. I feel better now.
Lithaladhwen: (She just dislikes Yomi.)
Lithaladhwen: Thank you and Jesus.
Deus Fio: (Nicki's period is a lethal weapon.)
Thramkalith: *She draws out the book, oppening it to the middle, and placed her hand on it. The entire room goes cold, and the lights seem to dim slightly.*
Deus Fio: (She has to use lead tampons.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((Which themselves become the deadliest close combat weapon KNOWN TO MAN))
Lithaladhwen: (.....)
Lithaladhwen: (They're like menstrual nunchaku if you tie them together by the string.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((Haha)
Deus Fio: (...YES.)
Deus Fio: Robot Jesus, or the other one?
Deus Fio: Jesus was actually a robot, the Vatican is lying to us.
Lithaladhwen: Um. Who's the other one?
Deus Fio: He wasn't resurrected, he rebooted from his backup power supply.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Zombie Jesus.
Lithaladhwen: I... um. Zombie Jesus, I guess.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Zombie Jesus is a pretty cool dude.
Thramkalith: ( Yeah, fine, ignore the creepy death girl )
Lithaladhwen: (Nicki's not ignoring her. She hates her.)
Lithaladhwen: (Difference! =D )
Deus Fio: Again. Necromantic Zombie Jesus or Infectious Zombie Jesus?
Thramkalith: ( True, but she did just drain the ambient life out of the room )
Thramkalith: ( It might be a bit chilly. )
Lithaladhwen: (Look up. Nick's wearing a sweatshirt.)
Thramkalith: ( Heh )
Lithaladhwen: Necromantic.
Deus Fio: (Boreas occasionally creates small tornados for no reason.)
Deus Fio: (It's O'Herlihy's, people ignore weird shit like that.)
Lithaladhwen: Infectious people aren't a novelty to me, but the former is different enough to be vaguely religious.
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((Rick is ... yeah))
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Rests his head on the counter* Eyes, I command you to close for me.
Deus Fio: (When the bomb hits, all that will be left are five roaches, Rick, and Keith Richards.)
Deus Fio: Eye of Thundara?
blender_bunny@mac.com: Eyes of Rick.
Deus Fio: (I think I'm just trying to come up with tangentially related pop culture references for the challenge of it by this point. I feel like the creators of Kingdom of Loathing.)
Thramkalith: *Yomi sighs, closing the book, the lights flicker back to normal, but the room stays cool.* "Is it really that important for you to fall asleep right now?" *She asks, sighing.*
blender_bunny@mac.com: I got it! Nicki lets make out, maybe the poisons in your saliva will put me into a toxic shock coma!
Lithaladhwen: .....
blender_bunny@mac.com: Bad idea?
Lithaladhwen: Rick. Go take some downers.
Lithaladhwen: You will rethink the idea when you're normal again.
Deus Fio: That would be so hot.
Lithaladhwen: What? No!
Deus Fio: *crazy grin*
blender_bunny@mac.com: Yes, yes it is that important.
Lithaladhwen: I don't think it'll do anything, and even if it did that's even more reason for you to... to go home and rethink your plan.
Thramkalith: "Well, I can put you out easily enough if you're willing, without any unneccessary violence."
Thramkalith: "And I won't even have to preach to do it."
Deus Fio: Violence?
Deus Fio: Violent Pornography?
blender_bunny@mac.com: Less talk, more unconsciousness
Deus Fio: ...nope, not gonna sing System.
Deus Fio: Wait, I got it!
Deus Fio: *sings:* And when you wake up, everything is gonna be fine
Lithaladhwen: Rick. Are you going to do this here? You can't sleep here.
Deus Fio: I guarantee that you'll wake in a better place, in a better time.
Deus Fio: Tired of living? Feel like you might give in? Well, don't.
Deus Fio: *whistles a nine-note tune*
Deus Fio: It's not your time.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Boreas will give me a fly home or something, he owes me.
Thramkalith: *Yomi walks over to him.* "It's really easy, if you want. Though one of your friends would have to take you somewhere to sleep afterwards... I somehow doubt you'd want to try sleeping on the pews."
Deus Fio: o_O
Deus Fio: I'll what?
blender_bunny@mac.com: BITCH YOU HEARD ME!
Thramkalith: "Fly him, to a place he can sleep, in a bed." *Yomi says, flatly.*
Deus Fio: I'll have you know, boss, I can fly myself because I can reduce my mass to almost nothing.
Deus Fio: I can't fly carrying much of anything.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Well get me a taxi then, there's cash in my wallet.
Lithaladhwen: If he'll stay out, I'll toss him in a cab and take him back to my dorm.
Lithaladhwen: I have a single anyway. No one'll care.
Lithaladhwen: You want to just crash there?
Deus Fio: FIELD TRIP!
Thramkalith: "He will. It'll be a while before he can wake up anyways."
blender_bunny@mac.com: Yeah, sure. I don't trust Boreas with my house key.
blender_bunny@mac.com: ...Well apartment key.
Deus Fio: What would I do?
blender_bunny@mac.com: ...Basement of an elderly couple I rent from key...
Deus Fio: ...oh, copy it and come visit you whenever I have a random thought.
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Deathglare*
Lithaladhwen: ....
Lithaladhwen: Something's happened here. Don't tell me what it was.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Hmm what? Sleep time, is now.
Thramkalith: *Yomi extends her hand.* "Will yourself to sleep, try to... Let go of yourself." *She says, voice suddenly ice cold.*
blender_bunny@mac.com: *Rick swayed back and forth* Goodnight Clarice.
Lithaladhwen: ...
Thramkalith: *A blue-white fog whisps up from Rick's face (assuming he's actually listening to the stange woman in the purple dress), sort of like stange colored smoke, kind of like the small men from earlier, and it drained into Yomi's
Thramkalith: hand. It continues to do so... Until conciousness leaves him*
Thramkalith: ( Assuming he has a finite quantity of life )
blender_bunny@mac.com: *ANd then Rick was asleep or unconscious either or!*
Thramkalith: ( Unconcious )
Deus Fio: I don't have markers to draw on his face.
Thramkalith: *Yomi sighs.* "Don't draw on his face, if he's willing to trust me I'd at least hope he can trust his... Apparent friends."
Lithaladhwen: He has more reason to trust me than I do you.
Lithaladhwen: *kneels down to pull one of his arms over her shoulder*
Lithaladhwen: Agh, crap. People are heavy.
Thramkalith: "And?" *Yomi asks, looking over at her idly.* "Want help with that?"
Lithaladhwen: I'm a college girl. You think I haven't dragged unconscious people around before?
Deus Fio: *runs around Nicki to grab the other side*
Lithaladhwen: I-- Boreas...
Deus Fio: Wha?
Thramkalith: "No, but that doesn't mean you find it easy, or enjoyable." *Yomi shrugs.*
Lithaladhwen: It's nothing. Thank you, Boreas.
Lithaladhwen: C'mon if you're coming... *heads for the door with Rick*
Thramkalith: "Though apparently you trust me at least a little, for all I claimed I was putting him to sleep you have no idea what I have or haven't done. Interesting for someone who seems to loathe me so."
Deus Fio: Are you sure you wanna be seen with me on campus, though?
PapatymisonN has entered the room.
Deus Fio: I stand out a little!
PapatymisonN: (I love arpee!)
Thramkalith: *Yomi follows, just watching, as the two drag him to the taxi.*
Lithaladhwen: I'd know if you did anything stupid. I used to be a med student.
Lithaladhwen: And Boreas, I really don't care.
PapatymisonN: (Sitch?)
PapatymisonN: (Never mind.)
Deus Fio: "Oh my god, the girl with the weird hair hangs out with that guy? He's the sexiest thing I've ever seen!"
Lithaladhwen: .....Yes. Just like that.
Thramkalith: "Just saying. And unless he regenerates or something strange like that he's likely not going to be wakeable for at least, eh... I'd give him at least five hours. Maybe more."
Lithaladhwen: *They get in the cab because one eventually comes*
Lithaladhwen: Which is why he's going to my dorm and not lying in a bar with people I don't know.
Deus Fio: "I find myself removing my tight-fitting sorority girl pants almost unconsciously!"
Lithaladhwen: ....
Lithaladhwen: They do it reflexively anyway, I think.
Thramkalith: "A good plan, really. I assume you don't want me tagging along." *She says, watching the three of them.*
Deus Fio: ...
Lithaladhwen: Astute.
Deus Fio: Why, oh, why did I drop out?
Deus Fio: *darkly:* Oh, now I remember, never mind.
Lithaladhwen: ....what?
Deus Fio: Nothin'. Secret identity stuff.
Lithaladhwen: Meh. Fair.
Thramkalith: "Well... Have fun you two... Three." *She says, watching them.
Thramkalith: "I'm sure we'll run into each other again, if only because some of us prefer venues where we don't get funny looks."
Deus Fio: No we won't, I'm leaving town.
Deus Fio: Forever.
Thramkalith: "Oh good, are we having a 'don't come back' party? Can I attend?"
Deus Fio: You know what I love? Hostility.
Deus Fio: (I gotta go! Test at 8:00 in the goddamn.)
Lithaladhwen: *chuckles*
Lithaladhwen: Let's go.
Thramkalith: "You know what you can't take? A joke." *Yomi says, totally placcid.*
Lithaladhwen: *eyeroll*
Lithaladhwen: *And they head off in their cab toward Nicki's dorm!*
Lithaladhwen: </Nicki>
Deus Fio: (Actually, Boreas automatically takes jokes.)
Deus Fio: </Boreas>
Thramkalith: </Yomi>
Deus Fio: (It's seriousness that unnerves him.)
Thramkalith: Yay stealing people's life energy to help them sleep.
Lithaladhwen: *ahem*
Deus Fio: AND NOW, 120 SECONDS OF KELIEL AND TELERAK.
Thramkalith: No.
Deus Fio: <Telerak Zekail>
Deus Fio: (YES.)
Deus Fio: (I'm timing it. GO.)
Lithaladhwen: G'night!
Thramkalith: ( No )
Deus Fio: (DO IT.)
Lithaladhwen: (WTF?)
Deus Fio: (It's just 120 seconds! Two minutes!)
Thramkalith: ( I dunno... Is Yomi... Working properly in the setting? )
Deus Fio: Keliel, I've decided you should start using a spear, because it's a manly weapon and it would make you look taller.
Thramkalith: < Still remarkably not Keliel Kartoff >
Lithaladhwen: (Why does this remind me of Kenan and Kel?)
Thramkalith: ( Who and who? )
Deus Fio: (I don't know. It's nothing like that.)
Deus Fio: (It's more an Abbott and Costello relationship, with a straight man and a stooge.)
Lithaladhwen: ('kay. Going to bed for real now.)
Lithaladhwen: (*lurks to log*)
Deus Fio: (...I think we should always finish RPs by running 120 seconds of another setting.)
Thramkalith: ( Telerak being the stooge )
Deus Fio: (NO BUT SERIOUSLY I'M GOING TO BED)
Thramkalith: Awh, I wanted to get a quick feel for how Metro City is supposed to be, I don't trust my own little... Toying.
Thramkalith: Like is Yomi... Appropriate? >_>
Thramkalith: I dunno, I'm remarkably insecure. And apparently talking to no one.
Thramkalith: Damn you all.
Deus Fio: Yeah, Yomi's fine.
Deus Fio: There's a lot of mysticism in mainstream comic settings too, and that's what MC is based on.
Deus Fio: But seriously, I have a test in 7 hours.
Deus Fio: Night!
PapatymisonN: *gives the thumbs up to magic*
PapatymisonN: Bye.
Thramkalith: Yay... Now we just need to have a Zombie invasion so she can do more than just puts around >_>
Thramkalith: Putz, even, if one like that spelling. Night Spleen.
Deus Fio has left the room.
PapatymisonN has left the room.
blender_bunny@mac.com has left the room.
Thramkalith has left the room.
Thramkalith has entered the room.
Thramkalith has left the room.