Frankie LaMonte (Mar 3, 2011 11:58:46 PM)
*watching as the sword is drawn* Power of dios rising with in me!
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 3, 2011 11:58:51 PM)
*The fan disappeared up the sleeve as she blade danced now slowly carefullly no movement waisted.*
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 3, 2011 11:58:58 PM)
(OMG *baps nocker*)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 3, 2011 11:59:14 PM)
Azu sipped her drink to help stifle a chuckle.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 3, 2011 11:59:17 PM)
(( Yup, I went there. ))
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 3, 2011 11:59:18 PM)
(wasted...bah...see what i get...laughing)
Abraham Rinks (Mar 3, 2011 11:59:48 PM)
* watches hoshi and smiles as he takes a seat*
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 3, 2011 11:59:50 PM)
*Then finally she stopped bowing her head respectfully to the elders that came before her and smiled to those present* I think that was my best yet.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:00:10 AM)
"It was very beautiful Miss Starlight." Switching the name as Hoshi seemed to want it.
Adversarius. (Mar 4, 2011 12:00:16 AM)
*There was an uneasy groan from the Everbright as Hoshi ended her dance*
Abraham Rinks (Mar 4, 2011 12:00:44 AM)
* he leans Storm Father up against the seat and watches hoshi*
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:00:47 AM)
*She paused blade still in hand as she frowned*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:00:59 AM)
"Everbright?" Azu sat up a little, glancing around. "Is something wrong?"
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 12:01:07 AM)
'That was most lovely ind-" *He paused at the grown* "What was that?"
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:01:12 AM)
*as the ship groans, he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a multi tool* Beautiful dance, Starlight, but did someone forget to burp the fleking Manifolds?
Abraham Rinks (Mar 4, 2011 12:01:50 AM)
* he looks over the side reaching down for the large maul*
Adversarius. (Mar 4, 2011 12:02:02 AM)
*The ship let out another groan in response to Azu. It sounded.....frightened*
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:02:33 AM)
*Being that she is a reckless creature she rushes to the side blade still in hand and looks down into the water*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:02:51 AM)
Everbright, Can you indicate the direction of what is giving you distress?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:03:12 AM)
Nameless got up from his post, looking around the docks and padding along the gangplank toward his Mistress. Azu frowned. "Pull up the gangplank please Everbright." She fought her way to a stand with a wince.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 12:03:28 AM)
*Nigel would have only asked the same questions as the current party, and offered nothing additional*
Abraham Rinks (Mar 4, 2011 12:03:40 AM)
* i can dive down and see whats going on.. maybe its something in the water*
Abraham Rinks (Mar 4, 2011 12:04:00 AM)
(9 that wasnt an action))
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:04:35 AM)
"Not alone." Nameless commented, growling lowly and padding along the edge of the ship, like he was stalking, tail flickering chimerical drops of water around as it swayed irritably.
Adversarius. (Mar 4, 2011 12:04:40 AM)
*The gangplank was raised just in time. Something pulled the ship down into the quickly darkening water. It was a fierce tug that left the deck only a handful of feet above water level*
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:05:00 AM)
*She hopped up on the ledge of the boat balancing delicately as comets and meteores shot across her kimono as she looked into the water holding her blade near the water to get a better look*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:05:52 AM)
Tinkersmith's metric balls! *shifting the multitool to his off hand and moving to brace Azu from the jolt*
Adversarius. (Mar 4, 2011 12:06:19 AM)
(This user is now known as Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles!)
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 12:06:22 AM)
*Attempting to balance himself, Nigel waited a second or two, and once the ship did not continue its downward trend raced to the side of the ship, peering overboard.*
Abraham Rinks (Mar 4, 2011 12:06:24 AM)
* raises Storm Father in reaction to theattack?*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:06:24 AM)
Azu grabbed rigging to keept from falling as the boat surged downward. Nameless glanced to her. "Mistress?" She nodded that she was fine to chimera and Frankie both, offering a small smile of appreciation at the motion.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:07:10 AM)
"Stay at the Everbright...you'll be much safer than at home." Nameless muttered, still padding along the edge, growling.
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:07:53 AM)
*One waterlogged appendage shot up from beneath the hull and flopped onto the deck, while two more wrapped themselves fully around the Everbright to hold her in place. Beneath the water was a massive blob of some shadowed form*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:08:36 AM)
Some of us are still working on that "home" thing. *he shifts the multitool to his off hand, pulls his silk handkerchief up over his face and brandishes his walkingstick* No this is what I call derking fresh sushi!
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:08:51 AM)
(( now this ))
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:09:01 AM)
Nameless didn't wait for a command, he clawed and bit into the appentage with a weeks worth of built up rage.
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:09:16 AM)
*She sliped the blade through her obi letting the furisode slip from herself* Dinner anyone...*With the kimono off she had what looked like something out of an arol flynn movie and Dove overboard.*
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:09:26 AM)
(Gimme a strength roll for Nameless, standard diff)
Abraham Rinks (Mar 4, 2011 12:09:51 AM)
* Storm Father came to life as he raised it, lightning arched along the long shaft and he brought it down on the appendage and thunder clashed as Bjorn Screamed with wrath*
Abraham Rinks (Mar 4, 2011 12:10:01 AM)
(( i will hold)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:10:10 AM)
(2 succ for nameless)
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:10:16 AM)
(Strength roll from Abraham as well)
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:10:33 AM)
*She went below the water igniting the blade in her hands to see better...*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:11:06 AM)
Azu looked around for something not tied down she could possibly Gimmix at the thing, still hanging onto rigging.
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:11:35 AM)
(3 suc on activation)
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:12:18 AM)
*She wanted to get a sight of the thing before she ran out of air*
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:12:25 AM)
*Down below Hoshi could see the massive creature that was latching onto the Everbright. It was pulling itself out of a rath into the real world, using the ship for leverage. From the bits of it she could see, it seemed rather squidlike....but something was off*
Abraham Rinks (Mar 4, 2011 12:12:38 AM)
(( botch))
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:12:54 AM)
((don't think you can botch str...)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:13:08 AM)
(so, with scene 2 could Azu effect the Everbright?)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:13:14 AM)
(size wise)
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:13:33 AM)
*Nameless manages to tear a small chunk off the tentacle on deck. Unfortuneately for Abraham, his weapon was solidly stuck on the tentacle*
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:13:50 AM)
(Yes, though she could just use Fae 3 if she's got it)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:13:58 AM)
Nameless spits. "Ew..."
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:14:00 AM)
(nah you can botch them)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:14:17 AM)
(ah yeah I still don't have fae 3 so nm)
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:14:23 AM)
*She looked for an eye or something that looked particularly important to the creature to get a shot in.*
Abraham Rinks (Mar 4, 2011 12:14:36 AM)
(( i gotta go to bed here in a few minutes))
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:15:01 AM)
(We'll say he spends the rest of his time trying to free his weapon, eventually getting it back?)
Abraham Rinks (Mar 4, 2011 12:15:15 AM)
(( that will work))
Abraham Rinks (Mar 4, 2011 12:16:02 AM)
(( night all))
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:16:09 AM)
(( night! ))
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:16:09 AM)
((night))
Abraham Rinks (Mar 4, 2011 12:16:16 AM)
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Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:16:30 AM)
*She swam as hard as she could down to find something to stab that looks important.*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:16:39 AM)
Azu frowned some, wracking her brain while Nameless dove down in the water after Hoshi.
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:17:04 AM)
*More and more of the creature was coming through the rath. Hoshi saw the usual squid beak come through, massive as it was. Not far behind it was a whole host of slick black eyeballs, which were rolling madly in their sockets*
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:17:37 AM)
*She went for just above the beak...like if she were going to prepare it for dinner as her lungs began to burn*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:19:08 AM)
Nameless was water at the moment and went after the other eshu, diving past her for an attack on the eyes.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:19:39 AM)
*Assessing the situation, Frankie lunges for the nearest tentacle, swinging his walkingstick with abandon* Didn't count on a SCIENCE HERO, did you, you wurfrig smelling cretin!
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:20:22 AM)
*She hacks away at the thing below the water light flashes beneath the waves as she does so*
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:20:34 AM)
(Frankie, roll me a dex/dodge)
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 12:20:37 AM)
*Reaching into a side pouch, Nigel tore out a small bag, threw it to the deck and jacks flew in all directions. As they spread about, Nigel asked:* "Isn't it amazing how irritating a little prick can be?" ((Bunking for Fuddle ))
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:21:06 AM)
(2 point)
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:21:25 AM)
(( 03/04/11 05:21:02 Frankie LaMonte rolls 4 dice vs. diff of 6 to Don’t let the tentacles eat me!: 1, 7, 8, 10 : 2 successes ))
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:21:54 AM)
Azu held a hand over her eyes, muttering a set of things to herself and then removing the hand from her eyes. (Bunking for Omen on the squid)
Scott Roberson (Mar 4, 2011 12:21:58 AM)
(This user has entered The Everbright) (IP = 71.126.33.55)
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:22:27 AM)
*Whap! The tentacle swung at the Nocker and caught him in the ribs as he came at it*(Soak 3 chim bashing)
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:22:49 AM)
(1 point on the Omen)
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:23:28 AM)
(people think were in a tentacle porn now...)
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:23:48 AM)
(( 03/04/11 05:23:29 Frankie LaMonte rolls 4 dice vs. diff of 6 to Stam + Chainmail soak!: 8, 4, 3, 5 : 1 successes so two get through. ))
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 12:23:52 AM)
(( Group activites, hehe ))
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:23:58 AM)
(2 succ)
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:24:05 AM)
*Underwater, the battle was raging on. Hoshi and Nameless were spilling black blood and thereby making the water even darker. Oddly enough the thing didn't even bother to strike back at them*
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:25:24 AM)
*Glamour poured out of Nigel and flowed along the length of the Everbright. A horrible shriek came from below the water and the tentacles wrapped around the ship quickly retreated below water level*
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:25:33 AM)
*Flashes beneath the water as she stabbed at the thing below the waves*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:25:49 AM)
Nameless was less trying to take out several eyes than dig his way into the things brain with ruthless abandon, claws and fangs flying, wings helping to keep him balanced and tail flickering this way and that to drive him further in.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:26:58 AM)
*Taking the hit to the chest, feeling the bruising, and possible cracked rib, but he fights on, heedles of the danger, playing a demented version of whack a mole!* Heshacrombiting squid!
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 12:28:26 AM)
*Still peering over the edge, Nigel offered a smirk at the depths.* "That should teach you"
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:28:59 AM)
*As the Everbright was released, it shot back up to once again float atop the water. Those still on deck got a nice jostle, and without something nearby to hold onto would find themselves tumbling about*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:29:25 AM)
(( Does my "perfect balance" merit help me remain heroically on my feet? ))
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:29:29 AM)
*Flashes continued beneath the water as she gripped onto the thing reckless eshu that she is*
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:29:35 AM)
(It does)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:30:31 AM)
Azu frowned as she blinked, half seeing and not seeing the world as it was in front of them. Glad she'd already been grasped onto rigging as the boat jostled back up. Mostlly that just confirmed what she already thought and she blinked at the thing retreating, glancing toward Nigel curiously and frowning. "Nameless..." She realized, dashing to the edge to look down toward the water after her chimera. Nameless meanwhile was still trying to make his way to the things brain.
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:30:56 AM)
*Down below, the blackness was overcoming the light from Hoshi's blade bit by bit until it was completely swallowed. The creature was retreating into the rath as quickly as something that massive could, but not without injury from Nameless and Hoshi*
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:31:52 AM)
*The flashes continued beneath the waves even amidst the blackness a hopeful light amidst the darkest night*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:32:02 AM)
*As the ship bobs up, he jumps with the violent rocking of the ship and lands catlike on a single foot, using the rocking of the deck to close the distance to Azu* Azu, is there anything combustable on this ship? I have an idea!
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:32:11 AM)
Nameless chased and harried as much as the chimera could, he was a vengeful flurry of claw and tooth, though he was unable to follow the thing through the rath.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:32:51 AM)
"There's some paint below decks for detailing..." She commented, but otherwise wasn't aware of the ships manifest.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:33:48 AM)
I hope the cans are rusty... *with a deep breath, he runs below decks into the terrifyingly confined space hoping to find the paint cans before he looses his cool*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:34:49 AM)
She frowned and took off her sweater and scarf, preparing to jump in after her chimera despite extreme bruising all around her neck and arms.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:35:13 AM)
(( willpower roll to resist my phobia, augmented by my higher purpose and either alertness or investigation to find said paint? ))
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:35:22 AM)
*The fight raged on in the darkness, those quick flashes the only indication for those topside that the Eshu was still alive and well. Her shining blade cut bright arcs in the darkness, painting a rather vivid picture of the fight. More and more of the squid was retreating through the rath, and now its head was to be the next to go through*
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:35:46 AM)
(Alertness works, diff 5)
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:36:07 AM)
*She shoved at the Chimera to get it out of the way to safety in true heroic fashion.*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 12:36:43 AM)
*Looking over the Azu, Nigel ran to her* "What are you doing, Azu?! You're in no condition for this!"
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:37:29 AM)
Nameless felt over Hoshi with his tail a moment then grabbed her, mistaking her shove for a need of help and heading for the surface of the water with her.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:38:03 AM)
Azu paused at Nigel's comments, biting her lip and looking more concerned when the flashing stopped. "Nameless and Starlight..."
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:38:23 AM)
*She slipped out of the CHimeras grip because of the goo she was coated in and plunged her blade deep in the creature shaking her head*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:39:16 AM)
(( 3 sux to not loose my cool, failed finding the paint )) This is not going to collapse and kill me... this is not going to colapse and kill me, GORAMMIT I am FURKING GREYSHIRT! EVERBIRGHT! I need something flamable, please!
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 12:39:43 AM)
"Allow me!" *Without another word, he dove into the water after Nameless and Hoshi*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:40:11 AM)
Nameless felt about the water for Hoshi, tearing into tenticles where he found them but unable to see in the blackness. Azu blinked after Nigel, scowling at the situation.
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:41:32 AM)
*As Hoshi gave her all to push the beast back, there was a deafening crack like something had exploded down below. An incredibly bright starburst erupted from beneath the water, clearing out the blackness of inky blood with ease. It rose up out of the water and high above the Everbright, burning with fierce intensity before exploding to shower the waters and the ship with twinkles of starlight. When the light faded, the squid and Hoshi were gone, sucked through the rath that quickly snapped shut*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:43:10 AM)
Nameless surfaced just enough to look around the Surface of the water. "Nameless! Where's Hoshi?" The dragon then vanished under the water again, searching despite not having anything to find.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:43:36 AM)
Azu was fretting on the side of the ship, chewing her lip
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:44:38 AM)
(( 03/04/11 05:42:17 Frankie LaMonte rolls 4 dice vs. diff of 4 to Willpower: 5, 4, 7, 1 : 2 successes, still frosty )) Oh what in the melgarfqeeling rosh was that? *Abandoning his search to climb to the deck* I heared an explosion! What in the queldanest is going on?! *trying to hide his fear from having gone below decks*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 12:44:38 AM)
*Nigel swam about searching for the changeling, attempting to see through the inky blackness*
Scott Roberson (Mar 4, 2011 12:44:41 AM)
*he comes up the everbright just in time to see the starburst, he runs towards the deck to see what is going on*
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:45:42 AM)
*The waters were again calm and rapidly clearing, but there was no sign of the beast or the Eshu. Whatever realm that rath led back to was anyones guess*
Tentacles? Oh God Tentacles! (Mar 4, 2011 12:46:02 AM)
(This user is now known as Adversarius.)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:46:07 AM)
"It's gone, but Miss Starlight is missing...Nameless is searching for her." Azu looked very concerned, still scanning the water.
mitternacht (Mar 4, 2011 12:46:13 AM)
(This user has entered The Everbright) (IP = 68.53.135.79)
Hoshi Kinjo (Mar 4, 2011 12:46:14 AM)
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mitternacht (Mar 4, 2011 12:46:56 AM)
(just lurking no more tenticle porn)
Scott Roberson (Mar 4, 2011 12:46:56 AM)
*he looks at Azu as he gets on deck* what the hell just happened?
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:47:41 AM)
*leanign over the deck* You will catch your death of cold, Azu, let me help you from the icy depths. *he stretches out his arm to her*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:48:17 AM)
Eventually the Dragon surfaced again, calling. "I'm sorry Mistress, I cannot see her." Then he'd swim over and offer Nigel a ride up.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:48:48 AM)
Azu's not in the water, she's just lingering near the rail, though is without her scarf and sweater now, revealing the horrible bruising the attacks by the childings had left on her.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 12:49:07 AM)
*Nigel quickly accepted the offer for help, and grabbed hold of Nameless*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:49:20 AM)
(( alter my last post, i had misread, Frankie would have picked up her scarf and sweater, helping her put them on, saying something abotu she'll catch her death of cold. ))
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:50:02 AM)
(KK) She accepted the help with a blush but put her sweater back on and tied back on the scarf. Shrugging to Scott. "I'm not quite certain yet..."
Adversarius. (Mar 4, 2011 12:50:42 AM)
*The Everbright let out a sigh of relief. She didn't appear to have suffered any structural damage in the attack*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:50:53 AM)
Nameless burst up and with a couple flaps of wings relocates himself and Nigel to the ships deck, shaking chimerical drops of water everywhere. The dragon muttering. "Damn beast."
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:51:19 AM)
*to Nameless* Wise one, what was that explosion?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:52:06 AM)
Azu was quiet, still staring at the water after her kithmate. Nameless sort of shrugged. "I didn't see it directly, but either the creature or the eshuess likely didn't make it...it's possible it was her sword breaking." The Chimera was guessing mostly.
Arion Floca (Mar 4, 2011 12:52:42 AM)
(This user has entered The Everbright) (IP = 75.182.105.242)
mitternacht (Mar 4, 2011 12:53:03 AM)
*the stardust still twinkled over the everbright in a residue*
Arion Floca (Mar 4, 2011 12:53:27 AM)
*he heads on down to the docks, looking for the Everbright once more.*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:53:59 AM)
"I tried to pull her out, but she got free of me." The chimera stated, padding over to press his head into Azu's hand and stand near his Mistress.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:54:05 AM)
As our individual atoms haven't gone on seperate vacations I doubt it was the treasure rupturing. Way too much concentrated glamour would have been released for us to be having this conversation. I will ahve to do some jirking serious math to figure out what happened.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 12:54:08 AM)
*Nigel hugged tightly to Nameless as they floated to the deck. Giving his ride a pat on the head, Nigel attempted to ring the water out of his clothes:* "It seems the tentacle'd beast ended up dragging poor Hoshi along with it into the near or mid Dreaming." *He sighed.*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:54:52 AM)
Oh, well, assuming she pssed through the dream/reality event horizon safely, she should be fine wherever they wound up.
mitternacht (Mar 4, 2011 12:54:56 AM)
*Her starlight kimono lay on the deck...a sad momento...*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:54:58 AM)
(( passed. ))
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:55:29 AM)
That made the eshuess perk a bit. "Perhaps she's fine then...the luck of our people is great."
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:56:21 AM)
*His eyes fall upon the discarded Kimono* You know... If I took the Kimono, since it was a part of her, I could probably use that as the framework to build a homing device so we could find her. or atleast something that would go "boink" the closer we got to her.
Adversarius. (Mar 4, 2011 12:56:45 AM)
*After taking stock of her condition, the Everbright spoke up*Azu.....I need a cleaning.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 12:57:18 AM)
"let's hope so, Azu.' *Looking to Frankie* 'That could be effective. We'll need to open a gate here to find her, though. Such paths are seldom duplicated in other places."
mitternacht (Mar 4, 2011 12:57:20 AM)
(I'm sorry I can't do that dave...)
Adversarius. (Mar 4, 2011 12:58:13 AM)
(LOL, nice)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 12:58:18 AM)
"I'm not sure she'd want that..." Azu commented. "But we should save it for her return." Blinking at Everbrights comment. "I see...why is it always goo monsters." And the eshuess went to get the cleaning supplies, she was very familiar with that.
Scott Roberson (Mar 4, 2011 12:59:05 AM)
*e looks at the group* if ya'll are fixing to go a hunting for our lost friend, then you best bet I be coming along to help, or I reckon I be on upset mountian
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 12:59:48 AM)
Could be effective, M'Lord? with all due respect, I am a zokko science hero. It would just take me a little time to get the Glamobanalowaveforms to collapse into a homing pigeon partical. *Looking up to Azu.* It wouldn't consume the garb. All I would need is a single thread. *he would be determined enough to make that work no matter how difficult that was* Azu... would you mind if I assisted you in the cleaning?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:00:40 AM)
She'd nod to Frankie in appreciation, having dug in a closet not far from deck for cleaning stuff. Poor injured girl doing the deck swabbing too.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:00:57 AM)
"Taking a troll anywhere dangerous is critical in my mind." *He threw an appreciative smile at Scott. Raising an eyebrow to Frankie* "I . . . see. being a 'hero', you should be able to whip this thing up in no time!"
mitternacht (Mar 4, 2011 1:01:09 AM)
(This user is now known as Circe of the Nine fingers.)
Arion Floca (Mar 4, 2011 1:01:14 AM)
*He stopped near the everblight, placed his fingers to his lips and gave a whistle.* Hello to those there.
Scott Roberson (Mar 4, 2011 1:01:46 AM)
*he walks to Azu* you maam are going to sit your but down, and let me and this here genius type clean for ye
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:01:52 AM)
*An aged woman in victorian funeral garb slowly ambles her way once more leaning heavily on her cane *
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:02:35 AM)
Oh... hunting will take time. We would need at least two weeks before I had the waveforms in a state where they would be reliable. Homing pigeon particals are notoriously difficult to train. Besides, according to everbright this deck needs swabbing. *he takes cleaning supplies from Azu, and looks to Scott* Perhaps if her hands were busy, it would provide napenthe for her troubles this evening?
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:02:39 AM)
*her four fingered hand outstretched before her as she walked searching for something and paused at the end of the deck*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:02:44 AM)
She blinks at Scott, not knowing what to say she offered her mop to the troll and sat down. "Everbright, could you drop the gangplank for Mister Arion please?" Nameless waited to return to his guard position.
Adversarius. (Mar 4, 2011 1:03:08 AM)
*The gangplank neatly lowered*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:03:09 AM)
*Watching the commoners appropriate the cleaning supplies, Nigel wandered over to the edge of the ship at the sound of the wistle, and noticed both the old woman and the pooka*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:03:38 AM)
(( *Allowing the commoners* ))
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:03:49 AM)
(( napenthe being an actual word. it basically means "A potion that makes one forget sorrow" ))
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:03:52 AM)
((Nigel roll me a rememberance if you got it))
Arion Floca (Mar 4, 2011 1:04:33 AM)
*he turned and spotted Circe.* Good evening Ma'am good to meet you again. *he spoke to her as the gang plank lowered.*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:05:03 AM)
"Thank you." She commented to the ship, Nameless trotted back to his place, less disturbed than his Mistress. (everyone with rememberance or just Frankie?)
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:05:10 AM)
*She paused at Arion speaking to her* Good eve young one...*her voice the sound of corpse whispers as Arion got a cold shiver right where he was standing* Could you please move your standing on Hershel.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:05:18 AM)
(erm just Nigel)
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:05:38 AM)
(just nigel...something specific for the long ear)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:05:43 AM)
(kk)
Arion Floca (Mar 4, 2011 1:05:51 AM)
Sorry Ma'am and Hershel. *he would take a step from where he was standing.*
Scott Roberson (Mar 4, 2011 1:06:02 AM)
*he takes the mop and begins to clean* and a lady with her wounds should not be cleaning *he looks at Circe and nods respectively to her*
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:06:22 AM)
*the cold went immediately away*The star rises and does not fall...
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:07:00 AM)
"Most interesting . . ."
Scott Roberson (Mar 4, 2011 1:07:11 AM)
((and scot would clean until the ship is completely clean, but the play is crashing hard))
Arion Floca (Mar 4, 2011 1:07:13 AM)
Can I offer an arm up to the ship? *He looks up at the sky when she speaks of stars.*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:07:27 AM)
Women stopped being property some tiem ago. I hear we even gave them the right to vote *said with a smile* *working with the troll to clean*
Scott Roberson (Mar 4, 2011 1:07:45 AM)
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Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:07:48 AM)
*She simply nodded taking the trolls arm her hand cold and clamy like the grave*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:08:07 AM)
Azu offered a somewhat sad nod to Circe. "It is good to see you again Seer nine fingers. Forgive me for not rising."
Adversarius. (Mar 4, 2011 1:08:21 AM)
*When the cleaning was finished, the Everbright heaved with another sigh of relief*Thank you. I feel much better.
Arion Floca (Mar 4, 2011 1:08:38 AM)
(pooka but I'll forgive you.) *he leads Circe up to the deck of the ship all gentlemen like.*
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:09:05 AM)
It is quite alright...*She walked with Arion and then past him to where there were books lying near her and set a specific book in her lap then looked to those present behind the veils*
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:09:15 AM)
(do you all need a pic or have you seen the forums?)
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:09:15 AM)
You are welcome Everbright. If you need anything else, please let me know. I had top nelbing grades in airship repair.
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:09:45 AM)
*A cold chill goes over you each in turn for a brief moment*
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:09:53 AM)
*And spiders are left in her wake as she moves*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:09:54 AM)
(near who?)
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:10:15 AM)
(Near you all each in turn)
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:10:18 AM)
"Nine fingers . . ." *Nigel breathed* "An honor to meet you, kind lady. What brings you to this fine . . . ' *hesitating at the spiders* " . . . ship"
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:10:49 AM)
*SHe paused to look at Nigel the cold stuck around him the longest*
Arion Floca (Mar 4, 2011 1:10:51 AM)
*he gives a small wave to those there and he took to leaning on the edge of the ship near Circe, if she was here it might be something intersting going on*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:11:14 AM)
*as the chill washes over him he looks straight up to the sky, then moves to stand somewhat protectivly near azu but in a casual, nonchalant sort of way.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:11:48 AM)
She'd glance toward Frankie curioiusly at that comment but look back to the sluagh, watching her curiously and not really seeming bothered by the strange sluagh things. "Is there something we can help you with Seer nine Fingers?"
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:11:48 AM)
*The long willowy fingers reached out then slowly she reached up to pull back the veils and a pair of milky white eyes gazed at him as if looking into his very soul.*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:12:43 AM)
*softly to Azu* Sorry, Madam, was nelbing too harsh a word?
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:12:50 AM)
*Nigel raised his eyebrows, but maintained the gaze warily.*
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:12:53 AM)
*Spiders cleared from her throat and down her dress again.* The book child...You need it...or will...*She was still gazing at Nigel* Curiouser...and curiouser...
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:13:20 AM)
She shook her head lightly to Frankie, watching the interations of the sluagh and the sidhe.
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:14:10 AM)
*She got a far off look for a brief moment as glamour swirled about her*
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:15:41 AM)
*THe cold was still right behind Nigel as she looked to him tilting her head* You have much in store for you young one...I only hope you learn well that nothing is ever as it seems...*She slowly turned to go again*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:16:14 AM)
*Still wary of the spiders and general creepiness, Nigel swallowed and asked:* "If I may ask, is that book the one in question?" *motioning to her lap* "Wait ma'am, how much have you seen?"
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:16:22 AM)
She'd glance down at the book, frowning some and opening it up to look at it.
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:16:42 AM)
*She pulled the veil in place* The starchild is not dead...mearly on a new adventure...*SHe then paused again* To the ends of eternity child...
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:17:10 AM)
"What about this beast? Is this book related to the thing that took our Eshu friend? Will she be safe?"
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:17:48 AM)
She is on another journey it is what eshu do child...the book she left a gift for her dear friend...but you...you...I see many things...
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:17:53 AM)
She nodded then to the sluagh, and seeming to trust the words of the seer, relaxed a bit. Reading some over something left in the book and smiling lightly before nodding and closing the book again. "Thank you Seer."
Arion Floca (Mar 4, 2011 1:18:23 AM)
*he sinks down to sit on the ground, if any of the spiders are big hairy ones he would pet them, they reminded him of his brothers girlfriends spider.*
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:18:32 AM)
*To Azu* You are most welcome child...
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:18:43 AM)
*There was a large spider smoking a cigar that seemed to like the pettings*
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:19:40 AM)
*The veil turned to regaurd nigel again*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:19:43 AM)
*Crouching down on the deck, Frankie begins collecting handfulls of the stardust left behind from the evening's activity. Once he has collected a pocket full, he moved to the cleaning supplies still on deck, apropriating a near empty clear spray bottle and a few straws from a broom, then steeled onto his haunches on deck and begin using the rough materials to forge a hasty chimera*
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:19:56 AM)
*She walks closer to Nigel and touches his forehead*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:20:24 AM)
She frowns some at that, but continues to watch, hands gripping the book more harshly than a moment before.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:20:45 AM)
*Every answer seemed to spawn at least two more questions* "But how could she have known something was going to happen to the ship? Was she planning for this? Is my search to continue here?"
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:21:07 AM)
(PM happends as she touches you)
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:21:19 AM)
(( CREEPY.))
Arion Floca (Mar 4, 2011 1:21:30 AM)
*he seemed confuised but he did not stop petting the large spider.* I think I missed something?
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:21:41 AM)
*She removed her hand a chuckle like bones grinding*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:22:04 AM)
*NIgel's barrage of questions stopped, and his breathing became somewhat labored*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:22:10 AM)
She continued to watch the exchange, though there was more than mere curiousity.
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:22:48 AM)
*She simply turned to go again chuckling* Bad wisdom child...never ask to see what you cannot handle...*An image of a man in victorian suit comes forth to take her arm its almost completely see through*
Arion Floca (Mar 4, 2011 1:24:09 AM)
HAve a good evening Ma'am and Sir. *he offers a wave to the fae and her ghostly man.*
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:24:13 AM)
*The gentlemen looked like a long lanky ichabod crane gent with long kinky hair*
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:24:21 AM)
*The gent waved to Arion*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:25:14 AM)
"But I . . ." *Swallow, frown* "You can . . ." *Shaking his head as if to clear some bad image:* "I-I apologize, ma'am. I can't help but know."
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:25:31 AM)
(( 03/04/11 06:20:36 Frankie LaMonte rolls 6 dice vs. diff of 6 to dex + crafts for arts and crafts time!: 9, 10, 5, 5, 2, 10 : 3 successes )) *Going to work with his multitool and Nocker ingenuity, he resapes the clear plastic into a perfect dome, putting a quantity of the glittering stardust into it, setting it aside, he begins to fasion a rough figure out of the straw from teh broom, using a set of inkpens to give it a rough coloration of black hair. he presses some of the stardust into it's body, sticking it securely. he then fills the dome with water, afixes the shimmering figure to a thick base for the dome and sketches a symbolic road on it*
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:25:48 AM)
*She again chuckles* The girl will go on a journey and perhaps one day bring back a tale to share with her dearest friend Azu...
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:26:38 AM)
She smiled lightly at that. "It is good to know she is well, thank you again Seer."
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:26:52 AM)
Untill then... perhaps this will give her hope. *with a smile he finishes his hastily forged snow globe with a little Hoshi in it and from his crouched position, offers it up to Azu.*
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:27:05 AM)
*The ghostly gent carefully walked with Circe helping her along it seemed the long lanky man was indeed in love with the woman on his arm.*
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:28:06 AM)
*The pair walked into the fog and were simply gone*
Circe of the Nine fingers. (Mar 4, 2011 1:28:14 AM)
(This user is now known as Mitt.)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:28:35 AM)
She paused a moment at Frankies offering, then reached out carefully for it and giving it a gentle shake, a grin spreading on her face. "You are most kind."
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:29:40 AM)
I wasn't always. But I am now. After tonight, I thought you might need something shekor beautiful.
Mitt. (Mar 4, 2011 1:29:46 AM)
(hope you all weren't offended I used you all to retire my character for the good of the game...someone gets to tell Melvin HAHAHA)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:29:56 AM)
(not it)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:30:04 AM)
(well it'll probably be me, but dammit)
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:30:06 AM)
(( I dont' know Melvin. ))
Mitt. (Mar 4, 2011 1:30:10 AM)
((Arion could))
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:30:11 AM)
"Wait!" *Raising a hand in vain, he watched them disappear with a sigh.* "A book of answers, and you don't even get to choose the pages."
Arion Floca (Mar 4, 2011 1:30:21 AM)
(I have no idea shes gone lol)
Mitt. (Mar 4, 2011 1:30:24 AM)
*A dark chuckle on the night...*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:30:35 AM)
Isn't it more fun to figure it out on yoru own, M'Lord?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:31:23 AM)
"I appreciate your kindness Frankie, it does help." Putting the snowglobe on her lap with a smile.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:32:50 AM)
*to Azu* You are most welcome, Madam. The world can be a cold, dark, and thoking dangerous place. I'm just one little warm light fighting against the cold and the wicked. But I put up one vush of a fight. *he gives her a smile and a wink*
Arion Floca (Mar 4, 2011 1:33:12 AM)
(Falling asleep, night all)
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:33:22 AM)
(( night night ))
Arion Floca (Mar 4, 2011 1:33:27 AM)
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Mitt. (Mar 4, 2011 1:33:43 AM)
((With that I bid you all goodnight! More to come Saturday and Friday for plot stuff so keep an eye out))
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:33:52 AM)
(( G'Night! ))
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:33:55 AM)
"Lights within the darkness are what give us stars." She commented softly. (laters!)
Mitt. (Mar 4, 2011 1:34:02 AM)
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Adversarius. (Mar 4, 2011 1:34:05 AM)
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Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:34:35 AM)
*Looking over his shoulder in surprise, silverish eyes searching for an answer* "What was that, Azu?
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:34:42 AM)
Doctor Sagan said we are all starstuff. I dont' know if he was a Nocker or not, but I'll claim him.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:35:09 AM)
*Frankie looks down a bit a slight flush comign to his cheeks*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:35:33 AM)
She canted her head at Nigel but raised her voice some as she repeated. "Lights within the darkness are what give us stars." Smiling to Frankie.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:37:05 AM)
*Lookign up to the heavens* And somewhere, out there in the dishhing vastness of space is one very special star for you, Azu. Lucky Felgercarb that it is.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:38:21 AM)
She chuckled a bit. "Well, my path will get there sometime. Thank you for helping with the cleaning...it's a bit rough for me right now."
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:38:30 AM)
"Hm." *Considering it a moment* "That's quite pretty." *Nodding at Frankie* "Let's hope it won't be too dark here. There's already much going on."
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:39:08 AM)
If it wasn't clear when I said it earlier Madam. I have strong legs, strong arms, and a quick wit. Should you need any of it, I am at your beck and call.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:40:04 AM)
*Turnign to Nigel, still crouched at Azu's feet* Darkness just lets the light shine brighter. I look forward to a challenge.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:41:06 AM)
"The balance here is untilted, thats for certain." She commented with a nod. "Hopefully we'll be able to help even things out some sometime soon. I think Captain Van Deraa will like meeting you Frankie. He's a bit gruff but a good man."
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:42:11 AM)
I look forward to meeting him. And I grew up in the Chicago mob. Gruff is not a qorgty stranger to me. I look forward to meeting him.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:42:26 AM)
*realizes he repeated himself and blushes a bit*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:43:29 AM)
"I'd like to meet him, as well. An admirable ship he commands." *Patting the railing lightly*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:43:57 AM)
I uh... guess this southern humidity is making my brain soggy. *It couldn't be more obvious that he was lying if he had a giant neon sign pointing at him declaring him a liar*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:45:29 AM)
*Chuckling at Frankie, Nigel shook his head* "Are either of you aware of any other nobles in the city? I have heard of the captain, but no one else just yet."
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:46:02 AM)
"Well...he's...off and on often these days but the Everbright is always happy to have visitors. And I've seen one other sidhe in passing though I believe she is still a foster" She smiled at the ship, and perhaps Azu wasn't always the fastest to notice. "I cannot offer a particular bunk but I'm sure he'd be glad to take you in if you need the place when you see him. Particularly after you both helped so much when she was attacked right now." Which seemed to remind her. "What did you do to the creature Squire Ambrose? It retreated so quickly."
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:47:15 AM)
M'Lord, I just got off the plane a few hours ago. You are the only member of the gentry I have seen.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:50:05 AM)
"Should I need a place to stay, this ship, while admittedly feeling someone dangerous--no harm intended, Everbright--would serve as a lovely resting place." *Smirking at the memory of sending the beast back to the dreaming, he explained:* "I made the chimera feel rather prickly and uncomfortable when touching the ship. Naturally, that being it's objective, thought better of it and left." *To Frankie* "In that case, welcome to New Orleans, the city of gigantic chimera!" *He chuckled once more*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:51:25 AM)
"Oh. I was curious if that would work." She commented thoughtfully. "I cannot yet effect chimera with my magic."
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:51:35 AM)
*relaizing he is still crouching at the feet of Azu, and propriety would have demanded he rise some time ago, he looks chagrinned yet again and with a reluctance pushes himself to his feet. He winces a bit, feeling his cracked ribs grind a bit as he takes in a deep breath* And while I apreciate the offer of a bunk on the ship, I fear I am very ill suited to a life below deck. I should beable to find lodging in the poorer quarters of the city. *with a smile to Nigel* And here I was hoping for more pickpockets and loose women than derking sea monsters.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:53:39 AM)
"I can show you what I know in that realm another time, perhaps." *offering a polite, honest smile to Azu. Blinking rapidly at Frankie, he replied* "Perhaps I'm not of the mind for 'loose women', but by reputation I'm much can be had here."
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:54:14 AM)
(( *I'm sure much can be had here." ))
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:54:24 AM)
She paused to dig in her bags, offering Frankie a redbull and a bottle of tylenol. Smiling to Nigel then. "I'd appreciate that."
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:55:40 AM)
Oh you misunderstand, I dont' seek congress with them. THey tend to atract ruffians, and I do enjoy a good row. *with a bow to azu, as deep as he offered to teh sidhe* Thank you Madam. *He is carefull to take the offered items from her whitout actually touching her hands, and he pops two pills and washes them down with the redbull*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:56:34 AM)
(( Death to the pimphand! ))
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:56:42 AM)
Azu blushed some, and well, as that wasn't really a conversation she wanted to be a part of she remained quiet.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:57:36 AM)
"Oh...here, if either of you need to contact me." She offered buisness cards to each.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 1:58:15 AM)
*With a bit of a blush of his own* Apologies madam. I should not have let this uncouth tongue from it's leash in your presance. *again he takes the card making sure to not actually touch her*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 1:59:19 AM)
'Oh, lovely!" *Upon reading the card, Nigel quirked his head to the side ever-so-slightly, but said nothing else on the matter.* "And mine, should any need arise." *He handed out his card to each of them; from a local college.*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 1:59:26 AM)
Cards are the same both read: 'Practical Voodoo. Supplies and Books. With a phone number in text, and an address. Below in very nice script is Cell: and another number.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 2:00:21 AM)
She accepted the card looking at it and glancing at Nigel curiously. "I have a couple night courses at the school. Are you a transfer student?"
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 2:01:34 AM)
*again, Frankie took the card without touching Nigel* And what sort of gentleman adventurer would I be without a propper calling card! *reaching into the pocket of his edwardian suit, he takes a pari of cards on a cream colored stock and holds one out to each. In a fine grey script the cards list his name Frankie LaMonte and a telephone number in the Chicago area code*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 2:01:59 AM)
She'd take the card, careful not to touch him this time as he seems to be avoiding it.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 2:02:45 AM)
(( Touching is improper! ))
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 2:02:58 AM)
"Paid teacher's aid, actually. Mostly mathematics and physics." *Taking Frankie's card, he looked it over quickly and smiled* "Well made. How do you find the differences from the MidWest to the South, Frankie?"
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 2:03:01 AM)
(hey she's just respecting what she thinks his wishes are!)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 2:03:43 AM)
She nodded thoughtfully, considerate, digging out more redbull, offering one toward Nigel if he wanted it then opening her own.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 2:04:26 AM)
*Smiling mildly, he waved his hand slightly* "No, thank you."
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 2:04:45 AM)
She nodded and slipped it back into her stash of the energy drink.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 2:05:01 AM)
*Taking another slow deep breath* THe smells are different. This place is earthy. Old. Very rhoging magical. Up north is cold, with harder lines and grime, but a potent modern strength all it's own. I think Chicago will always be home, but the ghosts ran me away. May as well seek refuge in the haunted south.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 2:07:24 AM)
"Ghost, eh? Of the past, or literal 'bump in the night' shades?"
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 2:07:26 AM)
She listened curiously, sipping her redbull and relaxing a bit more now that pain meds were in her system.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 2:08:23 AM)
A little from column a, a little from column b. *With that he looks at his hand, holding it up palm to his face as if he were looking for some kind of unclean thing on it.*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 2:09:56 AM)
*Nodding* "I can understand that. Ghosts are definitely not something easily acclimated. The ancient magic here feels different, doesn't it? An almost tangible dust."
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 2:12:07 AM)
To me it's not dust. More like... wet spanish moss. something cloying and heavy, pregnant with primordial life. Makes me want to plektar disect it to see what makes it tick. *he pulls a handkerchief from his jacket's breast pocket and wipes at his clean hand.*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 2:13:04 AM)
Oh the interesting people this city attracted, she was listening with apt curiousity to the pair.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 2:15:16 AM)
"Moss. Hm; as though old life never stunted. I can see that. What about the people? Do you find them as tastefully wisened?"
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 2:16:37 AM)
Some of them, yes. Others seem willing to wallow blissfully in squallor and ignorance, but so far the vast majority have been fromt he former, not the latter.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 2:22:42 AM)
.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 2:22:55 AM)
..
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 2:41:30 AM)
(( oi, back, apologies the call was pretty important ))
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 2:42:03 AM)
(( no worries. it happens ))
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 2:42:15 AM)
(wb)
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 2:42:29 AM)
"Ignorance is the death of many, I find. Someone that doesn't ask enough questions truly doesn't know the road to Hell upon which they walk."
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 2:43:13 AM)
She watched Nigel thoughtfully at that, seeming as if she was trying to pick out something about him.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 2:44:25 AM)
*Nodding his head as he returns the handkerchief to the breast pocket of his jacket and wiping the hand on his trousers* Spoken as one of the Mighty Eiluned's sons. But a hero chooses not whom he champions, otherwise he's not much of a vulgick hero.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 2:45:53 AM)
"Fair enough. Have you, then, not yet found what it is you need to champion?"
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 2:47:59 AM)
Any hero already knows what it is he champions. *with a wicked grin* Truth, Justice, Fair Play, and all those poor huxons who don't have the means or the will to stop the wicked from preying upon them.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 2:50:53 AM)
*Grinning ear to ear, Nigel nodded once with pride* "A wonderful vision!"
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 2:51:55 AM)
She smiled some at them discussing, sipping her redbull again as she also considered how she would tell the tale of the defeat of the Kraken like creature and Hoshi's disappearance.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 2:53:10 AM)
For some it's a vision. For others, it's a reality. Besides, *removing his bowler hat and runnign his fingers through his blonde hair* The nice thing about the struggle between injustice and justice is the equation always balances. It's not like a hero will every be without work. You never retire, you just pass the torch.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 2:54:07 AM)
"Balance tends to find it's way eventually, but not without people to champion each side. It is good what you do Frankie."
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 2:55:16 AM)
"What an odd perspective," *Nigel said with a quirk* "That seems to suggest you rather prefer that injustice perpetuate so as to continue the notion of justice triumphing. Is that what you mean?"
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 2:57:02 AM)
Thank you for saying Madam. *removing his hat he gives her a short bow* But I am afraid the night grows long, and if I don't find a roof to convieniently stick my head under, I would hate to get picked up for vagrancy my first day in town. *With a perplexed look to nigel as if he had jsut said the sky was orange* But... What fun would it be if Justice triumphed once and for all? Isn't it way more jilking awesome if heroes get to triumph, sleep the sleep of the just, and then do it all over again?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 2:58:58 AM)
She smiled some at Frankies reaction to Nigel's questions, nodding to him politely. "Forgive me for not rising but today has been quite busy as it is."
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 3:00:09 AM)
Madam, please, stay at rest. You have healing to focus on. And enjoy the snow globe. *Tenativly he extends his hand to Azu palm up*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 3:02:57 AM)
She'd cant her head at the gesture, it a bit odd to her, holding out a hand.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 3:03:10 AM)
(sorry got distracted a moment there)
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 3:03:25 AM)
(( It happens ))
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 3:04:18 AM)
Forgive me. *he says with a shy smile, retractign the hand* It -has- been a long day.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 3:05:34 AM)
She just watched him with the canted head, expression curious for a few moment. "Yes, Dreaming Protect Frankie."
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 3:06:26 AM)
*Reaching for a handshake--without a kiss--Nigel continued his grin* "What a mind set! I'd hate to be the reason for you to not find suitable staying quarters, so please, by all means enjoy the rest of your day. I looked forward to speaking with you again!"
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 3:08:11 AM)
And you as well, Azu. And should it fail... well, Greyshirt will have to pick up the slack. *He gives her a bow* And I look forward to speakign with you again M'Lord. *he bows deeply, holding it despite teh pain in his ribs, then rises, setting his bowler to his head and without asking for Everbright to drop the gank plank, steps up to the railing and leaps for the dock, landing with a cat like grace*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 3:09:11 AM)
She smiled some after the nocker, Nameless nodded politely when he went to leave but continued to laz at his place on the docks. "What an interesting individual." She commented after him.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 3:09:31 AM)
"What a character!" *Nigel remarked, hands on his soggy hips at the nocker's departure.*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 3:09:42 AM)
(( night folks, catch you all later! ))
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 3:09:47 AM)
(( later, dude!
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 3:10:25 AM)
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Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 3:10:55 AM)
She blinked then as she realized Nigel was still wet and struggled to her feet. "I'm so sorry, let me get you a towel." She vanished down a hallway moving much more swiftly than usual and returning a few moments later to hand him a fluffly towel. "I can't believe I didn't realize..." She held her side lightly as she sat down again. "I've been so distracted today..."
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 3:12:36 AM)
*waving yet another dismissive hand as she zipped back with the towel, he took it anyway and proceeded to dry himself off* "Thank you kindly, ma'am. These warmer days have been quite lovely."
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 3:13:38 AM)
"It is good yes, that the weather is turning toward Spring." She nodded in agreeance...staring another moment. "You are very familiar...where else have you lived if you don't mind my asking Squire Ambrose."
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 3:15:13 AM)
"All over, really. London, New York, Las Vegas; along with many pitstops in between, of course. Not altogether too surprising to note a possible prior meeting, really." *Nonchalantly drying himself off*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 3:15:56 AM)
"I suppose not." She sipped at her redbull... "Have you been in Egypt much?"
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 3:17:47 AM)
*Pausing mid-wipe, he looked at her again, taking scope of something.* "What a . . . strange notion. Egypt. Cou-.' *eye twitch* "How do you mean?"
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 3:19:17 AM)
She blushed slightly and looked down, not sure how to say it. "Just...Egypt...you remind me of someone I knew there once...in another life."
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 3:51:13 AM)
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Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 4:10:09 AM)
Dude
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 4:10:15 AM)
deed
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 4:11:06 AM)
!
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 4:12:03 AM)
(repost) She considered him curiously at his reaction. "You...seem familiar...like someone I knew in another time."
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 4:16:05 AM)
"Another time . . . in Egypt. That seems incredibly . . specific." *He continued to yuio'[;
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 4:16:44 AM)
*He continued the unusual expression, though someone was obviously running through his mind.*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 4:19:12 AM)
"I suppose it could be...but I don't remember a lot of details...impressions more than visions most of the time. But sidhe of your completion with silver eyes...specific as well yes?" Watching warily, perhaps a little nervous.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 4:19:50 AM)
(complexion*)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 4:20:04 AM)
(whatever, however thats spelled)
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 4:22:46 AM)
"I suppose it would please you know that you seem somewhat familiar to me, as well."
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 4:23:28 AM)
She did smile a little at that. "It is good to know I don't sound completely crazied."
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 4:31:11 AM)
*Recomposing himself, Nigel began drying his hair out.* "I've lived in Egypt in another time. Quite awhile ago, of course. A harsh age."
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 4:32:47 AM)
"I don't recall many specific details, the land was much richer than it is now, I don't remember too much about myself other than having been an explorer. I think...we traveled together for a time."
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 4:39:43 AM)
"You and I? Together?" *Curiosity and wonder* "My memories are a bit more fragmented, and not all pleasant. I should think I'd remember someone like you!"
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 4:42:17 AM)
She blushed a bit. "I...I remember only small scenes but one in particular." Then she looked down, possibly as if ashamed or fearing how he would react. "You saved me when I was being attacked."
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 4:42:57 AM)
one in particular is more clear*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 4:50:39 AM)
"Intriguing. That seems like a vivid experience." *It was obvious he had questions, and lots of them* "and what was the year?"
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 4:52:24 AM)
"Hard to say." She glanced back up when he didn't seem disturbed. "I have more than one memories of lifetimes there. The clearer set is in the rush on the pyramids in the 18th century. The others...are much less clear but from what I've researched I believe they're in the 3000 or 4000 years of B.C."
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 4:55:47 AM)
memory*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 4:55:59 AM)
set of memories*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 5:33:13 AM)
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Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 5:33:16 AM)
..
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Mitternacht. (Mar 4, 2011 5:50:36 PM)
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Mitternacht. (Mar 4, 2011 5:51:14 PM)
(*causes mayhem on the ship*)
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 5:51:29 PM)
(mwa ha ha?
Mitternacht. (Mar 4, 2011 5:53:22 PM)
(also on the forums was an invitation to you and your crew)
Mitternacht. (Mar 4, 2011 5:55:30 PM)
(and should you need any personal plot ran I'm generally yer st *S*)
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 5:57:51 PM)
(only things I can think of are retainers/retinue for crew!
Mitternacht. (Mar 4, 2011 5:58:06 PM)
(well im trying to get changelings made to play with ya
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 5:58:32 PM)
(there'll never be enough. Clipper ships like Ever need a crew of 20+
Mitternacht. (Mar 4, 2011 6:00:03 PM)
(yeah I can only do so much dear *S*)
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:00:40 PM)
(i know, thus the need for Retinue!
Saviitas (Mar 4, 2011 6:00:55 PM)
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Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:01:17 PM)
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Saviitas (Mar 4, 2011 6:03:14 PM)
*leaving the Quarter's canal, she stays low and circles the Everbright for her usual search of the surroundings. When she's decided it's clear, she rises to touch the hull and ask for the rope ladder. Once it falls in her reach..she ducks under and jumps as high as she may, catching hold and hauling her own dead weight up the remainder to see who's about on board*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:03:18 PM)
*The Everbright is bright! Literally, still being decked out for Marde Gras. Banners and flags and battery operated lanters abound. Octavian is seeing the last of the tourists off the ship, seeming pleased with the day's turnout*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:04:11 PM)
*making his way from the direction of the quarter, moving at a brisk jog, his clothes as imaculate as they can be while being still damp. he waits at the base of the gangplank for the tourists to move away before standing on the dock a good foot back from the gangplank letting his eyes sweep the deck.*
Saviitas (Mar 4, 2011 6:04:28 PM)
*she waits until they're gone before greeting the sidhe* Octavian.. do you know the hag, Circe? Fate witch, of a kind sort?
Saviitas (Mar 4, 2011 6:05:58 PM)
*bracing her palms like a gymnast, she slings the weight of her tail up and over the side, taking a seat on the railing..still an easy drop back to the waves*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:06:33 PM)
*Octavian peers down at Frankie for a moment before moving to Savi* Do I know -of- her, or know her personally?
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:07:18 PM)
*he bows deeply to the Sidhe, waiting to be acknowledged, once Octavian looks at him*
Saviitas (Mar 4, 2011 6:07:47 PM)
Clearly it's one or the other, in which case, she sent you a visitor. *nodding to Frankie* Suggested I lead him here, more or less. Mister LaMonte. *sea blue eyes looking back to Octavian*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:09:36 PM)
*he waves Frankie aboard* Well, come aboard then, introduce yourself.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:10:43 PM)
*he rises from the deep bow and makes his way onbaord* Frankie LaMonte, formerly of Chicago, M'Lord. There I worked the streets as the cheenko nightmare of the wicked, a science hero known as Greyshirt.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:13:09 PM)
Alright. And that means what in english? *said with a bit of a smile* Thirsty, mister LaMonte? How about you, Savi?
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:14:43 PM)
I would never turn down a drink from one such as yourself, M'Lord. And I am afraid the closest translation to Chenko I could get in english would be bordering on too harsh of language for mixed company. I try and keep my vrilking tongue incheck around a lady.
Saviitas (Mar 4, 2011 6:14:59 PM)
It's a tragedy.. but I can't stay long. I left something I really should see to burying a bit better..it would be a crime to allow him to come to further harm on my watch.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:15:36 PM)
Alright pretty fishy. It was good seeing you as always.
Saviitas (Mar 4, 2011 6:16:02 PM)
Someone..is ravaging and murdering folks with an axe, Octavian..Leaving black stains in place of souls..
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:16:05 PM)
A pleasure to meet you Madam. *he takes his hat off and bows deeply to Savi* perhaps again soon.
Saviitas (Mar 4, 2011 6:17:17 PM)
2 floaters so far, more soon enough. *she nods to the sidhe* Thank you, I'll be about again for the shows, of course.. *smiling warmly to Frankie and bobbing her head to acknowledge the bow before shifting around the railing to jump free*
Saviitas (Mar 4, 2011 6:17:38 PM)
((Night! ^_^))
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:17:43 PM)
(( night! ))
Saviitas (Mar 4, 2011 6:17:43 PM)
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Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:19:50 PM)
*He watches Savi go for a moment, then motions for Frankie to follow, leading him along the deck towards the stern, into a door there. Through this door is what amounts to a conference room, housing a table surrounded by fixed chairs, large windows along the walls, cabinets and storage, and a bevy of nautical charts and maps* Wine, milk or fruit juice?
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:21:10 PM)
*he hesitates a moment at the threshold and seems to shake his head to celar his thoguhts before crossing the threshold. As quickly as decorum allows he moves to teh window, checkign to see if it can be opened while answering* I would love a glass of wine if you are up for it.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:23:14 PM)
*the windows are sealed, part of the wall. There's a strange computer-terminal looking thing built into one of the walls next to the window, though. Octavian digs through a cabinet, coming up with two bottles and asking* Red or white, mister LaMonte?
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:24:45 PM)
Oh, I think this is very much an evenign for a rich and dry red, don't you? *he takes in the computer like device quickly, not touching anything, and workign to keep the irrational fear from showing too clearly on his face* And Please, Mister LaMonte was my father. Call me Frankie.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:27:39 PM)
Interesting. As you wish, Frankie *Said as he pours a glass of red wine out for his guest, handing it over. It's not some expensive bottle, just a decent, work-a-day vintage. He himself pours a cup of spice-smelling tea out of a kettle settled on a burner*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:27:42 PM)
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Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:27:49 PM)
(*rolls in!*)
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:28:08 PM)
(raa. We's in the conference room)
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:29:13 PM)
*taking the glass, he lifts it, clsing his eyes and smelling the bouqet, tasting the wine like a practiced Somolier.* I respectable vintage. *with his eyes closed he takes a few measured steps to the nearest chair and sits, leaving his eyes closed and focusing on what he can hear*
Mitternacht. (Mar 4, 2011 6:30:10 PM)
(you left the door open right Oct?)
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:31:08 PM)
(It's almost always open. But, for the record, Everbright automatically retracts the gangplank and withdraws a bit from the dock, so there's 20+feet of water between her and shore)
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:31:41 PM)
(( The open door is more important for me than anyone else, I think ))
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:31:44 PM)
*From out on deck there was a sharp squeak, yelp, some thudding, scrabbling and finally a heavy THUD before a little more scrabbling and a loud "I'M ALRIGHT! TOTALLY MEANT TO DO THAT, ROPES ARE SECURE"*
Mitternacht. (Mar 4, 2011 6:32:36 PM)
*A whizzing pixie flew over the deck and called out in a little tiny bell like voice* Permission to come aboard captain...Message for you Sir...
Mitternacht. (Mar 4, 2011 6:32:54 PM)
(This user is now known as UPS(unified Pixie service))
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:33:01 PM)
.... CAPT'N! It's buzzing.. Can I eat it!?
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:33:25 PM)
*Eyes trained on the pixie... wide-eyed, ears perked, tail flicking*
UPS(unified Pixie service) (Mar 4, 2011 6:33:45 PM)
*The pixie had a little tabbard with UPS on it she clung to a letter*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:34:02 PM)
*he facepalms, idly, then rises* S'cuse me a second. *before moving to the door to look out* No, XO. Get it's message. If it gets hostile, then you can eat it.
UPS(unified Pixie service) (Mar 4, 2011 6:34:07 PM)
*Replied to Sere* Haven't you ever heard the saying you don't shoot the messenger...
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:34:31 PM)
I'm not shooting.. I'd be eating. *She smiled* May I have your message now please?
UPS(unified Pixie service) (Mar 4, 2011 6:34:35 PM)
*The pixie replied to Oct* Sorry Sir has to go directly to your hands...*It had a house crest on it*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:34:36 PM)
*and as soon as Frankie hears he's not being looked at, he downs about half the glass of wine*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:35:04 PM)
*She grumbled a little bit* THE FLYING BUG WON'T LET ME EAT IT
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:35:53 PM)
It's not a bug, XO. *He sighs again* Alright, unshootable messenger. Let's have it Thank you for your service. *holding out his metal arm, hand open*
UPS(unified Pixie service) (Mar 4, 2011 6:36:21 PM)
*She placed the missive in your hand and then flew off giving Sere a dirty look and sticking out her tongue*
UPS(unified Pixie service) (Mar 4, 2011 6:36:33 PM)
(This user is now known as Mitt.)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:36:39 PM)
*She sighed* I can't help it, I'm hungry. *She stuck her tongue out at the pixie in return and made a face at it*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:37:08 PM)
Well get something to eat. *He says as he opens the letter* And go say hi to our guest. He seems rather nervous.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:38:12 PM)
What?! me? Nervous!? Noooo... *He's so good at lying it's like he has a neon sign that cycles through the whole visible spectrum to declare his lies with arrows pointing at him*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:38:15 PM)
He seems nervous and you want to put me near to him? Really? *She chuckled a bit and scurried down to nab food items before she went padding into the conference room with said foodage, peering curiously at Frankie as she flopped down*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:39:14 PM)
*Octavian moves to his seat at the head of the conference table, flopping into it and frowning down at the letter*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:39:25 PM)
*Frankie is still sittign with his eyes closed, he has set the wine glass down to desguise the trembling of his hands* Good evening Madam. Frankie LaMonte. I'm new to New Orleans.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:39:50 PM)
I'm a ma'am? Good god when did this happen? I'm a Serendipity! I'm Dipity do da liscious
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:40:05 PM)
Actually I just made that up, I'm entirely not edibile under any circumstances
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:41:10 PM)
That's alright, most nights I prefer a nice salad. *he smiles warmly, eyes still closed before he takes a very deep breath and opens them. His grey silver eyes flash between amusement and barely controlled blind panic*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:42:32 PM)
*Ears perked up nice and round, tail flicked about behind her and she smiled nice and bright with overly-round eyes, little twitching button nose and entirely too much energy* HI! Can I call you Flash?
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:43:52 PM)
If that is your wish, madam, I have been called many other names. *his eyes dart to the corners fo the room and to the roof as if he half expected the structure to attack him at any point.* I have also been called Greyshirt. The Ashen Avenger of Swerking Chicago.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:44:03 PM)
I fucking hate politics *he mutters, leaning back in his chair and lighting a cigar. Still staring at the letter for a moment before calmly lighting it afire and letting it sit in the ashtray to burn away*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:44:41 PM)
I was just sayin' cause your eyes go pretty flashy colors! *She looked over at Oct and tilted her head* Capt'n?
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:45:49 PM)
*despite his obvious fear, he blushes slightly at the mousey woman's words, and remains silent as the Sidhe becomes upset*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:46:52 PM)
*he shakes his head, reaching over to steal a bite of Seren's food* Nothing, just bitching out loud. Sorry.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:47:25 PM)
Far be it from me to question one of such a station as yours, M'Lord.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:49:27 PM)
*She grumped at Octavian and pulled her plate further away, protecting it with her arms as her tail played interferance as she began eating said food*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:49:56 PM)
Station? Shit, son, do you think I'd be sitting on an empty boat with no crew and one officer if I had -station-?
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:50:14 PM)
*She looked over at Frankie and tilted her head* Do you like boats?
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:50:41 PM)
You are of noble birth, M'Lord. THat is station enough. *turning to Sere* I love boats, providing I am on deck.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:50:57 PM)
Have you worked on boats?
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:51:49 PM)
Boats, A little work on airships, though not much, Even did some work on the outside of a submarine. Never went inside though.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:52:34 PM)
Working on ships can be tight work. Even worse on a modern cruiser.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:53:11 PM)
That's why I like boats with a deck. Nice open, spacious decks with a clear view of the sky.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:53:30 PM)
What do you do on them?
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:55:01 PM)
I'm a scientist. Sort of like an engineer but better. Hull coatings for reduced friction, engine maintenance and augmentation, integration of secondary and auxilary systems, and I am a dab hand with a paintbrush should the need arise.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:55:35 PM)
*She SQUIRMED in her seat and looked at Oct, pointing over at Frankie*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:56:34 PM)
Shit. Could have used you a couple months ago. Could still use you, for that matter.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:56:57 PM)
*She bounced in her seat*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:57:19 PM)
And I am happy to serve you M'Lord, provided I never ever even qwenchingblot think about setting foot below decks. *turning to Sere* Apologies for the language.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:57:38 PM)
Why're you apologizing?
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:58:01 PM)
That was harsher language than I prefer to use in teh presence of a lady, Madam.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:58:14 PM)
... dude.. I'm a LADY!? Why didn't someone tell me this!
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 6:58:28 PM)
She's a sailor, Frankie. That overides her rather obvious and charming femininity.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 6:59:09 PM)
Not to the mind of this scince hero. If my father taught me one thing, it was that you always treat a lady with respect.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 6:59:50 PM)
Okay we really need to re-think this whole lady thing..
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:00:05 PM)
You'll learn *he says, sounding amused* Anyway. Do you have a place to stay in the city yet?
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:00:06 PM)
I refuse to wear a dress, it gets in my way when I'm on the rigging
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 7:00:50 PM)
I stayed in a hotel last night. Well, technically I stayed -on- a hotel last night. It was beautiful and the chilla ir was quite bracing.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:03:27 PM)
Well, you're welcome to stay here. We're keeping the everbright open for Fae who need it. If the gundeck isn't open enough for you, you could always curl up in the rigging. My XO does it all the time.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:03:49 PM)
I still swear by the fact it's perfectly intentional
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 7:04:17 PM)
I apreciate it greatly M'Lord, and I will, of course, be glad to earn my keep around here as well. *Offering the shide a bow*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:05:50 PM)
*he waggles a hand* The XO and I are working on a crew contract and oath. If you want to sign on more long-term, you have until we finish it to decide. And rule number one...I'm not a fucking lord, so none of this 'm'lord' shit. I am, however, a captain, so that honoriffic will suffice.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 7:06:43 PM)
If that is your wish, Lord Captain. *said with a genteel smile*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:07:20 PM)
Oh for fucks sake *he says with a grin and a smokey snicker*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:07:42 PM)
*She laughed helplessly and slid over a little food for Oct to steal*
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 7:08:53 PM)
Apologies, Lord Captain, you can no more change what you are to the dreaming than I can stop plorking swearing. *Gringin broadly* Such is the way we were made.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:09:09 PM)
Mmm.. spork..
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:10:56 PM)
*He shrugs, puffs on the cigar for a moment* It's all good, Frankie. I'm pretty fucking laid back, if I do say so myself. Especially when it's an overdose of politeness. As opposed to threatening to bite my face off, or allowing your chimera ro run fucking amok without discipline.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 7:12:01 PM)
I forge Chimera... and none of them have been inteligent... or if they have been, they have been mercifully quiet. And why wouldn't I be polite? Aren't most scince heros?
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:13:42 PM)
Unless they were an anti-hero, of course.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 7:14:37 PM)
*he ponders those words* I have yet to meet an Science Anti Hero. Science Villians a plenty, though. Even they were polite in their own egomaniacal way.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:16:01 PM)
*he shrugs a bit* I'm a trained scientist. And I'm sure as shit not a hero. But I'm not near a villian either.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 7:17:07 PM)
Oh one can be a Scientist without being a science hero. There is a certain calling, a certain flair.. a certain... as the french say, je ne-laderf-sais quoi.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:17:43 PM)
Ahh...what's the job look like than?
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 7:18:30 PM)
Using science, saving the day, drubbing the klork out of thugs and ruffians, sleeping the sleep of the just, and doing it all again the next day. With SCIENCE!
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 7:18:44 PM)
*He makes an elaboratly dramatic gesture at teh last word*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:20:36 PM)
I see. Certainly an interesting job description.
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 7:21:25 PM)
Well, it's not for everyone, but I dorather enjoy it. The pay is intermitent, the hours are terrible, but the fringe benifits are beyond compare.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:21:37 PM)
(This user has entered The Everbright) (IP = 118.210.206.65)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:21:42 PM)
*Serendipity was curiously peering at something on her seat, curling in on herself until she rolled out of her seat and thudded on the floor, promptly scrabling back up into her seat and clearing her throat*
Mitt. (Mar 4, 2011 7:22:15 PM)
(more forum crap up Azu)
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 7:23:05 PM)
*Frankie's pocket watch chimes and he takes it out to look at it* Ahh but if you will excuse me, I have it on good authority that there will be a gathering of pickpockets tonight in the quarter, and if I hurry, I just may catch them in a large enough group to truely enjoy myself. (( And I need to sneak off for a bit ))
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:23:12 PM)
The eshuess was returning from some time spent off the ship, pausing to call out to Everbright to let her aboard, Nameless in toe.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:23:47 PM)
*She chuckled softly* Be good!
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 7:26:04 PM)
Always! I am, after all, a SCIENCE HERO! *he rises, downs the last of his wine and quicksteps out of the meeting room to the deck, tossing Azu a jaunty salute as he leaps from the deck* Madam! I hope this evening finds you well, but I fear I must go be a light in dark places!
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:26:05 PM)
Alright, Frankie. *He turns to the terminal in the wall, speaking clearly* Everbright! Store guest profile for Frankie, please. *to which the grille beneath the terminal answers* Guest profile stored, captain. Welcome aboard, Guest Frankie. *and, for Azu, the gangplank drops after Everbright drifts a little closer to the dock*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:26:32 PM)
She headed toward wherever she heard voices, albeit with a certain, now practiced, slowness. She offered Frankie a smile and light wave
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:26:50 PM)
.... I'm disturbed... I think we just met someone more peppy than me.. I didn't think that was possible..
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 7:26:56 PM)
(( Hate to RP and run but I have to go be a main tank for a few hours. ))
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:27:02 PM)
(Hehe, have fun)
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 7:27:07 PM)
(( Always. ))
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:27:08 PM)
(later :) )
Frankie LaMonte (Mar 4, 2011 7:27:10 PM)
(This user has left DigiChat) (IP = 68.53.135.79)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:27:25 PM)
(where are you pair?)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:27:32 PM)
(conference room)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:29:02 PM)
And Azu made her way up to the conference room, offering polite nods to Seren and Octavian. "Evening Captain Van Deraa, Miss Serendipity." Nameless eyed Octavian but stayed close to his mistress, helping to steady her with that crazy long tail of his.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:29:43 PM)
Evening, miss Azu. Nameless. I trust you're both well?
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:30:05 PM)
Hi Azu!
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:31:44 PM)
"As well as one could expect Captain Van Deraa." Nameless stayed quiet. She made her way to a seat. "The sketches are close to ready...the bit of adventure yesterday interuptted my plans to finish them last night."
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:32:13 PM)
Oh?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:32:45 PM)
"Did Everbright not tell you the story?" She dug a redbull from her bag to open it.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:33:17 PM)
She told me 'something was awry'
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:34:02 PM)
Azu nodded and burst into a story after a moment. ( http://www.sinful-illusions.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=76&t=3039 ) (Because I don't wanna copy/paste it all whenever someone asks - laziness ftw)
Mitt. (Mar 4, 2011 7:34:32 PM)
*The monitor turns a little red at realizing she didn't tell the story*
Mitt. (Mar 4, 2011 7:34:51 PM)
(This user is now known as Everbright)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:34:54 PM)
(I did tell the story - read the link)
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 7:35:03 PM)
(that was the ship)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:35:17 PM)
(oh)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:35:26 PM)
(nm then)
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 7:37:07 PM)
You were sleeping so peacefully Captain and I acertained the danger was in hand...I didn't want to wake you.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:37:44 PM)
*A glance to Everbright's terminal, then a shrug* Thank you anyway, Everbright.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:38:55 PM)
"It was at least, nice to see, how many people completely new to the city were willing to jump to aid her." Azu patted Ever fondly.
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 7:39:10 PM)
*Again a monitor blush*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:42:18 PM)
*he smiles a bit, lighting another cigar* I'm proud of how far she's come since we limped into port.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:45:10 PM)
*She wiggled some in her seat, leaning forward and nuzzling the table*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:45:33 PM)
"I...apologize...it seems these things keep happening when you aren't about Captain." Seeming to blame herself a bit, watching her can of redbull quietly.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:45:54 PM)
Indeed. It is rather mysterious.
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 7:46:26 PM)
(pms oct when you get a chance)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:47:55 PM)
The eshuess was looking distant, considering something outside of the walls of the conference room most likely.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:48:23 PM)
*She made a little face and peered down at her feet*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:48:52 PM)
Everyone is subded tonight.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:49:32 PM)
She shook her head. "I'm just lost in thoughts of another time it seems. Can I help you with something Captain Van Deraa?"
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 7:49:55 PM)
Captain I detect something in the rear exhaust.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:50:23 PM)
*he looks up, frowning* You can help with that.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:50:38 PM)
*She hopped up from her seat and promptly went scampering that way*
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 7:50:43 PM)
It appears to be moving captain...
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:51:01 PM)
"In?" She frowned a bit. "Nameless?" The dragon rolled his eyes but went off after Seren and ahead of Azu as she got herself up to follow more slowly.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:51:02 PM)
I'll go after it!
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 7:52:37 PM)
*When Azu and Sere get there on the ground sits http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs45/i/2009/083/4/5/Oil_Slick_by_thekillingfrosts.jpg looking up at Sere and in a little soft voice* Oops.
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 7:52:58 PM)
*probably no taller then 6 inches made of oil*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:53:22 PM)
*She climbed up the exhaust and peered curiously at the little thing She reached out and very carefully scooped it up* Careful.. just set still, I've got ya.. *She cupped her hands to scoop it gingerly and climb back out* What're you doing itty bit?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:53:59 PM)
Nameless glared at it, peering around the rest of the area of the ship however and letting the Kithain deal with it. Azu canted her head curiously as she approached, not nearly as aggressive as her companion.
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 7:54:08 PM)
I was looking for something to eat and I wasn't paying attention to where I was going...and wound up here...Pardon me...but what is this?
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:54:22 PM)
*Octavian comes out of the conference room, tea in one hand, cigar in the other, to see what's going on*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:54:28 PM)
This is Everbright.. what sorta stuff do you eat?
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 7:54:45 PM)
Oil grease soot...
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:55:13 PM)
Well.. we need -some- of that cause it keeps things moving.. *She looked over at Oct as he came in* Capt'n..
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:55:28 PM)
Nameless sniffed at it, snorted, and trotted back over to Azu looking generally unimpressed.
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 7:56:06 PM)
(This user is now known as Slick)
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 7:56:21 PM)
*He bowed to the noble* My most humble apologies for my poor sense of direction...
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 7:56:40 PM)
What the fuck is going on then? *he asks, peering at Seren and the little thing*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 7:56:48 PM)
"There should be some extra cans of grease in the supplies I picked up at the hardware store." She suggested to Seren.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 7:56:58 PM)
Can he stay here? He could eat the soot.. He was eatin' stuff.. got sorta lost-ish and turned up here.
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 7:57:19 PM)
*To Oct* I was seeking sustinence and didn't pay attention to where I was flying and ended up in that long tube.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:00:16 PM)
*he nods a bit* Should be plenty of soot in the galley, over the stove. As long as he swears to do no harm while aboard, I see no issue with him getting lunch.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:00:36 PM)
Nameless mumbled to his mistress and Azu shrugged at the dragon, the wetness of any drops that flickered from the dragon drying up after a moment.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:00:45 PM)
Can I keep him!? *hopeful*
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:01:01 PM)
Truely you are most kind Captain...If you will show me this repast I will clean it like new!
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:01:30 PM)
Azu just watched, petting her dragon absently.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:02:13 PM)
Do I have your solemn oath to harm none aboard, or the ship itself? *He asks the critter*
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:02:47 PM)
Indeed you do Captain. Whilst aboard this vessel I swear I will harm none of the occupants nor the Ship itself.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:03:29 PM)
Alright then. Show him the galley, XO. The oven and hood should do him well.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:03:52 PM)
*She squirmed around and nodded* 'kay.. *And off she ran to the kitchen to show the adorable little thing the soot from the oven hood*
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:04:12 PM)
*He proceeded to shimmy up there and start eating*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:04:37 PM)
*She peered up after him* ... can I keep you?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:04:46 PM)
Azu frowned a bit after they left but kept her comments to herself, using Nameless for help as she climbed back toward the conferance room.
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:05:31 PM)
*the little head leaned out* I believe Pixel would have a problem with that but you can always visit us or vice versa if the captain has no proble.
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:05:39 PM)
(problem...CURSE YOU HORNSBYS)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:06:33 PM)
Who's Pixel?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:06:44 PM)
"I see you got to meet Frankie." She commented to Octavian, smiling some. "What do you think of him?"
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:06:56 PM)
My darling...*he continued to clean the soot greedily eating it*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:07:17 PM)
Well.. would she likewise swear not to hurt the ship or any on it?
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:07:36 PM)
Of course both of us are peaceful creatures.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:07:45 PM)
*Octavian returns to his seat, to puff on his cigar and look thoughtfull. Distracted*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:07:57 PM)
Well.. you could maybe both come and reside here if Capt'n says it's okay if you want.
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:08:14 PM)
Oh no we have a good home inside a metal tree.
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:08:23 PM)
But I thank you for your kind generous offer.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:08:45 PM)
A metal tree?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:08:48 PM)
Azu sighed a bit, there he went again. And instead dug in her bag to unroll a long sort of scroll and return to sketching on it. Nameless laying protectively around her chair.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:08:49 PM)
Where is that?
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:09:16 PM)
In the french quarter I believe the flesh ones call it...A metal tree..*it tilts its head* It makes Light on the street.
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:10:04 PM)
(This user is now known as Everbright)
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 8:10:18 PM)
Captain there is something outside yelling at me and pounding on the hull of the ship.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:10:25 PM)
Oh! A uh.. um.. that thing! Yeah, nice and warm?
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 8:10:34 PM)
(This user is now known as Slick)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:10:36 PM)
Well.. um.. what does Pixel do?
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:10:43 PM)
She makes light.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:10:51 PM)
Oooh, pretty light?
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:10:59 PM)
*He nods* Very pretty.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:11:11 PM)
*He looks up, then rises and exits the conference room, asking Everbright as he does* Where, Everbright?
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:11:23 PM)
(This user is now known as Everbright)
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 8:11:29 PM)
Starboard side Captain.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:11:30 PM)
I like pretty light.. Do you think maybe you guys could consider coming and working here? Cleaning the soot and making light for us maybe?
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 8:11:36 PM)
(This user is now known as Slick)
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:11:49 PM)
I can speak to her when I see her again.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:11:52 PM)
She glances curiously after Octavian, frowning vaguely, slowly following yet again.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:12:06 PM)
*he stalks to the side, peering over the rail. Cautiously*
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:12:16 PM)
(This user is now known as Pixel)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:12:17 PM)
Nifty! I'll go talk to Capt'n and see what he thinks, he has to okay it and all.. Come up and find us when you're full.
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:12:34 PM)
http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs32/i/2008/191/6/2/Pixel_Pixie_Revisited_by_thekillingfrosts.jpg *was beating her tiny fists on the side of the ship* You meany head spit my Slick out...You ated him!
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:12:47 PM)
(This user is now known as Slick)
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:12:53 PM)
Alright *goes back to eating*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:13:44 PM)
*She went bounding out of the room and headed around to find Oct, listening around and making her way out to hop up next to Oct, peering around curiously*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:13:47 PM)
No, he's enjoying lunch below decks.
Slick (Mar 4, 2011 8:13:58 PM)
(This user is now known as Pixel)
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:14:17 PM)
*The little 8 bit pixie looked up at Octavian* You mean this big old flying monster didn't eated him?
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:14:36 PM)
*circuit boards traced her skin with light* (think tron)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:15:07 PM)
... god they're so cute..
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:15:54 PM)
No, dear creature. My XO took him down for food.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:16:02 PM)
"Hmm." She grinned and nodded to Seren's accessment.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:16:14 PM)
Nameless looked equally unimpressed.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:16:16 PM)
Pixel! *She grinned* Wanna see him? I can take you down if you really want
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:16:17 PM)
*She grinned and whizzed around Oct's head laving pixel dust in her wake*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:16:26 PM)
... d'aww!
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:16:31 PM)
(leaving...i swear english is my first language)
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:17:03 PM)
*he smirks a bit* Welcome aboard then, Pixel. I trust you'll behave?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:17:03 PM)
Azu stifled a laugh at Octavian covered in pixel dust by sipping her redbull.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:17:07 PM)
(Honey we all speak fluent typo)
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:17:33 PM)
*She sniffed the air her little belly grumbling* I smell something tasty...*like a kid with ADD* Hu...of course...i won't hurt no one or hurted the flying beastie.
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:19:08 PM)
*She whizzed past Octavian over to the confrence room and the terminal and sniffed* ooh...tasty ...corrupted data...
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:19:47 PM)
*She looked after Pixel and then at Oct, fidgeting nervously*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:20:09 PM)
She ducked a bit out of the way, Nameless glaring after the thing and looking at Octavian. "Want me to snatch the gnat?"
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:20:13 PM)
*She dosen't touch it she simply floats there respecting she wasn't to touch the beastie*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:21:15 PM)
*He frowns a bit, watching the critter, but does nothing.When nameless asks, he shakes his head* I don't think it'll be necessary. Thank you for offering though. If she -does- damage anything on purpose, you can eat her.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:21:41 PM)
Nameless nodded, apparently content with that. Azu glanced curiously at her own chimera then.
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:21:43 PM)
*She sighed longingly and whizzed away from the terminal and around Sere*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:22:17 PM)
*She giggled, ears perking as she watched the buzzing, flying little light-bug* Would getting rid of the corrupt stuff help Ever, Capt'n?
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:22:20 PM)
Soo tasty but cannot has...*as she flew around Sere*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:23:44 PM)
I doubt it. Not right now, XO. There's too much of her personality and memory systems that are fragged. If she were running normally, yeah, it'd be good. But with her damaged, it might do irreversable harm.
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:24:18 PM)
You could aaask her to gimmie...*She whizzed around Octs head now*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:24:30 PM)
*She nodded a little bit and kept watching the whizzing*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:24:46 PM)
Azu continued watching, she didn't actually have say in regards to Everbright after all.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:27:02 PM)
*He frowns a bit* Everbright, allow her access to your overflow memory and the non-volitile memory you were using to backup storage until I repaired the guest sectors. If you feel she's doing anything wrong, or even -think- she is, sing out. *and, to nameless* If Ever does call out for help, the little creature is yours.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:27:11 PM)
*Serendipity sneezed, shaking her head out and blinking a bit*
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:27:41 PM)
*She cheered and flew off hugging the terminal as the tron lights glowed more as she ate*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:28:22 PM)
Nameless padded closer, waiting it seemed to pounce the creature if it 'messed up'.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:28:26 PM)
...Shit's weird. Years in and out of the deep dreaming, and I'm still surprised by how weird shit gets.
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:29:07 PM)
(This user is now known as Everbright)
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 8:29:17 PM)
Captain interestingly enough my systems feel better.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:29:26 PM)
"It is unique." Azu commented thoughtfully after the chimera.
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 8:29:27 PM)
(This user is now known as Pixel)
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:29:31 PM)
...Like I said. Fucking weird.
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:29:55 PM)
*the pixie let go of the terminal and patted it gently belching loudly then covered her mouth her colors fluttering in a blush* Oops...
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:30:15 PM)
Wanna go see your other?
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:30:33 PM)
*She nodded* She had more tasty data but I can't eats no more...*she patted her little belly*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:30:47 PM)
Nameless looked a bit disappointed perhaps.
Pixel (Mar 4, 2011 8:30:58 PM)
(This user is now known as Everbright)
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 8:31:20 PM)
Systems running at 2% more optimal since last diagnostic.
Everbright (Mar 4, 2011 8:31:30 PM)
(This user is now known as Pixel and Oil)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:31:39 PM)
Azu nodded politely to Pixel. "Thank you little one."
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:31:44 PM)
Good. Good. Thank you, Pixel. *he says with a nod*
Pixel and Oil (Mar 4, 2011 8:31:57 PM)
*The pixel pixie flew around in circles giggling as Oil flew up*
Pixel and Oil (Mar 4, 2011 8:32:13 PM)
*She socked Oil* Jerk...i thought it ated you.
Pixel and Oil (Mar 4, 2011 8:32:26 PM)
*The little oil slick looked sheepish*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:32:51 PM)
As long as you two behave, you're welcome back aboard. Everbright will store your profiles as guests.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:32:54 PM)
Nameless watched the smaller chimera anyway, in a predatory way, but keeping to himself.
Pixel and Oil (Mar 4, 2011 8:33:26 PM)
*The pair nodded and flew around Sere* Next time we bring gifties...*said Pixel*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:33:39 PM)
*She giggled and bounced a bit* YAY! I can make little beds!
Pixel and Oil (Mar 4, 2011 8:34:34 PM)
*The pair of them flew off*
Pixel and Oil (Mar 4, 2011 8:34:45 PM)
(This user is now known as Mitternacht.)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:34:48 PM)
... or one bed for both of them.. *Scratching at an ear*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:35:05 PM)
Two beds that can be put together. *said with a nod*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:35:25 PM)
"Fasinating." Azu commented after the pair of chimera, petting Nameless absently.
Mitternacht. (Mar 4, 2011 8:35:41 PM)
(that kids is what a modern chimera turns out as!)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:35:44 PM)
Ahh, good good..
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:37:01 PM)
The dragon yawned, complaining. "I was hungry...I still have squid ink taste in my mouth."
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:37:41 PM)
You could fish, nameless. Or pluck crustaceans off Everbright's hull. They're pretty tasty if cooked right.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 8:38:12 PM)
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Mitternacht. (Mar 4, 2011 8:38:28 PM)
(muhaha and the plot thickens I'm going to go heal a raid.)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:38:44 PM)
He glanced up at Azu and she motioned him off, the water dragon dove into the water then. "I wonder why his sudden change of attitude."
Mitternacht. (Mar 4, 2011 8:39:03 PM)
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Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:39:08 PM)
He's weird too, like most Chimera.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:39:51 PM)
"Yes." She smiled some. "But he generally means well...he tried to dig out the brain of the squid that attacked Ever last night. Or so he says anyway."
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:40:16 PM)
Brains are tasty *he says absently*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:40:20 PM)
Ewww..
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:40:31 PM)
"Yes, I must concur with Miss Serendipity."
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:40:57 PM)
*The ship is docked in her usual berth, her gangplank retracted, and her ropes stretched a bit as she's backed away from the dock as much as possible.*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:41:32 PM)
I really want a swing..
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:42:06 PM)
"I think one could be built in the rigging areas." Azu said, thoughtfully looking at the sails.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:42:37 PM)
Could even hang one from the rafters on the gun deck.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:43:10 PM)
*She peered about a bit and bounded over to climb up the rigging*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:43:11 PM)
"But if it's built outside one could use it to jump into the water.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:43:30 PM)
I might as well build a diving board.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:43:50 PM)
"Or a slide." She commented with a smile.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:44:03 PM)
...Maybe a pookapault.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:44:13 PM)
Swiiiiiiing!
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:44:40 PM)
Azu chuckled at their interaction moving closer to a rail for the extra support in standing.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:45:51 PM)
Oh, come on XO. A pookapault would be -amazing-.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:46:36 PM)
What does the pookapault consist of?
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 8:46:56 PM)
"Hello? Anyone onboard?" *Nigel suddenly called from the dock8
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:46:57 PM)
A machine that flings pooka into the water at some distance.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:47:28 PM)
..maybe.. *She paused and turned, looking over at Nigel and waving* ALLO!
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:47:40 PM)
*Octavian glances over, then moves towards the other railing to peer down at the voice* Who's asking? *is his reply, in a cheerful tone*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:47:49 PM)
She glanced over at the call, geniune smile crossing her face when she saw Nigel, calling back. "Good to see you again Squire Ambrose."
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 8:50:05 PM)
"Nigel Ambrose, a new face to the court. Mind if I come aboard?" *Nigel waved cheerfully*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:50:49 PM)
*Serendipity stayed firmly up in the rigging, sitting on a hanging seat and just watching as she fidgeted*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:51:12 PM)
*He calls out* Everbright! *and the gangplank drops after a moment of ship-drifting to get into range* Come aboard then, Mister Ambrose.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 8:54:51 PM)
*Climbing aboard, Nigel looked about at the unfamiliar Changelings and smiled in greeting.* "Glad to finally meet you, Captain. I've heard many good things!"
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 8:54:59 PM)
Azu grits her teeth a bit but offers a proper bow to Nigel when he comes on board, holding it until asked to rise as is correct form.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 8:55:59 PM)
*he tips his hat* Captain Octavian Van Deraa ap Dougal, at your service. Welcome aboard the Airship Everbright.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 8:59:12 PM)
*Serendipity stayed quiet, watching the goings on as she sat in the rigging and just ... observed*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 8:59:38 PM)
*Patting the railing kindly, Nigel nodded.* "I am Squire Nigel Ambrose ap Eiluned, if you prefer the full bit. Just Nigel will suffice. I had the pleasure of meeting your fine ship the other day. A lovely craft."
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 9:00:02 PM)
Azu continued to bow politely.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 9:02:14 PM)
*She frowned just a little bit but stayed very quiet and still*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 9:02:35 PM)
"Azu, please rise! You're in no condition for such things!" * A face of concern
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 9:02:43 PM)
Of course. Wine? *he asks, motioning towards the conference room at the back of the ship*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 9:03:14 PM)
She nodded politely to Nigel, holding her chest a little as she stood up a bit more straight again.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 9:03:37 PM)
"Mm, that sounds lovely!"
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 9:06:08 PM)
*he moves to help Azu make walk, then leads them to the conference room, where he automatically lights another cigar, gets Azu tea (after helping her sit) then digs about for wine*- Red or white?
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 9:06:36 PM)
*She watched them move on towards the conference room, climbing down after and peeking in through a window but not entering*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 9:07:02 PM)
She smiles to Octavian appreciatively for the help, accepting the tea and glancing with concern toward Seren.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 9:12:55 PM)
*as he puffs away, he digs for wine, setting a bottle of passable red and passable white down, along with a few glasses. He himself gets a mug of the spiced-smelling tea, then flops into his seat at the table* What brings you out, Nigel?
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 9:12:57 PM)
"White, if available, please." *Nigel found himself a seat in the conference room. He looked at each of them with a pleasant grin.* "So, now that I've met the Captain, and already know Azu, would you care to share your name, miss?" *Refering obviously to Seren*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 9:16:46 PM)
*he pours a glass of the white, and hands it over, also offering a cigar from a humidor that always sits on the table*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 9:17:00 PM)
*She shifted just a bit, frowning faintly. She hovered in the doorway, glancing between Oct and Nigel and frowning a bit more* Serendipity.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 9:18:34 PM)
"Serendipity. What a lovely name you have! Nice to meet you." *Returning his glance to the Captain.* "Actually, I was hoping to run into you, Octavian. Ah, no thank you." *Dismissing the notion of a cigar.*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 9:19:30 PM)
I'm easy to find, being a homebody and all* Said with a smirk as he puffs on the cigar. It doesn't smoke up the room, mind, a testament to Everbright's design* What did you need?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 9:20:25 PM)
She had a fairly common expression of curiosity, glancing between the two men then considering Serendipity, sipping her tea again. If they didn't want her there they'd ask her to leave.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 9:25:20 PM)
"Did you hear about what happened the other day? I was interested to know if that sort of thing happens often."
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 9:26:16 PM)
Which event? It's been rather a busy week.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 9:26:32 PM)
"Nigel was the one that managed to get the squid to reliquinsh it's hold on the Everbright last night." Azu commented, glancing between them curiously.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 9:28:54 PM)
*Looking to Azu as she spoke, he returned an interested silver gaze to Octavian*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 9:29:51 PM)
Ahh, that. Yes. It's becoming more common. Mostly since I arrived, it seems. I feel the hand of the Dreaming in that.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 9:32:34 PM)
She smiled gently toward Nigel when he looked her way, slipping some hair behind an ear and still holding her tea as she observed the pair of sidhe.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 9:32:37 PM)
'Interesting. Do you think the Dreaming simply has a taste for poor Everbright, here?" *Sipping casually at the wine*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 9:33:36 PM)
I think the threads of Dan are often tugged to assure those who can make the most difference end up in a given place at a given time.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 9:38:32 PM)
"I see" *Sip* "So you think your ship deserves to be under such consistent attention?"
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 9:39:11 PM)
I don't think it's a matter of deserving it. It's a matter of being needed. Serving one's duty, which should be the goal of all nobles.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 9:40:05 PM)
She canted her head some at Octavian, frowning just a bit.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 9:42:26 PM)
*She slipped further into the room, leaning against the wall and watching the others as she studied the others*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 9:43:54 PM)
"Mm." *Nigel gives Octavian an odd look*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 9:44:06 PM)
Why are you looking at him like he has a third eye?
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 9:44:20 PM)
Do you not think that fate moves us to be where we can try to be of help?
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 9:44:36 PM)
*Octavian seems unconcerned, just leaning back to sip his tea*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 9:45:37 PM)
Nameless finally returned from the water, dripping as usual as he trotted back inside toward Azu, trailing his long tail over Seren's arm to make it wet - though it would just dry up a moment later. Pausing to blink in surprise at Nigel, staring a moment before finishing his trot toward Azu. "Is there some reason Nigel's gaining such a passive aggressive manner? He did help yesterday evening." Confused herself as to the manner of the Captain and Seren.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 9:45:59 PM)
(Azu was speaking, not Nameless, to clarity)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 9:46:06 PM)
(clarify*)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 9:48:31 PM)
I'm not being passive aggressive, I'm trying to understand why his question to the Capt'n seemed as though he was intoning the Capt'n had an overinflated sense of worth of the ship. "Deserving of attention" typically isn't the "good" kind of connotation in speech.. So I'm asking.. is it a bad thing to believe that fate moves us to where we can try to help, to maybe make a difference? I don't understand the questions and reactions..
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 9:50:14 PM)
Azu nodded some at Seren, thoughtful, glancing at Nigel. Nameless rolled his eyes at the drama and flopped to the floor littering everyone with bits of chimerical water that again dried moments after they hit. "Posturing..." He muttered before Azu stepped on his tail.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 9:51:30 PM)
"I apologize if what I said appeared insulting. This ship is deserving of positive attention, and merely wonder about your speculations on the heightened activity."
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 9:52:20 PM)
*She scratched at an ear* Ah. 'kay, just curious.. didn't get the interaction..
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 9:53:22 PM)
Azu sipped her tea, sighing a bit, looking a bit disturbed she'd go to rooting in in her bag.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 9:53:46 PM)
around in her bag*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 9:54:31 PM)
*Nameless gets a glare. Not a harsh or overly angry one, just a warning. It's obvious he's not going to be as patient with the chimera as he had in the past* Correlation is not causation, I know. But I prefer to think we're here for a reason is all. It's not even all that unlikely.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 9:55:35 PM)
Nameless was already laying back down, quiet after Azu's tail step. She didn't seem to notice, digging out her pain medication to take some with her tea.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 9:56:14 PM)
*She slid down the wall to sitting, watching and listening still as she tried to silently follow everything. Not necessarily the -easiest- thing for her to sit still and quiet she still did it and watched*
mitternacht (Mar 4, 2011 9:56:27 PM)
(This user has entered The Everbright) (IP = 68.53.135.79)
mitternacht (Mar 4, 2011 9:57:35 PM)
(i see you are afraid of me)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 9:58:20 PM)
(I just posted!)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 9:58:43 PM)
Once she'd taken her medication she picked back up her tea, looking a bit sad as she went to observing again.
mitternacht (Mar 4, 2011 10:00:42 PM)
(and here i was hoping for a sidhe cage match...)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 10:01:22 PM)
*She fidgeted some and sighed* If morale doesn't pick up I'm going to be forced to go fetch the rolly ball
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 10:01:42 PM)
*Nigel shook his head with a controlled smile, as though not understanding* "I came for a polite conversation! I must be missing something. Do enlighten me?"
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 10:02:16 PM)
I'm told it's occasionally amusing to watch the rolly ball try to kill me..
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:03:30 PM)
"I'll catch you if you roll off the ship." Nameless commented to Seren, without even opening his eyes.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 10:04:34 PM)
Thank you, Nameless.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 10:04:48 PM)
*Octavian shrugs artfully* It's a small indulgance I allow myself is all. Not being impolite, of course. More thinking I can make a difference.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 10:07:52 PM)
(brb)
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 10:08:22 PM)
*Taking a bit more than a sip of his wine, Nigel nodded*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:10:15 PM)
Nameless got back up, leaning close to Azu, murmering a bit. She nodded and smiled lightly, patting the creature fondly before it padded back out of the room again.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 10:11:21 PM)
If you don't mind me asking, why are you in town? I'm the curious type, you see.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:13:00 PM)
Nameless could be heard settling on the roof of the room they were in a moment later. Azu eyed her empty tea and restless anyway pushed herself up slowly to retrieve refills for folks...pausing to think and picking up both Octavian's and Nigel's glasses to deliver them back to the table at the same time. "Would you like something Miss Serendipity?"
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 10:13:27 PM)
Thank you, miss Azu *is his soft and polite murmer*
mitternacht (Mar 4, 2011 10:14:44 PM)
(This user is now known as UPS (United Pixie Service))
UPS (United Pixie Service) (Mar 4, 2011 10:15:14 PM)
*Familiar flap flap of pixie wings. * Message for the black and the silver...*in her little tinkerbell sounding voice*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 10:15:15 PM)
No thank you Azu. Thanks anyway though.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 10:16:02 PM)
*Raising his eyebrows at the comment, Nigel smiled genuinely* "Curiosity is something we share, it seems! I'm-" *Alarmed by the sound, Nigel looked around.*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:16:16 PM)
She smiled to both and nodded, refilling her own tea and remaining standing at the comments. Glancing at Nigel.
UPS (United Pixie Service) (Mar 4, 2011 10:16:20 PM)
*A little pixie was holding a letter with the Eiluned house crest*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 10:16:43 PM)
*Octavian goes quiet, lighting another cigar*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 10:17:17 PM)
"Oh my. Why, thank you!" *He took the note with a smile*
UPS (United Pixie Service) (Mar 4, 2011 10:17:32 PM)
*She nodded and fluttered off muttering something about poor tips.*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 10:17:43 PM)
*She sighed softly and rubbed her ear a bit* Want some string?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:17:53 PM)
She sipped her tea, watching curiously herself.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 10:21:32 PM)
...Speaking of curiosity. *he murmers into his teacup.*
UPS (United Pixie Service) (Mar 4, 2011 10:22:39 PM)
(This user is now known as Mitternacht.)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 10:23:16 PM)
*She finally blurted it out* Sorry but I'm really really curious what's it say?
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 10:24:28 PM)
*Looking between the note and company* "I . . . apologize, do you mind?" *At Seren's insistence, Nigel looked surprised and then smiled in agreement before opening it quickly*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 10:25:08 PM)
*she flushed a bit, looking pointedly bashful* Sorry..
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:25:30 PM)
She grinned toward Seren, patting the mouse on a shoulder before sitting carefully back down.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 10:27:26 PM)
Strange, that. A lot of messenger pixies out and about today.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 10:28:10 PM)
I never get pixie messengers..
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:30:29 PM)
"It does seem to be a bit unusual." Azu agreed thoughtfully.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 10:32:09 PM)
"Hm." *Upon reading the note a couple times over, he sighed, and replied to the group.* "It's from my house. They're thanking me for establishing my presence to the other Sidhe." *Shaking his head like the notion were silly.* "As though I wouldn't have."
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:33:24 PM)
"Odd thing to send a messanger for."
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 10:34:05 PM)
Is there any way you can check to make sure it's actually from your house? The fact I recieved a similar note from a similar messenger makes me suspicious.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 10:34:54 PM)
They like you..?
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 10:36:02 PM)
"Curious. It contains the seal of my House and the note is in the handwriting of the originator, which could hardly be replicated. Odd indeed. I'll inquire later."
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:37:56 PM)
"It'd be logical if the houses were beginning to take an interest in the area again...I doubt they'll let the atrocities of Roy and Dee stand indefintely." She commented softly, sipping at her tea, not her favorite subject.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 10:38:49 PM)
A certain seer seemed terrified they were about to march back into the city in force. Were all but camped on the border, waiting.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 10:40:01 PM)
*Scooting forward in his seat, Nigel asked:* "So, did yours also thank you for addressing yourself to the other nobles? Sort of a strange request, but if that's what it said, then we might have a serious issue."
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 10:42:34 PM)
I felt the same. *he says with a nod* Feel the same.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 10:43:04 PM)
... pretty elves are coming to kill us all? *head tilting somewhat, a concerned look on her features*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:44:46 PM)
"I don't think all of us will be targets nessicarly Miss Serendipity but it would be unwise to assume they won't attempt to purge everyone here."
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 10:45:19 PM)
There's a reason I'm allowing people to stay aboard the Everbright. *said with a nod*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:46:34 PM)
"We could always attempt to contact them you know. I'd rather be on the side standing against Roy and Dee." Thoughtful.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 10:46:35 PM)
*Her ears swiveled back and flattened against her head, a frown curling at her lips* ... not without a fight..
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 10:46:58 PM)
I don't wanna be a nom nom
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 10:47:51 PM)
*Nigel painted a thoughtful face as he nodded to Octavian and company* "I see. Coming to blows would hopefully be a last resort."
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:48:04 PM)
"I'd figured once before it might be wise to gain allies that could help us retake the city. Explore local courts, try to find people to ally with."
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:48:56 PM)
Yep, she was repeating herself again, possibly lost in her own ideas.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 10:50:23 PM)
*a shake of his head* No...well..not if I can help it...if they're on board, they're crew, and I can protect them. It might end up fucking me over politically in the long term, but that's a cost i'll pay gladly to protect innocents.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 10:51:02 PM)
"The idea of a 'purge' is not comforting." *Nodding with pride to Octavian* "Good show. Safety is paramount."
Mitternacht. (Mar 4, 2011 10:51:59 PM)
(anyone know when Faith comes on?)
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 10:52:06 PM)
(( NEVAH! ))
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:52:16 PM)
(She was just on MSN, so she could appear anytime, but her MSN turned off right away)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 10:52:33 PM)
Yeah.. purge just makes me fidget..
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:52:34 PM)
(so *shrug*)
Mitternacht. (Mar 4, 2011 10:52:41 PM)
(k if you see her and im afk or too drunk to type properly tell her Im looking for her i have a present)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:52:55 PM)
"I apologize, I didn't mean to be so negative."
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:53:13 PM)
(okies I'll smack her if she logs into MSN again)
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 10:53:58 PM)
*Waving dismissibly at Azu* "It doesn't hurt to address the facts, Azu. Particularly in this case, when the message is still unclear."
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 10:54:44 PM)
...I'm not afraid to admit the prospect of combat crossed my mind. Aboard the Everbright, at least, we could flee into the Dream if they decided to fire upon us.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 10:57:18 PM)
I'm so out of practice..
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 10:59:33 PM)
Well, practice more then. Silly XO.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 10:59:39 PM)
She nodded to Nigel, smiling a moment at him. Then sipping her tea and nodding to Octavian, face growing more troubled. "We cannot just wait on the Everbright either...it makes her a target which is unfair to her and it doesn't help anyone else. It's clear we need to try to do -something- before a lot more people are hurt by either side of this."
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 11:00:04 PM)
Well how do I do that without a chimerical sword?
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 11:00:25 PM)
Maybe.. we could.. .run messages back and forth to try and work out something moderately more peaceable?
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:00:32 PM)
Use one of the wooden ones I carved and left in the barrel on the gundeck, next to the practice dummy.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:01:02 PM)
Everbright would tell me if she were worried. Truth is she's the safest place to be for the time being.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:01:48 PM)
"With Roy and Dee?" Azu seemed skeptical. "I somehow doubt they'll do more than attempt to kill us as well if we even mention the idea of a peace treaty with sidhe, no offence to you Nigel or Captain Van Deraa."
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:02:23 PM)
No worries, Azu. I remembered the last time you shot that idea down.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:02:51 PM)
She glanced at Octavian canting her head, searching for a reminder it seemed.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:03:02 PM)
*He just grins*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:03:12 PM)
She frowned some at him.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 11:03:35 PM)
*She facepalmed*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:03:43 PM)
"What did I shoot down?" Confused eshu.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 11:05:07 PM)
"Well damn . . ." *Nigel looked down at his hands, and the missive was gone!*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:05:11 PM)
When I suggested I visit our earstwhile rulers.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:06:02 PM)
"Oh." She frowned vaguely. "I suppose things have changed somewhat in recent weeks."
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:06:45 PM)
You, miss Azu, are the very mistress of understatement.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 11:07:07 PM)
*Nigel seemed to forget his minor plight and chuckled*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:07:20 PM)
She blushed a little, going quiet out of embarrassment it seemed.
Mitternacht. (Mar 4, 2011 11:07:26 PM)
(This user is now known as Flute song in the distance)
Flute song in the distance (Mar 4, 2011 11:07:46 PM)
*in the distance a flute song happy and jovial plays it seems to be getting closer*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 11:08:20 PM)
*Her ears promptly perked upright, swiveling towards the sound as her head tilted*
Flute song in the distance (Mar 4, 2011 11:09:02 PM)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BZfzAhSYniY&feature=channel
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:09:06 PM)
Nameless on the roof, perked and listened. Azu didn't notice until a bit after Seren, carefully turning to look out the door.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:09:09 PM)
*he frowns, absently* Make sure we're buttoned up, Everbright *which is, of course, pointless, as she's already buttoned up, does so automatically when they're all off the deck*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:09:58 PM)
She pushes herself up, curiosity getting the better of her, to go see what's going on.
Flute song in the distance (Mar 4, 2011 11:10:01 PM)
*There is a light jaunty air about it the air even feels less oppresive*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 11:10:31 PM)
*She frowned a little bit, hopping up and scrabbling out of the room to go up on deck, ears perked and swiveling to find the direction before she went peering in that direction*
Flute song in the distance (Mar 4, 2011 11:10:59 PM)
*Further up the road in the distance you can see an individual but can't make out anything but silver long flowing hair and the flute*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 11:11:16 PM)
Permission to approach Capt'n?
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:11:36 PM)
Not as quick as Seren but the eshuess managed slowly to catch up, Nameless having hopped down to stick close to the eshuess.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:11:59 PM)
No, XO. *He says as he starts digging through drawers, muttering* Damnit, where's all my wax.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 11:12:16 PM)
*She eyed Azu and poked her arm with her tail* You stay on Ever
Flute song in the distance (Mar 4, 2011 11:12:30 PM)
*The light hearted jig seemed to pull the the oppression from the air as you made out the whip thin girl with long silver hair playing the flute with eyes the color of ice*
Flute song in the distance (Mar 4, 2011 11:12:41 PM)
http://quizfarm.com/images/1136192503elf.jpg
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 11:13:00 PM)
*Nigel watched as everyone seemed to jump at the sound, and decided knowing was better than guessing. Heading to the rail, he gazed out at the source of the music.*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 11:13:00 PM)
.... this is either really good or really, really, /really/ bad..
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:13:09 PM)
She rubbed her arm where Seren poked her, as it was one of her bruised areas. "Ow..."
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 11:13:15 PM)
(It was with a tail! :P)
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 11:13:23 PM)
(It's not a firm poke in the least silly)
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:13:36 PM)
(then retract the ow, but she still rubs her arm :P)
Flute song in the distance (Mar 4, 2011 11:13:44 PM)
*The figure twirled as she played merrily with her flute her long ears almost bobbing with her flute playing her long flowing garb swirling around her.*
Flute song in the distance (Mar 4, 2011 11:14:06 PM)
*She looked like the usual elfsies*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:14:26 PM)
She canted her head curiously, squinting and glancing between her and the other sidhe.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 11:14:41 PM)
*muttering under his breath:* "Piper of Hamlet . . .?" *but continued to watch*
Flute song in the distance (Mar 4, 2011 11:14:48 PM)
(This user is now known as Gyndellin)
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:15:03 PM)
*There wasn't anything following her as she played merrily*
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:15:54 PM)
*The flute player stopped and smiled up to those on the ship* 'ello there *her irish accent thick*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:16:10 PM)
*Octavian fiddles about in the drawer, then grins and heads onto the deck*
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:16:15 PM)
I dinna know there was a flyin ship 'ere bouts! *She seems excited.*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:16:55 PM)
She petted Nameless absently, watching. "Well...considering the unexpected..."
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:17:59 PM)
*The elfish girl grinned up at those at the railing she was quite a bit away from the ship as her long silver hair swayed in the breeze* If'n I interuptd somethin with me playin I can dodder off...
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:18:43 PM)
Haloo there *He calls, once he gets to the railing* Can we help you?
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 11:18:47 PM)
*He defered to Octavian, being of a domain other than his own*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 11:19:03 PM)
*She waved at the woman but didn't say anything, leaving Oct to handle it*
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:19:47 PM)
*She waved to Oct smiling her smile like moon beans in a dark night* Ah no I was just out fer a walk about...seein tha sights...I caught site o tha lovely vessel
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:20:02 PM)
Azu gave a small wave, Nameless in true grumpy form, glared.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:21:47 PM)
Thank you for that. Would you like to come aboard? I trust you'll behave yourself if we allow it however
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:22:16 PM)
If'n I"m in truptin ah kin go...I dun wanna be a bother...just ye all seemed so upset...I cud feel it way back there a spell *she motions behind her*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:22:56 PM)
She just stares, trying to place the girl from what she knew of locals or things she'd heard.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 11:23:16 PM)
"How could you tell from so far away?" *Couldn't contain his questions any longer*
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:23:36 PM)
Ah'm Irish we know what moods are like...Spend long enough in a bar ya get ta feelin it too
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:23:54 PM)
Sides ah preform...ya think I can feel moods?
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:24:02 PM)
(err cannae)
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:26:14 PM)
Have you been in town long? *He asks, glancing around alertly*
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:26:34 PM)
Nah I fell thu a rath...outside a town...walked all the way in just tonight.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:27:07 PM)
She whispers something to nameless and nudges him. The dragon hops into the water to do rounds as asked a moment later. "Lots of rath's opening around here lately."
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:28:41 PM)
I got me fiddle ifn ya care ta 'ear that instead...
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 11:28:50 PM)
"Like holes in canvas . . . " *Another mutter under his breath*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:30:54 PM)
*He glances to Seren for a second opinion before allowing the guest aboard.*
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 11:31:33 PM)
*She glanced at Oct and what the others were saying before shrugging a bit and nodding somewhat, muttering faintly* Be on guard.
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:31:42 PM)
Lost me banjo in tha rath tho...shame tha...*She looks sad for a minute then brightens up*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:32:37 PM)
*he calls back towards the conference room* Everbright! *and the gangplank drops to allow the woman aboard if she wishes* Come aboard then.
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:33:10 PM)
*She comes up carefully as she holds her flute loosely smiling* Thankin ye kindly good Sir...*She bows* Gyndellin is me name.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:33:14 PM)
Nameless hops back up, shaking off when he got to deck after a quick check of the waters.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 11:33:43 PM)
*She lightly pet the railing of the ship, muttering faintly to the ship as a sugar glider flew down and landed on her shoulder, crawling under her hair*
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:34:16 PM)
*She brightened at the little flyin* Wee beastie...tis cute!
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:34:25 PM)
Captain Van Deraa. Welcome aboard the Airship Everbright.
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:35:25 PM)
Wud ye care fer me ta play sumthin perhaps ta lighten tha mood?
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:35:47 PM)
Ye all seem as if the sword o dameclese is hangin above tha lot o ye
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:35:49 PM)
Nameless hoped back to the roof of the conference room but kept a wary eye on the kid. Azu bowed politely to the child, proper etiquette holding til asked to stand, gritting her teeth a bit to deal with the pain of the motion.
Serendipity Jones (Mar 4, 2011 11:37:45 PM)
*She stuck close to Azu, protectively, looking around and fidgeting*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:37:47 PM)
Been a lot of strangeness is all. Got most of us on edge. Come, have a drink. Tell us your story.
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:39:36 PM)
A drink know ye speak me language...*She slips the flute into her bag on her back along the side and nods* Well isn't really much ta tell was born inna little town outside o Longford called Stokes town...been travelin most o me life...Me ma and da were preformers Guess I picked up tha mantle.
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:40:30 PM)
*he motions towards the conference room again, moving that way, pouring wine and tea for anyone who wants it before sitting again, to listen to her story*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 11:40:52 PM)
*Maintaining silence was something that Nigel appeared to be having great difficulty with, but not being his guest proved a good enough reason. He followed, waving for Azu to rise with an apologetic expression*
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:41:02 PM)
Traveled all over Europe...Never been across tha pond afore...guess this was tha dreamins way o tellin me ta broadin me horizons...*she walks into the confrence room*
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:41:21 PM)
She'd wait until Nigel motioned her up to rise out of the bow, holding her chest again and then moving to follow back into the conference room.
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:42:04 PM)
*She seemed to be a little scatterbrained and didn't seem to notice the bowing and what not*
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:43:27 PM)
*She motions to Nigel as she picks up her wine* He looks bout burstin with questions...pipe up now dunna be shy.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:44:06 PM)
She took a seat carefully, sipping at her tea again and observing.
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:45:19 PM)
*She walked around the confrence room looking here and there at everything with wide wonderous eyes*
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:45:34 PM)
*Once everyone has a drink, he sits. Seeming pretty calm, but still hyper alert*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 11:46:02 PM)
*Looking to Octavian for approval, Nigel simply couldn't wait for an answer and began:* "What led you to travel Europe?
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:46:30 PM)
*he'd have nodded. SMiling a little to show the deference was appreciated*
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:46:37 PM)
*She brightened* Me music o course...new reels ta learn an new places ta see...I always been a rollin stone Sir.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 11:47:59 PM)
"New horizons to discover, of course of course! Is that what finally brought you across the 'pond'?" *He seemed to have a checklist . . .! *
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:48:08 PM)
Azu busied herself getting drinks and refills again, having a hard time just sitting for too long.
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:49:24 PM)
Actually tha dreamin did tha...*She continued to walk around sipping her wine a little as she went* I was travelin to a gather near Rosslare Harbour an Takin tha shortcut through tha dreamin took a step off tha path cause i caught sight o something next think I know Im ankle deep in mud...out in tha bog
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:50:32 PM)
Notably, she makes sure to deliver the male pair of sidhe's first and at the same time before Gyndellin's, Seren if she wants anything, and then her own tea.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 11:51:00 PM)
'That sounds like an unusual result. Shortcuts lead us to many unexpected places, though I never imagined literally" *Nodding thoughtfully, Nigel continued without pause* "Does your music help guide your path?"
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:51:34 PM)
*She takes more of whatever your giving her to drink as she miles looking over gadgets and the like with curious bright eyes* Some times they do tha...Occasionally I'll go hither and yon ta pick up a new reel and tha like...Don't really plan all tha well.
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:51:43 PM)
(er smiles)
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:52:13 PM)
*She also dosen't seem offended at being served third or anything*
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 11:53:09 PM)
"Fair enough. Are you looking for anything in particular, now that you've found yourself a bit off from the expected place, or is this another stop along the way?"
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:53:36 PM)
Prolly a stop along tha way...I'll learn what I can while I'm 'ere till tha road leads onward.
Azu Ongokos (Mar 4, 2011 11:55:21 PM)
"You're welcome if you are interested to attend the meeting of the congregation next week. There should be some rites and tradtional songs to compliment the Loa." To Gyndellin, not sure if the sidhe would be interested in that style of music or not.
Nigel Ambrose (Mar 4, 2011 11:55:36 PM)
*Readjusting in his seat--he didn't recall sitting down . . .--he nodded* "I hope you learn many things in your stay. Hopefully you'll also be allotted the time to enjoy more of the company we have to offer." *Smiling like he'd won the lottery* "It still seems strange that you could sense us from such a great distance."
Octavian Vanderaa (Mar 4, 2011 11:56:47 PM)
It'll be nice to have music at the Parliment, for sure.
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:57:06 PM)
*She looks thoughtful a moment and opened up her bag and brought out a dusty looking bottle with golden liquid in it with sparkles floating through it and set it on the table offering it to the company* I'd like tha M'lady I'll deflinately take ye up on it...*she looked to Nigel* I always been real keen on peoples emotions...ever since i was a wee un.
Gyndellin (Mar 4, 2011 11:57:46 PM)
plus tha to o you gents are like oil and water...*she grinned opening the golden liquid up to the air letting it breathe*