Dancing Fox Inn XLVII: Your Daily Recomended Dose of Phlebotinum!

[Moofin Bard]

Hi Erica. How was your ride with Renata?

[Quinsar]

Fun.
Why, you want one?:smalltongue:

[Moofin Bard]

Alice blushes.
No thanks. Unless you want to give me one.

[Quinsar]

It would be nice...
And deadtime, sorry.

[Recaiden]

Riki undeadtimes, and comes to sit next to Alice.
Hey.:smallwink: Was something wrong earlier?

[Moofin Bard]

Just a little jealous I suppose.
But I'm better.
Since Erica offered me a ride too...

[Recaiden]

That's alright. Everyone feels jealous sometimes.
Riki shrugs.
That's great. Don't forget the rest of us who care about you though.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice smiles.
Oh I know.
It's just nice you know?
She's nice.

[Recaiden]

Riki slowly smiles back.
Yeah, she seems like it.
Most people are, really.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice makes a face.
Doubt it. Most people are actually not very nice. Unless they want something from you.

[Recaiden]

The smile slips away.
Maybe I've just been lucky, or have low standards. You're nice, Erica's nice; I can really only think of 3 people around here I consider not to be.

[Moofin Bard]

Well most people in this town are nice. I've been to places where it's the complete opposite.

[Recaiden]

This place is better than most. At least we're here now.

[Moofin Bard]

Yep. Alice giggles. It's funny. Sleeping with you and Liache is probably the best thing that ever happened to me.

[Recaiden]

It was a pretty good thing for me too, except for the one period of panic afterward. Riki grins for a second.
Seriously, even though you don't mean that any normal way, thanks. I'm glad I could help you, even indirectly.

[Moofin Bard]

Yeah. The bruises and scratches weren't the greatest either. But you're welcome.

[Recaiden]

Sorry about any of that.
Riki looks apologetic as well.
Why is it such a good thing to happen to you? For convincing you to look for love, yes?

[Moofin Bard]

Well yeah. If that whole thing with Liache pretending to get me pregnant hadn't happened, I dunno.

[Recaiden]

You would still have realized your mistakes. You're a good person.
Oh, and I'm sorry for brushing away your apology earlier. I do forgive you for anything you might have done.

[Moofin Bard]

Thank you Riki. I feel much better now.

[Recaiden]

You're welcome Alice. Anything I can do to help you is good. If there's anything else. . .
Riki smiles.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice grins.
I think I know what you're thinking...and maybe.

[Recaiden]

Reading my mind now too? Well, I won't intrude this time, it's up to you.

[Moofin Bard]

Well...I should probably keep my score up for my Goddess...and it really can't hurt...so why not?

[Recaiden]

Well, if I'm just a score point, I thought you were moving away from that kind of thing. Or is it doing both?
No other reason not.
Riki smiles still, holding out a hand.

[Moofin Bard]

It's both. Sort of like a win win situation.
Alice gets up and takes her hand.

[Recaiden]

That'll do for now. Riki grins oddly, and leads towards the stairs.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice grins and follows.
For now? Are you expecting this to be a regular thing?

[Recaiden]

I expect nothing; the world can never live up to it. I certainly wouldn't mind, but at the very least, a change in your views.
Now, maybe it's nothing meaningful, but eventually you'll love someone.
To the upstairs thread!

[Quinsar]

Erica walks in, she's holding a large tree branch. She sits and begons to examine it.

[Moofin Bard]

Erica might notice that Alice and Riki are gone.
She might hear something upstairs as well.

[Quinsar]

She does hear, and sighs. Then takes out a piece of shapened obsidian, and starts carving the wood.

[Moofin Bard]

Erica might notice Nadia, a black-haired, violet-eyed vampire wearing a simple purple and black outfit.

[Quinsar]

She doesn, straightens her legs from sitting position, which is more of a lean, then heads farther back into the corner, eying Nadia nervously.

[Chas the mage]

Richard falls through the ceiling onto a bar stool. not through a hole in the ceiling of any shape or from, just through it. he wears his tailcoat, top hat, and all the stuff he was wearing earlier. he still has the cigar.

[Moofin Bard]

Nadia seems nice enough.
She's sowing.
Putting the finishing touches on what looks to be a ballet outfit.
And she's humming.

[Quinsar]

Erica raises an eyebrow.
She does seem afraid of Nadia, though.

[Moofin Bard]

Nadia finishes and holds it up, smiling.
That's when she notices Erica.
Hi there.

---

Mica is still there. She had left and came back, now she looks a little blood-stained.

[Quinsar]

Hello...
She says, trying to show no fear.

[Chas the mage]

Richard sees mica, and then pulls out some paper work. he then withdraws a fountain pen and works on the paper work.
How goes the hunt?

[Moofin Bard]

Nadia looks at her, confused.
Are you afraid of me or something?

---

Mica grins, trying to rub some dried blood off the side of her face.
Shooting someone at close quarters is quite messy.

[Quinsar]

W-well...
Yes...
Sort of...

[Chas the mage]

I should know.
He conjures up his 8 foot long claymore and leans it on the bar. he then returns to the paper work.

[Moofin Bard]

Nadia frowns.
It's cuz I'm a vampire isn't it?

---

Mica appraises it.
Nice. For me?

[Quinsar]

Yes...
But you seem...
You seem controlled...

[Moofin Bard]

Nadia blinks. She's still frowning.
I get that kind of reputation a lot.

[Quinsar]

I-I'm sorry...
It's just...
Where I'm from....
Undead aren't... Friendly...

[Chas the mage]

erm... no...
he says. his tone is polite.

The sword is a mix of various medals, the most promonent of which are adamantine and silver. There is an inscription on the blade reading "He Who so Pulleth Out This Sword of this Stone and Anvil, is Rightwise Arch-duke Born of Britannia". It is masterfully crafted.

A the mention of undead, Richard distastfully glances at Nadia...

[Moofin Bard]

I completely understand.
Most aren't.

---

Where'd the sword come from?
I though it was a claymore.
Mica looks at it.
I'm assuming it's yours?

[Quinsar]

Yes...
She stares to the ground, disappointed.
She had brought shame upon herself.

[Chas the mage]

'tis indeed
he doesen't look up from the paperwork hes filling out.

A claymore is a type of broadsword... which is a type fo sword... thus a claymore is a sword...

not the mine.

[Moofin Bard]

Nadia makes a quick glare at Richard and smiles at Erica.
It's okay. I'm probably going to have to explain myself a hundred times.

---

OH. Not the mine.
Got it.
Mica looks at it again before starting to check her weapons.
Making sure they're loaded and stuffs.

[Quinsar]

Of course...
I'm sorry, again.
She starts carving again.

[Chas the mage]

Richard orders a wine.

He heard the whole bit, but his entire country is bigotted.

[Moofin Bard]

What are you carving?

---

Mica doesn't order anything.
The melon juice messed with her determination.

[Quinsar]

I am making a bow.
She says, still carving.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice comes down the stairs, rearranging her skirt.
She sees Erica and freezes.
Hi Erica. she manages to sputter.

[Quinsar]

Erica is here.

[Moofin Bard]

As is Alice...
She's looking a little scared...but it's not very noticeable.

[Quinsar]

Good morning Alice.:smallsmile:

[Moofin Bard]

Alice looks up and smiles.
So either Erica doesn't care...or doesn't realize...she is thinking.
Morning Erica. How are you today?

[Quinsar]

I'm fine...
Yourself?

[Moofin Bard]

That's good. I'm feeling very well rested. You should probably take it easy these next few days in case any unknown injuries show up.

[Quinsar]

Yeah.
Hey...
Can you help me with something?

[Moofin Bard]

Alice gets up and goes over to her.
Sure. What do you need?

[Quinsar]

I need you to... uh...
Pull out some of my tail hair....

[Moofin Bard]

Alice raises an eyebrow, a little confused.
Okay...but may I ask why?

[Quinsar]

I need it to make bowstring...

[Moofin Bard]

Oh cool.
She moves behind Erica.
So how many do you need?

[Quinsar]

Just start pulling, I'll tell you when to stop.
She moves her tail so it's to pull.

[Moofin Bard]

Um okay.
She starts pulling out hairs quick and fast.
One.
Two.
Three.

[Quinsar]

She winces a bit, but lets her do it.
Would you mind if I ask you something kinda personal?

[Moofin Bard]

Alice stops for a second, worried.
No...go ahead...
Then she pulls out another one.

[Quinsar]

If a human boy and a centaur girl got together could they...
Could they become intimate?...

[Moofin Bard]

Good thing Erica can't see Alice's sad face at the words human boy.
She pulls out another hair.
Well I would think that it could work out somehow. They wouldn't be able to have babies together though I don't think.

[Quinsar]

Would the same be true for a female?...
I mean...
Would a female center and a female human be able to...
Become intimate...?

[Moofin Bard]

Alice stops plucking hairs for a second.
She wasn't exactly expecting that question.
I think that could work too.

[Quinsar]

She smiles, not that Alice could see it.
Th-thank you.
A few more and it should be good...

[Moofin Bard]

Alice plucks out three more and goes around to give them to Erica.
Why do you ask anyway Erica?

[Quinsar]

She takes the hair.
No reason, just...
Cuuious.
She smiles and goes to retrieve her freshly carved bow.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice doesn't want to jump the gun here...
Oh okay.
She sees the bow.
Oooh did you make that?

[Quinsar]

Yeah, last night.
She starts comparing the size of the bow to the hair.

[Moofin Bard]

That starts to bring up other memories of last night...
Which Alice pretends didn't happen.
Oh wow. It's really nice.

[Quinsar]

Thank you.
It has small patters carved into it.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice tries to get a closer look at the patterns.
How long have you known how to carve stuff?

[Quinsar]

Just swirls and almost runic designs.
SInce I was 13...

[Moofin Bard]

Alice looks at them in awe.
And how old are you now?

[Quinsar]

Forty..
And still young.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice is shocked for a moment then remembers...
Oh yeah, centaurs age differently than humans. I'm only 21.

[Quinsar]

Oh, well physically...
That makes us just about the same age.

[Moofin Bard]

Oh. So centaurs age half as fast as humans then?

[Quinsar]

Yeah, just about.
Ready for that ride?

[Moofin Bard]

Alice smiles.
Sure...though I must warn you, I've never ridden a horse before either.

[Quinsar]

Don't worry, I'll help you.
She lowers herself so she can get on.
Just hop right on, from the left side.
And be srue to keep your balance.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice slowly manages to get herself on Erica's back.
She puts her arms around her waist.
Okay...

[Quinsar]

Erica smiles and slides Alice's arms up, just below her chest.
Keep a tight grip, okay?

[Moofin Bard]

Okay.
Alice smiles, happy that Erica can't see it.
She keeps a tight grip on her.

[Quinsar]

Erica heads into the streets.

[Chas the mage]

Chas is here.

Richard is here.

[Quinsar]

Erica races in, Alice on her back.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice expertly jumps off of Erica's back and wrings out her hair.

[Quinsar]

Erica does the same.
Wring out her hair, I mea.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice looks at her and blushes.
You might want to put on a jacket or something.

[Quinsar]

Yeah...
That would be prefferable...
Do you have one I could borrow, Alice?

[Moofin Bard]

Yes I do.
The girl goes upstairs and comes back down with a black leather jacket with gold buttons.
Here.

[Quinsar]

Thank you.
She smile sand puts it on.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice smiles.
It looks good on you.

[Quinsar]

Thanks.
She blushes.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice smiles wider then deadtimes.

[Chas the mage]

Richard is still at the bar.

[Quinsar]

Deadtime too.

[Prince_Selm]

A figure enters the Inn.

He looks quite hardboiled.

He pulls out a flask of whiskey and drinks it in a very hardboiled matter.

[Quinsar]

Reica is here for about half an hour.



Sol is still in bed.

[Beans]

Renata sees Erica and waves.
---
Liache nuzzles Sol.
Well, how was that?

[Quinsar]

Erica waves back.



Solomon moans happily.
He lost his ability to speak sometime last night...:smalltongue:

[Beans]

That good, huh?
I had fun too. She laughs.
---
Renata comes over to Erica.
Hey.

[Quinsar]

Hey Renata.



S/he leans over to kiss her cheek, then falls backwards, smiling.

[Prince_Selm]

The hardboiled person starts taking chairs and tables from all over the room and is constructing something in the corner.

What the?
Says Nerick.

[Beans]

How're you? She seems way better than yesterday.
---
Kiss happens.
Want a back rub?

[Recaiden]

Hey, Nerick? Can I destroy those chairs? Contructively?
I didn't think so.

Riki should appear on the next chair the person is going towards, sitting calmly.
May I help you?

[Chas the mage]

Ricahrd is at the bar. he wears his tail coat, top hat, and white gloves. He smokes a large cigar.

Chas is at the bar as well, though not anywere near richard.

[Quinsar]

N-no...
I should go work on getting my body back...
Unless you want me to stay like this...?



I'm good, you?

[Prince_Selm]

The man is stumbling around as if very drunk. He moves to a different chair than the occupied one and snaps it into pieces.

He then returns to his pile to keep constructing.

No. The only reason he's doing it is because I don't feel like arguing right now. He's clearly drunk.

[Beans]

As fun as your female form is... and as loudly as I can make you call out my name... you need your male body back.
Let's get to it.
---
I'm good. She smiles chromily.

[Quinsar]

Solomon nods, and they go to research.


Erica just deadtimes.



Deadtime.

[Recaiden]

Riki gets up and walks to the bar.
Then could I get a glass of milk please?

Joneleth carries in a fern, and a small bag, and sets them on a table. He pulls out some shiny things from the bag.

[Prince_Selm]

Yeah, of course.
He gets some milk.

The construction is completed. A well-constructed fort is now in the corner.

The man enters and is silent.

[Chas the mage]

richard raises an eyebrow at the fort...

[Prince_Selm]

You have to admit. It is a really well constructed fort. It looks like he's playing make-believe or something.

(First to get the reference gets free drinks for a month.)

[Recaiden]

Riki takes the milk, sips it, and waves to Renata.
Hello again.

[Beans]

She smiles and waves back.
Hi.

[Chas the mage]

Chas pulls out an electric guitar from nowhere and strums it for no known reason.

[Recaiden]

Riki smiles back. Not that she wasn't smiling already, but now there's some direction to it.
How have you been doing? Well, I hope?

[Beans]

Pretty well. Better than usual.

[Recaiden]

Hey, that's good to hear. What's happened?

[Beans]

Made a new friend.

[Recaiden]

Erica? She seems nice.

[Beans]

She is, she really is... Renata sighs contentedly.

[Prince_Selm]

By the way...

Do either of you have any idea why Sanford came running into here earlier asking for some sort of Whrsketbrigator?

I can't pronounce what he said. Something about a girl he met.

[Recaiden]

Yeah. Any progress on finding your mother? Riki's eyes light up, and she starts looking in her bag for something.

[Chas the mage]

a teenager walks in. he looks to be about 15.

[Prince_Selm]

The hardboiled man leaves his fort and stumbles toward the bar, quite possibly crashing into the new arrival on his way.

If he makes it to the bar he asks for coffee, which Nerick supplies him with.

[Chas the mage]

the kid jumps out of the way.

He has poofy brown hair, glasses, a black t-shirt, dark blue jeans, and converse. Upon his face is a slightly pissed look of completely not caring about anything...

[Prince_Selm]

After drinking the coffee, the hardboiled man tips his hat and walks upstairs.

What's wrong with you?
Nerick asks.

[Chas the mage]

I dunno, whats wrong with you?

[Prince_Selm]

Quite a lot.
Nerick says, feining anger as he stomps to the back room and deadtimes.

[Chas the mage]

the kid walks over to an absent table and stares profoundly at the ground.

[KerfuffleMach2]

Zaydon undeadtimes at a table.

[Chas the mage]

Chas is at the bar.


Richard is at the bar. he wears a tophat, tail coat, and white gloves. He smokes a large cigar.


Some kid (see description a few posts up) is at a table.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice comes downstairs.

Nadia is at a table in the back.

[KerfuffleMach2]

Zaydon gives a short wave to Nadia.

[Recaiden]

Riki smiles and waves at everyone still here, except Chas, who gets a creepy, evil grin.

Hello Alice. Her tone is perfectly, suspiciously average.

[Moofin Bard]

Nadia waves Zaydon over.
She has some type of clothing with her.

---

Alice runs to Riki, excited.
Riki! I think...I think Erica and I are dating!

[KerfuffleMach2]

Zaydon gets up and walks over.

What ya got there? He asks as he sits down.

[Recaiden]

Riki smiles at her. That's wonderful. When did this happen?

[Moofin Bard]

Nadia smiles.
It's a ballet outfit.
I think I might take a look at that theatre.

---

Alice is looking very excited.
This afternoon! We went on a picnic and I dunno, we just clicked.

[Recaiden]

Riki is looking slightly excited.
Great. I'm glad you've found someone you like.

[KerfuffleMach2]

Zaydon smiles. Cool! Hope you get a job there.

[Moofin Bard]

Nadia grins, showing her fangs.
Lets hope they base it on talent and not on race.

---

Alice is smiling so wide it's crazy.
Yeah. I really do like her.

[Recaiden]

I think we can all tell that much.
Riki grins.

[KerfuffleMach2]

I think the guy that runs the place is a skeleton. You should be fine. He grins.

[Bergett]

Jaya is asleep at the bar.

[Moofin Bard]

Nadia smiles and puts her outfit away.
I hope so. That makes me feel much better though.

---

Alice blushes.
Was it really that obvious?

[KerfuffleMach2]

So, what've you been up to?

[Recaiden]

A mile away. I was surprised you even wanted to be with me as friends, you were so obviously taken with her.

[KerfuffleMach2]

And Zaydon deadtimes.

[Moofin Bard]

Nadia shrugs.
Just hanging out. Met a few people.

---

Alice sticks her tongue out at her.
To tell you the truth, when Erica brought that up and called you my girlfriend, I thought I was doomed.

[Recaiden]

Riki sticks her tongue at Alice in response. Sorry to make trouble for you. What did you tell her?

[Moofin Bard]

Well I told her that we're just friends and then she asked why we...you know...and I reminded her I had told her I'm not a very good person. That's when she said I just needed someone by my side...and offered herself in that role.

[Recaiden]

But you are a - Riki falls silent, and closes her eyes, the smile dropping off of her face.
Is that how it is?

[Moofin Bard]

Alice frowns.
What? Is that how what is?

[Recaiden]

Well, if your excuse for that was being a bad person, or at least not a good one, what does that make me?
She opens her eyes again, looking right at Alice.

[Moofin Bard]

Riki that's not what I meant at all. I just meant that it was probably wrong of me to sleep with you and have no intention of being with you romantically.

[Recaiden]

Wouldn't that make it even worse of me, for not considering it wrong?
Riki looks away, starting to cry softly.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice tries to hug her.
No Riki it's different for me. You know I'm trying to stop that kind of stuff.

[Recaiden]

She is reluctantly hugged, found to be shaking. That's not what you said before. I wouldn't have . . . I . . .

[Moofin Bard]

Riki calm down. I don't know what's wrong and what's right anymore. I thought it was right at the time, then I didn't, and now I'm not sure.

[Recaiden]

Riki stops crying,but is still shaking slightly.
I'm sorry. I'm just afraid. I know, what happened the first time was wrong, the 3rd worst thing that's ever happened to me, and my fault again. And now you say you think this was wrong too. I don't want to end up being the bad guy again.
She looks around for her coffin, not remembering she took it away.
((deadtime soon though))

[Moofin Bard]

Alice takes her by the shoulders and looks her in the eyes.
She didn't realize that Riki might have baggage too.
Listen to me. You did nothing wrong. Nothing.

[Recaiden]

Riki avoids meeting Alice's gaze for a second, then gives up and looks at her.
Then you didn't either. Okay?
She didn't expect Alice to change so much.

[Moofin Bard]

Well you know, it happens.
Alice nods.
Right. But I don't think it should happen again now that I'm in a relationship.

[Recaiden]

That at least I can understand. I wouldn't ask for it to. I'll . . . something. I'm sorry for making things so complicated for you Alice.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice waves her off.
Please. I do all of the complicating myself.

[Quinsar]

Clip clop clip clop.
That's the sound of Erica strolling in.

[Recaiden]

It's followed by the sound of a small coffin being set on the table.
I don't know. It was my idea. You're the one trying to do the right thing. I'm just staying the same.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice gives her a just drop it look before turning to the door.
She smiles at the sound of hooves.

[Recaiden]

Riki gives her a look, finally of understanding, and climbs into the coffin. Good night, friend.

[Quinsar]

Erica enters and waves to people.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice frowns at Riki then waves at Erica excitedly.

[Quinsar]

Hi Alice! Hi Riki!
What's up?

[Recaiden]

Sorry, Alice; I know I'm wrong. But it still hurts.
She closes the lid and deadtimes.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice sighs.
Hi Erica. I really don't know. Riki thinks she's a bad person now because I sorta thought what we did was wrong.

[Quinsar]

Oh, I'm sorry...
Anything I can do...?

[Moofin Bard]

No, no. I'll just talk to her tomorrow.
So how are you?

[Quinsar]

I'm okay, finished my bow.
She points at the bow slung over her shoulder.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice looks at it.
Oooh it's pretty.

[Quinsar]

Thanks...
She smiles, showing to Alice.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice gently runs her fingers along it.
She's a little in awe.

[Quinsar]

After a bit, she pust her bow away.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice decides to just ask it.
So um...after today...does this mean we're like, dating or something?

[Quinsar]

Well... Do you want to be dating...?

[Moofin Bard]

Alice blushes and looks down to hide it.
I dunno...yeah...

[Quinsar]

Then I guess we are, huh?

[Moofin Bard]

Alice looks up, smiling.
Yeah I guess so.

[Quinsar]

Good.
Then I'm very happy.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice's smile grows even bigger if that's even possible.
Really?

[Quinsar]

She nods excitedly.
Yes, very excited.

[Moofin Bard]

That's good because I am too.
The odd thing is, they haven't even kissed yet, when normally she'd already be upstairs with someone like this.

[Quinsar]

Good.
She smiles and leans, so she's about eye to eye with Alice.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice looks at her in an OH I SEE moment.
Then she closes the gap between them...with her lips.
((Quin why do we always play the homosexual couples?))

[Quinsar]

Because the majority of my characters are bisexual, like myself, and just seem to like eachother...


He eyes widen in horror for a bit, then returns the kiss.

[Moofin Bard]

Horatio and Stephen need to have a wedding... :smallamused:

Alice breaks away, deciding that a make out session wouldn't be appropriate and would only lead to other things...

[Quinsar]

Yes...


Erica smiles shyly at Alice.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice smiles back.
So...

((We'll work on it later.))

[Quinsar]

Yeah...:smallredface:

[Moofin Bard]

Erica's blush is making Alice blush.
That was nice.

[Quinsar]

Yeah...
Really nice.:smallredface:

[Moofin Bard]

Alice coughs and looks at Erica.
Um...now what?

[Quinsar]

Whatever you want...
We could...
Talk...?

[Moofin Bard]

Alice is still smiling.
Yeah talking is nice.

[Quinsar]

What 'bout...?

[Moofin Bard]

Alice shrugs.
I dunno. Pick a topic.

[Quinsar]

You're a cleric right?
What god..?

[Moofin Bard]

Ooooh she knew this would come up some time.
I serve Angela, Goddess of lust. Hence last night...

[Quinsar]

Oh...
S-So....
So am I...?:smallfrown::smallconfused:

[Moofin Bard]

Oh gods no! No no no! Not at all. That's why I'm happy I found you. Before I was so sad because I wanted to stop all that.

[Quinsar]

Oh.
Good for you.
She tries to hug her.

[Moofin Bard]

She is hugged and hugs her back.
Sorry for making you think that.

[Quinsar]

It's okay...
I should go to sleep...

[Moofin Bard]

Yeah you need to regain your strength.
You can take my bed. I have a couch in my room too I can sleep on.

[Quinsar]

I'm big...
It's kinda hard for me to sleep on your bed.

[Moofin Bard]

It's a queen size...but I'm sure they have rooms with bigger beds.

[Quinsar]

I'll just sleep standing up, like last night.



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The next morning, Erica is here, eating.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice walks downstairs, cute as a button, and yawns.
Morning Erica.

[Quinsar]

Hey Alice!
You sleep okay?

[Moofin Bard]

Alice rubs at her eye.
Yeah. How about you?

[Quinsar]

Yeah, I slept fine.
She grins.
Whatya wanna do today?

[Chas the mage]

Chas is here

Richard is here.

Some teenager is here.

[Moofin Bard]

Alice goes next to Erica.
I dunno.

---

Mica walks in.
She looks really tired.

[Quinsar]

How about we go shopping?

[Chas the mage]

Richard sees mica
Up late?

[Moofin Bard]

Alice smiles.
Okay sure that sounds like fun.

---

Mica shrugs a bit.
Sorta. I just can't sleep anymore.
PTSD anyone?

[Chas the mage]

tried sleeping pills...?
he asks, with a mild amount of concern.

[Quinsar]

Okay, we'll leave when you ewant to.

[Moofin Bard]

Mica shakes her head.
No but aren't those bad for you?

---

Alice goes upstairs and gets her bag, then comes back down.
Okay I'm ready.
((Can we not rp the shopping Quin? I'm really busy.))

[Chas the mage]

Some kinds can be habit forming... and if you overdose thats bad, too. But if you overdose on just about anything it can be bad.

[Quinsar]

And they leave to shop.
They'll be back lat a later time.

[Moofin Bard]

Mica sits down.
I guess if I use them every now and then, it couldn't hurt.

[Chas the mage]

He nods.
I don't think you can drink booz with em', though...

[Moofin Bard]

No I don't think so either.