"Clothes?" she blinks, and notices he's wearing a sheet. "...hee."
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"Clothes?" she blinks, and notices he's wearing a sheet. "...hee."
[Infirmary]
Rae smiles.
And you're still wearing only a jacket, or hadn't you noticed.
[Cabin 8]
And Falcon and Zamira head 'home'.
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[Kitchenette]
"Awesome!" Jamie beams happily. "I knew you'd like them! I like cooking healther food too of course," she giggles.
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[Infirmary]
Quinn, who probably assisted Reelshka the last bit of the way, takes her friend a glass of water, with a few drops of an energy potion* in it.
* you can call it Goblinade. :smalltongue:
[Infirmary]
As far as I can tell, yes, they are mandatory.
He turns to Quinn.
So, can I borrow this sheet for a while?
"Shame." she grinned. She summoned clothing from the air with a spark of mana.
[Infirmary]
Oh, you can do that? You think you could make some for me? My denimancy isn't working, for whatever reason.
She frowns, forming some more clothes with magic. They're denim, although nonmagical. "Sure... why do you think you've lost it..?"
Rae takes the clothes and puts them on.
It either has something to do with my newly acquired duplication powers, or I used up way too much energy. Either way, I should be fine in a day or two. But, anyway, food?
"Oh, okay." she nods. "Sure, where d'ya wanna go?"
Rae shrugs.
I dunno. You've been here longer than I have. Why don't we just explore and see if we can find some place?
"I have?" she asks. "Well, we can try."
Alrighty then!
To Inside!
'Fred' the vampire is wandering around camp, holding a large black umbrella above his head to avoid roasting.
Yes, we have. I see you're still having troubles with the sun. I used to have the same problem.
And I meant that getting Rein to serve him drinks while making the cat think he won the argument is something Toby would usually do... but he currently seems too... out of it for that level of duplicity. :smalltongue:
Toby, who has arrived at the conclusion that making his head more foggy than it already is would be a Bad Thing, just drinks the juice. Thanks.
Fred quirks a brow, steadying his umbrella. "You caught fire in sunlight? Really?"
"No problem."
...
Reinholdt looks around.
The two of them. In a cabin. For days on end while a deadtimed Quinn looks for a deadtimed Tony. Not alone in the least and with nothing to do.
Yup.
"Wanna play Monopoly?"
Eh, no thanks. Toby doesn't feel like he could concentrate on the game, and damned if he was going to lose to Rein. Why don't we just talk?
"Did you used to live underground or something?"
He obviously knows nothing about goblins.
Hey, there's strategy involved! :smalltongue:
Jamie's been great. She's still not happy with being grounded, but she's been finding lots of mischief to get into around here.
Reelshka appears somewhat surprised by the question. Why yes, of course. All goblins live underground. We don't have much light down there, and we don't need it.
There's strategy in everything, but usually when I try to point this out, people tell me to chill. But Toby is incapable of strategerizing right now.
Oh, she went out with her friends and got into the middle of the last apocalypse. He rolls his eyes. She doesn't quite get that she isn't powerful enough to always take care of herself, so she frequently rushes headlong into danger.