{ACRO!!} Good League of Good LIV: Sleeping with the Lights On

[horngeek]

Um... it might have.

[UncleWolf]

[Main Lodge]

Edijar smiles and nods at the appropriate parts, not understanding most of what she said. He gives Charity a smile, hoping she approves. He'll wait for Sunny to finish before speaking. "Sounds fun. Anything else you're working on?"

[Lord Iames Osari]

[Infirmary]

Quinn sighs, shakes her head, and decides to discuss moderation and economy of force later. For now, instead, starting to Lay On Hands on Tamesis. Then pauses.
"Do you know if she would be injured by positive energy?"

"What's that?" Nimai asks.

[The Bushranger]

[Infirmary]

Quinn smiles reassuringly at the girls, then turns her full attention to Nimai.
"I can heal people, but I use positive energy to do it. Divine energy, technically. Some people, like undead as a rule, however, have the opposite effect to it. I can try a little if you don't know, and stop if it starts to hurt her instead of healing, but it's better to know in advance."

[happyturtle]

[Main Lodge]

"Mostly I take care of all the Magbots and Minimags. And MagSat. I make sure they're all happy and running well." Charity gives Edijar's knee a squeeze, out of Sunny's line of sight, and smiles up at him.

[Lord Iames Osari]

"She's not an undead, so it shouldn't hurt her... I hope."

[KerfuffleMach2]

[Workshop]

Runner thinks for a moment.

Do you mean metal? He asks Rosa. Like your knife?

[The Bushranger]

[Infirmary]

"Then it'll likely work. Thank you, Nimai."
Quinn takes a deep breath, then turns and carefully Lays On Hands on Tamesis...

[Lord Iames Osari]

[Infirmary]

Tamesis's wounds begin to heal. They might heal completely, depending on how much power Quinn is putting into it.

[The Bushranger]

[Infirmary]

There's a moderate amount of healing - Quinn's paladinship isn't Epic, but isn't anything to sneeze at either; and she'll pray for a healing spell from Neirian to finish the job if need be.

[UncleWolf]

[Main Lodge]

Edijar's smile widens and he squeezes Charity's hand back. "Sounds like fun work. Is there anything else you like to do?"

[happyturtle]

[Main Lodge]

"No, just machines and robots," Sunny says, not at all bothered by her lack of diversity in her activities.

And I guess at some point after making enough conversation, Charity will start packing up her belongings.

[Earl of Purple]

Sitting cross-legged by the drive is a girl of about seven or eight, maybe nine. It's hard to tell for certain. She's staring out towards Inside, and she is holding a teddybear. The girl has black hair and green eyes, and she is wearing a denim dress and a red rucksack.

[horngeek]

Abigail wanders out while Tamesis is being treated, and sees the girl! She wanders over. Hi there!

[Earl of Purple]

"Hello. My name's Natalie, and this is Mr. Fuzzy. What's yours?" Despite being red, the voice sounds innocuous for a child. Mr. Fuzzy, by the way, is the teddybear. Natalie also stands up.

[horngeek]

Abigail smiles. My name's Abigail! It's nice to meet you, Natalie!

[Earl of Purple]

"Have you been here long? I haven't, not really, I mean." Natalie is of average 7, 8 or 9-year-old-girl height, and Mr. Fuzzy is about thirty centimetres tall.

[horngeek]

Well, I've been here a while, yeah...

[Earl of Purple]

"Ooh! Could you give me a tour at some point? I'm supposed to be waiting for my Dad whilst he gets a new car, but he won't mind if I'm with friends! Or a person that will soon be my friend, anyway. Do you want a chocolate bar? There's some in my bag." Natalie takes off her rucksack and takes out two Mars bars, but she is trying not to let Abigail see into her bag. That may be odd behaviour. I'm not sure, all my behaviour is odd.

[ThePhantom]

Out on one of the paths, Marley sweeps.

"Sigh, I wish I could remember where those few drones wandered off to."

(Aren't there wards that will go off if Natalie/Nephrim comes closer?)

[horngeek]

"Ooh! Could you give me a tour at some point? I'm supposed to be waiting for my Dad whilst he gets a new car, but he won't mind if I'm with friends! Or a person that will soon be my friend, anyway. Do you want a chocolate bar? There's some in my bag." Natalie takes off her rucksack and takes out two Mars bars, but she is trying not to let Abigail see into her bag. That may be odd behaviour. I'm not sure, all my behaviour is odd.

Abigail isn't trying to see in. I mean, Dad has taught her about Stranger Danger, but Natalie's her age! Surely that's okay!. Oh, thanks! Yes, please!

[Earl of Purple]

((My excuse is that Nephrim is still technically an angel; also the wards only block 'weak' demons, and Nephrim's anything but weak))

Well, that's good for Natalie. That Abigail isn't trying to sneak a peek into her bag, that is. The Mars bar is just that, no magic powders or drugs added. "Do you have a nice family? I do. Well, a nice Dad, anyway." Natalie appears to be enjoying the Mars bar.

[horngeek]

Abigail takes a bite out of the Mars Bar! OM NOM NOM.

*ahem* Yeah, my dad's really cool!

[Earl of Purple]

"So's mine! He's supposed to be here by now, though. Wonder what's keeping him?" A drunk shapeshifting barbarian. Natalie continues to eat the Mars bar, still appearing to enjoy it.

[horngeek]

Um... I don't know...

Abigail finishes off the bar!

[Earl of Purple]

"Meh, probably a traffic jam or something. He'd stop to let a tortoise cross the road. He has before." Natalie has also eaten her Mars bar. She seems a bit... Dismissive of her father.

Also, these two are gross. Talking whilst you eat is not a pleasant thing to watch.

[horngeek]

Yeah... Abigail would get scolded by her dad if he was here for talking with her mouth closed. Well, he might just be busy. My dad is at the moment.

[Earl of Purple]

"Oh? What does your Dad do?" Quick! Deflect attention away from the possessed man pretending to be your father!

[horngeek]

Um... well, he fights Hollows!

[Earl of Purple]

"What's a Hollow? Is it like a thug?" Natalie seems confused. Probably is, too. Hollows aren't native to her homeland.

((Alas, Deadtime; type tomorrow))