[Nexus] GLoG 64: Campsites, not Chessboards!

[Reinholdt]

[Kitchen]

"Heh. Don't worry. He doesn't have the same humanoid form that I do. Just the same cat form. He also doesn't have a killer hat."

Reinholdt will release her once they're there and start working on getting her some food. "What do you like?"

[FireFox]

"Wouldn't surprise me. He needs some good soup too."
And Quinn leads the way to the Infirmary, where she'll clear off a medbed for the unconsious psycho...er, psychiatrist to be placed.

The paladins set him down, then turn to the other Bishop.

"I, ah... trust there will be no... unfortunate problems with your husband? We leave one of our heroes in your care."

[TechnoScrabble]

[Kitchen]
"I've always been partial to anything breaded," Ember admits, "Are there any falafel?"

[Reinholdt]

[Kitchen]

"Falafel?" Reinholdt asks. "I'm afraid I'm not familiar with that term. Seems to be some hush puppies I can make though." He calls this out while bending down to peer in the fridge and cabinets.

[TechnoScrabble]

[Kitchen]
"I'd like that, thanks," Ember smiles. The tears have stopped flowing, but it looks like they could at any second.

[Reinholdt]

[Kitchen]

Not much he can do about that except note where the tissue box is and get the girl her hush puppies.
"What would you like to drink?" Reinholdt asks as he gets them ready. He's an ok cook, but not really good or anything.

[The Bushranger]

[Infirmary]

"Trust me, there won't be," Quinn says firmly. "I know how to handle Tobias."

By making him sleep on the couch!

[TechnoScrabble]

[Kitchen]

Not much he can do about that except note where the tissue box is and get the girl her hush puppies.
"What would you like to drink?" Reinholdt asks as he gets them ready. He's an ok cook, but not really good or anything.

"I think I've already had too much alcohol today...Do you have any chocolate milk? I love that stuff..." Ember's smiling beneath the worn out look now. Reinholdt seems to have done a good job of calming her down.

[FireFox]

The Bishop nods, albeit somewhat reluctantly, and all four of them go back to the carriage and leave.

[Reinholdt]

[Kitchen]

"Woe be upon the person who dislikes chocolate milk." Reinholdt says, putting out the hush puppies for Ember and then fetching her some chocolate milk before sitting down next to her.

[The Bushranger]

[Infirmary]

And Quinn sighs, and sets about getting Tony hooked up to some nutritional IVs.

She's not looking forwards to explaining this to Tobias.

[TechnoScrabble]

[Kitchen]
"Thanks," Ember moves to give Rein a quick hug before chowing down on the hush puppies, taking small, thoughtful bites.
"They're good."

[Reinholdt]

[Kitchen]

"Well that's good to hear. Otherwise I'd have to go find the fast food place around here. And I don't think there is one."
Reinholdt takes one or two for himself and nibbles them slowly.

[TechnoScrabble]

[Kitchen]
"So...Reinholdt...You work at the good league?" Ember asks, trying to vanquish the awkward beast known as silence.

[Reinholdt]

[Kitchen]

"No. I was actually pulled here from my universe as a Thanksmas present. I hardly know anyone really and everyone I do know is quite different. Including organizations. I'm still getting my feel around the place." He'll probably end up in HALO or something. No telling.

[Infirmary]

Quinn has other problems first.
Like Reinholdt!
The grumpy one.
"What's going on here?"

[TechnoScrabble]

[Kitchen]
"I'm still figuring out how this place works myself. I just was freed from that temple a month and a half ago."

[Reinholdt]

[Kitchen]

"You got me beat by about a week then."
Reinholdt drinks some milk! Yummy milk! His tail swishes happily as he does so. Cause he has one.

[FireFox]

Tony is hooked up with the IVs, but has a fever of about 103 degrees Fahrenheit.

[horngeek]

Brianna enters! "...bloody hell. What happened to him?

Anything I can help with?"

She's left her spear elsewhere. But her amulet's on her.

[TechnoScrabble]

[Kitchen]

"You got me beat by about a week then."
Reinholdt drinks some milk! Yummy milk! His tail swishes happily as he does so. Cause he has one.

"Huh," Ember can't think of anything to say. She watches the tail curiously.

[Reinholdt]

[Kitchen]

*twitch twitch*
Tail moves!
She could always ask about his cat form. Cause, you know... kitty.

"So what do you like to do besides throw interesting parties?"

[TechnoScrabble]

[Kitchen]
"Nothing, really. I'm a goddess, but nobody worships me any more. Well, only a few do," Ember smiles knowingly at Reinholdt.

[Reinholdt]

[Kitchen]

Reinholdt blushes a bit.
"Oh... umm... well... yeah." He scratches his head, embarrassed. "Guess I should pray more often to you huh?" Keep her nice and strong.

[TechnoScrabble]

[Kitchen]
"Not if you don't want to, but it's appreciated," Ember teases.

[Reinholdt]

[Kitchen]

Reinholdt's blush deepens a bit more. "Well it's a worthwhile prayer anyways, so I really see no reason not to."
He looks around the room for some conversation escape topic, but sees nothing.

[TechnoScrabble]

[Kitchen]
"You said there's another you. What's he like?" Ember suddenly feels bad for making FHR uncomfortable.

[Reinholdt]

[Kitchen]

Meh. Don't feel too worried about it. He's just not sure how he feels knowing someone can actually hear those prayers. It can be unsettling at first, but I imagine it'll be comforting later.

"Oh. He's a grumpy jerk. You wouldn't like him at all. You know it's him by this sniper rifle he carries everywhere. He sounds like me too."

[TechnoScrabble]

[Kitchen]

Meh. Don't feel too worried about it. He's just not sure how he feels knowing someone can actually hear those prayers. It can be unsettling at first, but I imagine it'll be comforting later.

"Oh. He's a grumpy jerk. You wouldn't like him at all. You know it's him by this sniper rifle he carries everywhere. He sounds like me too."

"You don't sound like a grumpy jerk with a gun to me," Ember downs the last of her meal.

[Reinholdt]

[Kitchen]

"Like I said, I'm from a complete alternate dimension and timeline. I don't actually belong here. He does. I just feel bad for everyone else that it's that way. Really. He's an absolute bastard. I can't pity him."

[TechnoScrabble]

[Kitchen]
Ember nods and puts her dirty dishes away.
"So... what ARE you doing at GLOG?"