[Nexus] Home 6: Jiggity Jig

[The Bushranger]

Phil's

She'll find his body still returns about half of the force of each touch.
"I gotta ask, do you complement everyone like this?" Phil jokes.

Erin grins, shaking her head.
"Nope. Just the really hot ones."
And she winks at Phil, before trying to deliver a pinch, to see what happens then!

[TechnoScrabble]

Phil's



Erin grins, shaking her head.
"Nope. Just the really hot ones."
And she winks at Phil, before trying to deliver a pinch, to see what happens then!

Phil's flesh doesn't return the force this time.
"Yep, I fixed that. I've got a little supercomputer running up in here now, rehabilitation's easy," Phil taps his forehead.

[The Bushranger]

Phil's

Erin tries again. Just to be sure. *nod*
"Oh, so you're rehabilitated now?" she asks teasingly.

[TechnoScrabble]

Phil's

And again, since it's not a harmful touch, the force isn't returned.
"Not entirely. If you haven't noticed, I'm still having trouble walking without crushing the floor."
Indeed, Phil's little trail of floor-based destruction is being repaired by robots as he walks.

[The Bushranger]

[Phil's]

Erin gives Phil a saucy grin.
"What, you left out the ability to levitate yourself?"

[Halae]

[Hotel - Fettina's Suite]

Presumably, the whole cast of oddness arrives here - Evan, Kirk, Fettina, and ... the sorceress previously known as Feia. There might have been a stop along the way to pick up drinks or something.

Inside the apartment it looks like it normally does, with one very large exception. In the kitchen, on what appears to be a flat cart like they use in warehouses, is a giant... well, it looks like a turkey, though a turkey large enough for someone to climb inside is pretty crazy. It's completely prepared for a meal, and in what appears to be an oil drum (One that's clean, thankfully) next to it is a whole lot of stuffing. There also appears to be a trio of massive salad bowls, sweet potatoes, and... are those doughnuts?

"Like I said, I went a bit crazy with the cooking." Evan says, being bashful about the food he made

[Murkus]

Hotel - Fettina's Suite

Forgot I'm not subscribed here. >.>

"How'd you... how did you cook that monster?" Tina asks, clearly astounded by the feast.

[Chaotic Bob]

[Hotel - Fettina's Suite]

Feia will be somewhere behind Kirk in this procession, possibly with their acquired drinks drifting around behind her.
"I imagine there will be a degree of leftovers here."

[TechnoScrabble]

[Phil's]

Erin gives Phil a saucy grin.
"What, you left out the ability to levitate yourself?"

"No no, radio plasma jets were a must have, but one must learn to walk before they learn to fly," Phil wags his finger.

[The Bushranger]

[Phil's]

"Pffft. Lame!" Erin grins...then lifts off the ground into the air, hovering in front of Phil with her arms crossed and a smirk on her face.

[TechnoScrabble]

Phil's

Phil narrows his eyes and Sigwhite groans.
"Oh, here we go!"
Some of the strange black 'plug in thingies' on Phil's back and legs extend small ball bearings with glowing holes. The bearings swivel to point the holes downward, and small floating metal washers extend from the holes. There's a deep hum and Phil lifts shakily upwards.
"Happy now?"

[The Bushranger]

[Phil's]

"Not so lame. But you still need to learn to fly without the magitech, just the magic."
Erin sticks her tongue out teasingly, then tries to fly closer and tweak Phil's nose!

[TechnoScrabble]

[Phil's]

"Not so lame. But you still need to learn to fly without the magitech, just the magic."
Erin sticks her tongue out teasingly, then tries to fly closer and tweak Phil's nose!

Phil's

"Actually, no magic involved with this one," Phil says, ignoring the nose tweak.

[The Bushranger]

[Phil's]

"...OK, you get a pass then," Erin says with a grin.

[TechnoScrabble]

Phil's

"I was unaware I was still in school," Phil grins and hovers about, bumping into a few errant tables and neatly stacked piles of scrap and half-finished robots and whatnot as he gets the hang of the radio plasma jets.

[The Bushranger]

[Phil's]

"Maybe I should go change into a teacher's uniform?" Erin suggests, as she watches Phil earn his wings! "That might help you be more aware."

[Gullara]

[Hotel - Fettina's Suite]

((>.> *suddenly appears*))

Kirk looks at the mass of food with some surprise. He's still in a rather bad mood perhaps unsurprisingly. "Leftovers is right."

[Halae]

[Hotel - Fettina's Suite]

"I cooked it with hellfire. Roasts big things fast and leaves a nice and tangy aftertaste. Like woodsmoke that tastes like orange punch." He shrugs, "we'd all best take seats. I'll grab some plates and the like so we can eat... and maybe wheel the thing a bit closer to the table."

and he'll go to do just that. He'll grab some plates from the cupboard and begin distributing them around the table. He very carefully decides to place everybody along the sides, so that no-one is at the head or the foot. Kirk didn't seem to like Alice, so he's avoiding that confrontation.

Also, the alcohol Evan would have suggested in their stopover was rum. It's his favorite.

[Chaotic Bob]

[Hotel - Fettina's Suite]

And so rum it is.
Alice seems in the mood to humor Evan here, to a degree.
Wonder why?

She'll politely sit not-next to Kirk, to allow that spot for his darling little Tina, opting for across the table.
All the better to smile at him, without have to turn her head annoyingly.
Perhaps Evan will suggest it himself, either works.
"Take your time."

[Murkus]

Hotel - Fettina's Suite

Tina steps further into the posh apartment and heads towards the kitchen, clearly amused by the girth of the meal.

"I hope you've got a knife big enough for this." She says through the small compartment window, pouring a rum n' coke.

[Gullara]

[Hotel - Fettina's Suite]

Oh that bastard. Kirk barely stops himself from glowering at Evan. Rum. Of all drinks to get. Kirk's favorite and he can't have it. Nope. Kirk is not happy at all.

At least Evan hasn't caught onto Kirk disliking him as well. It's just petty really, but Kirk is in no mood to think rationally.

The drow takes a seat, eyeing the food some more. His fingers drum restlessly on the table.

[Halae]

[Hotel - Fettina's Suite]

Evan says to Fettina, "No worries on that!" and after a brief moment of concentration, the shadows in the room will coalesce into a blade - It's heavily serrated, much like a bread knife, except it's about as large as his arm. He sets about carving of pieces of the hulking reptile and handing them out.

Not sure if I mentioned it, but to elaborate on the confusion of what the specific creature it is that Evan cooked - it's a Wyvern. He'll slap down slabs of meat the lengthof a person's forearm to each of them and for himself, and say, "I don't expect you to eat all of that. Just try it out and tell me if you like it or not. Don't eat it if you don't" However, the meat will taste like oranges and bacon at the same time. It's cooked amazingly well.

And then he goes about serving the rest of the meal, including the massive amount of stuffing, though he leaves the doughnuts for desert. If any of them are still hungry for desert

[Chaotic Bob]

[Hotel - Fettina's Suite]

Feia will take the liberty of pouring and distributing drinks, even going so far as to place one in front of Kirk with a little wink.
She makes one for herself, although she doesn't intend to actually touch it.

Which is covered by calmly working on this giant slab of meat.
"Thank you, Evan."
Oranges...not quite what one would expect from meat.
But she keeps that eyebrow of hers from raising up here.

[Murkus]

Hotel - Fettina's Suite

Tina doesn't seem to like that Kirk's so restless and cranky, but she can't help it much right now. So she just sits with her drink in hand and grins as the food is distributed, clearly impressed by Evan's magic. I wonder if Kirk's the jealous sort. "Yes, thanks. Now I'm not usually fond of fruity meats, but..." The platinum girl carves a piece and eats it. "Not bad. Great, in fact." She goes to eat more. If no one else breaks into conversation, she'll likely say something next post.

[Gullara]

[Hotel - Fettina's Suite]

Kirk gives Feia a death glare when the drink is placed in front of him. If there was ever a time he wishes he'd spontaneously develop the ability to shoot lasers from his eyes, it's now.

Kirk grudgingly enjoys his meal. Very grudgingly. He really wishes it never tasted good. Though it does serve a good function. If he keep filling his mouth he won't have to talk.

And I happen to know if Kirk is the jealous type or not. >.>

[Halae]

[Hotel - Fettina's Suite]

Evan is a surprisingly big eater for such a skinny guy, and, unless someone stops him, will devour the entire slab of meat he got for himself, along with all the other food he dished out to himself. He's a bit too busy stuffing his face to really start a conversation. However, he gives Kirk a look when he realizes the drow hasn't touched the rum, and makes a motion regarding it, almost as if to say, 'aren't you going to drink that?'

Also, the whole devouring his meal thing will take some time. The next few posts will be made well before he's done.

[TechnoScrabble]

[Phil's]

"Maybe I should go change into a teacher's uniform?" Erin suggests, as she watches Phil earn his wings! "That might help you be more aware."

"Yeah, Phillip, you don't need me anymore, I'll be flying back to the bar," Sigwhite turns into a dragon, flies up to one of the larger windows near the ceiling of the warehouse, pushes it open, and flies on out, Phil calling after him, "Right then, see you later, you old grouch!"

Phil then turns back to Erin.
"You just love teasing me, don't you?"

[Project_Mayhem]

[Private Beach]

The portal from the undersea club opens, as Raz, and presumably Morgana step through.

The beach is a stereotypical island paradise. A few deckchairs lay abandoned on the shore. Higher up, under the shade of palm trees, is a bar under a canvas tent covering. The sun is low in the horizon, and begining to turn a deep purpley colour.

Not, I suspect, that Morgana cares about any of this

[Gullara]

[Private Beach]

Morgana is definitely interested in the beach. In no way is she solely focused on her vict-

*cough*

Morgana saunters toward the water, hips swaying seductively as she slowly sheds her dress. She makes a show of it for Raz. That done, she stops and sprawls out on her back, beckoning Raz to join her.

[Chaotic Bob]

[Hotel - Fettina's Suite]

Slice slice, eat. Slice slice eat.
Feia remains rather methodical with her consumption.
Fairly quiet, observing the other three eaters, for the moment.
Interestingly, she seems fully capable of putting down the entire slab of meat without particularly slowing either, despite her rather slight frame.

Quiet dinners are so awkward.