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[Mee]

"As pleasant as it is to see you again, Civiron, would it be possible for you to move so that my wings aren't being crushed?", the paladin of Carrie (who's now wearing her holy symbol alongside Civvy's) asks, sounding pained.

((However, I must deadtime, likely for the rest of the night.

Edit:

Which version of that play is Orri reading? I believe there have been at least three or four in various games...))

"Uhhhh.
Sure!"
Civvy says, standing up and offering her a hand.

((Oblivion's, though I did edit it a bit.))

[The Bushranger]

And Adrin. And knowing both of them, shapeshifting and shadow magic likely were too.

The Chaosite forgoes a towel, instead simply shifting into a pillar of green flames for a moment, before going to help Patty dry off.

Patty happens to be already dry!
"Trade secret," she drawls with a wink.

[Beans]

My characters are around and stuffs.

[FireFox]

Toby reads the text, then looks at the angel. What. He looks back at the book. You're just messing with me, aren't you?


Other characters are available.

[Beans]

Sioda heads for the training room to get some more practice in; if anyone's there she might meet them.

[FireFox]

Hm... Sioda could run into Diane, another of the Shadow Fox mercenaries she has already met. Or she could see Samael tearing dummies apart with his twin short swords.

[Beans]

I guess... Samael!
She watches him, interested in his style.

[FireFox]

The silver-haired man's style is a whirlwind of furious, yet precise, death. He fights like he hates everything, including himself, and doesn't care if his aggressive moves leave an opening for a counterattack.

[Beans]

Sioda notes that before beginning her own training, forming a psionic shield and blade.

[FireFox]

After awhile, Samael stops to get a drink of water and wipe the sweat from his hands and face. He takes the opportunity to observe the psionic paladin.

[Beans]

She seems to use the psionic Skate power to great effect, keeping herself as mobile as possible while slicing and stabbing.

The training drone has a hard time keeping up with her, as is her intent.

[Lady Serpentine]

"Uhhhh.
Sure!"
Civvy says, standing up and offering her a hand.

((Oblivion's, though I did edit it a bit.))

Karyana smiles, and gratefully accepts the hand up; her feathers appear, now that they can be seen, to have ended up getting rather battered.

"So... If I might ask, why exactly is the kitchen taped off?"

Patty happens to be already dry!
"Trade secret," she drawls with a wink.

Adrin grins at her.

"Can I at least ask if it's normal magic or Angelican?"

[FireFox]

Hmm... Samael continues to watch, trying to figure out if Sioda is really good or has just practiced with that drone so much she merely looks good. In order to find out for sure, he throws his half-empty water bottle at her face the next time she's facing him.

((Posting will be slow as I'm spending most of the day cleaning...))

[Beans]

She is bonked in the face, and accidentally runs into the drone's chest. It shoves her to the ground, but she manages to block its next strike and get back to her feet; she decides to deal with the bottle-throwing pantsbutt later.

She focuses, manifesting a pair of additional blades that hover near her; the Aspect attacks the drone with increased ferocity.

[FireFox]

The silver-haired jerkface chuckles and continues to watch.

[Beans]

She executes a brutal takedown on the drone, deactivating it.

Panting, she glares at the silver-haired assbutt.
Your interference was not appreciated.

[FireFox]

I wanted to see how you'd react to an unexpected attack. He shrugs, absolutely unapologetic.

[Beans]

Well, you've seen it now.
I hope your curiosity is satisfied.

[Mee]

Toby reads the text, then looks at the angel. What. He looks back at the book. You're just messing with me, aren't you?

"Yes. Yes I am. Now please give me my book back."

Karyana smiles, and gratefully accepts the hand up; her feathers appear, now that they can be seen, to have ended up getting rather battered.

"So... If I might ask, why exactly is the kitchen taped off?"

"Because."
Civvy says, only BARELY managing to help Karya up.
"The ice is evil and eats people."

[FireFox]

Yeah. He shakes his head in disappointment. I thought this place had real warriors, not little girls playing pretend...


Tobias hands Ori the book back, but makes no indication of getting off her lap anytime soon.

[Mee]

Tobias hands Ori the book back, but makes no indication of getting off her lap anytime soon.

"Why thank you. You are so kind."
Ori says, fairly sarcastically as she puts the book back between the arm of her chair and her leg.

[Beans]

I'm sorry, I thought you were a man, but apparently I've run into an overgrown first-grader, judging by your insults.
Her jaw tightens.

[Lady Serpentine]

"Because."
Civvy says, only BARELY managing to help Karya up.
"The ice is evil and eats people."

Karyana blinks in surprise, frowning slightly.

"What ice? And who did it eat?"

[FireFox]

Anything for you, darling wife. Toby tries to kiss her cheek before standing.


Please, girl. It is obvious that you are no experienced fighter. But perhaps you can tell me who here has actually killed before.

[Beans]

Kynetegis, Aspect of Angela. Tobias. The Bushranger. A good percentage of the people here.
She shrugs.
Which is especially good if you decide to stop talking to me.

[FireFox]

Samael makes a noncommittal grunt and abruptly teleports out.

Other, less jerkface-y characters are available.

[The Bushranger]

Andy happens to still be blatting away on her bagpipes in the training room.

[Lady Serpentine]

((*Pokes BR to several posts up*))

Meanwhile, everyone but Adrin is around somewhere or other.

[InyutheBeatIs]

[IN THE FUTURE-PAST THOOOUSANDS OF YEARS AGO!!]

Okay, in all seriousness, Chris is indeed here.

[CMOTDibbler]

There appears to be a large stone statue of a vaugely humanoid shape standing in the middle of a hallway. Its got a metal helmet sitting on it's head, and appears to have a ballista strapped to its back. Someone could run into it.