Cave of Being
Gabriell stares at the ground, waiting to be released.
Dave's Free Clinic
Dave looks Clarissa dead in the eye and raised his hand. "No."
He counters the spell, keeping him non-pregnant.
"Now I'm going to ask nicely once more, get on the table so we can deliver our children!"
Dave's had more difficult patients before. He knows how to deal with this kind of nonsense!
The Lady and Krystal
The Lady kinda slumps and tries to lean on Krystal, the impact of her situation fully hitting her.
"I'm all alone...in the entire multiverse, I'm what's left of the Time Lords..."
And then she began to cry.
"I think we'll want to go to Dana's tomorrow. I don't think any of us should be seen in public without a bath and a change of clothes." Luckily he anticipated enough to bring fresh clothes for himself and the kids for getting home, though he doesn't know if this place has a bathtub anywhere. He'll probably have to just mop them down with a soapy cloth.
The kids play kickball in the bowling lanes, inventing rules as they go. Poor ghost kitty is not getting any more attention.
Whatever. Fine! :smallmad. It's not like it wants their attention or anything. "Mrow."
It curls over the hand vent and seems to go to sleep.
Justin looks down at his jumpsuit. That's probably going to need a laundromat, and he probably needs to wash up. He hasn't told the Applehils yet, but he has a date further in the timeline today. "Yeah." Brand's right on this one.
No bathtub, though. Brand's gonna have to do the rag thing.
Pirate Justin avatar by myself. Emmi avatar by Gulaghar, Much Thanks!
"Don't doubt me. I am perfectly capable of disappearing, finding a fairy ring, going back to my home, and living there. But let's ignore that for a second. Why do you think that I could help you get your powers back? I mean, I could help you do a lot of things, but what amazing leap of logic makes you think that I could give you powers?"
"Do you even know who I am? I don't think we've met."
"I can doubt you as much as I want silly girl." Libra replies. "But that's not the point though, see what I need you for is to kill someone. Or at least make that person give and/or share her powers with me. Oh and I'm Libra you should remember that name." The former oni says with a nod.
Libra, huh? Okay. Fine. If this Libra wants to try and use Psycho as a pawn, she can TRY.
"Let me think. Tell me how to find them, but don't get to her yourself. Don't want to make them nervous. Don't try and spy on me when I meet them, that goes horribly wrong in my experience. Now then, what else is there? Oh. Right. Let me finish my nap first. Also, give me a reason to care. Why would I help you?"
"Pah! I don't try to pick on victims weaker then myself like you do." Err... isn't that what you have been doing all along? "I'm going for the big ones, which is a true oni in the form of a young girl! Wouldn't that... be like a true challenge for you or something? So far you have just been playing around with mortals that wouldn't even able to touch you but I'm giving you something more here. Plus if this gives me my powers back, I'll grant you whatever you want. You can just wish away and I would be able to grant all of them."
"Uh, I haven't figured out that part of the plan yet. But since you believe you're so smart, why don't you figure out that huh? Her name is uh... well! I think you know that girl called... okay, fine! The only name I know is Mintbalm, she should known the name of the girl that I can't remember that protected the target and therefore must know where she is. Since they are friends and all." Libra explains.
Vriveka shows not an ounce of this internal reaction. "Okay, okay, I'll look into it after my nap. But don't expect anything too fast, and don't follow me around because that's creepy. In the mean time you need to get a job and new clothes and a shower and all those human things. Night."
A girl is walking down a street. Cobblestone path and brick buildings... it's a bit older architecture than most of the city.
The girl has slightly wavy blonde hair, rather plain clothes, and kind of a distant look. She's so distracted that she might run into someone...
...such as the Highly Visible Ninja who just turned the corner directly into the girl's path. Wearing a modestly tight black outfit, twin katanas, and a two-tone brown-framed-with-white hairstyle, Lucy, continuity having spindled so the tournament is over and heading in the direction of the rumoured tavern to drink (and possibly curtain) away her first-round loss, doesn't see the other either in time to avoid a collision!
Gerri is quiet for a moment, and then starts speaking "No, I'm not some kid. I'm old enough to not do stupid things." Gerri begins shaking a little bit. "Okay, maybe I'm not the most mature, but I'm not some teenage idiot. I don't need constant supervision or I'll hurt myself." Oh dear, now she's crying.
Krystal allows the Lady to lean on her as much as she needs to. She kinda expected this to happen.
She'll go to wrap an arm around her shoulders to comfort her.
Hey...you might be the last Time Lord, but you're not alone.
The Lady and Krystal
Krystal may very well find that The Lady is now hugging her.
Krystal's on the hug train now.
And the hug train don't make no stops.
"The only person I have is...you. And I barely know you."
"But I guess you're nice." she said with a sniffle.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know," Lucy says, genuinely apologetically and with feeling. She holds the hug for a moment before letting go. "So, um...start over, maybe?" she asks, trying to smile encouragingly.
Krystal doesn't mind the hugging. Especially since it seems the Lady is in desperate need of it. If the Lady brushes against Krystal's short hair, she might find that uncomfortable. It is pretty stiff.
At the last comment, Krystal chuckles a little. Thanks. You seem pretty nice yourself.
And don't worry. You'll be making friends here before you know it.
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Quotes and goodies:
It was like The Lord of the Rings and All My Children had a baby with Macho Man Randy Savage and a Whac-A-Mole machine. - Bob the Skull
This is less like tingling, and more like horrible pain! - Ironman