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[Lost_Deep]

Silvery Ship

The silvery aliens enthusiastically tell her what they did in detail. Can she innately understand any language? If not, she won't be able to understand a word they say. They're saying a lot of words, though!

[Harnel]

[Silvery Ship]

Well, that depends. she was wearing an amulet in the shape of a man's face; did they take it off her? If so, then no, she cannot understand them. but if she still has it, she'll be able to understand them perfectly.

[Lost_Deep]

Silvery Ship

Yes, it is on her! As are her pants. As thus, she understands the language at all.

"After [study?] of your [reconfiguration?] capabilities, we [scientific][alteration?][scientific process][technobabble]..."

and that's about the extent of the detail she would get. They will go on for a long time on this. A perfect translation is not possible, even with magic.

[Harnel]

[Silvery Ship]

The changeling will attempt to get up off the table, her hand going back to its natural state, "So, what, it's a tool that works off of shapeshifting? Why did you do this in the first place?"

[Lost_Deep]

Silvery Ship

She does not appear to be restrained, and can stand up. The answer is given by the female, with great gusto: "SCIENCE!"

That's straightforward.

[Harnel]

[Silvery Ship]

The changeling shakes her head, and assumes the form she was in when the aliens saw her in the first place, "Look, weirdos, i don't like anybody screwing around with my body but me. So i want to get a concise answer from you; WHY?"

[The Bushranger]

Defelent's House

Originally Posted by Earl of Purple

"That was fun. Everybody needs to laugh every now and again; it's good for the soul. And being laughed at stops people from taking themselves too seriously, so don't worry Tracy." That last calms Tracy down quite a lot; she's much less nervous than she was not five minutes ago.

Also, Defelent's hugged from behind! He'd return it, but he can't reach very well.

"It is, indeed, the best medicine," Naethalee agrees, squirming rather pleasantly and chuckling.

[Earl of Purple]

Defelent's House

"Mentally, yes. If I'm wounded, though, I'll stick to the healing energies of my faith." Which tingle uncomfortably, but Dalachrech is an evil god and therefore His priests have a closer affinity to harming energy rather than healing energy.

[Lost_Deep]

Silvery Ship

The female blinks "Didn't she [hear?] that? Should we [declare?] it again?"

The male facepalms "No, she can't [comprehend?] us. Where's the [translate?]?"

"Last I knew, it was with the [no translation]..."They look at each other. "...It still is, isn't it?"

The female says something that comes through the translation as a low boop sound.

[Harnel]

[Silvery Ship]

"I can hear what you're saying," she pulls the amulet out of her shirt and waves it about a little, before putting it back, "What I mean is why the hell did you do all SCIENCE on me?"

[Lost_Deep]

Silvery Ship

They look at her oddly.

The female speaks first. "Science. All caps. Explanation point. ["this is the obvious thing"?]"

The male shakes his head. "Our [mental?] processes must be [apart?] To the point that Science is not a [motivate?] itself."

[Harnel]

[Silvery Ship]

She looks at the aliens flatly, "No, it generally isn't."

"Look, why don't you make advetisements? If people know about you, they might come to you instead of you having to steal people off the street." and then you can leave me alone!

[Lost_Deep]

Silvery Ship

The male and female look very confused. After a moment, the female speaks, "If we advertised, we would get [boring?]. And we need to [no translation] to finish the [objective?]"

[Harnel]

[Silvery Ship]

This is followed by another blank stare, and then a sigh, "Alright, where are we? I was supposed to meet someone at the mall, like, twenty minutes after you caught me."

[Lost_Deep]

Silvery Ship

"We are about [amount of time] away from the city. we picked you up about [amount of time] ago."

It just so happens that the second amount of time listed is about thirteen hours. She missed that appointment quite horribly.

"This way out, as soon as you want to go."

A door opens straight to the outside! It's dark out.

yep.

[Harnel]

[Silvery Ship]

The changeling girl shakes her hea and takes out her cellphone as she walks out of the ship, "Hi, Mary? It's Tabitha. I'm really sorry I didn't meet you at the mall, but there was a random encounter and I woke up inside a space ship. I'll see you soon though, I promise. Call me when you get this message."

And she walks off in the direction of inside.

[The Bushranger]

Defelent's House

Originally Posted by Earl of Purple

"Mentally, yes. If I'm wounded, though, I'll stick to the healing energies of my faith." Which tingle uncomfortably, but Dalachrech is an evil god and therefore His priests have a closer affinity to harming energy rather than healing energy.

"But what about tickle damage?" Naethalee drawls, with a grin on her face, as she squirms against him just a bit.

[Earl of Purple]

Defelent's House

"Oh, laughter's the best thing for that, too. Just about the only thing for that, really." Defelent tries to turn himself around so he's facing Naethalee. Though this might not be possible if Naethalee holds him just right.

Also, I recall Naethalee getting dressed earlier, so the squirming is through her clothes.

[The Bushranger]

Defelent's House

True. Not that she minds. And she does allow Defelent to turn around! As she grins cheerily.

[Earl of Purple]

Defelent's House

When he's turned around, Defelent smiles and hugs back. "You're still over-dressed for this party, Milady Nymiiria. Would you like me to assist you in changing this particular deficiency?" Regardless of whether or not she says yes, one hand will creep down her back until it rests on her rear, preferably under the clothes.

[The Bushranger]

Defelent's House

Naethalee chuckles, raising her arms and shaking her head with a grin.
"I don't mind...but I'd prefer if it was just you and me..."

[Earl of Purple]

Defelent's House

"Very well, but the possibilities... Tracy is a very gymnastic young lady. Ah, well. Tracy, leave us. Go to your chamber, and pick out what you'd like to wear." Defelent sounds slightly disappointed about the lack of Tracy, but it doesn't dampen his enthusiasm noticeably. Tracy, meanwhile, leaves as quickly as she can so there's no chance of Defelent changing his mind.

Defelent is rather good at quickly undressing ladies without damaging their clothes.

[The Bushranger]

Defelent's House

Naethalee chuckles softly, and decides not to address the subject of Tracy - instead addressing Defelent with her now-disrobed figure, which she shifts and poses to provide him with the best possible views of.

[Earl of Purple]

Defelent's House

It won't take too long for Defelent to stop looking and start touching, and from there to pulling the curtain.

[The Bushranger]

[Defelent's House]

Naethalee will help pull the curtain. Very enthuiastically. And keep it down until one or both of them can't stand it any longer.

[Earl of Purple]

Defelent's House

Defelent will help in trying to keep it down for as long as possible. He'll be very enthusiastic as far as that goes.

[The Bushranger]

Defelent's

But all good things must come to an end, and a very, very happy-looking Naethalee tries to catch her breath when it does!

[Earl of Purple]

Defelent's House

"Milady Nymiiria, performances like that make me want to sell my soul so I can continue for the rest of time." Unfortunately, Defelent has sworn his soul to Dalachrech and therefore it's no longer his to sell. He also is out of breath and exhausted.

[The Bushranger]

Defelent's House

"Mmmm, I'd be happy to accept. Payment is also accepted in kind, however."
'Nymiira' chuckles, managing to sit up weakly and shiver in happiness.

[Earl of Purple]

Defelent's House

"You mean you're ready for more?" Defelent's eyebrow quirks. He certainly isn't, though he'll likely try anyway.