Gravybucket

Dami gets a new glass of water and heads to the back.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "I'm not adverse to getting a little bitey, but I prefer to be the receiver."

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "And hello..."

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: ".......Steven."

Sullivan Atlas looks at Dami.

[Say] Theran Slate: "Steven?"

Dami finger waves.

[Say] Morrhan Aday: Hey. *Eyes Dami*

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "I really am coming up with a new name to call - her, each time."

[Say] Theran Slate: "Oh"

[Say] Dami: "It seems to be Sulli's thing now."

[Say] Morrhan Aday: I like this better than y'neck't'toe dress. Y'look good.

Dami sips on her water. "Do you?"

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Fernando here made a bit of a faux pas implicating I'm not truly a man myself earlier. In return I'm foregoing using the person's real names again."

Dami just smiles, pinky waving.

[Say] Theran Slate: "What else would you be, a llama?"

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "You'd have to ask the ass who made the implications, I'm sure."

[Say] Dami: "Oh yes. A very cute llama."

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Gravybucket's also laboring under some presumption I wasn't and don't continue to be upset."

[Say] Morrhan Aday: Yep. Looks hot.

[Say] Theran Slate: "Oh. Uh.. alright"

Dami leans on Morrhan's shoulder. "Oh hush Sulli. I was seeing things. Maybe I was feeling a second wave coming on."

Sullivan Atlas raises a brow.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Should we leave to let you two get to your snotty fluey fuckin'?"

[Say] Theran Slate: "Their.. what?"

[Say] Dami: "I took some medicine. I need to restock up."

[Say] Theran Slate: "Was that an actual statement?"

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Oh, she's been dribbling humors from her various orifices all day and whinging to everyone in earshot about it."

[Say] Theran Slate: "Well that's a little more than I needed to know"

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Isn't it? It was more than any of us ever needed to know, but here we are."

[Say] Dami: "I got a little sick last night and have a bit of a cold, geeze."

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "She spent all day complaining about it until a ripe dick wandered back into the establishment unclaimed, and -suddenly- was the decision to medicate."

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Coincidence? Hmmm."

[Say] Theran Slate: "Could be, yeah"

Dami rolls her eyes, which is hard to tell cause of them being all gold.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "It just means Robertinotette can say later, 'Oh baby, is it hot in here, or is it just my fever coming back?'"

Dami giggles. "You know that's not a bad pick up line."

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "You're welcome."

[Say] Theran Slate: "Is that even a name?"

Dami shrugs.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Is it now!"

[Say] Calathes: Evening to you lot

Baivenia of Eberron Looks to Sullivan then Theran and Dami and Morrhan.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Hello there. Who might you be?"

[Say] Calathes: I'm Calathes -- May I join you? I'm in need of some friendship

Dami pinky waves at the pair.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Of course."

Calathes bows his head quickly in respect - "Thank you"

[Say] Dami: "Find yourself a spot Cal."

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Don't mind the tiefling. Ginger Boxers sometimes gets frisky in public places no matter how many times we hit her with a newspaper and firmly tell her 'no'."

Calathes sits by Morrhan Aday.

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "Do you know anything about the woman with the winged cat?"

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Yvonne?"
[Say] Theran Slate: "Aren't you supposed to spray them with water?"

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "Is that her name?"

[Say] Dami: "Hey. I've gone without it for a year. Don't blame me for being frisky."

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "I don't think I've ever had sex."

Calathes looks around awkwardly - "I only know a name, but little else besides her flying cat"

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Well, this is what spaying is for."

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "I suspect shes a vampire..."

[Say] Theran Slate: "You sound a little worryingly uncertain about that"

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Once they come home with a litter they just get the arse skyward in no time again..."

[Say] Calathes: (Quietly to himself) ... I haven't done it in a year either... damn

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Anyway, I don't know much about Yvonne except that... I don't know, she... owns a tressym and is dating a fellow named Braedden?"

Dami hisses. "Not my fault Cole's father left me."

[Say] Morrhan Aday: ... Did I just get called a ripe unclaimed dick? *Delayed reaction of doom*

[Say] Dami: "Or rather disappeared completely."

Dami snuggles up against. "It was Sulli."

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "How important is this person to the city I got in trouble for killing one with statis."

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "I rather not have to sit in a jail cell for a month."

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Uh."

Calathes sits quietly, listening to the conversation around him

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "This is bordering on what feels like accessory to a felony at this rate."

[Say] Theran Slate: "Yeah... I'm going to go ahead and leave before that feeling gets confirmed"

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "So I'm going to gently but firmly discourage murder and absolve myself."

Morrhan Aday eyes Sully

Baivenia of Eberron Frowns

Morrhan Aday but seems to accept the Dami snoogles for now

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "I'll try and keep an aye on her.

Baivenia of Eberron Would look disapointed.

Baivenia of Eberron Really wanted to slay it.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "...You do that."

[Say] Calathes: Well, don't do anything rash until you have all the evidence, obviously

[Say] Morrhan Aday: Hey, guy

[Say] Morrhan Aday: *Eyes Cal*

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "Okay then..."

[Say] Morrhan Aday: Who're you?

[Say] Calathes: Else, you'd be thrown in jail for a month, as you said

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "That was not a fun experiance.

[Say] Theran Slate: "Anyways, you all have fun"

Dami purrs, sipping from her glass.

[Say] Calathes: Wouldn't want that happening again, now, do you?

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "I do not..."

Baivenia of Eberron Shudders.

[Say] Morrhan Aday: See ya Theran

[Say] Calathes: (turns to Morrhan) - Just some person in need of friendship *chuckles wrily*

[Say] Morrhan Aday: ... Aw.

[Say] Morrhan Aday: Well the Mask's full'f friendship 'n whatever so.

[Say] Calathes: (turns back to Baivenia) Exactly

[Say] Morrhan Aday: Y'in the right place I guess.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Does the person have a name?"

Baivenia of Eberron Slaps a fly that tried to burrow in her skin.

[Say] Calathes: Either way, murder will get you at least a life sentence. Wouldn't wanna spend the rest of your life behind bars

[Say] Dami: "He said it. Calathes."

Baivenia of Eberron sits by Sullivan Atlas.

[Say] Calathes: Especially for a deathless- which means you're going to be there all eternity

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Oh. I was too busy stewing in pettiness and all that."

Baivenia of Eberron Rolls her eyes.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Sullivan Atlas, Seer of Oghma. Well met."

[Say] Calathes: Lest, of course, someone kills you

[Say] Dami: "And picking on me."

[Say] Morrhan Aday: ... So Sully. Would y'let me chain you up? *Well someone's either forward or really weird. Maybe both.*

Baivenia of Eberron Would tilt her head.

Sullivan Atlas smirks. "I just might."

Morrhan Aday nods as though Sully had just accepted invitation to a tea party

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Afraid you'd have to supply the chains. I don't keep a stock."

[Say] Calathes: It's a lose/lose for you if you commit this murder--... I'll stop dwelling

[Say] Morrhan Aday: Eh. Not hard t'find.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Good quality rope on the other hand..."

Dami moves to lay on Morrhan's lap.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "A household ought never go without."

[Say] Morrhan Aday: Drow make pretty good.. *Pauses, eyeing Dami*

[Say] Morrhan Aday: .. rope.

Morrhan Aday sits by Neverwinter Guard.

[Say] Morrhan Aday: What y'doin' Dam?

[Say] Dami: "Relaxing."

[Say] Morrhan Aday: .. Kay.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Keeping her eyes on the prize."

Morrhan Aday accepts this for now

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "And probably her nose, too."

Calathes snickers a little bit

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Really soaking in that ambience."

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "Well its the energy within me... It makes it hard for me to tolorate a negitive aligned undead.

Morrhan Aday looks from Sully to Dam at that..

Dami casts Drench on Sulli.

Sullivan Atlas jumps, and takes in a deep, slow breath, letting it out harshly through the nostrils.

Dami giggles.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "I've officially become sick of you tonight."

Baivenia of Eberron Smiles as she watches.

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "Sick of who me or her?"

[Say] Calathes: That's not very nice

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Dam."

[Say] Dami: "Oh come on. You're just a little wet."

Calathes forces awkward laughter at that remark

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Not as much as you are."

Morrhan Aday just looks back and forth between the potential hostility, trying to tell if it's in mirth or if Sully's actually getting ratted off

Dami sticks her tongue out.

Baivenia of Eberron Looks at the wet Sulliven.

Baivenia of Eberron Then looks at Dami

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "Hey thats not nice!"

Sullivan Atlas pulls out a wand from his satchel and taps it on his robes.

ayoki swiftsword stand silent wanting to speak but choose not to. the kitsune then take off her hood

Sullivan Atlas curses under his breath when the wand chooses now to misbehave thanks to a bad die roll in another window. It shoots a shower of sparks.

Morrhan Aday eyes Ayoki warily

Sullivan Atlas tries again, this time successfully getting it to Presti, and slowly works on drying himself off with the spell.

Baivenia of Eberron Looks at the fox woman.

Dami sighs, castin Presti for Sulli.

Calathes claps sarcastically - "Happy new year"

[Say] ayoki swiftsword: "whats....going on?"

[Say] Dami: "There, better?"

[Say] Calathes: Well, to put it lightly, two people are wet, and the other three are -- I don't know what they're feeling

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "A bit late there, but I suppose. And hello, ah... Miss."

Morrhan Aday sits quite still meanwhile, calmly passive and observing

Sullivan Atlas puts away the wand once his robes are dry.

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "Can you cast that on me too..."

Baivenia of Eberron Says to Dami

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "The Clean up spell not the drench."

[Say] ayoki swiftsword: "i'll...take that as sign to leave u  be...."

Dami wiggles on Morrhan's lap. "You mean Presti?"

ayoki swiftsword she seem somewhat bothered but leave none the less

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "Yes the Presti..."

Baivenia of Eberron Snickers.

Dami does as requested.

Baivenia of Eberron Her armor would look clean again and she would also be dry.

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "Thank you.."

Morrhan Aday both hands move lightly to Dami's waist but aside from that he still remains almost studiously still, playing the role of 'the couch' to perfection. His hands rest light against her waist.

Dami leans back and purrs softly.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "So Calathes. What's your favorite animal?"

[Say] Calathes: That's a tough one, if I'm to be honest

Morrhan Aday looks towards Cala quietly

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "You can narrow it down to top five if you need to."

[Say] Calathes: I'm stuck between eagles, bats, or rabbits

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "I'm not terribly concerned about the size of the data pool."

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Oh?"

[Say] Calathes: Mmhm

[Say] Duke silverarrow: "pardon me can i join...whatever this is?"

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "Its up to you..."

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Ah, yes... Duke was it? Feel free."

Calathes offers the spot next to me - Make yourself at home

Baivenia of Eberron Would be twiddling her thumbs.

[Say] Duke silverarrow: "its john actully but sure"

Sullivan Atlas looks at Calathes again. "So - why those three animals?"

Duke silverarrow summon a golden lion throne and sit on it

[Say] Calathes: As I was saying, eagles because of their regal, yet intimidating compusure - fabulous creatures, they are

[Say] Calathes: Bats because people get scared of them for some reason

[Say] Calathes: And rabbits just because they're cute and I had a rabbit when I was younger

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Depending on the bat, they can be quite cute."

[Say] Calathes: Not in swarms, no

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Like little foxes!"

Morrhan Aday seems to remain unusually quiet while Dam snuggles in

[Say] Calathes: To other people anyway

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "...Well, alright, I might not like a whole cloud of bats."

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "I like Parrots and I also like Doves and Swans."

[Say] Calathes: I mean - you'd be pretty scared too with a swarm of foxes by your feet

Sullivan Atlas laughs.

[Say] Dami: "What animals do you like, Morry?"

[Say] Calathes: Except these foxes can fly, which means they can also attack your face

[Say] Morrhan Aday: ... Like those li'l mongooses.

[Say] Calathes: You lot look like you wouldn't want your faces attacked, no?

Morrhan Aday much more decisively than last time at least

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "I like to think so, but a lot of people disagree on the attackability of my face."

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "I think your face is adorable."

[Say] Calathes: Well, bats don't care

[Say] Calathes: They'll fly and flutter about, not a care in the world where their claws may accidentally sink

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "Well I do care... even if I have to face swarms of them to defeat the vampires or other undead controling them."

Dami closes her eyes, snuggling and purring.

Sullivan Atlas looks at Baivenia's face and twists his mouth, biting his inner cheek as he has to make an effort not to make some commentary.

[Say] Calathes: That's another thing - the swarms can be used by powerful beings to just annoy the shit out of you

Baivenia of Eberron Would look very cute in a scary way.

Baivenia of Eberron Would smile at Sullivan.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "... Thank you, I try."

Calathes sprawls out on the couch since no one's taking the spot next to him

[Say] Duke silverarrow: "well i have to.....do something"

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "...Good luck?"

[Say] Calathes: k bye

[Say] Morrhan Aday: See ya

[Say] Calathes: ...Well, he contributed nothing to this...

Baivenia of Eberron Her eyes would turn for a moment to glow a bright goldish radiant color. As she lets the radiant energy from within come to the surface.

Morrhan Aday reaches up after a while to very carefully touch one of Dami's horns, acting on impulse

Baivenia of Eberron Conjours a ball of pure radiant energy in her hands and juggles it.

Calathes twiddles his thumbs

Sullivan Atlas leans away from the sudden conjuring of energy.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "Right. So. Other than Leidelejandro the Fifth, what does everyone here do for a living? Or for fun, either way."

Baivenia of Eberron Would dispell the energy.

[Say] Morrhan Aday: 's a tough crowd. *Eyes Sulli in amusement*

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "Eidelejandro the fifth?"

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "What, no. I said Biscuitcakes, didn't you hear me?"

Dami || Her horns are hard, nothing but solid bone. A horn cuff clings on one.

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "It's Hamstring's name, after all."

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "I'm basically a lone Death Guard and a healer."

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "Or you could call me a Doomguide. Because I do what they do."

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "Execpt I'm not a member of the Church.

[Say] Baivenia of Eberron: "Kelemvor.."

[Say] Sullivan Atlas: "I could probably not call you a Doomguide then."