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  14. <DrabberRogue> Jace sits in the common room, a bit of pink tinging his cheeks as he sets down his pen, having finished his entry on Malissa in his dia-...notebook.
  15. <Kioku> An omen of doom appears, the foreshadowing of the approach of a dark and malevolent presence... malevolent toward video game bosses, and dark in that her whole vision of the world is permanent pitch black. Aiko makes her careful way down the stairs.
  16. <Kioku> And the omen? Take a guess, and check whether any of the gaming consoles are on.
  17. <DrabberRogue> Jace's vision flicks up as he notices one of the consoles start up on its own. "Hello Aiko." He snaps his book shut, tucking it back into his coat as he addresses her without bothering to turn around.
  18. <Kioku> Aiko smirks. "One day, I'll turn it on from my room and play from there instead of coming down, just to mess with you. Look forward to it."
  19. <Kioku> She circles the room and drops herself into a chair, pulling off a backpack as she goes to set next to said chair.
  20. <DrabberRogue> Jace chuckles. "Oh dear, I'm gonna decide to monologue about my problems that day too..."
  21. <Kioku> "Then I'll remember to set something down here to record it all. Maybe a phone in the couch cushions?" \Too bad I don't get English well enough to lip read from the cameras... yet.\
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  42. -NickServ- kioku has been ghosted.
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  44. -NickServ- This nickname is registered. Please choose a different nickname, or identify via /msg NickServ identify <password>.
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  47. <DrabberRogue> Jace turns his attention to the currently off television. "So what game catches your interest today?"
  48. * EndPhone (EndPhone@e596-573-65-860.abhsia.telus.net) has joined
  49. <Kioku> Aiko shrugs. "Haven't decided yet. On the plus side, if I want something multiplayer, I don't have to drag you down from your room now though!" Is... is she serious? Her tone makes it /really/ hard to tell!
  50. <LipstickThespian> Slipping into her usual spot under the stairs, Katlyn's footsteps are quiet on the stairwell as she spins around the handrail to find her spot. She slips her bag off with ease and drops down to her usual haunt on the floor just out of sight. As she starts to dig through her bag she glances over into the common room. Always someone to watch these days, it felt nice. Setting her
  51. <LipstickThespian> sketchpad on her lap and adjusting the plaid skirt she was wearing today for some stupid reasons, she gazed at the two. After a minute of mindless staring she digs into her bag and slowly pulls out her camera.
  52. * UltimixRed (UltimixRed@nckhqv-206-267-648-216.mycingular.net) has joined
  53. <DrabberRogue> "Am I really your first choice for a co-op partner, I'm flattered." Jace's voice is teasing, and he gives her a smile even though she can't see it.
  54. <EndPhone> Malissa, currently at her natural height, slips down the stairs to see who's in the room. She feels like causing some mischief
  55. <Kioku> "Don't be too flattered, it just means you're someone I can stand, who happens to also be good." \And you seem like you wouldn't actually mind being dragged along for a game if I did do that.\
  56. <DrabberRogue> "Well, since I'm here all ready, wanna try continuing from where we left off on our hunt?" Jace gets up to grab a controller.
  57. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn stops moving in her little spot under the stairs as she notices the girl coming down the stairs. She'd watched her a few times before, walked by her in the halls, but never really observed her. For now she stays still and silent and watches.
  58. <EndPhone> ~Ohh, Jace. This could be fun if I play it right~ she takes a moment to figure out her best move
  59. <Kioku> "Sure, I could go for that." Aiko nods and leans back in her chair.
  60. <EndPhone> (Uh, she's tiny and at the Hughes point she can see the room from. no way either of them would notice eachother)
  61. <EndPhone> (highest*)
  62. <LipstickThespian> (sorry, '
  63. <LipstickThespian> natural height' didn't help me much)
  64. <Kioku> (Six inches.)
  65. <Kioku> (She's really short, even for a pixie. XD)
  66. <LipstickThespian> >void last katlyn move
  67. <EndPhone> (Not this type)
  68. <DrabberRogue> Jace puts the disk in the system and flicks the tv on as he heads back to his spot on the couch. "I finished off Rom after you left, hope you don't mind."
  69. <Kioku> Aiko shrugs almost invisibly. It's not terribly much to miss, at least.
  70. <EndPhone> Malissa decides to make the move. She puts her tongue between her lips as her eyes flash a dark green, before growing and hurrying down the stairs ~He'll look like quite the smitten kitten~ (If you want to resist
  71. <EndPhone> Jace, roll mental defence. Or just say she succeeded)
  72. <Kioku> Aiko tenses slightly. \Flier. And not Eira.\
  73. <DrabberRogue> !roll 4d3-8+4
  74. * TheTrueDice (TheTrueDic@276-698-715-8.cab.prima.net.ar) has joined
  75. <DrabberRogue> !roll 4d3-8+4
  76. <EndPhone> (she ran down the stairs...)
  77. <TheTrueDice> DrabberRogue: 8:12-8+4
  78. <EndPhone> 4d3-6
  79. <TheTrueDice> EndPhone: 3:9-6
  80. <Kioku> (She appeared out of nowhere from partway up the stairs, stepping on one without stepping on any of the ones before it)
  81. <EndPhone> (just making sure)
  82. <Kioku> (Teleporter or phaser were also options, but her intuition tells her 'pay attention to wind currents')
  83. <Kioku> (They all displace differently)
  84. <EndPhone> "Hello, Jace. Good to see you again" Malissa says as she hugs him from behind his seat
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  86. <DrabberRogue> "H-Hello...*ahem*...Malissa." Jace's tongue almost slips on her name, but he catches it pretty quickly.
  87. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn sits still as she watches the new girl rush over to Jace. There's a small pang of jealously and anger that flashes in the back of her mind as she watches this happen. And a little weirded out at the sudden appearance of the pixie girl. Some part of her freaked out that she doesn't have enough pictures of this girl already. Watching the three, she flicks the on switch on her
  88. <LipstickThespian> camera and glances down to watch the start up on the screen. She'd long ago turned off any sound it might make that wasn't mechanical.
  89. <EndPhone> ~Daw, it didn't work...~ "Why don't you introduce me to your /friend/" Malissa whispers into his ear, using the usual seductive tone
  90. <Kioku> \Light steps. Graceful movements. Definite female. Flirty tone. Appeared from nowhere and definitely not by phasing. Knows Jace.\ Aiko considers the facts, tilting her head as she feels something turn on nearby. \That's... camera? Yeah, definitely a camera. I knew I felt someone come down and slip over there earlier, didn't think much of it. I wonder what she's planning to do... maybe a reporter? Or just someone who likes
  91. <Kioku> having images to remember people by?\
  92. * Aurrunus (DrabberRog@38.89.i.js) has joined
  93. <Kioku> Aiko turns her head slightly toward the newly identified Malissa and Jace.
  94. * DrabberRogue has quit (Ping timeout: 240 seconds)
  95. * Aurrunus is now known as DrabberRogue
  96. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn checks to make sure the lense cap is off, then raises the camera up and looks through the view finder. Turning the zoom, she focuses on the three of them and starts snapping pictures. Digital storage is cheap, she can freely click away. After a while she zooms in on the new girl and starts to take more of her in particular.
  97. <DrabberRogue> Jace blushes a little at Malissa's tone. "This is Aiko. Aiko, this is Malissa."
  98. <Kioku> The chair is pretty much totally blocking Aiko from that angle, but as she mentally pokes at the camera to see what it's up to, she smiles slightly and shifts so that she's half-visible. After a bit, a bitmap of her face, all in greyscale and only showing what she can divine from her own sense of touch, appears on the camera's screen instead of whatever Katlyn is pointing at. The image waves to her and smirks, shaking its head before
  99. <Kioku> disappearing.
  100. <Kioku> Aiko snaps her head back over toward Jace when he speaks and nods. "I heard. Hi. Minami."
  101. <EndPhone> "Nice to meet you, Minami. I'm sure we'll get to know eachother /quite/ well" Looking at the blind target, she tries to make up for it with her voice as she goes over and shakes hands
  102. <LipstickThespian> As Katlyn pulls back the camera to watch the screen and look at her work. As she watches the, well, oddity appear and disappear on her screen her face goes white. She lowers the camera to her lap after a second before she starts to go through the pictures to try and find it again.
  103. <Kioku> Aiko didn't expect her hand to be taken! It's not a custom she participates in! She tries to wiggle out of Malissa's grasp as quickly as wouldn't be /too/ rude. "Ah... if you say so?" There's a still image of greyscale texture-based Aiko face in the camera's memory, of when she's got something between a smirk and a half-smile on, but her hand isn't up yet.
  104. <EndPhone> "I'm sure we will. Once you get to know me, you'll see there was no reason to doubt me" Although how Aiko will feel once she realizes a lot of that has to do with sleeping with her is a different matter. Malissa turns back to Jace, and in the process notices the girl under the stairs with a camera, and starts walking over "Thought you could slip under my radar, Eh?" she playfully exaggerates her Irish accent for emphasis
  105. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn runs her fingers gently over the image as a smile creeps onto her face. She enjoys it for more than a second, before she flicks back to the camera from the gallery and lifts it up again. Trying to re-capture that moment, or get a nice shot of Malissa's ass peeking out from under her dress. As the girl turns around she lowers the camera, her eyes looking up as she starts to
  106. <LipstickThespian> walk over. Suddenly a look of fear rolls onto her face at getting noticed.
  107. <DrabberRogue> Jace looks over his shoulder as Malissa identifies Katlyn. "Oh, hello Katlyn." He says jovially enough. ~How long has she been there?~
  108. <Kioku> \Katlyn? Does he know so many people? Well, now I have a name to go with her too. I wonder what she sounds like?\ Aiko slowly nods to Malissa, but it's more placatingly than agreeing.
  109. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn glances over at Jace, she's starting to feel ill. She didn't want to see him, well she did, a lot. More so being recognized in seeing him. Out of it she manages a small wave.
  110. <EndPhone> A predatory smile slowly creeps onto Make as she approached Katlyn, her every movement up played. Eventually, she is right there, and just when you think she's about to strike- "I'm Malissa. Nice to meet you, Katlyn. Were you taking photos of me?" She extends her hand, and says that last bit in a teasing tone, followed by her normal, infectious giggle.
  111. <EndPhone> onto Malissa's*
  112. <EndPhone> Malissa*
  113. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches her get close, a lump in her throat and a tension in her shoulders. She quickly turns her camera off, the picture of Malissa's backside flicking off the screen as she drops it to her lap. Hand wrapped around the strap and tugging it gently into the darkness between her crossed legs. She reaches up and takes the handshake, quick and loose, before she retreats it back
  114. <LipstickThespian> to her lap. Her head shakes in response to the question.
  115. <EndPhone> "No? That's a pity. I was wondering how long it'd take before someone tried secretly taking pictures of me. I hoped it would be someone as cute as you" Malissa says with a smile, slowly leaning in, wondering whether it'll be her eyes or her chest Katlyn gets stuck in.
  116. <Kioku> Aiko seems mostly confused at what might be going on over there, and twists slightly while leaning over the chair's armrest lazily to get a better angle to hear.
  117. <DrabberRogue> "Play nice Marissa~" Jace casts a teasing call at her over his shoulder, turning back to the screen to select his save file. ~She really does have more that one target, it appears I'm not the only one she wants to /play/ with.~
  118. <DrabberRogue> *Malissa
  119. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn shrinks against the wall as the girl leans in. Her eyes are wide and reflect the hear inside her as she stares at Malissa's eyes. Petrified, she's petrified by this girls flirting.
  120. <EndPhone> "Oh, no need to be scared. I won't bite... yet." Malissa giggles again, full of a playful malicious intent. She's pretty close to Katlyn's face, and her eyes continue their entrancing gaze
  121. <Kioku> Aiko frowns slightly and shifts in her seat further. That tone, the lack of response, it sounds uncomfortably like bullying...
  122. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn has leaned so far back against the wall, that at another inch away she slips and falls over to her side. She quickly scrambles and pulls herself up, scooting away on the floor.
  123. <DrabberRogue> Jace gives an annoyed sigh as he hears Katlyn fall. ~I almost forgot, she /is/ shy.~ He sets the controller down at his side, standing up and approaching Malissa from her blind spot, in any game of tag you can draw 'it' away if you seem more appetizing.
  124. <Kioku> Aiko's hand, meanwhile, snakes down toward her backpack...
  125. <EndPhone> Malissa grabs her arm, not gripping tight enough to stop Katlyn from forcing her way out, but enough that she can't get away while it's there "Oh? Am I making you nervous? well, I hope you can learn to relax around me. I'd /really/ like to get to know you better" Malissa is using her seductive and alluring tones to their fullest, and starts caressing Katlyn's arm with her free hand. Her goal right now is simply to stop her from r
  126. <EndPhone> running away
  127. <DrabberRogue> "Maliiissa~" Jace tries his own whisper-in-the ear approach as he gets behind Malissa. Trying to draw her attention with a soft, playful voice, though he's blushing madly as he isn't used to flirting. ~This better work...~
  128. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches her, feels herself get tucked. The tension in her arm is readily apparent. Still, she can't get away. Tucked back under the stairs as she is, a cute girl holding her arm and smiling as she looks at her. And that chest, that wonderful chest. She starts to sneak glances of the crevice as it dives into her dress. Her mouth hangs a little open as she watches her. Her
  129. <LipstickThespian> thighs rubbing together absent mindedly as she sits pinned down by enemy fire. Tights were a good choice today.
  130. <Kioku> The coppery-haired blind girl barely suppresses a shiver from the words across the room, even though they aren't directed at her. \I'm not quite sure whether that's alluring or creepy... or just both.\
  131. <EndPhone> Malissa ignores Jace. She was busy hunting a new prey. She's as close as she can get without making it difficult to look at her breasts "Now, why don't you tell me about yourself?" Most people in this position would absently say whatever they thought would keep her interested and close. It must suck being mute at that moment
  132. <DrabberRogue> Jace sighs in annoyance again, casting Katlyn a sympathetic look before withdrawing to come up with a different plan.
  133. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn just stares, a shiver running through her body that Malissa can feel. She searches around her to try and find someway out, but even Jace can't help her it seems. Her anxiety is killing her, and she starts to shut down from the pressure. Closing her eyes and silently whimpering.
  134. <DrabberRogue> Jace's look of sympathy turns to a look of concern as he sees Katlyn starting to shut down. "Malissa, that's enough." His voice is much firmer now.
  135. <Kioku> \It was probably meant to be alluring... or relaxing, in some odd way. Who knows? Maybe one of those weird hormone-driven crazies around here could tell... heh. I shouldn't think of them that way, some might get offended.\ Aiko swipes her cane and stands up, crossing the room, then leaning against the wall... but the wall lean doesn't last for long and she frowns, feeling a tremor through the surface. \Is she... crying?\ And now
  136. <Kioku> the girl looks furious, extending her cane and bringing it down with a loud *snap* against the floor. Not just the snap of metal on wood, but rather amplified by a small thunderclap as electricity sparks from the impact point.
  137. <Kioku> "Something tells me," she says quietly, "that you're coming on too strongly."
  138. <DrabberRogue> Jace glances back, startled at the thunderclap, but otherwise doesn't react much and turns back to Malissa. ~Interesting, that cane can produce electricity?...Or maybe its Aiko doing the charging...~
  139. <EndPhone> ~Well, I guess I /was/ coming on too strong. Was she really not taking pictures of me?~ Malissa gives her a very quick peck on the cheek -blink and you missed it- "Well, I see you're not ready. When you've decided the pictures aren't doing it, feel free to talk to the real thing" She backs off, going to sit on the chair nearest Jace. She looks a bit glum. ~I can't believe I failed on someone taking /pictures of me/! Am I losing m
  140. <DrabberRogue> Jace sighs again, this time in exasperation. "Perhaps being too forward /can/ be a flaw..." He remarks, positioning himself in the general center between the three girls.
  141. <EndPhone> Am I losing my touch?~
  142. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn slips back to the floor as the kiss hits her cheek. She feels like she's going to vomit. Holding her camera to her chest, laying under the stairs with her knees up, she ponders if now is a great time to die. The words aren't helping as they drip over her and set her thoughts on fire. Still, she has to try and commit that girl's looks to her memory. She can draw it later.
  143. <Kioku> Aiko kneels near Katlyn. "Are you okay? Do you need a moment?"
  144. <Kioku> \Check now, bleed off later.\
  145. <EndPhone> "I've never scared someone off before. At least, without being able to fix it in the same day. Then again, I'm not exactly used to this environment..." She once again has no bubbly or sexy tones in her voice. She tried to figure out what exactly went wrong
  146. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn opens her eyes and looks up at the blindfold girl. She nods her head quickly. As she looks though, her hands guide to her camera and she turns it on. Just a quick close up, a nice picture right here. She tries to tilt the camera in her lap to snap a few.
  147. <DrabberRogue> "Malissa, some people are so shy that they actively avoid social interaction, 'full speed ahead' isn't exactly the best solution for that kind person." Jace explains, a surprisingly stern tone in his voice.
  148. <Kioku> Aiko's lip twitches a little as she comes into the camera's view, but doesn't get out of the way. "Should I take that as a yes?" She can't see you nod, silly. \Come to think of it, I haven't heard her say anything at ally, yet.\
  149. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn lowers the camera back to her lap and turns it off. She nods her head again, her eyes resting on Aiko and trying to ignore the world beyond for the moment. At least she has something nice to look at.
  150. <EndPhone> "I guess I've never interacted with someone as shy as her. Katlyn, did I come on too strong? I can dial it back, if you'd like."
  151. <DrabberRogue> "Perhaps its best if you leave her be for now."
  152. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn doesn't answer. It's not like she didn't enjoy it in some way. Close enough to touch, such a soft touch.
  153. <EndPhone> Malissa pouts for a few moments "Okay..." Wow, not even going to hit on someone else? That must've thrown you off
  154. <EndPhone> her*
  155. <Kioku> "... I... umm... can't see, you know. If you're responding non-verbally."
  156. <Kioku> Aiko is /trying/ to ignore Malissa, but her mind is logging the words for later. When she doesn't have irritation to burn.
  157. <DrabberRogue> Jace smiles as he realizes a conundrum. "Ah...Aiko, she /can't/ respond verbally..."
  158. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn knows, she's watched Aiko enough to know that. She's watched her a lot when she actually gets out of her room. Thinking for a second, she reaches over and taps a finger on Aiko's thigh twice.
  159. <Kioku> "Ah..." Aiko responds to Jace, then twitches slightly at the tapping and smiles and pulls out a phone. "I appreciate the effort, but... type to me, perhaps?" She holds out the device toward Katlyn.
  160. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn looks at the phone. Staring at it. Could she have been chosen to receive one of the coveted Aiko-phones? No way, not her, she's not cool enough. It's too much of a tease, she reaches over and takes it from the Aiko. She's a teen girl, so it's quick for her to find a word processing app and start to type on it. "okay. sorry."
  161. <Kioku> Aiko shakes her head. "No need to be sorry. So are you... alright?" Even though this is all she says, the phone seems to type more itself, adding 'do you need to get away? Was she harrassing/bullying you?'
  162. <EndPhone> Malissa hopes for a yes. She's clearly a little shaken up by how this went
  163. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn holds the phone over her head as she lays there, answering with quick swipes over the screen. It's something to do with her hands and that's refreshing. "im alright. i am fine. dont blame her. its my fault. she is nice."
  164. <DrabberRogue> Jace steps away from all three girls and sits down on a chair to observe, ready to act as a mediator if anything goes sour. ~That got out of hand /way/ too quickly, Malissa doesn't seem to know how to hold back...~
  165. <EndPhone> Well, Jace is kinda right. There's a difference between knowing and being able, though. She continues to sit there, just kinda hoping things go well. She's recovering fast, though
  166. <Kioku> Aiko breathes a long sigh. More text appears. 'It isn't your fault. Don't blame yourself. You shouldn't have to feel uncomfortable, if... if that's how you felt.' \I hate victim-blaming... as if it isn't common enough outside of these situations...\ "Okay... if you're sure then, that you're alright. I'm going to go see if Bryce has his shooting range set up." Electricity crackles down her left arm and she stretches.
  167. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches the text pop up, and answers quickly. "okay. tell her i am okay. have an okay day. youre okay." She then offers the phone back to Aiko, but quickly taps it on her arm so she can know it's coming back.
  168. <Kioku> Aiko smiles slightly and nods, actually chuckling. "Have a better than okay day yourself," she says, accepting the phone back and putting it away. "You're pretty okay too, so I'm sure you deserve it." She stands up and turns toward Malissa and Jace. "She says she's alright, she's fine."
  169. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn finally pulls herself back up to sitting. Taking the time to adjust her clothing so it's not as tossed around as before. Her hands settle on the camera in her lap, still on from before. It's lens glancing around ever so slightly.
  170. <EndPhone> "You're okay? That's great." Malissa seems to have forgot she was sad, and looks at the camera with a hand on it "You know, if you want pictures of me, you only had to ask" She says in a flirty tone as she stands up and gets into position for a clean shot
  171. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn smiles a little, there's less pressure this way. Plus, any chance for more pictures. She holds the camera up and sights it through the lense. She starts to click picture after picture, growing her collection.
  172. <Kioku> Aiko lets out the faintest giggle at the picture taking, going over to get her backpack on... then going upstairs. She needs to retrieve her shoes before looking for Bryce.
  173. <EndPhone> Malissa gives a few poses for Katlyn to work with, making sure to leave an impression. She makes sure there's enough detail between those pictures to make a perfect 3d model, let alone an accurate picture
  174. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn finishes the round of pictures and sets the camera in her lap. She starts to review the pictures to see how they came out, giving Malissa a thumbs up.
  175. <EndPhone> "You know, I feel you deserve a little compensation for me making you feel uncomfortable. How about some pixie dust?"
  176. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn, having lived a different culture than Malissa looks a little weirded out by the question. She isn't exactly sure if Malissa is a narc trying to catch her in a sting, or if she's offering her a wonderful trip. To be safe, she shakes her head no.
  177. <EndPhone> "Oh? I'd expect anyone to jump at the chance. Actually, I might as well Save some for later. I find that there's no point holding it in" Malissa closes her eyes, and the blue liquid in her wings start draining, as if it were flowing the whole time and was no longer being supplied. Slowly, pixie dust starts to gather at the bottom of her wings
  178. <EndPhone> 4d3-8
  179. <TheTrueDice> EndPhone: 0:8-8
  180. <EndPhone> Unfortunately, it's not quite enough for a full dose. When Malissa looks over and sees this, she tsks a couple times "Not quite worth saving... I guess Jace is the luck recipient if you don't change your mind
  181. <EndPhone> "
  182. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn pushes herself back up against a wall and goes about sketching in her sketchpad, using the pictures on her camera as a reference. She seems to have gone back to her own world.
  183. <DrabberRogue> Jace averts his eyes for the duration of the picture taking, standing up to return to the game, and so missing the pixie dust production.
  184. <EndPhone> Seeing no reaction, Malissa walks close to Jace and flaps her wings once, all the dust neatly scattering on his body and being quickly absorbed. He feels a faint warm invigoration and luck hit him. He's probably suddenly doing just a bit better at the game now
  185. <DrabberRogue> Jace mangages
  186. <DrabberRogue> (...)
  187. <DrabberRogue> Jace manages to avoid an attack that he was sure would hit him, and begins dancing around the group of enemies he was fighting with seemingly no effort. He notes this change as he usually takes quite a few hits when he plays like that, minor things that he just doesn't have time to adjust for. However, he doesn't notice Malissa or the dust itself, as he's too focused on the game.
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  191. <EndPhone> "Malissa watches as he doesn't react to the dust at all. "You sure are doing well. You might even be a better gamer than I thought!" Malissa says with a giggle
  192. <DrabberRogue> "Its...interesting...I normally...get hit...a lot more when I do this." He says that last part with a deft parry followed by a critical attack.
  193. <EndPhone> "Well, maybe you're just getting lucky" She giggles more. ~He didn't even feel it! Priceless!~
  194. <DrabberRogue> "Perhaps..." Jace continues to the next room, a large hall that he had actually sat his character down in before playing Truth or Dare a couple nights ago. He seemed reluctant to proceed.
  195. <EndPhone> "I'm sure you can do this, Jace. Especially with my help~" She gives him a quick peck on the cheek, almost identical to what she gave Katlyn
  196. <DrabberRogue> Jace blushes heavily at the kiss, but decides to save and exit the game there. ~I want to fight all three of them at once this time around, but there's no way I
  197. <DrabberRogue> (Damnit!)
  198. <DrabberRogue> Jace blushes heavily at the kiss, but decides to save and exit the game there. ~I want to fight all three of them at once this time around, but there's no way I'll be able to focus with Malissa here.~ "I-I've actually uh...got some things I n-need to attend to..." He stands, grabbing his pen off the couch and returning it to his coat. ~Note to self, I can't lie very well after I've been kissed...~ He thinks as he waves to Malissa and makes
  199. <DrabberRogue> his way to the hall.
  200. <EndPhone> "Bye! I'll be waiting!" Surprisingly, she goes with bubbly instead of sultry. She waves, and blows him another kiss
  201. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn glances at the two talking for a bit, snapping a few candid pictures every now and then. Before glancing back to her sketchpad to work on some passion project.
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  203. <EndPhone> Malissa turns to Katlyn, and sits next to her, working hard to not come in physical contact "So, what're you drawing?"
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  205. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn shifts a little as Malissa comes over and sits next to her, glad to not be touching the girl. Cursing her chance to escape earlier being missed. She turns the sketchpad to be seen, and it looks like she's doing a landscape drawing of the school tucked onto the mountain from a distance.
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  207. <EndPhone> "Very nice. You know, I was almost expecting you to draw me. Maybe it's just my being full of myself, though. You must've worked hard to get so good at art"
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  209. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn lowers her head at the mention of drawing Malissa. She had, after she caught her coming to the school in the beginning. She shrugs her shoulders, you could call it hard work. Or maybe she just had an eye for it. It did eat up all her time.
  210. <EndPhone> "Well, you're certainly talented either way. I wish I could make something so beautiful" Does that count as irony? I'm honestly not sure..
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  212. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn continues to sketch out some trees as they 'talk' to each other. She answers with another shrug.
  213. <EndPhone> "You know, maybe you could teach me something about art some time. Or we could do something else beautiful" Damn it, she was doing so well at not touching her. At least it's only a hand on the shoulder, but that suggestive tone isn't helping...
  214. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn tenses again at the touch, but it came on more naturally this time. She doesn't dismiss it this time, but she does look over at Malissa with an odd glance. Turning away as she catches the revealing outfit she turns her sketchpad a couple of pages to find one with only a few outlines of people drawn on it. She writes off to the side so Malissa can read it, in a quick sharp
  215. <LipstickThespian> font: "okay. like what."
  216. <EndPhone> "Whatever you want. But I can think of a few things" Malissa says with a soft, flirty giggle.
  217. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn can't help but have a little bit of a blush as she stares at her sketch pad. In between talking she goes to fill in some of her half finished sketches. She goes back and underlines her previous sentence in response.
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  219. <EndPhone> "Well, I don't think you're comfortable enough for me to throw the ideas out yet. But maybe after we know eachother better. I know I'd like to get to know you /Very/ well." It's pretty clear by the seductive tone of voice what she means. There's something about it that you can't quite place that makes you want to just listen to her for hours
  220. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn sits there for a moment, staring at her sketchpad like it's an anchor keeping her from sinking into the floor. Her body looks a little uncomfortable, her free hand keeps tapping against the back of the sketchpad. "okay." she writes in response.
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  222. <EndPhone> "Did I go too far again? I'm sorry. You should be able to feel comfortable around me. your mistakes can only make you cuter" She lifted her hand from Katlyn. She was softly blushing, which made her look adorable, especially with that worried expression. It might even be enough to elicit a giggle...
  223. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn quickly writes down on her sheet, "its okay. you can keep it there. im sorry." She only steals a few glances at the girl, before she goes back to her page and her sketch work. Using the excuse of needing a to sharpen the pencil, she bends over and digs into her bag to grab a sharpener.
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  225. <EndPhone> "I just don't want to make you feel uncomfortable. And you don't have to try stealing glances, you can look at me as much as you want." Malissa walks her hand up Katlyn's arm gently, and then it marches across her shoulders, where she finally rested it, her arm in a position to be a nice neck pillow
  226. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn's skin jolts with each small touch, and the relief of her touching her jacket instead of skin is nice. She shakes her head, not wanting to actually stare at the girl for the chance of sharing a look. Instead she lets the arm drape around her, but she still leans forward over her sketchpad and continues to draw some people on her paper.
  227. <EndPhone> Malissa sits there, watching with interest, giving to occasionally compliment. After a short while, she decides to converse again "So, what else do you do for fun?"
  228. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn just sits there, content to be in her own world with the silence. Letting the girl stay close if only because she's torn in her wants. She slips off the drawing she's working on to write on the side. "dunno. i play guitar. skateboard sometimes. im boring. you?"
  229. <EndPhone> "That's not boring. Honestly, my only real hobby is pranking people. And that's just my nature, so in a way you can say I don't have any hobbies"
  230. <LipstickThespian> "okay. i bet you have more." Katlyn writes before taking a second to think, but she dismisses her thought and goes back to drawing.
  231. <EndPhone> "Well, I suppose talking with-" hitting on "-people counts. But everything else I pretty much do because it means being with others" and getting in their pants
  232. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn nods her head along as Malissa talks, she shifts and sits back so she is leaning against the wall and Malissa's arm. She pulls her legs up and rests her sketch pad on her black tight covered legs. As she listens she idly rubs her legs together, it feels nice, she feels nice.
  233. <EndPhone> Malissa doesn't comment on the leg rubbing "You know, I always had a thing for art; and beauty. It's so interesting" she whispers into Katlyn's ear. Something unspoken tells you that you were what she meant by beauty. Maybe it's the subtle arm movement, maybe it's the slight change in tone, maybe it's something else
  234. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn shrinks a little as she listens to Malissa. Her free hand gripping her thigh and squeezing it a bit to try and have something to hold on so she won't get knocked off the roller coaster. "i like art. i like pretty things." She manages to write out, her hand writing turning a little more bubbly.
  235. <EndPhone> "Well, there's certainly beauty and art in this room. And I think I know where the source is" Malissa leans a little closer. Katlyn would probably have to be looking to notice
  236. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn is only staring at the paper in front of her. She bites her lip, a tick she picked up from watching Wendy that seems to fit the situation. Her drawing has taken a turn and is now more light and slow than before.
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  241. <EndPhone> Malissa likes the look of her biting her lip, and leans further in, her head just barely off Katlyn. She really does like her "You know, I imagine we could learn a bit from eachother. You can teach me art, and I can teach you a bit about socialization or something. Or give you a supply of pixie dust"
  242. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn continues to rub her legs together in idle excitement as the girl stays so very close to her. "i havent partied in months." Katlyn writes on the sheet at the mention of pixie dust. "i dont know if i can teach art." She's stopped glancing at Malissa, scared of seeing her cute face and golden eyes.
  243. <EndPhone> "I don't picture you as the partying type. Of course, you can paint all kinds of beautiful pictures, can't you? And even if you can't really help me learn art, it'd still be nice to spend time with you" Malissa was trying to figure out exactly what made Katlyn so appealing. Was it the gimmick of being mute? Was it her beautiful drawings? Did she just look a lot better to her than she realized?
  244. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn shrugged her shoulders, lifting up Malissa's arm and renewing her interest in the casual embrace. "okay." she wrote, "i dont see why not. youre nice." For once she actually does steal a glance at Malissa, and stops as she sees how close she is. Stopping to enjoy the closeness, enjoy the girl's face. Caught in the magic of her looks, just as she'd feared. Her pencil quivers
  245. <LipstickThespian> on the paper.
  246. <EndPhone> "That's good to hear. But why is your hand shaking? Something wrong?" Malissa sounds a little worried and a little curious.
  247. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn turns away from Malissa, and back to her sketchpad. She sets her hand flat to hold the pencil down and still it. Taking a deep breath she tries to stop the small twitching.
  248. <EndPhone> Malissa's hand on the opposite side of her face starts rubbing up and down Katlyn's arm slowly. Gently. Alluringly.
  249. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn picks up the pencil and writes quickly. "sorry. i should go. sorry." She pulls her bag over and starts to put her camera away with a bit of haste.
  250. <EndPhone> "Where are you going? Or do you just need to get away from me? I'm fine with either, I know I might have come on too strong" ~how could you let yourself be drawn in and push too far again? This almost never happens!~
  251. <LipstickThespian> "sorry. i like you. sorry. please dont be mad." she writes on her pad. Ripping out the sheet to slide over to Malissa so she can read while she gets packed up. She puts everything away and reluctantly stands up from the gentle hold.
  252. <EndPhone> "I won't be mad. The offer still stands with the spending time and the art, Just find me" She says in her normal bubbliness. She Doesn't hold Katlyn longer than she lets her, but she clearly wouldn't mind more time.
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  254. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn takes a moment to tuck her sketchpad away into her bag. She pulls out her camera one more like and takes a step back, but reconsiders. She's quick, slipping down next to Malissa and right next to her. A hand reaching over to pull the arm back up around her shoulder. Holding the camera out in front of them she snaps a picture, a smile on her face that seems almost natural.
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  257. <EndPhone> Malissa goes back to her previous position. The look on her face is either trying to seduce her, or trying to express love for her. Hard to say. Either way, from the picture alone, it's hard to draw any conclusion that doesn't involve them dating
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  260. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn stands up after taking the picture, she glances at the small screen to review the shot. She's content, for something so quick it came out nicely. She'll print that one and hang it somewhere. She clicks a few of Malissa sitting on the ground and waves to her, before she turns and heads for the stairs.
  261. <EndPhone> Malissa gives her a wave and a wink. She then sits there for a few minutes, thinking over how to win over Katlyn
  262. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn rushes to her room and closes the door quickly behind her. She goes to dig out her laptop and the small photo printer she has stuck under some clothes. It's something she has to do, she needs something to look at. That girl was magical, she thought, as she started to look through the pictures.
  263. <EndPhone> There's something wrong with those pictures. You can't tell what it is, but they don't /quite/ capture her entrancing quality.
  264. <LipstickThespian> -Scene Snapped-
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  268. <SavanahHolland> Charlotte happily walks around the school hallways, it was always fun to just wander around with no real goal afterall. She appears to be wearing a pink poodle skirt, a white top tucked into the skirt with a little matching pink bow around her neck and on top of her blonde hair. She holds her little toy out to face the hallway, keeping its back to her chest as if she were touring the littl
  269. <SavanahHolland> e stuffed animal around the hallways, despite not even knowing where she was exactly herself.
  270. <FakemixRed> Claire isn't looking forward as she keeps walking straight into Charlotte's direction. "I wonder...why..." /Did master really need to make me borrow all the pepper shakers in the cafeteria?/ "Now no one...can flavor.." Claire sighs as she walks forward not really paying attention to her surroundings
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  273. <SavanahHolland> Charlotte notices the girl out of the corner of her eye comming far too close to bumping into her for comfort, quickly jumping to the side with a flustered face as she notices the girl "M- Claire?"
  274. <FakemixRed> "Charlotte?" Claire says nearly colliding with the stitched girl, she blushes and her head wings flap at her panic "Sorry! I...wasn't paying attention."
  275. <SavanahHolland> Charlotte blushes even more, her bow bouncing on her head as she takes another step back, moving her stuffed animal in front of her blush somewhat defensively "N-no it's fine! I- It was my f-fault for not noticing y-you sooner!"
  276. <FakemixRed> Claire waves her hand defensively "No!...it's my fault...for not noticing...You! Also....now no one....gets to season." /Claire that last part was unnecessary!/
  277. <SavanahHolland> Charlotte blinks at the demon girl for a moment, turning her little doll so it faces the ceiling and holding it like one would hold a baby "S-season?"
  278. <FakemixRed> "Don't...worry I promise...I'm returning the shakers....I don't really....have a use for...80 pepper shakers." Claire says with a nervous smile
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  280. <SavanahHolland> Charlotte.. blinks again, moving her arm from her little friend to adjust the pink bow around her neck. "W-why do you have so many?"
  281. <FakemixRed> "My...master ordered me...to steal...all the pepper shakers. All of them." Claire whispers hoping she won't get in trouble for this crap
  282. <SavanahHolland> Claire takes a deep breath, moving her kitty under her arm and picking up her skirt as she moves to look around Claire "When c-can you return them?" she says somewhat worriedly
  283. <FakemixRed> "Hopefully...at least tomorrow....eggs without pepper...don't taste very good." Claire says ashamed, drooping her head wings
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  285. <SavanahHolland> (*Charlotte)
  286. <SavanahHolland> Charlotte lets go of her pink poodle skirt "Do.. you need h-help with carrying them?" (Assuming she is actually holding the fucking shakers)
  287. <FakemixRed> Claire shakes her head and pats her skirt "It's fine....I'm only carrying....47 of them....Alert has...the rest." she makes sure none of them fell out of her skirt pockets when she nearly bumped into Charlotte
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  290. <SavanahHolland> - Scene Pause -
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  299. <JackieLegs> Jackie is currently laying on the couch in the common room with a manga over her face softly snoozing away, Olive is taking a cat nap on her stomach, They both seem to be rather disheveled
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  301. <SavanahHolland> Wendy slowlys walks into the room, wearing a dark cherry red sweater and a beige scarf, her hair looking a little undone, though a small brushthrough and retouch could save that with ease. She carries something in her arms, it looks to be a little ball of furry fire? It looks light blue in color, but Wendy at the moment wears a warm smile, noticing Jackie and not realising she's asleep jus
  302. <SavanahHolland> t yet "Hey" before Wendy quickly connects the dots, people don't read comics that way!
  303. <JackieLegs> Jackie continues to snooze away repositioning slightly when Wendy says Hey the manga slides off her face and falls open on the floor
  304. <SavanahHolland> Wendy lets her little Olive sized Neru jump out of her arms, Wendy then moving down to pick up the manga and looking at where Jackie left off with a little curiousity. Of course Neru being the little depressing scamp he is, jumps up to Jackie's stomach, he barely weights anything, but you can still feel it, then pawing at Olive with a somber blue flamd paw.
  305. <SavanahHolland> (*flamed)
  306. <JackieLegs> The manga has a double page spread of the people of the village hidden in the leaves anxiously awaiting Naruto after his fight with Pain, Jackie reaches her hand down and starts subconsciously petting what she thinks is Olive, Olive rolls onto his back and stretches he opens his eyes and quickly gets to his feet eying the new cat curiously
  307. <SavanahHolland> Wendy looks over the pages, a small curious smile comming on to her face. She assumed this was Manga, though she had never read it before. Setting down on the otherside of the couch for Jackie later and plopping down on the floor next to the couch that Jackie was sleeping on. Neru, he is well, completely made of flames, no eyes, or mouth, just flames that resembled a small Fennec Fox. It t
  308. <SavanahHolland> ilts it's little head at Olive, slowly approaching to paw at the fur beast once more in a glorious battle of the paws.
  309. <JackieLegs> Olive move toward the flame fox cautiously he paws at it. Jackie now petting Neru feels a warm but no discernible fur she slowly opens her eyes and looks down now seeing the flaming fox she places her hand on him again then brings it close to her face to check for burns "Ok this has to be a dream"
  310. <SavanahHolland> It certainly wasn't a dream, the little fox rubbing its face on your hand before Jackie removes it, looking slightly disappointed showing by its large ears drooping slightly. Wendy looking up to Jackie on the couch from her position on the floor with a small smile "You awake?"
  311. <JackieLegs> Jackie points to the small fire fox "Um that thing is cute as hell but im not going to burn to death am i?" Jackie has a mixed look of aww look at the cute fox and OMG im going to burn to death
  312. <SavanahHolland> Wendy blinks at Jackie for a moment "It hasn't burnt you to death yet, don't worry." she lets out a small laugh, despite her phrasing that perhaps would be worrying. It slowly moves closer, as its ears straighten back up, placing a paw on Jackie's cheek and keeping it there.
  313. <JackieLegs> Olive bats at the fire fox tail his paws seem to go right thru it and its starting to infuriate him, Jackie places her hand back on the fox and pets it "Does it have a name?"
  314. <SavanahHolland> Neru's little blue tail flicks softly at Olive's nose playfully, the little guy certainly enjoying the petting as it emits a slight warmth that makes you feel bubbly inside. Wendy looks down at the question "It does." she says, though unsure given by her signiture lip bite.
  315. <JackieLegs> Jackie looks at Wendy curiously "What is its name then? and why do you look so unsure? Is it not yours?" Jackie has about a million questions to ask but settles for these three for now still petting the fox enjoying the pleasant feeling , Olive has had enough and once the tail bops him on the nose he pounces towards it ready for a dual
  316. <SavanahHolland> Wendy really wasn't sure, she knew it, but at the same time she.. well.. didn't at all. It felt wrong to name them anything other than the one that knocked on her mind, but she didn't even know what that meant. "It's mine" she says with a small nervous laugh "I don't know his name, but at the same time I do? It's hard to explain.." The little fox phases through Olive from the pounce, now t
  317. <SavanahHolland> he size of a small kitten as it tries to run away down Jackie's legs, it's little paws probably ticklish.
  318. <JackieLegs> Olive being and agile ninja cat flips and lands on the arm rest a slightly annoyed look on his maw he kicks off the arm rest and chases after the Fox , Jackie can help but laugh at Olive and the Fox's ticklish paws "so if you dont know his name but do know it what do you think it is? and where did it come from?"
  319. <SavanahHolland> Wendy bites her bottom lip even more, she looks down even more unsure "Me..? He came from me?" she takes a deep breath "I just, don't know what it is, but something's telling me I do? I'm not sure." she shrugs slightly.
  320. <SavanahHolland> The blue fennec fox of flames, tries running faster, up and down Jackie's legs, the size of a kitten, running away from Olive.
  321. <EndPhone> Malissa comes in from outside. She looks around the room, taking a second to view the Firefox before brushing it aside. "Oh, look, a new person to meet. My name is Malissa" She says as she approaches Jackie with a handshake. She's wearing a dress that is moderately short at the bottom, and there's a decent view of her breasts.
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  323. <JackieLegs> Jackie between fits of laughter from Olive and the Fox running up and down her legs manages to sit up she looks at Wendy and then back at Malissa "Hi im Jackie" she reaches out a hand to shake then points to the cat chasing the Fox "And that's Olive"
  324. <SavanahHolland> She smiles slightly to Malissa, but it isn't much, the girl looking slightly nervous for some odd reason in the girl's presense. The fox then jumping into Wendy's arms from the couch, it's little arms flailing as she catches him in her arms, still the size of a kitten with adorable floppy little ears.
  325. <EndPhone> "Aw, cute kitty. And who's this adorable thing?" She points at the Firefox.
  326. <SavanahHolland> Another person that was asking for a name of some sort, and Wendy having no answers, and no way to answer "He doesn't have a name." she says somewhat unsure. It pokes out from her arms, staring at Malissa with eyes that weren't there, just blue flames.
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  328. <JackieLegs> Jackie looks at Wendy "So is he just a pet? or did you summon him with your ability's?" Jackie is curious to find out where this adorable creature came from
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  330. <EndPhone> "Well, we should give him a name. Maybe ask your friends for ideas and go with what you think is best, or make a bunch of names, or the other way around" Malissa goes over and tries to pet it, making sure it won't burn her first
  331. <SavanahHolland> Wendy shakes her head softly, still a obvious nervousness around Malissa. The fox tries to move away from the head petting, jumping out from Wendy's arms to then walk around Malissa in circles. "I can't, he has a name, but I don't know what it is.." her bites her lip even more, looking to Jackie "I guess I summon him? It just.. happens."
  332. <JackieLegs> Jackie looks at Wendy curiously "Hm i wonder if i might be able to interact with him considering my ability with animals"
  333. <EndPhone> Malissa picks up on the nerves coming from the animal and the Wendy "What's wrong? You seem distressed." Malissa gives a soft tone of concern
  334. <SavanahHolland> Wendy shrugs softly at Jackie "I don't even know if he.. counts as a animal.." she bites her lip a little more, trying to get rid of the nervousness that came along with being around Malissa. "Nothing's wrong."
  335. <JackieLegs> Jackie looks at Wendy with a smile on her face "Would you mind if i try?"
  336. <EndPhone> "If you say..." ~Should I? I don't really want her to say something too bad, plus it'd be easy to pin on me...~ Malissa sits down near her "Do you know why he's circling me?
  337. <EndPhone> "
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  339. <SavanahHolland> Wendy looks up at Jackie, blinking for a few times before smiling softly "Go ahead?" the fox continues circling Malissa, Wendy moving her gaze to her little pet. "I'm not really sure."
  340. <JackieLegs> Jackie try's to read the Fox but it seems to be a swirling mass of emotions no discernible thought pattern, Jackie looks up at Wendy "Hmmm well it doesn't have a consciousness per say but it seems to be a ball of emotions it seems like its worried and afraid of losing something"
  341. <SavanahHolland> Wendy is smacked in the face with a wall of good ole fashioned bluntness. Moving to quickly grab her fox from Malissa's feet and holding it tight. "I'm not worried though." It was a lie, but luckily not a obvious one.
  342. <EndPhone> "Worried of losing something? Circling me? And you summoned it? It can only mean one thing..." Malissa knew a thing or two about magical creatures, being a pixie and all.
  343. <SavanahHolland> Wendy blinks slowly at Malissa, holding her fox tighter as it tries to pop through, still facing Malissa.
  344. <JackieLegs> Jackie looks at Wendy and then points at Malissa "Why do i feel like what we think it means and what she thinks it means are different?"
  345. <EndPhone> "Wendy, you're afraid I, or at least someone, will steal Akemi?"
  346. <EndPhone> Malissa shows nothing but concern for her wellbeing. Especially since a sad target was never any fun
  347. <SavanahHolland> Wendy takes a sharp breath, what was with everyone being so damned blunt. She made sure to hold tightly to Neru in her arms, standing up slowly and shaking her head "no, I should probably get going." she says somewhat quietly, the fox in her arms going a shade darker of blue.
  348. <EndPhone> "There's no need to be afraid, Wendy. Akemi chose you as her girlfriend for a reason, and I'm sure it's a good one. I doubt she'll just run off" Malissa uses her most soothing voice, which works well with the entrancing quality it has.
  349. <JackieLegs> Jackie quickly wraps her arms around Wendy's waist and keeps her from running away "As Tactless as that was off her to say something is going on and i want to hear about it"
  350. <SavanahHolland> Wendy bites her bottom lip even more, trying to get out of the lock around her waist but just submitting. "Nothing's going on.." she says quietly.
  351. <EndPhone> "That's right. Even if you feel worried for your relationship, nothing's going on. There's no need to worry." Someone might her Malissa's voice and come to the conclusion she's trying to hypnotize Wendy
  352. <JackieLegs> Jackie looks at Wendy "I would be inclined to believe you normally but your biting thru your lower lip" Jackie and Wendy vanish before Malissa's eyes , Wendy and Jackie can still see each other Jackie moves Wendy into a seated position then looks at her and speaks in her mind "Is there anything I can do to help? and no she cannot see us right now"
  353. <EndPhone> Malissa looks confused at the vanishing act. "Well, that's a neat trick. Not very nice of you though." Malissa just goes to sit on the couch with a cute face of annoyance
  354. <SavanahHolland> Wendy sits down, the fox still in her arms as it curls up and flickers softly for a moment but keeps its form "There isn't anything you can do.." she says softly.
  355. <JackieLegs> Jackie looks at Olive and then back to Wendy she speaks into Wendy's mind once more "Would you like to re appear here or come with me to get some food?"
  356. <SavanahHolland> Wendy bites her lip even more, looking as if she were going to draw blood, then slowly standing up, her sweet Neru flickering out in full and leaving her as a small smile comes on her features. "We can get some food."
  357. <JackieLegs> Jackie stands and starts walking towards the exit making sure Wendy is close behind
  358. <SavanahHolland> Wendy follows close behind, the smile leaving her quickly, as she just goes to a almost default expression with a tinge of depression about her.
  359. <EndPhone> ~I'll need to get suitable payback later. But how should I go about it?~
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  375. <SavanahHolland> - Scene Worried -
  376. <SavanahHolland> Wendy appears to be wearing a forest green sweater, paired along with her beige scarf she almost constantly wore these days, and a pair of dark brown flats? Madness, Wendy only owns black ones! Oh well... She leaves her room slowly, sadly no fox yet in her company but it was fine. She wanted to find someone who would be best to ask, and really Jackie seemed out of the question now.. seeing
  377. <SavanahHolland> as her little pet.. well.. wasn't even a animal. She had decided on Aiko instead, having left her room and now in front of Aiko's doorway, knocking on it like she always had, three times.
  378. <Kioku> There is, strangly, a small crash from within the room, and a call. "J-just a minute!"
  379. <SavanahHolland> Wendy blinks quickly at the door, then jumps back at Aiko's words "S-sorry!" she says almost too quickly, she was probably getting Aiko at a bad time.
  380. <Kioku> A few moments later, a rather discheveled looking Aiko reaches the door and twitches her nose. As if the voice weren't enough to identify Wendy alone. She reaches out to grab Wendy's hand and pulls her into the room. "Hi! Sorry, just... give me a sec." Well, you can see the source of the crash. Remember her box of noodle bowls from home? It's been knocked over, and the contents are scattered all over the floor. Even though it
  381. <Kioku> was only half full before, that'll be terrible to re-organize by flavor, for her...
  382. <SavanahHolland> Wendy is pulled in the room, smelling much more strongly of vanilla than you last remembered. Stumbling in the room she looks over the mess, then kneeling down to help pick them up, somewhat trying to organize. "What happened?" she asks with a small smile, though she certainly sounds curious as well.
  383. <Kioku> Aiko kicks the door closed behind them and turns away. "I was trying to re-organize some... it didn't work out. The floor got too cluttered in that corner..." Well, it /is/ the corner that's pretty hard to get to without stepping over the futon, since the end of the bed half blocks it too.
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  386. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves to set down the ones she gathered up in her hands, trying to organize to the best of her ability after what Aiko said. She bites her bottom lip softly, but lets out a small nervous laugh "Mind if I help?"
  387. <Kioku> Aiko wobbles in place, then nods. "Yes, please..." she says, but it comes out more like a whisper.
  388. <SavanahHolland> Wendy smiles even more, her mood brightening in the company of the red headed blind girl. She then slowly moves to organise even more, working fast seeing how easy it was. "So how has your day been?" she asks with a small giggle, it was small talk, but she was actually curious.
  389. <Kioku> "Well, aside from this..." Aiko cracks a small smile. "I've been okay. Nnm, maybe even good. I've been getting a few things set up between people on the commissions net, and I have a lead on someone who might be able to help me learn something I've been hoping too since first meeting Warren."
  390. <Kioku> "What about you, how have you been?"
  391. <SavanahHolland> Wendy nods understandingly, her smile widening for a second before dying down at the question "I've been fine." she lies, she really hasn't been fine, but she's not just going to tell anyone that, Akemi may not have even fulling caught on to her slight depression that creeped on her everyday and everyhour. She continues piling up the noddles in each of their little flavor pile she was sort
  392. <SavanahHolland> ing them in. "Though, I came here because I wanted to ask some things of you.." 3
  393. <SavanahHolland> (ignore 3)
  394. <Kioku> Aiko's ear twitches and she frowns slightly, but says nothing. If she wants to say she's fine, that's her business... unless it becomes too much to bear. The little blind girl flops down on her futon and takes Wendy's arm. "If you want to talk, I'm here... sorry; what did you want to ask?"
  395. <SavanahHolland> Wendy smiles a little at the word, her work on the noodle cups mostly finished until she had lightly tossed the last one, and done! She then moves to get on the futon as well, giving Aiko's arm a small hug before just laying and staring at the ceiling "Thanks.." she says softly, then shaking her head to get her mind off of it "Well.. I don't know how to explain it really.. do you have a ca
  396. <SavanahHolland> mera? It might be easier if I can show you.."
  397. <Kioku> Aiko points at the computer on her desk, with its three webcams that together, cover the whole room in a field of vision.
  398. <SavanahHolland> Wendy nods softly, then trying to put on a smile of some sort so Aiko doesn't notice just from her appearence her mental state. Rolling off the bed and ploping to the floor before stumbling to her feet and taking a deep breath "I haven't exactly done it on purpose yet.. but I want to try.. also don't worry.. it doesn't burn anything." she half laughs.
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  400. <Kioku> Aiko pales slightly. Why would it burn something? Then, with Wendy's powers... she's totally safe. Fire can't hurt her when her friend is around. She slowly nods. "Okay..."
  401. <SavanahHolland> Wendy closes her eyes for a brief second, then quickly opening them, her normal grayish blue irises obviously having been replaced by a steady and somber looking light blue fire. You can almost hear her whisper something, but not quite. You then notice, the same colored flames swirling softly at her ankles, building up more and more, as if trying to create something.
  402. <Kioku> Aiko watches, fascinated, through the cameras, but also turns her head toward Wendy and fingers her blindfold's tie. "May I...?"
  403. <SavanahHolland> Wendy smiles softly, though theres a sadness with it that seems to pair hauntingly with the eyes of blue flames. The fire at her feet clawing at her thighs, and finally, you can see something, something in the flame trying to jump out. "Sure" she says in a soft voice. You can see it, still one with the flames, a little creature of light blue fire.
  404. <Kioku> Aiko shivers slightly and pulls off her blindfold so that she can watch as much of the summoning process as possible. She really wishes that she'd gotten to from the start, but perhaps another time...
  405. <SavanahHolland> It steps out from the burning blue. It looks to be a beast the size of a average dog, but doesn't appear to be a dog. With it's floppy ears and somewhat sharp face, it appears to be a fox of some sort. Closest to describe as a Fennec fox made /only/ of pale blue flames. It stares at the redheaded girl, with eyes that were not there. The flames at Wendy's feet die down slowly, the flames in
  406. <SavanahHolland> her eyes fading back to her always stormy blue color. And from you're power use, you know right away what it's named, but also what it's called. It's a Neru, but there's only one Neru so it is not one of many. It is Neru, and it is named Neru very basically. You can tell the little fox is a physical manifestation of Wendy's leading emotion of the time, represented by the flames colors, li
  407. <SavanahHolland> ght blue indicating depression. Wendy doesn't have control of the color it is, or the emotion it expressions. A extension of herself that follows orders, but only when they are best for Wendy, probably the wisest part of the girl that can't seem to get a hold on her emotions for long.
  408. <Kioku> "Neru..." the word slips from Aiko's lips without her even thinking or really noticing, as she "Stares" at the little fox of fire. "Wendy..." her voice trembles. "Why are you sad?"
  409. <SavanahHolland> The fox doesn't seem to move, though its ears droop ever so slightly at the question, taking a step back and Wendy doing quite the same, she heard the words that slipped out of Aiko's mouth, knowing what they mean, but at the same time.. she had no idea what they meant "I- I'm not sad." she lies, though it's obvious from the emotion bubbling out of her voice.
  410. <Kioku> Aiko scoots over and leans up to try pulling Wendy back down. "You are. Your... Neru couldn't manifest, if you weren't. Please talk to me?"
  411. <SavanahHolland> Neru's face moves, as if watching Aiko's hand going to pull Wendy down, pulsing a much more pitiful blue color for a second before going back to its orginal somber blue color. Neru takes a step back, Wendy going back down next to Aiko, a little closer to the girl as she lays on her side, burying her face in her hands "O-okay.." she says softly, though it sounds like she's just ready to cry
  412. <SavanahHolland> . "I- I don't know where to start?" she half laughs, though the laugh itself sounds painful just to hear.
  413. <Kioku> Aiko scoots over to hold Wendy and pet her hair. She's not one for physical affection really, but even she realizes the value of cuddles for comforting a friend. "It's okay. Just start with whatever comes to mind first and don't be afraid to ramble from there."
  414. <SavanahHolland> Wendy ends up burying her face into her friend's side, enjoying the head petting and glad that Aiko was actually doing thing, it was nice. She says in a soft pained whisper "I- I let Lilith die.. it was my f-fault.." you can almost hear between the words 'twice' but you're unsure. After her interaction with Jan, she /knew/ Lilith was dead, she would be lying to herself otherwise, and it /w
  415. <SavanahHolland> as/ her fault. She let it happen, because in the end, she was too weak.
  416. <Kioku> Aiko hugs Wendy tighter. "You don't know that... I don't think she's dead, but... why do you think it's your fault?"
  417. <SavanahHolland> Wendy buries her face more into Aiko's side, you swear she sounded at this point like she were actully crying, though you feel no tears yet. "B-because.. i-if I d-didn't bring her l-lunch that day.. i-it wouldn't have happened" she sobs out quietly, the fox that was sitting on the floor with a patience then moving to jump up on the futon, it looks smaller now, perhaps the size of a cat at
  418. <SavanahHolland> this point. Moving on its flaming paws to Aiko's other side, rubbing it's face softly on her, it doesn't feel like fur, it feels faintly warm and leaves you with a strange pleasent feeling that goes along with the warmth.
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  420. <Kioku> "Lunch..." Aiko repeats back, confused. \How...?\ "Are you sure? Might it have still happened, but just later on, because of something else? I only know what I've heard..." \Which is a lot, considering my growing infonet, but still isn't first-hand.\
  421. <SavanahHolland> Wendy shakes her head softly, her body shaking a little on it's own. Her voice even quieter "T-that day.. I- I visited Lilith for lunch.. and I- I confronted her.. a-about hurting Akemi.. a-and she told me that I- I had to choose between h-her and Akemi.." now you can slowly feel the tears on your cloth from where Wendy was buried. "I- I c-couldn't choose, a-and I- i got angry.. L-lilith s
  422. <SavanahHolland> tabbed me.. t-that's why I was in the infirmary t-that day..." her voice only goes quieter, letting out more sobs "I- It's my fault s-she was locked i-in the basement Aiko.. It's my fault she's dead..."
  423. <Kioku> The edges of Aiko's eyes twitch slighly, the long lost remanents of what on anyone else would be them widening. \So it was Lilith after all, who stabbed her back then...\ "It's not!" Aiko almost shouts, but instead just says in a hard tone. It softens quickly enough though. "It's not your fault. You didn't force her to act that way, to stab you. You didn't make her hurt you and get sent there. You didn't make her run away and
  424. <Kioku> get hurt. It's only her own actions that did this, it's not your fault. I don't think you drove her to it, even." \It sounds like if she was so insecure, forcing her to choose like that, it's part of a bigger problem...\
  425. <SavanahHolland> Wendy removes her head from Aiko, looking completely destroyed inside "B- but if I didn't say anything... and we enjoyed our lunch together like everyday.. e-everything would have b-been alright!" It wouldn't have, Wendy promised Akemi that she would talk to Lilith, even if she didn't ask then, it still would have happened, just later.
  426. <Kioku> Aiko shakes her head a little. She isn't going to be able to convince Wendy otherwise. But she does have one more thing that might help... "You know... I heard about the escape, while it was happening. Tracked the last little bit with the cameras. You should know, she passed a camera in the forest before going into a dead zone... but she never left the dead zone. She never crossed another camera. And the guards checked, that was
  427. <Kioku> one of the first places they went. They didn't come back with a body. So if Lilith went into an area, and never left it, alive or dead... I have to assume either she became invisible and intangible, dug in and was never found, or was teleported away. I don't think she's dead, they'd have moved the body, and I was watching that area for hours after it happened. Set it all to record to my computer, actually, for the next day too."
  428. <SavanahHolland> Wendy listen to the words from Aiko, half understanding, and really half not, she was never good at that kind of thing really. Moving to wrap a single arm around the girl as she buries her face back into Aiko's side. "I- I don't know anymore... I- I want to believe s-she's alive.. b-but I don't know anymore.."
  429. <Kioku> Aiko keeps petting Wendy's head. "They weren't carrying digging equipment, or anything that could incinerate, so they didn't bury her out there. And impressive as her powers are, I don't think she could pull up enough dirt to bury herself. We could go out there, look for hollow trees, see if we can find something that the guards missed... if you want to. If it'd help you." \They could have a pocked-sized artifact that can destroy a
  430. <Kioku> corpse. Or a mass storage device. But mentioning that would only ruin her hope... and I really don't think the hope is false!\
  431. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves her other arm under Aiko, pulling the girl in a small hug "O-okay... I would.. like that.." she says softly before lifting her face again, using a finger to point to her little fox that was curled up at Aiko's otherside "I guess... I should ask.. what you found out about.. him..?"
  432. <Kioku> Aiko smiles slightly and returns the hug. "He's... mmm... a part of you, I think. An outward expression of your emotions. Her sightless eyes fix on Wendy, and you /know/ that she's seeing chillingly deep within. "Neci and Neru... the cold chill of despair, and the burning joy of the warm heart. One when you're sad, afraid or angry, the other when you're happy or passionate." Aiko's voice sounds very distant now, as if she's caught
  433. <Kioku> up somewhere far away and can only recite some woefully inadequate translation into words, of what her power tells her. "There's so much more..." she whispers to herself before tearing herself away and turning to face away from Wendy, bringing a hand up to her head with a slight whimper. Looking so deep for so long must bring on a hell of a headache.
  434. <Kioku> *emotions."
  435. <SavanahHolland> If Wendy cussed, the golden word she would probably use was 'fuck', but sadly Wendy didn't have a sailor mouth, though she knew she must have asked way too much of Aiko. "W-what's wrong?" she asks somewhat worried, the fox taking a step back as it pulses blue three times and shrinks a little more, the size of a kitten. Wendy sits up, looking down at the girl with red hair.
  436. <Kioku> "It's fine, just a headache. Too much, too fast. I need to process it all. Give me my blindfold so I don't accidentally take in more? I feel like just looking at my computer could make this a migraine right now."
  437. <SavanahHolland> Wendy quickly swipes up the blindfold, instead of just giving it to Aiko, she puts it in the girl herself, tying it in the back and taking a deep breath. Moving her hand to Aiko's forehead to feel for fever with a still extremely worried expression "I'm sorry.. I- I shouldn't have asked you to do this much for me..." she says somewhat quietly.
  438. <Kioku> She's a little warm, but it's not too bad. "Wendy, no, don't be... I'm happy, I... I like doing this for you." She blushes very slightly. "It's nice being able to help with more than tech stuff. I'm kinda flattered that you came to me with this."
  439. <Kioku> "It's well worth just a headache that'll be gone in an hour or two at most."
  440. <SavanahHolland> Wendy stumbles off the bed, looking down at the girl, the warmth of Aiko's head digging into her mind. "y-you really were the only person I wanted to turn to.. after what little Jackie said.. I needed to talk to someone I was close to.." she smiles softly, using her balled up fist to rub her eyes "Y-you should rest.. I- I'll stay here until you feel better.. okay?"
  441. <Kioku> Aiko rolls onto her back, head facing toward Wendy again with a smile. "O-okay. ... Y-you really wanted to talk to... just me?"
  442. <SavanahHolland> Wendy smiles even more, then moving to grab a blanket and pull it over the girl "Yeah.. I needed someone I could trust, and well.. I can trust you." she moves to check Aiko's forehead once more "Do you want me to get you some water?"
  443. <Kioku> Aiko bites her lip and blushes a little more. "That'd be nice..." she murmurs, kicking the blanket off. She's overheated, not sick! More warmth will make things worse!
  444. <SavanahHolland> More warmth with make things worse? Wendy knows no such thing! Letting out a small sigh and noticing Aiko's slight blush, smiling even more "Alright, I'll be right back, I'll get you some water." she says, going for the door, glancing to the red head once more.
  445. <Kioku> Aiko has leaned up and flipped over her pillow while Wendy was moving toward the door, and is lying in an exhausted-looking position with one hand up next to her head. She looks like she might be better with a cold, wet cloth on her head, than with just water to drink.
  446. <SavanahHolland> The little fox was left alone in the room with Aiko, slowly moving its way to jump on the girl's stomach, barely weighting anything. It curls up on her, though it faces Aiko's head, and for a brief second you're head feels a little cooler, it doesn't last long but it gives you a tinge of relief. Wendy at the moment hurrying down stairs as fast as she can to get a glass of icewater and a sm
  447. <SavanahHolland> all basin of water, grabbing multiple washcloths.
  448. <Kioku> Aiko... lays there. And absently pets the fox with her other hand. After that data burst, she's got a good idea of what to expect, even regarding weight and texture, so there's no surprise evident, really.
  449. <SavanahHolland> The little fox is faintly warm, leaving you with a pleasent feeling. The door clicks open, Wendy's hands extremely full as she sets the bowl filled with water down, handing the glass of water to Aiko "Here, drink this, should cool you down."
  450. <Kioku> Aiko sits up enough to sip the water, feeling more than a little silly that she's being taken care of like a sick child.
  451. <SavanahHolland> Wendy lets the girl sip until she's done, moving the glass away and setting it down, lightly wetting a white wash cloth, making Aiko lay down as she puts it on the girl's forehead "That should help with cooling you down.. I- I'm still sorry.. I had no idea it was that much..."
  452. <Kioku> Aiko mumbles something that sounds like "arigato," but it's a little hard to make out since... well... mumbling. "It wasn't a problem... I was a lot worse those two days I went to look through the whole basement."
  453. <SavanahHolland> "I'm just glad I was able to be there for you those days.. If you had passed out alone.." she shakes her head, trying not to think about it as she moves the bowl and cup so if Aiko comes down from the bed she won't step on them. Wendy standing up to sit at the side of the bed, looking worried at Aiko "I'll stay until you start feeling better."
  454. <Kioku> Aiko shivers at the thought. No, that would have been bad. "Okay... I... thanks. Umm... I don't have must to say, but if you want to tell me how things have been this week or something..." she trails off.
  455. <SavanahHolland> Wendy then moves slowly, sitting up next to Aiko, still looking down at the girl "We can talk if you want.. though it might be better if you rest.."
  456. <Kioku> "Mmmh..." Aiko hums in reply. "I probably rest too much, but right now... at least it's warrented."
  457. <SavanahHolland> Wendy nods softly, not saying much during that entire time, but as the time passed she checks on Aiko, changing her towel with a clean one and making sure the girl feels better as soon as she can. Nurse Wendy, perhaps is the best Wendy.
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  474. <DrabberRogue> Jace is lonely...which is wierd...really wierd. He's sitting in the common room, more back in the corner, and is kinda staring off into space. There isn't much of a change in his usual facial expression, but his normally sharp, expressionless eyes almost seem as if they're thawing from their natural icy state.
  475. <SavanahHolland> Wendy peaks her head through the doorway of the kitchen, she doesn't look like she was making anything, really probably just pacing around the kitchen. She then walks into the room, her short black hair a little messy and the dark circles under her eyes obvious. Wearing the same dark green sweater and beige scarf as she had earlier.
  476. <FakemixRed> Sariel walks into the commons room, her joints choppy and rugged in their movement in, her presence causes all to feel their life fading and nausea on setting. Her face is absolutely beaming however, if one were to measure it, they would be blinded. "Hello!"
  477. <DrabberRogue> Jace's expression darkens as physical discomfort joins his emotional distress, snapping him back to the moment. "Hi, Sariel." His voice is firm, and rather annoyed.
  478. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves her hand to the mouth, still close to the opening to the kitchen as she almost gasps out "H- hello" her other hand going to her stomach.
  479. <FakemixRed> "How are....you all....doing today? I'm....doing....great!" Sariel says with a chipper voice as she goes to sit down, though it's closer to a controlled fall rather than sitting.
  480. <DrabberRogue> Jace chooses to ignore this, he doesn't feel like complaining about his issues.
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  482. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves her back to the wall, a headache and stomachache at the same time was hitting her hard, one hand holding her gut tight, while the other on her mouth, unable to say anything for fear of vomiting.
  483. <FakemixRed> Sariel continues on talking "Are you....alright? I can....make it.....stop...now!" And as Sariel says, the nausea recedes a fair bit...but Sariel herself slumps over, her eyes still open and staring, a smile stuck on her face
  484. <DrabberRogue> ~So...that ability is directly tied to...her consciousness?...Something vital to movement...~ A bit of interesting info from Sariel, plus the receding of the rather unpleasant nausea, made him ever so slightly less concerned about being alone.
  485. <FakemixRed> As time goes on, Sariel's body gets more and more lifeless looking, and the green streaks in her hair start to fade, causing the nausea to lessen and lessen
  486. <DrabberRogue> Jace's attention turns even more toward Sariel, and less toward his own feelings, only now he's concerned. ~Its...tied to her own life...?~
  487. <FakemixRed> The process continues causing her body to become paler and the green in her hair to fade to brown. However something....ominous feels like it's coming, perhaps Jace's battle flow is passively picking up on something?
  488. <DrabberRogue> ~What the...~ Jace focuses in on that feeling he's getting. ~How can there be a flow of battle going on right now?~
  489. <FakemixRed> (Roll please! )
  490. <DrabberRogue> (Right, sorry...distracted...)
  491. <DrabberRogue> 4d3-8+4
  492. <TheTrueDice> DrabberRogue: 1:5-8+4
  493. <DrabberRogue> (Son of a...)
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  500. * Topic for #Sunnybrook-IC1 is: IC1 | Dorm Building, usually open scenes (but still check first!)
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  506. <DrabberRogue> ~This didn't show up until Sariel deactivated her ability...or did she deactivate it?~ Jace targets Sariel with an inquisitive dissonant counter.
  507. <DrabberRogue> 4d3-8+3
  508. <TheTrueDice> DrabberRogue: 5:10-8+3
  509. <FakemixRed> 4d3-8+6 Absorb life suppressed
  510. <TheTrueDice> FakemixRed, Absorb life suppressed : 7:9-8+6
  511. <FakemixRed> Even when Sariel's power is being mitigated by herself, it's much too powerful for Jace to negate.
  512. <DrabberRogue> (We should wait for Savy to come back, Wendy is part of what Jace does next, also is there a reaction of any sort?)
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  515. <FakemixRed> A bit of the green in her hair grows back when he attempts to counter
  516. <SavanahHolland> Wendy's back slides down the wall, the horrible feeling in her stomach dying down but now her head hurt more than it had already. "Thank you." she says as she moves her hand from her mouth and just sits with her back against the wall.
  517. <DrabberRogue> "Wendy, I think we should leave the room for a few seconds." Jace says, standing up, but still looking at Sariel.
  518. <FakemixRed> Her form is now nearly completely lifeless, and the ominous feeling in turn grows as well, her still smiling face probably doesn't help matters
  519. <SavanahHolland> Wendy looks at Jace curiously before looking to Sariel and a shiver going down her spine for some reason, now much more eager to get out of there. Her hand going to the wall as she stumbles up, she wasn't mentally prepared for Sariel in the slightest when she came in the commonroom. Looking to Jace as she slowly backs up into the kitchen that she had just come out of.
  520. <DrabberRogue> Jace quickly makes his way over to the kitchen with, a concerned expression forming on his face. "Do you know how far the range is for her ability?"
  521. <SavanahHolland> Wendy stumbles to a chair in the kitchen, pulling it up and sitting down. Her face even paler than it was orginally, making the dark circles much more obvious. "I don't know." she says half murmured.
  522. <FakemixRed> Jace and Wendy...mind rolling Reflexes for me? or really dodge
  523. <DrabberRogue> "Alright...well, we should wait here and hope it doesn't stretch this far I guess. It looks like she's suppressing her abililty, which is somehow related to her life, which means she'll die if its off for too long." Jace explains his theory with a grim expression. "And I...get the feeling that when it comes back on, it'll be a lot stronger than bef-"
  524. <DrabberRogue> 4d3-8+6 (Cut off)
  525. <TheTrueDice> DrabberRogue, (Cut off): 5:7-8+6
  526. <SavanahHolland> 4d3-8+5 Just.. try to dodge..
  527. <TheTrueDice> SavanahHolland, Just.. try to dodge..: 7:10-8+5
  528. <FakemixRed> 4d3-8+6 Drain Life Suppressed
  529. <TheTrueDice> FakemixRed, Drain Life Suppressed: 8:10-8+6
  530. <FakemixRed> Something inside Sariel...awakens and her hair becomes fully green and 3 large tentacles appear from her back. They zoom toward the nearest sources of life there is, which in this case is Jace and Wendy. They go through walls seeking their target. Weny's struck but she's strong enough to resist it's effects. Jace however is not so lucky
  531. <FakemixRed> He feels as the tentacle grabs him, his breath, his essence, his life being robbed from his body forcefully
  532. <SavanahHolland> Wendy's eyes go wide as she's struck, then watching Jace, she does what she can do best, she charges at Sariel, forcfully pinning her to the ground, trying her best not to hurt the girl.
  533. <DrabberRogue> Jace doubles over in pain, a sudden nausea hitting him like a truck as he goes lightheaded. ~What...what the hell?!~
  534. <SavanahHolland> 4d3-8+5 Pure brawny meat
  535. <TheTrueDice> SavanahHolland, Pure brawny meat: 4:7-8+5
  536. <FakemixRed> 4d3-8+6 Not too smart Wendy
  537. <TheTrueDice> FakemixRed, Not too smart Wendy: 8:10-8+6
  538. <FakemixRed> Wendy's decision of directly touching Sariel just makes everything worse, her body is stripped of its vitality, the air in her lungs ripped out, this just seems to make the tentacles all the more voracious as they drain from Jace (Roll Brawn defense)
  539. <DrabberRogue> 4d3-8+1
  540. <TheTrueDice> DrabberRogue: 1:8-8+1
  541. <FakemixRed> 4d3-8+6 Jace is tasty!
  542. <TheTrueDice> FakemixRed, Jace is tasty!: 2:4-8+6
  543. <SavanahHolland> Wendy touches Sariel, then quickly falls to the floor in fetal position, her hand grabbing at her chest as she tries to get her breath back, her headache becomming much more intense, trying to grab the girl's ankle and pull her down, despite how horrible she felt.
  544. <FakemixRed> Jace isn't able to overpower the tentacle latching onto him...until it seems to fall limp, the same happens with the other two, Sariel's green hair slowly turning to black as the girl's eyes start to close. The effect harming Wendy is also lessened.
  545. <SavanahHolland> 4d3-8+5 Wendy is a zambie
  546. <TheTrueDice> SavanahHolland, Wendy is a zambie: 2:5-8+5
  547. <FakemixRed> (You don't need to)
  548. <SavanahHolland> (redact the ankle grab)
  549. <FakemixRed> Sariel's pulse...is gone, all the heat in her body, nothing. Sariel as of now is nothing more than a corpse laying on the commons room couch, with three tentacles flacid on the ground
  550. <DrabberRogue> Jace starts panting, trying to regain his breath. "What. The. Hell."
  551. <SavanahHolland> Wendy tries to get up from her position on the floor, her head was still killing her, with or without Sariel's help. Her hand still on her chest as she blinks at the couch in slight fear, taking quick and uneven breaths.
  552. <FakemixRed> 4d3-8+7 She's called the ultimate weapon for a reason Y'know
  553. <TheTrueDice> FakemixRed, She's called the ultimate weapon for a reason Y'know : 5:6-8+7
  554. <FakemixRed> (both of you roll perception please)
  555. <DrabberRogue> 4d3-8+6
  556. <TheTrueDice> DrabberRogue: 3:5-8+6
  557. <SavanahHolland> roll 4d3-8+7
  558. <SavanahHolland> 4d3-8+7
  559. <TheTrueDice> SavanahHolland: 10:11-8+7
  560. <FakemixRed> Sariel's body makes the tentacles retract into herself and her hair to become the usual green black mix it is, some color returns to her skin. Wendy also notices something strange, a flash of green light near Sariel's stomach, her peach colored sundress blocks some of the light and it's rather quick but she sees it. Jace however is none the wiser
  561. <FakemixRed> Sariel herself sits back up, in her usual rigid manner "See!....I did.....good? Nausea....went.....away....did...it...not?" She beams none the wiser she was effectively a corpse for a couple seconds. The nausea and draining feeling also returns
  562. <DrabberRogue> "Sariel, /never/ do that again." Jace is voice is firm and laced with more than a bit of anger...perhaps even fear.
  563. <SavanahHolland> Wendy notices the green light, she would have to ask about it, later. For now she scrambles into the kitchen, vomiting up whatever she recently ate into the sink.
  564. <FakemixRed> Sariel tilts her head "But....you....don't....like....the....nausea." she is rather unconcerned with the large holes that have been created
  565. <DrabberRogue> He stands up slowly, getting a bottle of water from the fridge in the kitchen, opening it to chug about half the bottle before responding. "A bit of nausea is better than the side effects of you killing yourself."
  566. <FakemixRed> "What....do....you....mean? I.....can't.....die....the scientists....said that.....themselves!" Sariel beams, her mouth grinning from ear to ear, her eyes a bit glossy but got some life to back them up
  567. <SavanahHolland> Wendy turns on the sink, getting some of the water from the tap in her mouth before swishing it around in her mouth and spitting it out. She looks to Jace, then at Sarial from the open door, her hand going to her head, wishing she had some pain killers.
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  569. <DrabberRogue> "You've made that more than apparent, and the reason you can't die could of killed both of /us/" He's clearly pissed off, not in his expression, but in his voice and his espescially cold eyes.
  570. <UltimixRed> "What... do.... you mean? I'm.... not.... going to... kill you. I.... don't.... like... hurting..." Sariel says confused, she's not really understanding Jace's anger
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  572. <DrabberRogue> Jace sighs, trying to calm himself down. "The doctors called you a weapon right...I suppose I can't blame you..." He takes another sip of water.
  573. <UltimixRed> "Yes! they.... called me..... the... perfect... weapon!" Sariel says enthusiastically "they... also.... said.... it's.... my... only worth!"
  574. <SavanahHolland> Wendy keeps a hand on her forehead, standing up straight and moving next to Jace, she looked even worse now, her eyes a little sunken in. "What was on your stomach Sariel?" she half murmurs, but tries to do her best so Sariel can hear.
  575. <DrabberRogue> ~On her stomach?...Perfect Weapon...~
  576. <UltimixRed> "I dunno! something... about.... deathless... and... light of.... the soul.... at... least.... what.... the... scientists... said." Sariel is now letting her legs kick because she was bored
  577. <SavanahHolland> Wendy didn't exactly want to ask Sariel to show her stomach, especially with Jace around, her hand still holding her forehead as her headache can now be properly called a migrine "Okay.. okay."
  578. <DrabberRogue> ~Her ability appears to be focused around life drain and seems to be engineered by whoever the 'scientists' are, this seems to make her immortal, although that may have more to do with whatever Wendy mentioned about her stomach~ Jace takes another sip of his water, his anger giving way to intrest as he tries to analyze everything that just happened.
  579. <UltimixRed> "I... miss.... the... scientists.... they... were... nice. Always... saying... how... good... I was... and... that... my... power.... is.... making... me... worthwhile... to.. put... up... with." Sariel says just looking to chat, it. was so much fun
  580. <SavanahHolland> Wendy ends up leaving Jace's side to sit down on a chair, looking to Sariel as her hand goes to the bridge of her nose, squeezing it for a second, but it's didn't make her feet better, gathering up her legs and holding them to herself, she looked at Sariel with somewhat pained pity, that pain being her own though.
  581. <DrabberRogue> Jace elects to wait in the doorway of the kitchen. ~So she's only ever been valued for her tactical signifigance...~ "Sariel...do you ever feel lonely?" Jace's voice is much softer now, just hearing about her past is enough to bring back that pained emotion, he really needs to take the time to push that back down...pesky emotions...
  582. <UltimixRed> "I'm... never... alone! I have.... me! both... of... me.. in... fact!" Sariel says looking at her stomach and awkwardly patting it
  583. <DrabberRogue> "...Both of you?" Jace raises an eyebrow, once again intruiged.
  584. <SavanahHolland> Wendy knew what it meant to feel lonely, seeing as almost half of her entire life had a lack of human interaction, even when comming to Sunnybrook, at first she felt alone, even with other people. She can sypathize with Jace, even if her depression was linked to something far from loneliness, though raises a eyebrow at Sariel.
  585. <UltimixRed> "there's
  586. <UltimixRed> .... 2....Sariels! "
  587. <SavanahHolland> "Where's... the other one?"
  588. <UltimixRed> "the.... one...in...my head.... and... one... in
  589. <UltimixRed> . my... body.... that one.... doesn't... talk... as much. " Sariel explains almost like a kid showing their favorite toy to their parents
  590. <DrabberRogue> ~That must be tied to her immortality...and those tentacles...probably.~ "That's...interesting..."
  591. <SavanahHolland> Wendy ends up burying her face in her knees, glacing at Jace before doing so, she felt bad for him, the orginal question not him actually saying he was lonely, but she knew it when she saw it. "alright.." she says half mumbled to the girl.
  592. <UltimixRed> "I... know! they.... said...that...too!"
  593. <DrabberRogue> "So, the doctors found you after you were born?" No harm in filling in Jace's understanding of the story.
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  595. <UltimixRed> "no.... they.... created... me.... said... a... regular... body.... Wouldn't.... survive. but I.... did!" Sariel is either extremely brain DEAD or in extreme self denial
  596. <SavanahHolland> "What is your.. body made of that doesn't make it regular..?"
  597. <DrabberRogue> Jace tilts his head slightly, taking another sip of water, very interested in the concept.
  598. <UltimixRed> "there's... two... of... me. most... people... only have... one... of themselves." Sariel says nodding her head
  599. <SavanahHolland> Wendy's head buries itself deeper in her knees, addressing Jace with a small laugh "You wouldn't happen to know it the kitchen had any pain killers, would you?"
  600. <DrabberRogue> "Um...I'm not sure, let me check." Jace goes to look for painkillers, he could use one himself, now that he thinks of it...
  601. <SavanahHolland> "thank you" she murmurs quietly, glad he was at least checking, maybe she would be lucky? She moves up to look at Sariel, her chin resting on her knee caps "How has your day been?"
  602. <UltimixRed> "great!... someone... cuddled... me... I don't.... remember... their... name... but... I liked... it. Usually... no... one... wants... to... cuddle... with me... maybe... I'm not... cute... enough?" Sariel says picking at her dress and pondering
  603. <SavanahHolland> Wendy untangled herself from her knees, sitting normally hearing the girl's words with a tinge of guilt. Then patting her lap invitingly "You're cute" she says with a small laugh
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  605. <UltimixRed> Sariel's face should go find Katy Perry because it lights up like a firework as she goes over with a bounce and hugs Wendy... which hurts a metric fuck ton. Wendy can feel the nausea intensify and her skin acting as if it was. burning from the touch
  606. <SavanahHolland> Death is upon Wendy, but at least this time she could take it, as much as she wanted to just throw up on the poor girl.. at least she already threw up anything she could offer. Pulling Sariel on her lap and wrapping her arms around the girl, it hurts like a bitch and Wendy looks like she's dying, but she felt bad and wanted to give the girl some deserved cuddles. "If you ever want to cuddl
  607. <SavanahHolland> e, come to me." she says with a painful smile.
  608. <DrabberRogue> ~Damn...nothing here...that's disappointing...~ Jace grabs another bottle of water...two...no three, and actually elects to enter the common room this time, draining his first bottle and bracing himself against the nausea. "I wasn't able to find any pain killers, sorry...but I d-...is it really a good idea t-...nevermind, I have water if you want it." ~Wow, she's hugging a life drain weapon just to comfort her...she must make for a
  609. <DrabberRogue> nice...friend...~ Damn loneliness.
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  611. <UltimixRed> Sariel giggles which sounds like a reaper scrapping metal "Ok! you're... so... cute.... and cuddly. you must... be... everyone's... friend!" Sariel cries as she basks in physical intimacy
  612. <SavanahHolland> Wendy nods to Jace as her face pales even more "It's fine.. I'll have to stop by the infirmary in a bit, I can grab some for you too when I go if you want?" she well, sounds drained, because at this point she kinda is being.. well.. drained. She puts her chin on Sariel's shoulder, holding the little girl that was basically killing her nice and tight "Thanks.." she says, as a pink comes to
  613. <SavanahHolland> her cheeks, that or her face is turning red.
  614. <DrabberRogue> Jace sets down the other two water bottles on a table in front of Wendy and Sariel, opening his own and chugging a bit more of it. "Perhaps you two should take your cuddling in short bursts, Wendy's starting to look a little sickly."
  615. <UltimixRed> Sariel pouts at this and disengages from the cuddling "that's... what... the... other...one... said... too."
  616. <SavanahHolland> Wendy gives Sariel a small squeeze before letting the girl go, it was a good call, seeing as Wendy looked like she was going to pass out "Don't worry.. We'll pick back up on cuddling soon, alright?" she smiles softly to the girl, taking one of the water bottles "thanks." twisting off the cap and taking a few sips.
  617. <DrabberRogue> ~Wow...she's...so nice to Sariel even though she could have killed us...it must be nice to have someone care about you.~ Jace, stop getting sappy, really...this isn't like you...damn emotions...
  618. <UltimixRed> Sariel goes to sit away from Wendy "I... wish... I... could... easily... hug..." Sariel says dejectedly
  619. <SavanahHolland> Wendy smiles slightly at the girl "It'll be fine, don't worry yourself." depite being on the verge of death just from hugging the girl, she knew when motherly instincts needed to be turned on, and Sariel probably needed it in her life. She glances to Jace "So how've you been?" she asks casually.
  620. <DrabberRogue> Jace takes another sip of water. "Fine, I played chess most of the day, its nice to get some practice." Jace avoided mentioning any of the thoughts he'd been having, and his voice didn't hint at it, he's obnoxiously good at avoiding his feelings. "How about you?"
  621. <UltimixRed> "how.... do...you... play... chess?" Sariel questions "I... know... of... the.. pieces..."
  622. <DrabberRogue> "Well, it's kinda hard to explain without the board, but I can show you sometime if you like."
  623. <SavanahHolland> Wendy looks over to Sariel, admittingly having never played herself, but she could play some mean checkers. "I've been fine." she says with a soft smile, though it was a lie, enough to tell from her looking extremely skinny, just from her sweater. Her paleness and the dark circles under her eyes. Then she decides to ask, "Did you play alone?" she asks somewhat quietly, earlier she had assu
  624. <SavanahHolland> med that the boy was lonely from his question to Sariel, but she wanted to ask anways.
  625. <DrabberRogue> "For part of it yes, but a few people played with me throughout the day, one even managed to beat me." Still no hint.
  626. <UltimixRed> "is... chess...hard? the...scientists... said...my....brain...was...lacking" Sariel says curious
  627. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves her hand to her head, using her fingers to brush through the short jet black hair. Her migrane settling down only a tad as she starts to look a little more alive. "Well, we should play sometime, though I probably know just as much about it as Sariel" she half laughs "I play a mean game of checkers though." she says in a joking tone.
  628. <DrabberRogue> "Chess can be a tad...complicated, there's several things to keep track of that can cause the game to get complex rather quickly. But it really depends on who you're playing against, a lower level opponent wouldn't make the game very complex as neither of you would know much...ooor we could play checkers, I'm actually fairly good at it, I just prefer chess."
  629. <UltimixRed> "I... want.... to... learn... chess." Sariel says looking at Jace expectedly
  630. <DrabberRogue> "Well...I'd have to get my chess board first..."
  631. <SavanahHolland> Wendy smiles even more, she felt a little better, soon she would be able to offer her lap again, or jump come over there and grab the girl up herself to cuddle. "I could probably learn, though if you don't have your board right now, we could all meet again some other time, if thats fine with you." she says looking to Jace, her face a tad less white, though the girl was still naturally pale.
  632. <DrabberRogue> "I'd prefer to teach you two later, I'm a bit burnt out on chess for the day I'm afraid."
  633. <UltimixRed> "Chess... involves... fire? such.... a.... challenging game... but... that... must... make... you
  634. <UltimixRed> ... very... skilled " Sariel says earnestly
  635. <DrabberRogue> Jace laughs at her misinterpretation. "No, it doesn't involve fire. To be burnt out is to get tired of doing something after having done it a lot."
  636. <SavanahHolland> Wendy lets out a soft giggle at Sariel, nodding understandingly at Jace, "If that were the case I would probably have mastered chess." she says with a even louder giggle, her cheeks turning slightly red from the smile that was now stuck on her face. And just so they understand the joke, she moves her finger to the ceiling, letting a small match sized flame flicker on the tip of that finger.
  637. <DrabberRogue> "Oh? So you're a pyromancer, interesting..." Jace's eyes hold a glint of curiosity as he watches the flame.
  638. <UltimixRed> "oooh bright...I can... shine... too... but... it... hurts... when... I... do... it" Sariel says jealously
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  642. <SavanahHolland> Wendy looks a little worriedly at Sariel, her concern with a motherly air that Wendy always took on when she needed it "Don't do it if it hurts you, alright?" she says with a soft smile, she then looks at Jace, the flame now turning to blue, then to green and fading into a rainbow of colors "Pyromancer...?"
  643. <UltimixRed> Sariel nods not entirely understanding what Wendy is saying "Ok,
  644. <DrabberRogue> "Ah, pyromancer is kind of a catch all term for people who can manipulate fire, specifically through magic." Jace explains, watching the flame as it switches between its colors.
  645. <UltimixRed> ! "
  646. <DrabberRogue> (Sorry...I uh...didn't see it...)
  647. <SavanahHolland> (Huh?)
  648. <DrabberRogue> (I may have cut off Red...)
  649. <SavanahHolland> (ahh)
  650. <UltimixRed> (nah I just hit enter too early)
  651. <DrabberRogue> (Did my post conflict at all?)
  652. <UltimixRed> (no)
  653. <SavanahHolland> Wendy them moves all her fingers up, little match flames going on the tips of all five fingers, all the different colors of the rainbow. "I've never really though of it.. magic?"
  654. <DrabberRogue> "That's what it usually is, naturals don't even need to cast spells to use it." ~Fire is so chaotic, but I must admit its beautiful...~
  655. <UltimixRed> "I... think... Magic is... cool... if only... I.. could do it.... you... are... so... cool" Sariel says in amazement at Wendy
  656. <SavanahHolland> Wendy then moves all her fingers together, all the colors somewhat blending to make a actually quite pretty color pallet "I've never had to cast 'spells'" she says with a mix of curiousity and confusion. Then looking to Sariel with a even brighter smile, the colors dropping as the girl beccons the little life stealer to come back for more cuddles.
  657. <UltimixRed> "the... Eye... had.. lots... of... magicians... but... none... of
  658. <UltimixRed> them would... hug me.... or... do... pretty... things... you.. are.. way... better! " Sariel is a bit reluctant to try cuddling again
  659. <DrabberRogue> That aching feeling creeps its way back to Jace's attention as the girls chat about cuddling again.
  660. <UltimixRed> however her needs outweigh such concerns as she goes in for the cuddle
  661. <SavanahHolland> Wendy smiles again as she takes the little girl in her arms, despite feeling utterly drained and terrible, her face paling again, she keeps her smile. Wrapping her arms around her and hugging her tight, much like a mother would do with their child, even if it seemed a little strange. "You're fun to cuddle anyways." she mumurs out. She then moves her eyes to Jace, "Anything wrong?" she asks
  662. <SavanahHolland> with some concern, maybe the eyes gave it away? Or Wendy just knew in general.
  663. <UltimixRed> Sariel would not think it weird, mainly because she has no mom to speak of. she just enjoys the cuddling going on with Wendy who is firmly Soft Fire Girl in Sariel's mind
  664. <DrabberRogue> "No...no, nothings wrong." Jace's voice, normally somewhat intense, is unusually subdued as he says this. "You two are certainly quite the cuddle bugs though aren't you.~" He tries to cover it up with that second sentence, modulating his voice to a teasing tone.
  665. <SavanahHolland> Wendy lets out a small giggle, seemingly better off on the life draining than last time but she certainly looks terrible the longer she holds Sariel, giving the girl a small squeeze "I like cuddling people." she says with another giggle. "You can join if you want? I don't mind." Wendy didn't exactly see it weird to offer a guy to join cuddles.
  666. <DrabberRogue> Jace chuckles a bit. "No thanks."
  667. <UltimixRed> "He... must... not... like.... cuddling... he's really... weird!" Sariel notes with gusto as she reciprocates the squeeze
  668. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves on the single chair, so that one arm rest is her pillow, and her legs hang off the otherside, pulling Sariel to lay on top of her with her arms still wrapped around her. She smiles softly at both of them, but really, she looks ready to pass out from the pain. "I bet he does." she tries to say teasingly, though it sounds actually kinda painful to say.
  669. <DrabberRogue> "You alright, Wendy? You look a little /too/ life drained..."
  670. <UltimixRed> "Should.... I.... turn... off... then....you...can...cuddle... asleep... me" Sariel offers
  671. <DrabberRogue> "N-No, that's okay, don't turn yourself off."
  672. <SavanahHolland> Wendy shakes her head, though she really looks worse by the second. "No it's fine.." she says softly, moving a hand to pet Sariel's head softly while still holding her "I'm fine, plus you would enjoy cuddles more if you're awake right?"
  673. <UltimixRed> Sariel's hair is very stiff like the rest of her
  674. <UltimixRed> she frowns and seems to at least notice Wendy's not doing well "I wish... I... could... give... life... instead... then..". Sariel moves away from. Wendy in fear for her safety
  675. <DrabberRogue> "Then you'd be dead." Jace remarks shortly. "Your ability may be bad, but its keeping you alive, for some reason it seems like you can't live without constantly draining life from others."
  676. <UltimixRed> "Why? who... would... make... me... so.... uncuddky?" Sariel is clearly not the brightest tool in the shed
  677. <SavanahHolland> Wendy /very/ nearly passes out, the back of her head dropping back in full to the armrest as she stares blankly at the ceiling, it was good that Sarial left then, because Wendy would probably completely pass out if she hadn't. "Sorry.." she half mumbles to the girl.
  678. <DrabberRogue> "Are you alright Wendy?" Jace's turn to be concerned.
  679. <UltimixRed> "we... should....take...her...to
  680. <UltimixRed> .. infirmary"
  681. <SavanahHolland> Her face looked extremely pale, though you can't be quite sure if she always looked like that. The dark circles under her eyes extremely obvious in this moment "I'm fine.." she says quietly, closing her eyes "Just.. tired.."
  682. <DrabberRogue> "Um...no offense Sariel, but perhaps I should get her away from you for a bit, your ability seems to have taken its toll and it'll keep affecting her as long as she's in range." Jace says, standing up, his eyes returning to normal as he starts problem solving.
  683. <UltimixRed> Sariel pouts but nods "I... understand..."
  684. <SavanahHolland> Wendy looks to be facing the ceiling, her head on the arm rest of the small chair and her feet danging off the chair from the arm rest of the other side. Wendy's breathing had slowed, actually by now the girl looked like she had just passed out.
  685. <DrabberRogue> Jace sighs, realizing he'd have to carry her. "Well, I guess we'll see you later, Sariel." He says, trying to carefully lift Wendy off the couch.
  686. <SavanahHolland> Wendy, is well, /suprisingly/ lightweight, which might worry anyone if she were eating at all. Her breathing still slow, but slowly making its way to try to sound normal.
  687. <UltimixRed> Sariel backs herself into a corner to keep away from the two, the nausea receding with her
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  722. <SavanahHolland> <DrabberRogue> ~Wow, she's...really light...unusually so...~ Jace tries to position her the least awkward way in his arms as he tries to carry her out to the hall without dropping her.
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  724. <SavanahHolland> Wendy lays still, probably a little too drained from Sariel cuddles, you hear slight mumbling from her, you can only really make out a few words, one that was mumbled most often was 'Akemi'.
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  726. <DrabberRogue> ~That's right...she's dating Akemi isn't she...and Akmei's the first person to come to her mind when she passes out...~ Once in the hall, Jace sets her against the far wall from the common room, recalling that Sariel doesn't really affect anyone until she enters the room. ~I wonder what its like to have someone you can depend on like that...~ His mind keeps wandering back to the same subject, he really needs to spend some time getting over that...
  727. <SavanahHolland> Wendy slumps on the wall, though after a few seconds her back straightens very subtly, and you can slowly see her hand move to her head as she makes a pained groan, the girl probably waking up? That or she's just a very skilled sleep walker.
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  739. <DrabberRogue> Jace silently sits next to her and patiently waits for her to wake up on her own, his eyes about to thaw again as he fights the urge to lean against her.
  740. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves up, sitting against the wall next to Jace, having not completely noticed him yet, she really needed to grab some painkillers, her hand clutching at her forehead. She then finally noticed Jace next to her, giving him a small smile but really saying nothing, her head pounding.
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  742. <DrabberRogue> Jace returns her smile, though it has some fairly bitter undertones, probably his eyes' fault. He figures he should probably wait for her to recover more before speaking, so as not to worsen her migraine.
  743. <SavanahHolland> Wendy closes her eyes, moving to lay against the wall on her back, though the warm smile still there. "Are you alright?" she asks quietly, her hand clutching a little harder on her forehead.
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  745. <DrabberRogue> Jace chuckles at the irony of her question. "I should be asking /you/ that." He's not alright, of course, but its still ironic for someone in Wendy's state to be worrying about someone else's little emotional problem.
  746. <SavanahHolland> Wendy smiles a little more at the chuckle, opening her eyes again to look at him, for a /very/ brief second you swore you could see her usual blue eyes replaced with a light blue flame. "I'm fine" she says in the same soft voice "I've delt with much worse."
  747. <DrabberRogue> "This isn't the first time you've almost died?" His tone is jokingly skeptical, but the question is serious. He can't help it, guy gets curious sometimes.
  748. <SavanahHolland> Wendy lets out a small laugh, though perhaps she was taking a note from Jace with the new bitter undertones "This isn't the first time, I'm not too worried seeing as I've been able to survive all other times."
  749. <DrabberRogue> "Well then, sounds like you're a tough flame to put out." ~How often does she almost die exactly?~
  750. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves her hand that was clutching her forehead to her mouth to stifle a laugh, opening her eyes up to look at him. "I guess I am? Though I'm worried about if you're doing alright, I would hope you're just as hard to kill." she lets out another laugh, this time not held back by her hand.
  751. <DrabberRogue> Jace gives a smile of his own, though more from Wendy's laugh than anything else. "Well, I've never really been tested in a life or death situation, I'm the type of person to fight a war from the command room rather than the battlefield." He sounds a little dejected as he says this, like he's annoyed with himself for not knowing how to fight.
  752. <SavanahHolland> Wendy gives him a slow blink, then lets out a giggle of seeing him as a trained tactician "So you're basically a tactician right?" she sounds out the work 'tactician' a little, as if afraid of saying it wrong "Do you know how to fight?" she asks, now curious sounding rather than a bucket of laughs and giggles.
  753. <DrabberRogue> Jace sighs, now bothered at the fact that he has to confirm his lack of combat ability, though a smile still stays on his face from all her giggling. "Sadly no, I'm really good at giving orders, but not so good at carrying them out myself."
  754. <SavanahHolland> Wendy smiles even more, maybe she could be this boy's Eira? Well, she certainly can't be a Eira, but she can still offer. "Maybe I could train you sometime if you're intrested?" though it seems unlikely that Wendy knows how to fight, seeing how stick like the girl was under her sweater.
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  757. <DrabberRogue> ~She...knows how to fight? Well...she /did/ go after second-Sariel after the tentacles hit us, maybe she's a hot flame as well as a resilient one.~ "Sure, a good leader should know how to lead by example, and its kinda hard to do that if I don't know how to do my soldier's job."
  758. <SavanahHolland> Wendy smiles even more, her attitude was enough to life anyone spirits around her. "I probably shouldn't make you fight right now, but we could meet in the gym tomorrow if you want?" she seems even more bubbly at the idea of /actually/ training someone, locking away the almost constant depression for the moment.
  759. <DrabberRogue> "Alright, I'll be looking forward to it." ~Fighting is the one thing I don't have a positive win/loss ratio in, maybe she can help me fix that...~ Jace's spirits are fairly lifted by Wendy's attitude, but there's this uncomfortable feeling that he can't shake from the back of his mind. He's getting /way/ to comfortable with her.
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  761. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves her gaze to the wall, still grinning ear to ear "I've never really trained someone before, I've only even trained with or been trained by friends, so I think this'll be fun."
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  763. <DrabberRogue> "I certainly hope so..." ~Trained with her...friends...~ There it is again...
  764. <SavanahHolland> Wendy noticed it, this time she really did, it might be her own experience of the dreaded loneliness, or it might just be obvious through the boy's thawing blue eyes. She turns her gaze to him again, a small worried expression. Her hand going to his shoulder "Are.. are you sure you're alright?"
  765. <DrabberRogue> "Yeah...yeah, I'm alright." He lies with a reassuring smile and a confident voice, only his eyes betray him.
  766. <SavanahHolland> Wendy gives his shoulder a little squeeze, moving to look at him in the eyes, still extremely worried looking, the flash of light blue flames comming back, but staying much longer before leaving her, she says somewhat softly, as if she were afraid of it sounding strange "I can see it, through you're eyes.. if you don't want to talk about it's fine, I'm just a little worried."
  767. <DrabberRogue> ~Damnit, its so hard to control emotions, why the hell do they exist?!~ Jace closes his eyes, taking a shaky breath before answering. "Do you love Akemi?" He begins leading into a question that he asked both FonyX and Nadia, a question he recieved strange answers to. He's at once curious and afraid of what the answer may be.
  768. <SavanahHolland> Wendy stares at him, her heart skipping a beat as her eyes widen with fear. Maybe the boy was going to tell her that he loved Akemi too? Or that he kissed her? Or that Akemi was leaving her for him. She responds slowly, though her voice sounds beyond scared "Yes, w-why?"
  769. <DrabberRogue> Jace takes idle note of Wendy's fear. ~That's an odd reaction...~ He looks away before asking the real question. "Is it nice to be in love?"
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  771. <SavanahHolland> Wendy's fears settle down, but as she removes her hand you might notice when you open your eyes blue flames spirally at her ankles rather subtly, Wendy having not noticed. She blushes a tad, actually a cute expression paired with her nervous smile. "Yes, I- it's a nice feeling.. why do you ask?"
  772. <DrabberRogue> Jace feels that aching pain growing. "No...reason...I'm just curious..." His voice is greatly subdued as he answers, and he draws his knees up to his chest, hugging them to himself. ~Everyone I've asked has given a simlilar answer to that question...~
  773. <SavanahHolland> Wendy takes a deep breath, the flames at her feet growing a little more, and Wendy hardly noticing. She moves on her knees slowly getting closer to Jace until she wraps her around around the boy, knees and all. She puts her chin idly on top of his head, hugging him still. She asks somewhat quietly, still worried sounding "Are you lonely? You don't have to answer.. but I think I can tell, i
  774. <SavanahHolland> f only from my experience with it.."
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  776. <DrabberRogue> ~Am I...lonely?...Is that what this is?...N-No...I'm alone because I wanted to be, this is...impossible...~ Jace starts shaking in Wendy's arms, his eyes actually thawing out a bit as he feels something wet in their vicinity, even his vast control can't contain it anymore. "N-No, I'm not lonely...I can't be...I-I'm fine..."
  777. <SavanahHolland> Wendy feels his shaking, holding the boy in her arms a little tighter. If she knew that he was alone because he wanted to be, she might either hug him tighter, or outright slap him. She was the same way, locking herself away from any human interaction for half of her life, all because she wanted to be alone, thought she /had/ to be alone. She asks him in the same quiet voice, but perhaps a
  778. <SavanahHolland> underlining soothing tone that Wendy didn't mean to do on purpose. "What do you mean you.. can't be..?"
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  780. <DrabberRogue> ~...Right...most people don't think loneliness is a wierd emotion...~ Jace tenses his muscles to stop the shaking and blinks the tears out of his eyes, he can't break down...not here. "It doesn't matter...I'm...fine..." He still can't modulate his voice correctly, it sounds as if he can barely contain the emotion that almost spiraled out of control just a few seconds ago.
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  782. <SavanahHolland> Wendy gives Jace another squeeze before letting go, sitting on her knees are staring extremely worriedly at the boy. "I- It does matter! If you feel sad.. or anything it matters!" she bites her lip, hoping to get through to him. By now the flames had gathered enough, and a little creature steps out from her ankles as the spirling at her feet comes to a close. The little animal is about the
  783. <SavanahHolland> size of a housecat, looking very similar to a fennec fox made completely and only out light blue flames. It's little floppy ears and bushy tail making it look suprisingly cute as it slowly paws its way to Jace, staring at him.
  784. <DrabberRogue> Jace turns his eyes to the fox, his intrest piqued by it. ~Part of her pyromancy? Interesting...~ No amount of loneliness can supersede his curiosity, though it comes pretty close. "I-Is that part of y-your ability?" ~C'mon...go for the subject change...~
  785. <SavanahHolland> Wendy takes a sigh, she wouldn't push him, but she was still worried, then moving her head to rest on the side of his shoulder, looking down at the fox her eyes darken a tad "Oh.. he's back.." she says under her breath, before saying normally "I guess.." the little fox then moves closer to Jace, pawing at his leg, suprisingly, it doesn't burn you, it just feels faintly warm, and the pawing
  786. <SavanahHolland> is slightly ticklish.
  787. <DrabberRogue> Jace smiles at the fox, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath to try to get himself under control. "That's...cool..."
  788. <SavanahHolland> Wendy closes her eyes, her head still leaning on her shoulder, she was worried about him, and would probably try to find out at some point, but for now she would just try to be a friend, at most thats all she can do. The fox rubs it's little face against Fony's legs softly, like a cat usually would do when craving attention.
  789. <DrabberRogue> (Fony?)
  790. <Endtop> (Her mind is on me XD)
  791. <SavanahHolland> (Jace* The fact that its a fox isn't helping matters XD)
  792. <DrabberRogue> As Jace finally reigned his emotions back under control, he notices how close Wendy is to him, particularly the head on his shoulder. Howver, instead of immediately reying to disengage, he decides to lean against her. ~Just a little bit, don't get attached, just give in to it for a little so it'll stop hurting...~
  793. <DrabberRogue> (Nuu, mah speeling!)
  794. <DrabberRogue> *trying
  795. <SavanahHolland> Wendy keeps her eyes closed, she was slightly tired, after cuddles with Sarial, talking to Akemi about what had happened recently, and a very obvious lack of sleep for fear of the nightmares that were always waiting for her at the bottom of the abyss. She says softly "I'm glad you're feeling better" though its barely a whisper, as if she didn't mind if he didn't even hear it at all. The fo
  796. <SavanahHolland> x then curling up next to Jace, flickering a little.
  797. <DrabberRogue> Jace sits there for a while, silently trying to smother his lonliness with a Wendy, until he feels like he has enough control of it to put on a facade of not being bothered. "You mentioned you had experience being lonely?" He prompts with a barely audible voice, moving himself as close as he can get to her without outright hugging her to deal with the emotions flaring up again.
  798. <SavanahHolland> Wendy stays in her little spot, the longer the silence the more tired she becomes. She says in a equally quiet voice "Yes.. I was alone for the longest time.." and when Jace hears this, he probably assumes she still talked to people, but was just alone, friend-wise, or lover-wise. No, she was alone for half of her life, with almost no human interaction, and back then, she would of told any
  799. <SavanahHolland> one that she wanted it, and that's how it had to be.
  800. <DrabberRogue> Jace lets that thought sit in his mind for a bit. ~Its easy to see how she could sympathize with me...but I doubt she knows what its like to be the cause of your own problems...what am I thinking? It isn't a problem, its making me more efficient...I just need to get rid of this...damn aching...~ As he thinks this, he slides his arm around Wendy, and ever so slowly draws her into a hug. ~No attachments...I just need...to be near someone...for a
  801. <DrabberRogue> little bit...~
  802. <SavanahHolland> Wendy keeps her eyes closed, letting him hug her, and hugging him back tightly. Looking as if she were actually on the verge of crying. She shakes her head softly, trying to get away the feeling "No one should have to go through that.. if you ever feel alone.. please find me? Or find someone.. Just don't go through it alone.."
  803. <DrabberRogue> Jace holds her just a little tighter, starting to shake again. "I-I'm...not...l-lonely..." He can't stand the thought that his greatest weakness is of his own design, that what he's been doing his entire life has actually been inhibiting him rather than the other way around.
  804. <SavanahHolland> Wendy holds the boy to herself, moving her hand to his head to somewhat pet him in a comforting way, perhaps her motherly instincts comming out in full bloom. "Okay.. but.. even if you're not lonely.. I really mean it." she puts on a soft smile "come and find me."
  805. <DrabberRogue> Jace takes a little bit to stop shaking, but he eventually reigns in his emotions again, though he doesn't respond as he silently tries to pull his way out of the hug.
  806. <SavanahHolland> Wendy tries to keep him in the hug for as long as she can, before letting him retract from it. Taking a deep breath, moving her head back to his shoulder. By now wondering if he'll be alright, or maybe more, if they'll be alright.
  807. <DrabberRogue> Jace closes his eyes and takes a deep breath before opening his mouth again, trying getting those eyes of his to freeze back over, though not entirely succeeding. "Wendy...maybe tommorrow isn't the best time for training." ~I let myself get too close, best if we don't end up in any more bonding situations.~ It hurts him to even consider this, it hurts a lot.
  808. <SavanahHolland> Wendy quickly moves her head off his should, then moving her legs from under her and sitting normally on the ground looking to him with a somewhat shocked, confused and disappointed face "W-why?"
  809. <DrabberRogue> Jace doesn't return her look, he knows his eyes will betray him. "I rembembered there's things that I need to do tomorrow, in fact I actually don't now when I'll be available again." A blatant lie, he's done most of his classwork in advance, the only thing he has left to complete is his investigation, and that shouldn't be too difficult to complete.
  810. <SavanahHolland> Wendy bites her bottom lip, then moving her back so it's against the wall. Bringing her knees to herself and hugging them "Oh.. sorry.. I probably shouldn't get in the way of what you need to do." she half laughs the end, but it's almost painful sounding. The fox uncurls himself, then slowly tries to go to Jace's side, looking up at him pitifully.
  811. <DrabberRogue> ~Damnit...this is why I can't get close...~ "A-Anyway, I've gotta go..." He tries to say as he starts to get up, still keeping his face pointed away from her. ~Shit, don't stutter!~
  812. <SavanahHolland> Wendy stands up, she knows he's trying not to look at her, she takes a shaking breath, using her hand to hold to the back of his coat to keep him from running away. Then slowly wrapping her arms around him and hugging him from behind, wearing a painted smile. "Alright.. I hope to see you again.. okay?" she says rather softly, before pulling away her back to him, and gathering up her sweet
  813. <SavanahHolland> little Neru in her arms.
  814. <DrabberRogue> The pained lonliness practically doubles as Wendy hugs him, but he controls it this time, barely. "Yeah...see you..." He says with a backwards wave as he starts walking away down the hall, not looking over his shuolder even once.
  815. <DrabberRogue> shoulder
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  817. <SavanahHolland> Wendy rubs her eyes, moving in the opposite direction, up the stairs and into the girl's hallway, probably to her bedroom, or the bathroom to freshen up. She would have to find him, soon. Because, despite how much Jace denied it, she knew what a lonely person looked like. And added to her list of goals, is now Jace, and finding out how to make him so he doesn't have to be alone. Because, e
  818. <SavanahHolland> ven in her mind, no one should have to be alone.
  819. <DrabberRogue> As Jace walks down the hall, wrapped in his own solitude, one of his eyes is finally able to thaw out. A single tear drops down his cheek before he wipes it away, his eyes freezing back over and his face returning to its default expression. A thin layer of ice holding back a bottomless sea.
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  839. <DrabberRogue> Ahh the dorm rooms, Jace's specifically, the only places in the school that don't have cameras. Jace's room in specific was espescially clean for a boy...hell most girls would be jealous of a room that clean. His desk sits in the corner of the room with his desktop computer perched on it, his wardrobe is closed neatly and it if one were to look in it they would find his clothes neatly arranged and organized within. A Risk box and a fancy black
  840. <DrabberRogue> case sit side by side atop this dresser, and a pair of black tennis shoes sit beside it. Jace himself is sitting atop his neatly made bed, crimson trench coat equipped, calling Kelly on the phone she gave him.
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  842. <LipstickThespian> After a few rings, Jace hears the phone pick up. Followed by a few seconds of rustling and a quick "just a minute," and then a good thirty seconds of rustling and some metal clanging. Eventually Jace hears Kelly's warm and chipper voice. "Hey you," she says in a warm tone.
  843. <DrabberRogue> "Hey Kelly, its been a while, I need to ask a couple questions that have to do with my investigation."
  844. <LipstickThespian> "I don't know who you're trying to call, wrong number kidd-o" He hears back.
  845. <DrabberRogue> Jace sighs. "Nevermind...I must of misdialed, but I /was/ planning to call you later so I might as well get that over with." ~Ugh, I forgot the keyword...screw it, lets try this for the hell of it.~ "Anyway, I was wondering if you'd like to grab lunch with me? I found a nice pizza place in town, and I figured it
  846. <DrabberRogue> (Damnit...)
  847. <DrabberRogue> Jace sighs. "Nevermind...I must of misdialed, but I /was/ planning to call you later so I might as well get that over with." ~Ugh, I forgot the keyword...screw it, lets try this for the hell of it.~ "Anyway, I was wondering if you'd like to grab lunch with me? I found a nice pizza place in town, and I figured it'd be a nice place to pass a bit of time."
  848. <LipstickThespian> "Sure," Kelly says back quickly after hearing the boy flounder. "When?"
  849. <DrabberRogue> "Does six work?" ~I can't believe I'm asking her out just to ask a few questions...~
  850. <LipstickThespian> "Sure! I'll wear something cute. See ya then!" Kelly doesn't wait for a response and ends the call.
  851. <DrabberRogue> One...hour...later...Jace sits at a table in a rather nice pizza place, crimson trenchcoat and all, twirling his black knight in his fingers. ~I just realized, I didn't tell her which pizza place I was going to...shit...~
  852. <LipstickThespian> A nice black sedan rolls up to the front of the location. From the backseat, Jace can see Kelly get out. She's wearing a nice pencil skirt and blouse combo, tights for the weather as well. After coming into the restaurant she walks over to him and takes off her sunglasses, setting them and her purse on the table. "Sorry! Got busy at work, what's up?"
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  854. <DrabberRogue> "Well, first, what kind of pizza would you like?" Jace smiles in a friendly manner, taking a sip of the Dr Pepper sitting in front of him.
  855. <LipstickThespian> "Oh I don't eat Pizza, too many calories. Get whatever you want," Kelly says as she slips her phone out to start texting at the table.
  856. <DrabberRogue> "M'kay..." Jace gives his order of a pepperoni and olive pizza before turning back to Kelly. Also taking a mental note of Kelly's food preferences for a reason beyond even him. "Now to the real reaon I asked you here." He checks around to make sure no one can eaves drop and waits for Kelly to finish texting.
  857. <LipstickThespian> Kelly sets her phone down in front of her and leans forward, one arm on the table. The other fiddling with her hair which seems a little out of order today, too much volume. "What's up kid?"
  858. <DrabberRogue> Jace leans forward as well, going for a manner that would make it seem as if he's /very/ interested in the conversation, which isn't hard since he is. "Well, you remember I talked to Wiesel about a week ago, and everything matches up if it weren't for a little technicality." He says this in a quiet voice, only loud enough for Kelly to hear, but acts as if they were just having casual conversation.
  859. <LipstickThespian> "Which is?" Kelly asks him as she listens along, her hand going over to sneak the drink from in front of Jace with no stealth or tack. "Is this diet?" She asks him as well a little louder, taking a sip from the side of the drink to find out.
  860. <DrabberRogue> "No, diet has chemicals far worse for you than any amount of caleries." Jace says with an annoyed expression, though his voice indicates amusement, as his pizza is placed in front of him. He waits for the waiter to move out of earshot, taking a bite of pizza before elaborating. "Wiesel indicated that her ability involves being able to view information around her, no matter what medium, on the screen of a digital device." He begins explaining,
  861. <DrabberRogue> taking a bite of pizza as he pauses.
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  863. <LipstickThespian> Kelly looks a little miffed and pushes the drink back, getting the waiter to bring her back a diet coke for her to drink from. Giving a glance at Jace as she does to show her defiance. "Oh is that so? That's news to me, the only thing we have on her is the little techno-touch stuff. Not that about of detail."
  864. <LipstickThespian> amount*
  865. <DrabberRogue> "She also effectively confirmed that she had stolen documents from someone, but the thing ruling her out from being the culprit is that she didn't steal the physical documents." Another bite of pizza. "Which is why I need to ask you if the physical documents were stolen themselves."
  866. <LipstickThespian> "They weren't," Kelly answers as her drink is delivered. "Just a copy. We're not sure if it was a physical or digital copy, but not the originals." She sips from the glorius kidney killing drink, "good detective work though."
  867. <DrabberRogue> "Also, apparently she's a free-lance reporter for the student tabloid, and she was shouting at someone at the tabloid over the phone to put one of her stories in the paper." Yet another bite. "You should probably look into that, check to see if the your document is in the paper, if it is then Wiesel is definately your culprit...you should also check anyway to make sure it doesn't get published."
  868. <DrabberRogue> ~Please tell me she knows it exists...~
  869. <LipstickThespian> "If it gets to the student tabloid," Kelly answered as she reached over to steal a slice from Jace's pizza to put on a napkin in front of herself. "Well that isn't good news at all. You need to confirm she has the information or drop her as a lead, Jace. It's not in your best interest to beat around the bush on this.
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  872. <DrabberRogue> "I think the information is already there if Wiesel is the culprit, which means it should be checked whether or not she is, to be safe." Jace's eyes are empty of emotion, he's in planning mode. "Besides, Wiesel is the most likely lead right now, but I can't confirm her as the culprit until I've investigated Francine...which I still need to do." His eyes become less intense/cold once he finishes saying this, and he takes another bite of his pizza.
  873. <LipstickThespian> Kelly pushes the stolen pizza aside, not even getting a bite of it. "Jace." She says in a serious tone that forgoes her chipper and bubbly attitude. Reaching across the table she sets her hand in front of him as if she's grabbing his attention literally. "This is important. You have to chose the culprit. You need to confirm it is one of them, or none of them. Then we will intervene
  874. <LipstickThespian> . Do you follow?"
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  879. <DrabberRogue> Jace nods. "With what you've told me I think Wiesel is the culprit, but I /have/ to talk to Francine first, I need to be certain." A bite of pizza. "Speaking of whom, I've been looking for her all week, do you know where she hangs out?" Jace's voice takes on a more friendly tone with his second sentence.
  880. <LipstickThespian> "Oh," Kelly says as she thinks about it. "Usually at the bookstore. She part times there." Her tone has gone back to normal for her. "Anything else?"
  881. <DrabberRogue> "Nope, I'll call you once I've talked to Francine...and maybe Wiesel again if I'm unsure, that's one code word I remember."
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  883. <LipstickThespian> "Just remember Jace," Kelly says as she stands up and grabs her sunglasses and purse. "This is important. You have to be sure. We don't like giving out punishments of that level on bad information."
  884. <DrabberRogue> "Don't worry, I don't like failing even more than you don't like that, I'll talk to you later." Sip of soda, forgetting that Kelly had drank some of it.
  885. <LipstickThespian> Kelly exits after only a few sips on soda. The car never left, and she just slips into the backseat and it drives off quickly.
  886. <DrabberRogue> Jae stays behind to finish off his meal, once that's done with, he pays his check and exits the resteruant with the bookstore next in his sights.
  887. <LipstickThespian> The bookstore is quiet, only soft country music playing. The attached gunstore has some business and the loud owner is busy talking to his friends. Down one of the short aisles is a girl with dark hair and glasses, she looks boring and wears a sweater for the cold. She's stocking books on the shelves.
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  964. <FakemixRed> Maya is currently browsing on her laptop while she sits in the commons room /I'll need Aiko to really help me out on this/ she's currently reading up on plasma technology. On her right hand is now a red glove with a black metal cuff.
  965. <LipstickThespian> Stepping off the stairs is Elizabeth, her gym bag over her shoulder with her sword strapped to her back. It was a good day to train she had decided this morning, and had packed a lunch to take out to the forest to spend some time. Glancing over as she heads for the exit she comments loudly (she is still wearing headphones with too loud music) to the girl sitting on the couch. "Cool
  966. <LipstickThespian> glove."
  967. <FakemixRed> Maya looks up and quickly shuts down the laptop "Oh this? Made it myself, does cool shit I guess, but it's not cooler than what I can normally, do, I am the Pirate Queen after all." Maya says with a smirk /Wow Maya you sound like a fucking nerd/
  968. <LipstickThespian> Liz slows down as the girl starts to ramble on about her glove and herself. "Right," she answers with a small laugh, "pirating is punishable by death you know." Though she's slowed, she hasn't stopped on her way to the door.
  969. <FakemixRed> "Oh? What are you a cop or something? Because you know what any self respecting pirate would do to a person of the law?" Maya says as she summons a cutlass in her gloved hand "They capture them and sell em. Bet your ass would sell for like, all the dubloons. all of em." Maya says with a wink
  970. <FakemixRed> 4d3-8+3 Threatening a person you just met Cutlass
  971. <LipstickThespian> Liz watches the girl as she makes a cutlass appear into existance. Her hand reaches up to her back and the sheathed sword she was carrying for training. "You'd have to best me to do all that, little girl." Her voice is playful but still a little on edge.
  972. <FakemixRed> Maya puts aside her laptop and stands pointing the sword at Liz "Oh really now? Won't be much of a problem, with a pretty doll like you for sale I could eat like a king, or eat a king. either way sounds like a good time" /Maya what the hell are you talking about/
  973. <LipstickThespian> Liz flicks her hair up with her free hand and turns away from Maya to head to the door, returning to her stride. "Pretty doll, fuck off privateer." Despite the words there is a large smile on her face, she's enjoying the back and forth.
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  975. <FakemixRed> Normally Maya would have backed off, this girl was prepared with a sword after all but the glove was shaking, asking for her to get her blood boiling. /You know what fuck it/ Maya lunges and cuts a bit of Liz's hair "Come on and play, Snow white."
  976. <LipstickThespian> Liz doesn't catch the action fast enough, and as she turns to catch the fast motion her hair is snipped. She takes a few quick steps and draws her own steel blade and takes a quick stance. "We aren't doing this here you little bitch, got it?" Her voice has gone from playful to a bit angry, she could have been cut bad if the girl had wanted.
  977. <FakemixRed> Maya takes a little step back at the outburst. /Why the hell did I think this was a good idea????/ "Shall we take it outside~" Maya says with a sick smile, the glove shakes as it wants Maya's blood to get so hot it would evaporate. The fact she technically landed a hit wasn't helping. it wanted Maya to hack this girl to pieces /This glove was a terrible idea!
  978. <FakemixRed> /
  979. <LipstickThespian> "We will," Liz says as she turns and heads for the door again. She sheathes her blade again as she decides the chances of a pirate being dishonorable and stabbing her in the back are low when there are trained marksmen with rifles outside. "And don't call me that name," she says as she slips outside and goes to head to the forest.
  980. <FakemixRed> "As you wish Dollface." Maya mock curtsies Liz as she summons a spare cutlass so she can dual wield and she follows. Her arms really wanted to cut down Liz while her back was turned but Maya's sensibilities trumped it. "You must apologize for that discourteous warning, it's just how pirates work"
  981. <LipstickThespian> Liz does smile a bit at the curtsie but continues to the office for her brace, then to the wall and beyond. "Apologize for my lack of courteousness with a deviant like you?" She's starting to get back to her lighthearted self.
  982. <FakemixRed> Maya keeps the cutlasses on the belts her pirate coat had and puts her hand in the jacket pockets. " Of course! as a deviant I'll take whatever I want, whether it be money or dignity." in her pocket Maya's creating as many back up knives as possible
  983. <LipstickThespian> "There is no dignity in that trade," Liz says as she guides the girl into the cold and quiet forest. She had found a clearing that was well sized a month back and fell in love with it. "Sorry," she says after a second, "you're not really a pirate right?"
  984. <FakemixRed> Maya waves off the question "Don't worry I hate the slave trade, I just enjoy dressing as such. Though I do have a crew that would be great for you to join." Maya takes note of her surroundings /Wow this place looks real pretty/
  985. <LipstickThespian> "Not taking job offers," Liz says with a look back as she ducks under a tree and settles into the clearing. She throws her bag down near a stump on the side and sits down on it to start taking her boots off. "Give me a second, the ground is too soft for heels today."
  986. <FakemixRed> Maya looks down at her own boots and shrugs "Well the offer's always there, This school's not gonna conquer itself afterall." Maya holds a cutlass in both hands as she waits for Liz.
  987. <LipstickThespian> "Conquering the school?" Liz says as she sets her boots aside and pulls out a pair of black flats to slip on. "I wasn't aware that pirates held landlocked land."
  988. <FakemixRed> "Well the school has plenty of treasure so it's rather beneficial. Though perhaps we'll have to just make our own treasure." Maya says /if Aiko pulls through./
  989. <LipstickThespian> "If that's what you get off on," Liz says as she stands up and grabs some dirt from the ground to rub into her hands. "So Queen of the Pirates, shall we see if you can humble me enough to be your little doll?" As she talks she pulls out her sword and takes a two handed stance.
  990. <FakemixRed> Maya preps herself, making one blade flaming while the other seeming to gain a purple glow "Oh trust me I'm taking over this place for much more than pleasure. However I'll certainly enjoy the pleasure in ruining that doll face of yours Dollface." /Maya that joke was just awful, stop/
  991. <LipstickThespian> Liz looks a little offput by the joke but shakes it off, her eyes flick to the blades and she watches them. "Oh we're doing tricks?" She flicks her fingers a few times and runs it along the edge of her blade, flickering flames running along it's length. "You first. I wanna make you scream."
  992. <FakemixRed> Maya takes a deep breath as she takes her swing with the purple blade /Maybe I could try my new technique?/ and if Liz tries to parry the effort is moot as Maya's cutlass passes through physical objects and hits Liz in the mental plane.
  993. <LipstickThespian> Liz isn't aware of the magic at play, and goes to block the swing with her own blade only to find it fail to stop the assault. She screams out in pain as it slices through her and her head shoots with pain. For once she curses not bringing her silver blade with her. "What the fuck was that!?"
  994. <FakemixRed> Maya freezes at the rather unexpected outcome "I don't know I never got that far with that enchant!" Maya cries out in panic "Everyone else always stabbed me first!" She tries her damnedest to ignore the aching in her hand that the glove was on, which was getting pretty blood thirsty at this point
  995. <LipstickThespian> "Well," Liz says through her pounding headache. Her hand reaches up to rub her temple before she grabs her weapon again. "Let'
  996. <LipstickThespian> s try that then!" She dives in low and swings the blade for a slice. Trying to use the length of her longsword to keep away from that damn puple blade.
  997. <FakemixRed> Maya parries with her flaming cutlass, which spares her from the swing but Liz can see the blade cracking. Maya takes a step back and swings with the Mind Sword once again /Woah she's strong/
  998. <LipstickThespian> Liz watches her blade bounce off and takes a step off, she's not used to such an erratic style and is sliced once more by the purple pain in her head. She cries out again in an unseen pain. Instead of going for another swing she decides to try and slow the girl down. A few off hand finger motions and a small wisp of air and ice appears in her hand. She tosses it at Maya in the same
  999. <LipstickThespian> fluid motion of casting.
  1000. <FakemixRed> Maya's eyes widen at the action /shit she's got ranged attacks/ and uses her flaming cutlass to counter the ice, which leaves both of them shattered /Sorry Gnasher.../ Maya uses every single fibre of her being in her next strike as she overdrives the attack, the glove lapping up her boiling blood .
  1001. <FakemixRed> She swings the last swing she's going to get from her Mind blade
  1002. <LipstickThespian> Liz watches as her small fling of ice does enough to take the fire blade out of the equation. She tries once more to parry the purple blade but finds again she can't stop it. There's not enough time to get distance as it hits her and sets her falling to the ground. Writhing in pain and holding her head as she feels unseen cuts in her psyche. She begins to curse in her native tongue
  1003. <LipstickThespian> as she tries to drag herself up off the ground.
  1004. <FakemixRed> The glove pulses Maya from the last hit, reinvigorating her body. The blood lust seems to have faded from it as it quiets down, Maya pulls out one of the knives she had stored earlier and puts it to Liz's neck "I think that counts as 1 point for me?"
  1005. <LipstickThespian> "Fucking try it," Liz says as she holds her hand next to her chest and aimed at Maya. Soft lines of white rolling around it. She's wearing a smile, but seems to still be feeling some of the throbbing pain in her head.
  1006. <FakemixRed> Maya's eyes widen as she see's the white wisps /Lemme guess she has a death laser and has been holding back this entire time./
  1007. <LipstickThespian> "Come on!" Liz yells at her as she sends a horrific gust of wind at the girl, damage from the close knife be damned.
  1008. <FakemixRed> Maya tries her best to roll out the way but she still gets caught in the blast and gets sent flying, her back slamming into a tree with a scream. /Wind and ice magic, fucking great./ Maya's body falls onto the ground from where she was thrown, the knife she was holding had been disarmed with the spell. As she lay face down on the ground
  1009. <FakemixRed> she keeps a hand on a knife and with a silent prayer /Please...help me Garvell/ the knife gains a dim white glow, not visible with her body covering it
  1010. <LipstickThespian> After a second, Liz pushes up from the ground and spins her sword around by the handle. She holds a hand to her head and looks down at the girl, "not your little doll just yet." There's a second of her digging through her belt's pouches to pull out a sickly green looking bottle to quick drink and toss aside.
  1011. <LipstickThespian> She starts to walk over to the girl on the ground, testing the weight and grip on her weapon as she approaches for a coup de'gras
  1012. <FakemixRed> Once Liz gets close enough Maya leaps like a springboard with full intent on plunging the glowing knife at Liz, a dirty trick befitting a scallywag like her
  1013. <LipstickThespian> As the girl leaps up, Liz tries to swing her full size sword around to parry it off but only manages to swing it at the girl's side. She does not, however, stop the knife from plunging into her. Her eyes go wide and she gasps as she loses her breath from the hit.
  1014. <FakemixRed> The blade cuts into Maya's coat and into her flesh and she gasps in pain. "Fuck, totally not worth it." blood flows down her side readily, the Gambler's Tempo not nearly motivated enough to reinvigorate her. Her breath becomes shallow and her knees go weak as she falls
  1015. <LipstickThespian> Liz stumbles backwards as she holds her stomach, the red trickling through her shirt. "You bitch," she mutters as she stabs her sword into the ground and goes about ripping her shirt open to check her wound. "Fuck, fuck," she mutters as she digs around for something to deal with this injury.
  1016. <FakemixRed> The glowing knife somehow made the wound deeper than it should have been, which is quite curious. too bad it now lays in metal shards on the forest floor. Maya is lying on the ground struggling to breathe /Alexei is not going to be happy with this/ "Wow you're pretty good, You are almost as good as this 8 foot tall robot I fought that swung 10 foot swords."
  1017. <FakemixRed> Maya laughs at this
  1018. <LipstickThespian> "Shut the fuck up," Liz says as she pours some herbal powder into the wound and wraps a bandage around her waist. She wants to think it will be good enough to keep her alive, but she doubts it. Stepping over to Maya, she bends down carefully and starts to rip open her clothes to get to the wound. "Shit," she says rather plainly as she starts to apply pressure and look for her stuff.
  1019. <FakemixRed> The wound looks pretty bad and bleeds like there's no tomorrow, Liz did quite the number on her "Oh am I dying? That makes it the 7th time this week...wish I was joking. Don't worry I'll just pop over to the infirmary, I know a guy."
  1020. <FakemixRed> Maya talks rather casually and not very indicative of the gaping wound in her side /OWWWWWWWWWWWWW/
  1021. <LipstickThespian> "You have to make it there, you know." Liz says as she starts to try and close the wound with a small needle and thread she had tucked in her pounches. As well as a wonderful blend of flowers and tall grass that gives a soothing effect and a numbness. "Can you walk after I cover this? Or do I have to carry you like a child?" She looks at Maya, a smile on her face as she feels a little
  1022. <LipstickThespian> better about their chances of living.
  1023. <FakemixRed> "I doubt you could carry me anyway, not with the huge jugs I'm carrying." Maya says thrusting out her pretty filled out rack, she shakily gets up and summons a broadsword to use as a cane
  1024. <LipstickThespian> "They're unsightly," Liz says as she goes to grab her sword and sheath it, as well as her bag. She herself a nice average c cup.
  1025. <FakemixRed> "Aww you're not a fan of a buxom lady?" Maya says as she dusts off her jacket
  1026. <LipstickThespian> "Not my type," Liz says as she waves her hand off. "There is an exception for those that know how to give me a good beating." She laughs a little as she starts to guide the girl back to school.
  1027. <FakemixRed> "So if I summoned a whip would that get you wet?" Maya snickers as she follows /Every step is death. pain is all I know/
  1028. <LipstickThespian> Liz laughs, and then thinks a moment before she laughs a little higher. "You going to be okay to walk all the way?" She says trying to change the subject.
  1029. <FakemixRed> Maya stands up straighter and increases the length of her strides "Oh yeah I'm used to this." /Way too used to this/
  1030. <LipstickThespian> "Why a pirate?" Liz says as she looks over at the girl, slowing down to keep in stride.
  1031. <FakemixRed> "They looked cooler than knights, plus the belts are convenient for carrying shit." Maya says curtly /My stomach feels like I just ate a chestburster/
  1032. <LipstickThespian> "Well that's good I guess, odd line of work that." Liz says with a shrug, "you pull the outfit off well at least."
  1033. <FakemixRed> Maya grins /she complimented my outfit, score!/ "So what's up with the white hair DollFace?"
  1034. <LipstickThespian> "It happens," Liz says with a shrug as she looks over to Maya. "I like it. Your hair has a nice shine to it, you know."
  1035. <FakemixRed> "My you're getting friendly over there DollFace, did something good happen~?" Maya says in a sing song voice
  1036. <LipstickThespian> "Something good?" Liz says with a laugh as her hand brushes her deeply gashed side. "Maybe. Why, did something good happen to you Pirate Queen?"
  1037. <FakemixRed> "Maybe, maybe not, I'm just trying to enjoy a lovely afternoon with a sword gash in my stomach." Maya says with a laugh
  1038. <LipstickThespian> "Lovely?" Liz says as she looks up to the cold winter sky. "You see the world quite different than I do."
  1039. <FakemixRed> "Dollface you know a thing called sarcasm?" She gives a side glance to Liz with an mock annoyed look
  1040. <LipstickThespian> "Oh," Liz says as she looks down at the ground and shakes her head. "Sorry. I was in a different place in my head." She reaches up to wave her hand by the side of her hair, then rests it against her braid. "I'll try not to be serious with you anymore."
  1041. <FakemixRed> Maya stops in her tracks and looks right at Liz as she says in a completely serious tone "Today's the day my father died...I want to avenge him."
  1042. <LipstickThespian> Liz slows down and turns, looking back past the trees at the girl. She watches her and tries to pick up if she's just playing another joke. Maybe she just wants to believe her, or the fight had left her vulnerable. "How are you going to do that, sweet girl?" Her tone isn't joking, it's more somber.
  1043. <FakemixRed> Maya backs up "Shit I was just trying to make a joke...my dad's fine. I thought it was too cliche so you would get that it was sarcasm." /This is not going well/
  1044. <LipstickThespian> Liz waves her hand through the air and turns around, picking up pace despite the shooting pain in her side. "Do me a favor and bleed out on the way back," she says without looking.
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  1046. <FakemixRed> "I'm sorry, is your dad....actually dead? What did I do wrong." Maya says in a worried tone /You make a joke and piss off someone, wanna punch an orphan while you're at it Maya!!!/
  1047. <LipstickThespian> "No," Liz shouts back as she heads through the trees. She's curt and has lost her calm.
  1048. <FakemixRed> "C'mon please tell me what I did to wrong or hurt you." Maya says in a pleading voice
  1049. <LipstickThespian> "It's nothing Pirate Girl," Liz says as she looks back as they hit the road to the school. "Just something that happens between your kind and mine." Her smile is back at least.
  1050. <FakemixRed> "My kind? Do you have something against Latinos or something?" Maya says tilting her head
  1051. <LipstickThespian> "No you fucking idiot," Liz says as she starts to laugh, "privateers."
  1052. <FakemixRed> Maya takes a pause before she busts out laughing "I guess!" she says in between fits
  1053. <LipstickThespian> "Don't laugh, it'll make it worse, idiot." Liz says to her as they finally make their way to the school gate.
  1054. <FakemixRed> "Don't worry, now that I've been stabbed once I'm immune, like a cold." Maya says
  1055. <LipstickThespian> "Is that how it works?" Liz says with another laugh. "Or just for pirates?"
  1056. <FakemixRed> "That's not a pirate benefit, that's just how short people are." Maya continues with the banter
  1057. <LipstickThespian> "I wouldn't know that then," Liz says as she looks down at the girl with another laugh.
  1058. <FakemixRed> "Do you only fight in forests so you're enemies confuse you for a tree?" Maya chides
  1059. <LipstickThespian> "I just enjoy the smell," Liz says confidently as she guides the two of them to the infirmary. "Should we try this again something? Without the actual blows."
  1060. <FakemixRed> Maya thinks for a second "Well without the danger there's not exactly much fun. How can you get the blood boiling if you know you'll be ok?" /I live my life like a ferret, terrified all the time!"
  1061. <FakemixRed> /
  1062. <LipstickThespian> "Well, alright then." Liz says with a nod, "we'll bring one of those crafty little health kids with us next time."
  1063. <FakemixRed> When Maya walks into the Infirmary "Alexei! I hope you kept my bed comfy! Oh yeah that would probably be real neat." /I wonder when Alexei will finally get tired of my shit, probably soon./
  1064. <LipstickThespian> Liz watches the girl go about her business with her jovial attitude. A smile on her face at the entire afternoon, but still she goes to lay down because fuck she hurts.
  1065. <FakemixRed> Maya goes to her private little corner which at this point was her home much to Alexei's chagrin /I'll need to watch out for that girl in the future, she's dangerous./
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  1101. <LipstickThespian> <DrabberRogue> "Katlyn..." Jace says her name out loud before writing. "Never, ever quit, no matter what 'quitting' is."
  1102. <LipstickThespian> <LipstickThespian> Katlyn glances over as he says her name, she's pulled from her thoughts. She looks down as he writes and follows along. She writes back, "dont preach. i already got enough of that."
  1103. <DrabberRogue> Jace pauses for a bit after reading her response, looking over at her before approaching from a different angle. "Why do you want to give up?"
  1104. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn doesn'
  1105. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn doesn't look at him, she's fine just leaning against him and letting them interact with their words. It's always been easier for her that way. "reasons." she writes back, she hates to talk about it. Hates it. She read so many intimate things about Jace she feels she has to share something. Reaching up, she taps the tip of her pencil against her neck and a faded scar that
  1106. <LipstickThespian> barely catches the light.
  1107. <DrabberRogue> Jace follows the pencil, his eyes widening a bit at the scar. He tries to catch her eyes again, leaning more into her for a couple seconds. He wonders how she got that scar, figuring with some disappointment that he might never find out.
  1108. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn catches his movement and looks up at him, meeting his eyes as they search for hers. She turns away from him quickly and goes back to the page. "can you leave me. please." the words are written larger than the rest of her print, and she makes a quick motion to push the book over to Jace's lap and pull herself off from him.
  1109. <DrabberRogue> Jace sits there for a couple moments, staring down at the words. That damn ache, hadn't he gotten rid of it? He snaps his book closed as he stands up, putting on a cold, neutral expression to hide how surprisingly hurt he was.
  1110. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn jolts a bit at how suddenly the boy closes the book and stands. Watching him from her spot on the floor, when had she slipped down to the floor? If she had the voice she might tell him to stop, so she could explain. She didn't have it, there was nothing she could say. Instead she sits there and looks at him, tapping her pencil against her thigh.
  1111. <DrabberRogue> Jace picks his way through her room, trying not to disturb all the stuff strewn around on the floor. Once he gets to the door, he breathes in the vanilla scent once more, a bit reluctant to leave. He can't stop himself from looking back at her as he wavers at the door, his face not showing anything, nothing but his silently thawing eyes- the only indicator that he feels anything.
  1112. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches the boy stand there. The look he gives her in that special safe place she calls her own. What the fuck can she do to make it up to him? She's lost him and that's the fact of the matter. She can't say hey, stop, let's talk about it some more. She was clear in what she wrote. So instead she holds her hand out for him, hangs it in the air to invite him back. The fingers
  1113. <LipstickThespian> curled a little and their greyish blue chipped paint catching the light from the window.
  1114. <DrabberRogue> The aching becomes much stronger as Jace sees the gesture Katlyn makes toward him, he /really/ doesn't want to leave. But instead of making that obvious, he gives her a faint smile, even chuckling a bit. "You've gotta pick a choice and commit to it Katlyn." Jace hopes, a really unusual hope for him, that she wants him to stay.
  1115. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches him stay there, and her hand falls gently down to her side again. That smile and that laugh, she's so fucking stupid. Her eyes fall down to look away from him, and she glances over to the floor next to her. If her signals could be more mixed and foggy, she might become an abstract artist.
  1116. <DrabberRogue> Jace's left hand curls into a fist as he hides it on the other side of his body, he hates sporadic responses. "Katlyn..." He was going to say something, but his voice breaks on her name. He sighs, turning to leave, maybe he really should just go.
  1117. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn winces as she hears her name, it cuts deeper than any knife to hear it in that tone. She glances up to see him turning to leave, watching him slip away from her to leave her there. How could she tell him to stop when she had no voice? With a flick of her wrist she sent the pencil in her hand flying to hit Jace in his back.
  1118. <DrabberRogue> Jace stops as the pencil hits his back, his heart oddly skipping a beat as he turns toward her again. He leans down, picking up the pencil, before looking back and meeting her eyes. He doesn't do much else, wanting to be sure that she wants him to stay.
  1119. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches the boy turn from leaving. As he catches her eyes she raises her hand again, holding it open towards him. Her eyes don't leave his.
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  1121. <DrabberRogue> Jace sighs, a more relieved sigh this time, and picks his way through Katlyn's room. He stops just a little bit away from where the girl is sitting, holding out her pencil to her with a slight smile. "You really need to stop dropping your stuff." Somehow this smile of his seemed more real than any he'd ever given her.
  1122. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn reaches over and grips the pencil, but she doesn't pull it away from Jace. She holds it and looks up at him from her spot on the floor, returning the smile with a small grin of her own. After she's soaked in the sun of his genuine smile she pulls the pencil away and returns it to her lap.
  1123. <DrabberRogue> Jace sits down in front of her on the floor, his smile growing as he sees hers. "So I guess that means you want me to stay?" He's not really sure why he asks that question, it seems like she does, but he feels slightly less than confident at the moment.
  1124. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn looks at him as she flips the pencil between her fingers. It's an idle motion she does when she doesn't know what to draw. The smile sticks on her face and she nods her head gently, keeping her eyes on him.
  1125. <DrabberRogue> Jace lets his gaze rest on her before reaching into his coat for his di-...notebook. ~She should really smile more often~ He thinks a rather unusual thought to himself as he opens his book to the page they had used to communicate the first time they met, scribbling a bit toward the bottom of the page before turning it to her. "So, anything you wanna 'talk' about?"
  1126. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches him pull out his diary and turns her attention to instead. She shifts herself so she's sitting on her knees and it's easier for her to reach over and write on it. "no." It's very plain and she quickly looks up at him to see his thoughts on the matter.
  1127. <DrabberRogue> Jace raises an eyebrow at her. "Then what /do/ you want to do?" Yes, he did italicize a word written in cursive.
  1128. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn turns back down to the page and takes her previously written "no." and adds onto it. "no.thing. with you."
  1129. <DrabberRogue> Jace cocks his head. "Then what's the point of my being here?" He starts to feel even more awkward being in her room, feeling slightly insecure with the way the conversation is going, though he still can't put his finger on why.
  1130. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn smiles a little brighter as she sees the boy fret over her simple mixed message. "to be with me." she writes as she scoots away from him and finds a spot leaning against her beanbags. Reaching over she grabs her camera from out of her bag and motions him over to her.
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  1162. <DrabberRogue> That arching eyebrow, now accompanied by a tinge of pink, rises ever so slightly higher as he joins her against the beanbags. ~Oh dear...is taking a selfie?~
  1163. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn adjusts herself so her back is against Jace and the two are, well, rather close. She holds up the camera with her arm, then stops to take off the cap, then holds it up again. After glancing up at him, she turns and smiles at the camera and takes three quick snaps.
  1164. <DrabberRogue> Jace blushes slightly more at the closeness, though he still can't figure out why. He misses the first shot, but quickly figures out what she's doing and throws on a jovial smile for the second two.
  1165. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn pulls her camera to her lap and starts to look through the pictures on the viewscreen. A smile on her face as she looks at the deer in the headlight look Jace had in the first picture. She looks at him and shows him it, seeing if he finds it as funny.
  1166. <DrabberRogue> Jace snickers a bit, he does kinda have a stupid expression in the pic. That smile stays on his face for a bit as his eyes wander to Katlyn's on the screen, then to her real one. She really should smile more often...
  1167. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn turns back to the camera and flicks through the three shots over and over as she examines them. After decided the third one is the best one, she holds it up to him for approval.
  1168. <DrabberRogue> Jace watches the girl, not the camera, as she flicks through the pictures. His eyes jumping immediately back to the screen as she holds it up to him, holding a thumb up, it did seem like the best one...even though he wasn't paying attention to the comparison...
  1169. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn smiles a little brighter and she pulls herself up from him, she crawls over the few feet it takes to get next to her deck. Setting the camera down she digs under some clothes to pull out her printer and go about printing the picture. She glances back to him as she waits for it to turn on, a goofy smile on her face.
  1170. <DrabberRogue> Jace blushes a bit and averts his eyes as Katlyn crawls away...in a skirt...looking back only once she's stopped. He can't help but smile back at her goofy expression, the girl is strange certainly, but he finds something cute about that.
  1171. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn takes a minute to eventually print off the shot. She scoots back over and sits in the same place, leaning against him and holds up the now printed picture. The perks of having your own laser printer I guess. Turning it over she writes on the back with her pencil, "jace and katlyn '15". Pulling the pictures apart, she printed two it seems, she offers it to him.
  1172. <DrabberRogue> Jace takes the picture, arching an eyebrow at what Katlyn wrote. "Fifteen?"
  1173. <LipstickThespian> (REDACT IM DUMB, '18)
  1174. <DrabberRogue> (M'kay, redact mine then...)
  1175. <DrabberRogue> Jace takes the picture with a smile, a bit of flair for his room perhaps? He starts subconsciously balancing his own weight against the girl as she leans into him, admiring the picture.
  1176. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn stands up from him, after a few seconds of enjoying the closeness, and heads over to her desk. After digging out a push pin she heads to a wall and pins the picture to it over an old drawing. She turns and looks at Jace, and with the excitement of pictures gone, starts to feel claustrophobic again.
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  1178. <DrabberRogue> Jace tilts his head at Katlyn's sudden change in expression, he recognizes that look from earlier. "You alright, Katlyn?"
  1179. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn shakes her head no, and turns to dig around her desk for a piece of paper. She writes on it quickly and steps over to hand it to Jace. "im sorry. it isnt you. but i need to be alone. please. sorry. sorry." She takes a few steps back and leans against the desk, holding the edge of it with white knuckles.
  1180. <DrabberRogue> Jace reads her message, a bit of realization coming to his face, though he seems a bit disappointed. He nods and stands up, setting the paper down. "That's fine, we all need our alone time, I'll see you later." His voice is soft, he seems to grasp the concept of wanting to be alone pretty well. With that said, Jace starts picking his way across her room again, waving as he gets to the doorway before heading off.
  1181. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches Jace go, returning the wave half-heartedly. As her door closes she slips down against her desk and lets out a soundless whimper. She's so fucking stupid, what did she think was going to happen? Holding the picture in her hands and looking at it, she wondered a million thoughts and saw a million possibilities. But reality was still there, and she was alone in it.
  1182. <DrabberRogue> Jace reflects on the day's encounter with Katlyn as he walks back toward his own room, ignoring the odd looks he was getting from the other girls in the dorm who saw him exit her room. Once he'd gotten back to his own dorm, Jace took a pin he'd discreetly liberated from Katlyn's floor, using it to pin his own copy of their picture on the wall above his desktop.
  1183. <DrabberRogue> -Scene Chased-
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  1186. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn always felt really, really awkward in situations like this. Knocking on a door and waiting for someone to come? Kill me. Still, here she stood outside of Aiko's room after giving it a quick knock or three and waiting for a response. At least she had her sketchpad in her hand in case a monster opened the door instead. A part of her wished it was a monster, they didn't gossip.
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  1188. <Kioku> It's not a monster, but an Aiko who opens the door a few moments later. Her nose twitches, head tilts, and lip turns up in a small smile. \I think it's Katlyn, but I'm not totally sure... I could tell by touch though.\ She reaches out one hand slightly. "Katlyn? Is that you?"
  1189. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn looks at her and quickly remembers that she in fact, has some trouble communicating with Aiko without a phone in her hand. So she does what any person who can't vocalize does and reaches over to tap the girl twice on the arm.
  1190. <Kioku> Aiko steps back and gestures for Katlyn to come in while walking over to her desk. "It's... it's nice to see you agai- well, not see, but you know what I mean." She pulls out one of her last couple spare phones. "It's good, actually, I just finished modding this to be a bit more Katlyn-accessible, got rid of all the voice-dependant components and replaced them." She turns around and shuffles her feet a little before putting out
  1191. <Kioku> her hand again, this time with a smartphone in it. "I want you to have it. In case you want to get in touch."
  1192. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches the girl go into her room and steps in. She glances around as she tries to commit the entire thing to memory for her, well, day dreams. Her eyes land on Aiko as she offers the smartphone. A smile finds its way onto her face at something being 'Katlyn-accessible'. She quickly flicks it on and goes to a word app to type. "no way. an aiko phone. these are rare. im so
  1193. <LipstickThespian> stoked, thanks."
  1194. <Kioku> Aiko blushes slightly. "Y-you mean people actually talk about them? It's just something I give to my friends who don't have one..." She shakes her head quickly. "Ah- sorry, I should have asked what brings you by?"
  1195. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn keeps typing, ":) lets go play games. come on." She reaches over and taps Aiko's hand to get her attention for some reason, and turns and heads out of the room with a skip in her metaphorical step.
  1196. <Kioku> Aiko looks surprised. "I usually just do that in here though, laying down! Well, if you want to go somewhere else for it, alright..." She nabs her backpack and hurries out the door, closing it behind her and double-checking the lock before tapping the floor a few times and following Katlyn.
  1197. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn stops at the top of the stairs and reaches over to make sure Aiko stops next to her. She's quick with the phone, she's used one before like most teen girls. Holding it up she smiles and snaps a quick picture of the two of them with her camera. Tapping Aiko again she continues down the stairs as she sets it as her lock screen.
  1198. <Kioku> Aiko laughs a little and follows down. Maybe she'll lay down if the couch or loveseat is free.
  1199. <DrabberRogue> As the girls proceed down the stairs, the sounds of metal clanging and blood spurting echo from the common room. The source? The tv screen holds a depiction of Jace's Bloodborne character dancing around an equally agile opponent, an opponent that seemed to be teleporting around him. Rapier clashed with katana as Jace took on the Bloody Crow of Cainhurst, the boy himself leaning forward on the couch, a determined and focused expression on his
  1200. <DrabberRogue> face.
  1201. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn slowed to a stop as she watched the scene in front of her. She glanced back to Aiko with a concerned look, the place she had thought to drag Aiko to was taken. Now what?
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  1213. <Kioku> Aiko pauses when she feels Katlyn stop, tilting her head curiously. The text fills the phone's screen. 'Is something wrong? I see that look, phone camera. We can go somewhere else if you're troubled.'
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  1225. <LipstickThespian> <Kioku> Aiko pauses when she feels Katlyn stop, tilting her head curiously. The text fills the phone's screen. 'Is something wrong? I see that look, phone camera. We can go somewhere else if you're troubled.'
  1226. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn looks down at the phone and reads it, typing back. "no its okay. i just thought you could play a game. and i could watch. jace is cool. maybe he will share."
  1227. <Kioku> Aiko smiles slightly and nods. 'Like said, usually game in room. Could there if you want. Have played with Jace before though. Don't mind either way.'
  1228. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn looks over at Jace, and then back at Aiko. She decides that she will probably do better not in Aiko's room and reaches over, tapping her twice on the arm. Heading over to the couches she stops at their edge and watches Jace's murder spree. Turning to Aiko to let her handle negotiations.
  1229. <Kioku> 'Don't like sitting next to guys if can avoid. Where you prefer sit?' "Jace," Aiko acknowledges, his identity pretty clear just by the game being played and the seat he's taken.
  1230. <DrabberRogue> It's not so much of a murder spree as it is an epic duel, Jace is winning, but the enemy has a lot of health and it seems apparent that it could finish him off in a few hits. As per usual, he doesn't notice Katlyn, at least this time he has an excuse. "Hey Aiko."
  1231. <Kioku> "Join you?" Seems Aiko's default of being short on words when possible is manifesting itself again. And here she was doing so well souding conversational the last while!
  1232. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn glances around and finds a loveseat not currently occupied by Jace. She reaches back and idly taps on Aiko's arm before she glides around the back of the couch out of Jace's gaze and finds a spot on the loveseat.
  1233. <Kioku> Aiko follows Katlyn's lead once again, finding a place for herself to sit on the loveseat in question. She still isn't quite sure whether to stretch out and lay down, or to just sit, though.
  1234. <DrabberRogue> "Ah...in a sec, I wanna beat this guy." Jace says, his character's blade withdrawing into its hilt, revealing a pistol that proceeds to blast the Bloody Crow in the face. This attack interrupts the Bloody Crow's counter attack, opening up a critical, which he takes to finish off his opponent. "Okay, just let me get back to area I'm actually on."
  1235. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn shifts and sets her bag down by her feet, looking over at the tv to wonder exactly what is happening on the screen. It's got a cool style at least. She looks over at Aiko to see what she thinks, then glances down at her new phone to type. 'he is so into this.'
  1236. <Kioku> Aiko giggles softly, and the lines 'he is' get underlined in agreement. She does indeed stretch after getting her backpack secured by the loveseat. Doesn't seem like she really needed it though, as all it does is highlight how tiny her frame is.
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  1238. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn goes about shifting on the couch to try and find a comfortable spot. Her recent streak of tartan skirts continues today and it was awkward to try and keep it from moving while she sat there. 'can i ask a question' she types as she gets bored with the blood on the screen
  1239. <Kioku> Aiko turns toward Katlyn slightly and smirks. 'You just did. But yeah, of course.' \Probably be a little longer before he gets to a stopping point anyway.\
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  1241. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn ponders over her use of emoji for a while before she decides. 'you like playing games lying down right' she had recalled from earlier. As well as knowing this about the girl from her, er, keen listening.
  1242. <Kioku> Aiko shrugs. 'Whatever's most comfortable, lying down or sitting up doesn't matter so much. Just have no reason to put a chair in my room, so usually lying down. Why?'
  1243. <DrabberRogue> The sound of blood gushing is heard as he finishes the last enemy of his latest group of victims with a critical attack. "Alright, I'm back to the level I'm on."
  1244. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn looks over as she hears the boy talk, and glances to the screen to see the field of souls. She uses it as an excuse to put off asking her question.
  1245. <Kioku> "Mmh," Aiko faintly acknowledges. \I'm really not in the mood for an action game at all...\
  1246. <Kioku> \Why did I ask to join him when I know he'll want to play that?\
  1247. <DrabberRogue> Jace takes notice of Aiko's reluctance. "I'm fine with doing something other than shredding beasts you know."
  1248. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn looks between the two of them, and glances back down to the phone in her lap. 'make him play one of your games. i wanna see you beat him up. :)'
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  1250. <Kioku> \But all of mine that can be multiplayer are for the computer... she's going to be so disappointed...\ Aiko bites her lip nervously and turns her head down, squirming in place. 'I don't have anything like that that he could play down here unless he has a laptop...'
  1251. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn glances and watches the girl squirm next to her, 'maybe he does. i dunno.'
  1252. <DrabberRogue> Jace glances over at Aiko, having not received an answer. "Ai-...Oh h-hey Katlyn, you're so quiet, sorry...I didn't notice you enter" ~I really need to stop that...~
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  1257. <Kioku> Aiko sighs at Jace. So distracted. Still, she's in the mood for an RPG, not something competetive. But then, if Katlyn really wants to see... "Jace, I've got to wonder, you have a laptop and a copy of Homeworld?"
  1258. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn has a bit of red flush her cheeks as Jace finally notices her. Then a smile as he makes the quip about being 'quiet'. She looks over to Aiko as she talks and nods along.
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  1260. <DrabberRogue> "Indeed I do." Jace says with a smile, reaching into the bag next to him to retrieve his laptop. "It's not my rts of choice, but I'm decent at it."
  1261. <Kioku> Aiko pulls her laptop out, opening the screen so that Katlyn can see - otherwise she'd just leave it in her backpack, with its custom ventilation more than adequate for something like this. She puts a finger to the power port and tops off the battery with a bit of electrokinesis, then scoots toward Katlyn. 'Why'd you ask about lying down before?' comes up on the phone.
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  1263. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn moves over so she can see the screen, but smiles as Aiko scoots over closer. She glances down at the phone in her lap and read it, typing back quickly. "if you wanted to lay down to play. or something. i could move. maybe."
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  1271. <DrabberRogue> Jace opens up his own laptop, booting it up and accessing the game in question once that was completed. "I'm a bit out of practice on this one, so I probably won't be at my best for a couple games."
  1272. <Kioku> Aiko pauses a few moments, then sets her laptop in Katlyn's, well, lap. Now freed of it and not needing to angle herself oddly, she scoots closer still and rests her head on the girl's shoulder. 'This is comfortable enough,' the phone reads. "Mmh. It's a pretty old game, so I haven't played it much either for the last year or so. Too many other releases to distract me."
  1273. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn stares at the computer screen and tries to figure out exactly what is going on with this game. She sets the cellphone on it and just enjoys being covered in Aiko bits and pieces. As they get started she starts to play around with her new phone and see all of the fun and exciting things waiting for her.
  1274. <DrabberRogue> ~Aww crap, I already screwed up! Its been forever since I played this game...~ "So Aiko, how's your day been?" Jace doesn't have any outside reaction to his mistake, he just starts trying to make casual conversation.
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  1284. * Topic for #Sunnybrook-IC1 is: IC1 | Dorm Building, usually open scenes (but still check first!)
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  1288. <JackieLegs> Jackie is on her bed with a sketch pad that she is currently very focused on her door is cracked as allways and she is wearing her usual green set of panties and cami set. she has a slight blush on her face as she draws.
  1289. <SavanahHolland> Viktor pokes his head into Jackie's doorway, by now used to the girl's attire but still adding the smallest red to his cheeks. His long hair today in a sloppy bun, he didn't feel like going through too much trouble with it anyways. "hey"
  1290. <JackieLegs> Jackie looks up from her sketch and blushes brighter she pulls it close to her chest as if to hide it
  1291. <JackieLegs> "O hey Viktor i didnt think you would be here yet"
  1292. <SavanahHolland> Viktor moves to step into the room, letting out a small chuckle as his hand goes to the back of his head. "Should I wait outside~?" he jokes with her.
  1293. <JackieLegs> Jackie moves to hide the book on the side of the be then looks back to Viktor "No come in you know your allways welcome here" Jackie waves him over rather enthusiastically
  1294. <SavanahHolland> Viktor gives the girl a slight teasing smirk, his blush finally comming off as he moves to lay next to her on the bed. His fingers going to try to nab the book, but not doing it, more like pretending he would just to get her to fess up. "what is that~?"
  1295. <JackieLegs> Jackie uses one hand to pull Viktor closer and the other hand to block him from grabbing the book "That is ... Private, I might show you it later but first there are other things you would rather do right?" Jackie Moves closer to Viktor obviously trying to make him forget about the book with sex appeal
  1296. <SavanahHolland> Jackie you know him too well, of course he's going to be distracted by sex appeal, he is after all a pervert of the highest degree. He moves his hand under Jackie's chin, leaving two fingers there as if they were beckoning her, Viktor was a handsome lad you could at least admit. "Plenty of things I would rather do /to/ you"
  1297. <JackieLegs> Jackie does as Viktors hands beckon moving in to kiss the Handsome lad but stopping just short so as to tease him "Im sure there are" Jackie lays flat on the bed and looks up at Viktor playfully "I wonder where we shall start" She moves her left hand around his waste as if to pull him closer
  1298. <SavanahHolland> Viktor chuckles a tad as she pulls back, not being able to at least get a taste of her lips. Mumbling under his breath, still playfully 'taquiner'. Viktor notices the hand at his waist, and surely comes in, moving closer to the surely much more dominant woman.
  1299. <JackieLegs> Jackie continues to pull Viktor towards her licking her lips seductively "so where shall we start tonight then?"
  1300. <SavanahHolland> Viktor is pulled all the way, ending up finishing a lot fasting than her teasing pull to her. A somewhat pinning position with him on top of her, giving her a somewhat deviant grin as he leans to her face, hopefully to steal a kiss.
  1301. <JackieLegs> Jackie moves to kiss Viktor for as much as she played with the boy she also wanted to taste his lips
  1302. <SavanahHolland> Viktor leans in as well, putting his lips to hers. Viktor was certainly one of the more experienced guys when it came to kissing in SunnyBrook, after all he's done it far too many times. But he always enjoyed the taste, especially of Jackie's.
  1303. <JackieLegs> Jackie leans further into Viktor if at all possible giving off the impression that she doesn't want to stop kissing him, she moves her right hand away from protecting the book and places it around Viktors waist, her original plan seems to have worked well on not only Viktor but also on herself
  1304. <SavanahHolland> Viktor seems a little too eager, the kiss deep and passion filled as far as you can tell. Though his lips start to move away from your's, instead trailing down your cheek and then kissing the nape of your neck.
  1305. <JackieLegs> Jackie lets out a pleasurable moan at this unexpected move, Jackie hands move under Viktors shirt directly touching his skin "I ... can..assume this ...means you ....will be ...staying the night then?"
  1306. <SavanahHolland> Viktor lets out something of a chuckle, enjoying the sounds the girl makes "I plan to" he says in a rather teasing tone, leading back in, leaving kisses down her neck and slowly making his way to her chest.
  1307. <JackieLegs> Jackie lets out another moan as he Viktor moves closer to her more sensitive areas, Jackie starts to tease Viktors shirt up rubbing her hands as sensually as she can across his back
  1308. <Endorb> Malissa is walking by, and she sees the open door. The curiosity being fueled by boredom, she simply walks into the room, to see the couple having their makeout session. She doesn't interrupt /quite/ yet though...
  1309. <SavanahHolland> Viktor doesn't even notice Malissa, far too busy in his work on Jackie. You could tell hes had plenty of prior experience before this. Each kiss on her neck knowing exactly where to hit for the most reaction, moving his hands under her body, holding her rather tight so she can't squirm away.
  1310. <JackieLegs> Jackie does not notice Malissa, Much to engrossed in the current situation, Jackie seems to be rather lacking in experience but she is trying her best to make up for it with effort, still caressing Viktor's back as she slowly moves his shirt up to be removed
  1311. <Endorb> Malissa takes a bit to watch the attractive couple going at eachother, before saying in her most entrancing and alluring voice "You know, you should really close the door, otherwise you might find someone who wants to join you"
  1312. <SavanahHolland> And off with the young man's shirt! Jackie pulls it off with ease, Viktor isn't a abs kinda guy, his body certainly more slender and feminine, though certainly enough to make any young girl swoon. As soon as he hearts Malissa, he moves his head quickly to look at her in suprise, sadly away from his little toy, Jackie's neck.
  1313. <JackieLegs> Jackie looks at the shirt she was finally able to remove and then at Malissa she looks slightly surprised but mostly annoyed that her enjoyment was just interrupted " Sorry about that would you mind closing the door on your way out for us?"
  1314. <Endorb> "Depends which side I end up on" Malissa says with a slight giggle
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  1317. <SavanahHolland> Viktor looks at Malissa with a small smirk, rolling off Jackie to lay on his back, watching the two girl's interaction, who knows? He might get to have another lovely lady join him.
  1318. <JackieLegs> Jackie sits up and looks at Malissa with and obviously annoyed look on her face "Well considering this one is mine you would be on the other side of the door now wouldn't you" Jackie says the word mine with a rather strong inflection, as if she isn't just talking about the room.
  1319. <Endorb> Malissa can take a hint. "I see. Well, you've got a very nice /room/. I just hope that I don't step on your toes too much" Malissa walks out, closing the door behind her
  1320. <SavanahHolland> Viktor lets out a small chuckle, what a intresting girl, perhaps she would even want to join them someday when he could convince Jackie. But for now he'll settle on the one he has. Moving in from the side to place a kiss on her neck, one of the more sensetitive spots he's learned. Moving his hands to Jackie's shirt.
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  1323. <JackieLegs> Jackie watches as Malissa closes the door then watches as Viktor moves in to kiss her on the neck , she lets out a louder moan then normal and moves to pull Viktor closer again
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  1338. <Kioku> "It's been a day," Aiko murmurs. The amount of key bindings she must have set up for this game is staggering, the cursor quick and precise. Each movement and command is executed almost faster than humanly possible. Almost. Not a hint of hesitation or delay. \I really should treat this more like a friendly match than a competetive one, but Katlyn did ask to see me essentially take him apart...\
  1339. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn switches from watching the explosive dance of starships on the screen, to checking her new phone obsessively. 'what does that one do' she would write when the camera focused on a certain ship. 'which color are you' she would type after a while of forgetting in a battle.
  1340. <DrabberRogue> ~Oho, taking it seriously are we? She's certainly no pushover, that's what I get for starting easy...~ Jace raises an eyebrow as he realizes how good Aiko actually is. "Getting a bit serious are we? I thought you hadn't played this in a while." He says this with a smile on his face, his voice laced with amusement, his tone indicating he's rather impressed with her.
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  1343. <Kioku> "Haven't," Aiko replies. 'Anti-fighter corvette. Red' The answers that show up on the phone always do so within seconds, and always are very brief, never exceeding three words. \I've missed this so much, playing against another human. Especially one who could probably beat some of Koe's opponents if he tried.\ A small smile is the only evidence of her thoughts as she goes through the game with brutal efficiency.
  1344. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn smiles as she watches the explosions on the screen. 'what is that' she types on her phone before she reaches over to point at a cool looking ship on the screen. Her finger taps the screen over it. She looks over to Jace to see how he is managing the space battle.
  1345. <DrabberRogue> "Well...if that's how you wanna play..." Jace's smile grows as he starts macro-managing...a /lot/. ~I'm not gonna beat her in the short game, she's already got a lead. So lets keep her occupied for a bit, set up.~ Jace gradually begins planning around what Aiko's doing as he retreats across the map, it begins to seem as if some of the most devastating tactical wins for Aiko result in strategic wins for Jace.
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  1347. <Kioku> 'Can't tell point. Prob Hyperspace Gate or Lance Fighter.' Aiko finally starts to show just /why/ she's one of the highest rated players in the world for this game - she can't be 'occupied' since between her precision and memory, not a single moment is wasted anywhere - effectively, she micro-manages every unit and calculates to the microsecond how long each maneuver will take, when each resource payload will come in, how long
  1348. <Kioku> building or research will be, and what her enemy could be capable of doing in the time between her intelligence missions. Katlyn can see Aiko's hands and wrists twitching as if she were actually physically doing all the inputs... hopefully it's not making her worry.
  1349. <DrabberRogue> Jace sighs to himself, it seems his comeback wasn't going to work, no matter how much he disrupted Aiko's plans. "You're a /lot/ better than I expected, even for a walking computer." Jace sounds kind of annoyed as he says this, at least his humor is still around. "I'm probably not gonna win this one, I was initially under the impression this was going to be a casual game..."
  1350. <Kioku> Aiko frowns slightly, not quite understanding. "It is."
  1351. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches the action on the screen with some curiosity. Though her hand does start to wander around and finds itself sitting on top of Aiko's hand, a finger brushing the back of it as she tries to get a grip. Her eyes wander down to watch the interaction before they snap back to the screen to watch pretty space-splosions. 'tell him i think he is doing okay' she types on her phone.
  1352. <DrabberRogue> "Well, if this is casual to you I fear even I might not be able to win if you try." Jace sends a few scouts to survey what Aiko's doing, if he's right about her plans, he might have a chance.
  1353. <Kioku> The scouts get there just as almost everything she has is entering hyperspace, either on its own by virtue of being a big ship with a module, or through a gate. Wait, where's the other gate then? Turns out that Aiko is a fan of cloaking fields, and a carrier with one has been sitting next to a gate for a while now... "Katlyn thinks you're doing okay," Aiko dutifully reports. \Walking computer? Well, I've heard worse, I guess.\
  1354. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn glances over as Aiko gives her compliment for her, a smile on her face as she looks over at Jace. She has no clue who is winning, it's hard for her to follow.
  1355. <DrabberRogue> Jace smiles, he'd been wanting her to focus everything together in one fleet. "It's unwise to leave your king open, Aiko." He'd been carefully noting how Aiko's scouts move, and when they do so, setting up his own counter attack discreetly in the corner of the map. He was even so bold as to set up a cloaking field uncomfortably close to Aiko's base, complete with a warp gate. His own fleets jump through it shortly after Aiko's leave, going
  1356. <DrabberRogue> after her warp gate and proceeding to besiege her base shortly after destroying it. "Check."
  1357. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn glances away and back to the screen, her smile fading as her compliment goes unnoticed by the boy and his focus. She instead stares at her phone screen and tries to think of something to type, but instead stares at a blank screen.
  1358. <Kioku> Aiko quirks a lip. "Have fun with that area, the resources are drained anyway." And indeed, there's essentially nothing left there besides the warp gate and a few missile platforms, plus a distortion probe. Nothing at all. \My king? Is that how he sees this, put everything in a single part of the map?\
  1359. <Kioku> \Note to self, play chess with him some time. Probably end up getting beaten, if he's as good as he was at this.\
  1360. <DrabberRogue> Jace sighs again, he'd been playing too much Star Craft 2. "Old habits die hard I guess...thanks for the compliment Katlyn, but I started this game off slowly, I didn't think Aiko was going to be this difficult." He warps his ships back to their little corner as well as sending his base ship there, back to the drawing board.
  1361. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn is too busy in her own self pity to notice the aknowledgement. Well she does, but her small nod and smile are probably going to go unnoticed anyway. She types on her phone, 'did you win yet'.
  1362. <Kioku> 'Not quite over yet, but expecting soon. You /did/ ask me to beat him up, put on a good show, right? :) I put on this production of space battle theater for an audiance of Katlyn, after all.' Aiko giggles. "Sorry! What old habits do you mean though?"
  1363. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn reads the text and her smile finally comes back, she picks the phone up with both hands and types along as the two play their game. 'it is a good show. thank you aiko. :) dont crush his spirit.'
  1364. <DrabberRogue> "I'm not used to bases that move around, so I often plan around attacking the enemy when they leave themselves open, as in games such as StarCraft and Chess the objective usually stays in one place." Might as well put on a bit of conversation while I build up, it seems she's focusing everything in one spot, so she's basically trying to force a direct confrontation. "I suppose that makes me a bit of a hypocrite though, I always play as
  1365. <DrabberRogue> Terran." He continues with a laugh, sending his scouts to confirm his suspicions about Aiko's plan.
  1366. <DrabberRogue> *~~
  1367. <Kioku> The scouts pass a veritable army of probes along the way, flying out from the center of the map, but there's nothing at the point of origin. And then anything entering the dust clouds start to wink out without a trace, in a burst of lasers and missiles. Practically every area of resource asteroids are drained, and the one that isn't has a warp gate sitting next to it. Apparently, Aiko takes secrecy about where those resources are
  1368. <Kioku> being transported to seriously.
  1369. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches the action on the screen. She would try to figure out exactly what was going on by Aiko moved too fast for her to follow. Even then she still wasn't sure what ship did what, but the lines and the artwork were nice to follow anyway.
  1370. <DrabberRogue> Jace gives another, much more annoyed sigh as he realizes what Aiko is doing. "I...think that's game..." He says dejectedly, waiting for Aiko's response.
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  1374. <Kioku> "Mm? Ah, alright then.. Maybe we should do something you're more accustomed to next time, like StarCraft." \Never could get interested in that game much, so it'd be a good challenge too.\ "I'm really in the mood for just an RPG right now, but... it was really nice having someone good to play against again."
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  1401. <LipstickThespian> It was easy to forgot that Katlyn was in that horrifically boring history class. She always sat in some place in the back and kept her head down, away from the eyes of others. So it's not odd for even the teacher to catch that she's missing class today, or the students in the class. As the bell rings and the class starts to shuffle out it becomes apparant that she's not going to make
  1402. <LipstickThespian> it to class today, she does however, appear in the doorway as the last of the students file out. A smile on her face and her eyes looking for Akemi.
  1403. <Kioku> Akemi has been /far/ more reserved the last couple days, very noticably so... to someone like Katlyn anyway. Once she started attending class again, she faked her old personality well enough to fool most everyone who didn't pay as much attention or know her so well, or know what happened to cause this shift. It doesn't stop her from going through with her promise though, not to let Katlyn be ignored, and she flashes a smile - a real
  1404. <Kioku> one, even! - at her from her seat as she packs up and goes to the door. Seems it slipped her mind momentarily that no, she can't just eat lunch at her desk here when another class is probably coming in soon.
  1405. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn smiles a little brighter as the girl walks over to her, she seems like she's ready to burst with something full of excitement. Reaching over she taps on Akemi's arm twice and turns and starts to half-jog down the hallway past the students mingling about. She's set on getting back to her dorm room and taking Akemi with her, checking back every now and then to make sure the sly
  1406. <LipstickThespian> fox is with her.
  1407. <Kioku> Akemi looks a little surprised, but... she breathes a quick affirmative sound, softly so nobody else will hear, and follows. She runs nearly every day, weaving around students is no trouble.
  1408. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn slides to her door and quickly jams her key in it to unlock it. She opens it and steps in, leaving it for Akemi to finish up as she heads inside. There, laying on her bed, is a plain wood guitar case with the shipping stickers and manifest still tapped to the front of her. Katlyn goes over to it and unlatches it but stops to see if Akemi is ready before opening it.
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  1410. <Kioku> Akemi follows Katlyn through her door slowly, curiously. A little of her old self shines through as she spins to take in the whole room, smiling a little more before nudging the door closed behind her and fixing her gaze on the object of interest that Katlyn seems to be marking for her attention.
  1411. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn's room is evolving everyday, and the pictures and drawings on the wall have changed somewhat since Akemi saw them. There's also now a branded longboard sitting by the door. Opening the guitar case, she presents Akemi with the new object of her desire. A custom made guitar, the soundhole carved into a heart, and the quality of craftmenship is all around wonderful. She finally
  1412. <LipstickThespian> payed it off with the money from their little escapade to the octahedron. By the cans of paint sitting on her desk and the brushes sitting in cups, it's obvious she spent the last evening and night after it's arrival very very carefully staining the guitar to be a lovely teal color that is wonderfully eye catching. It's wonderful, she thinks it's wonderful, her smile says she thinks
  1413. <LipstickThespian> it's wonderful.
  1414. <Kioku> Akemi slowly approaches, staring at the intricate work of art, the amazing craft of musical potential to /almost/ be worthy of Katlyn. Her eyes flick to Katlyn for a few seconds before returning to the guitar, and she lets out a shallow breath. "Beautiful..." she whispers with that breath, and it's clear that she shares the feeling of its wonderfulness. She smiles a little more, just imagining how it'll look and sound in the hands of
  1415. <Kioku> the girl beside her.
  1416. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn smiles as she watches the girl's reaction to the object of her desire. Even a blush as she starts to feel a little good about her decision to spend so much money on this thing. Her hand slips into the case and wraps around the neck of the guitar, she lifts it up and slowly pulls it out. She's already gotten a strap attached, a wonderful leather one she had made ages before
  1417. <LipstickThespian> she could afford the actual guitar. Pulling it over her she adjusts it a bit to it rests. Taking a step back she looks at Akemi like she's just tried on her wedding dress and wants to get the girl's approval.
  1418. <Kioku> Akemi... blushes. She's in awe; with the combined effect of feeling safer here than she does almost anywhere else, plus the sense of the emotions flowing from Katlyn, and her attitude about this whole thing... Akemi can't help but feel a little swept away. How pretty Katlyn herself is probably doesn't help the situation either, because the way she's smiling, the way she holds herself like this, the only word that comes to mind to
  1419. <Kioku> describe it all is "radiant. It's wonderful, I... it suits you perfectly."
  1420. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn glances down as she hears the words, a soundless giggle coming off her lips as she lets them sink in to her. She really is happy it's worked out, her weeks and months of fretting over it is washed away in a moment as she holds it. Reaching behind herself she pulls her phone out of her backpocket and taps on the screen a bit then swipes around on it. Holding it up for Akemi to
  1421. <LipstickThespian> read 'its missing something.'
  1422. <Kioku> Akemi shakes her head quickly to snap herself out of her staring and read the message. She gives a curious hum and tilts her head in response.
  1423. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn turns the phone back around and types into her phone, before showing it back to Akemi. 'it needs a spark in its soul. dont you think?' The smile on her face has turned mischievous as she points with her other hand over to her bed. Next to the guitar case is a stack of sheet music.
  1424. <Kioku> Akemi nods slowly and reaches over to pick up the music, glancing over it. \A spark of soul?\
  1425. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn smiles as she picks it up and lets the girl get around to reading over it quickly. Before she starts to tap her foot on the floor, and tapping the guitar to start a beat. She looks at Akemi to see if she's ready.
  1426. <Kioku> Akemi giggles and nods quickly, ready to join and... what was it she wanted? Pour out her soul to the music. Maybe it'll help contribute that spark she needs.
  1427. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn steps a little closer to Akemi and starts to strum the guitar strings. She practiced it for a long time, on her old guitar. It was one of her favorite anthems to spend time alone with. She glanced up at Akemi as the lyrics came around, an expectant look on her face.
  1428. <Kioku> Akemi refuses to disappoint. For a moment, the pained, broken Akemi disappears and the old one is here again, and she sings. She wants this to be wonderful for her friend, so she puts all she has into it - to the point of crafting an auditory illusion around them to make it seem that she has two voices, and one of them comes from Katlyn. \Together,\ she thinks to herself, looking totally happy and into the song. \We do this
  1429. <Kioku> together, we make this together.\
  1430. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn closes her eyes as she hears the voices between the two of them. Her head swaying slightly back and forth as she sells her soul to the experience. The guitar in her hands sparking with some unseen tear in reality as they play, the room starting to wash away around as she plays. They are there, in that long forgotten place under the tree. The rolling hills below their feat and
  1431. <LipstickThespian> the soft spring air washing over them. She is singing with her friend, and the entire world is out there for her to perform for.
  1432. <Kioku> This is a place she can let herself go, know it's okay to go without a fascade, without a mask, without fear of being hurt, without a care for what others think. Akemi lets go of the tight hold she keeps over her nature, the aura she usually suppresses without knowing, the inhuman looks and features, everything she views as just a way to fit in. She knows that to her friend, she's already one of the cool kids, she doesn't need to hold
  1433. <Kioku> back or hide who she is at all. And if being more genuine, more true helps their bond and gives Katlyn something to work into the medium of the expression of her soul, she'll gladly offer it.
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  1435. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches the girl and smiles at her as they play together under the old oak tree. She reaches out and takes a hold of Akemi, unseen and unreal, to share this moment with her. It's everything she wanted from the girl, to have her notice Katlyn. To have her know Katlyn and share with her something real. Not the fake shields that people wear, but the raw heart inside them. She
  1436. <LipstickThespian> is the star she always wanted to be, and she's happy to have Akemi be her crowd. The song fades and she stops her small movements and looks at Akemi with a smile plastered on her face. A gust of wind brushes some hair across her face and she has to reach up to push it away.
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  1441. <Kioku> Akemi looks back with a similar smile, the brightest she's worn in days. She holds the sheet music to her chest with both hands clasped over it, covering her heart with them. She dares not speak, for fear of losing the moment, the lingering of the beautiful sounds in the air.
  1442. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn lets out a sigh and the hill starts to dissapear, the tree fades and the breeze comes to a stop. They're back in her room and standing together. She pulls out her phone again and taps at it, showing it to Akemi. 'thank you. it was a good perfomance. we might get signed.'
  1443. <Kioku> Akemi shakes her head and takes a step toward Katlyn, moving the sheet music to one hand so she can tenderly take the girls' wrist with the other. "Thank /you/. It was... you were... incredible." \I feel... it feels so much easier to let go of my worries now. Like that experience was one of /really/ sharing ourselves with each other.\
  1444. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn smiles at her, glancing away to watch the floor between them. She doesn't pull her hand away, a hold on her wrist feels nice anyway. It's comfortable, it's easy. After a second she looks up at Akemi and nods her head in agreement. It really was incredible.
  1445. <Kioku> Akemi leans over to put down the sheet music, blushes a little... and darts in to give Katlyn a peck on the cheek before stepping away. "I hope we can do this again. It... it's nice..." \so nice it could become an addictive experience if I'm not careful. Sharing our hearts like that... feeling so close... it's like I could blend with her even, if she let me.\
  1446. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn doesn't recoil from the sudden surprise kiss on her cheek, but does look a little more than shocked by it. She nods her head in agreement, she always loved jam sessions with others. Stepping over she sets her new guitar down in it's case to rest and recover.
  1447. <Kioku> Akemi giggles and does a spin of happiness. "Would you like to get lunch, maybe? I have mine already..."
  1448. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn shrugs her shoulders and taps away at her phone, before showing it to Akemi. 'already ate. i can hang though.'
  1449. <Kioku> Akemi blinks, then nods. "Okay." She moves her hand away from her satchel, assuming Katlyn wouldn't want her to eat in her room just in case. "I'd like that."
  1450. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn nods her head and smiles at Akemi, she steps over to the door and slips out. Friendship wasn't that bad she thought. It still stole her appetite though.
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  1503. <FakemixRed> Maya's currently reading a book on plasma technology she got from the library in the commons room which was quiet for now. "Ughhh this is so hard....."
  1504. <SavanahHolland> Wendy slinks into the commonroom, the dark circles under her eyes, looking just a little less obvious, despite still being there, she still wasn't eating as much, but having Jace and Akemi around knowing about it had helped. She had brushed her hair, changed too, feeling maybe a little less in the gutter. She notices Maya, and puts on a small smile. "Hey."
  1505. <FakemixRed> Maya tosses the book away at lighting speed when she hears a voice "Hey! what's up." she says a little too quickly. She was absolutely drained from experimenting with weapons all day but she needed to get research done so she was in the commons room
  1506. <SavanahHolland> Wendy looks at the tossed book confused, why did Maya toss a book? What was the book? Again why was it tossed? So many questions. "Not much.." her eyes focus on well.. the book. "What're you reading?"
  1507. <FakemixRed> "Hey Flambo, not reading anything, just chilling, though I was probably going to see what channels are on. Sit with me" Maya pats the spot next to her as she grabs the remote and starts flipping
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  1510. <SavanahHolland> Wendy blinks at Maya for a moment, looking confused, she obviously saw a book. Though she moves to sit next to Maya casually, sitting all the way back and dangling her legs a little. "Are you sure you weren't reading?"
  1511. <FakemixRed> Maya shakes her head "No...reading is for nerds." she states quickly "Man there's never anything good on is there.?"
  1512. <SavanahHolland> Wendy lets out a small laugh, raising a eyebrow, but ends up giving up on her curiousity. "What exactly do you feel like watching?"
  1513. <FakemixRed> "I dunno, I usually like cooking competition shows, it's weirdly fierce." Maya says as she remembers the summer she spent watching iron chef
  1514. <SavanahHolland> Wendy smiles at the idea of a cooking competition, though has no idea what channel that would be on, even if there probably would be that somewhere thanks to Aiko. "Sounds cool, how's your day been?"
  1515. <FakemixRed> "Well besides the whole stabbing two dudes and capturing a kid? quiet." Maya finds a channel about cooking with only house hold objects and figured close enough
  1516. <SavanahHolland> Wendy takes a deep breath, though keeps her small smile that had formed, remembering the kid, and the guy she hopefully was able to get out in time. "Yeah.. that was pretty... intense."
  1517. <FakemixRed> "If they didn't save that guy, I'm tearing this whole place down." Maya says with an intense voice
  1518. <JackieLegs> Jackie comes walking into the Common room looking exhausted she is wearing her ninja outfit , Olive is climbing up her pants as she walks thru the door, Jackie notices Wendy and another new person she makes her way over to the couch and smiles with a half hearted wave to the two "Hey"
  1519. <FakemixRed> Maya's mind jumps straight to what she did best. faking confidence. "What's up, it's I, Maya the Pirate Queen. Now who're you." Maya says with much bravado and gusto, standing tall (if she wasn't so short) and points at Jackie with a smirk
  1520. <SavanahHolland> Wendy bites her lip "I don't think he'll die, we got him out in time..." she then notices Jackie, giving the girl a smile. "Hey Jackie."
  1521. <JackieLegs> Jackie would normally appreciate the energetic greeting but she is much to tired to react normally she grabs Olive off her waist and hands him to this new girl as a prize for her energy "My name is Jackie and that is Olive" Jackie sits next to Wendy and flashes a smile "Hey Wendy" she lays her head on Wendy's shoulder and sighs
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  1523. <FakemixRed> Maya's eye twitches /I even bothered getting up too./ "Well Jackie what is it you do around here." Maya says still standing up since at this point sitting would just feel awkward
  1524. <SavanahHolland> Wendy blinks at Jackie, wondering why she seemed so tired, though Wendy had no place to talk, not remembering the last time she got good sleep, or sleep at all rather. "Are you alright?"
  1525. <JackieLegs> Jackie hands Olive over to Wendy since Maya didn't seem interested "I have no idea what has gotten in to him but he has been a handful since i woke up this morning" Jackie looks over at Maya "Hmm well i guess you could say i train fighters".
  1526. <FakemixRed> "Well, maybe that would good. Too bad I don't recruit newbies." Maya sighs /she doesn't seem competent enough but who knows./
  1527. <SavanahHolland> Wendy pets Olive setting the little guy in her lap and becomming a little seat warmer for the fuzz ball. "really? What has he done?"
  1528. <JackieLegs> Olive immediately starts climbing Wendy's sweater, Jackie looks over at him and sighs "He has been climbing all over me and running around causing trouble, The squirrels almost rebelled cause he kept licking them" Jackie turns her attention back to Maya "Im sorry you where saying something about recruiting?
  1529. <JackieLegs> "
  1530. <FakemixRed> "Leader of an Armada, Wendy's first mate." Maya says pointing to herself and then Wendy "We do....stuff that may or may not be illegal every once in a while"
  1531. <SavanahHolland> Wendy tries to stifle a small laugh at Maya's words, nodding for a moment and looking to Olive "He kept licking the squirrels?" she says with a small giggle, it sounded more cute than rebellion worthy.
  1532. <JackieLegs> Jackie looks at Maya then at Wendy "So Wendy is the captain then? Since when did you become the captain of a pirate ship?" Jackie looks back to Olive "You wouldn't think it was a big deal but when your half the size of the creature licking you i can understand them being upset"
  1533. <FakemixRed> "Hmmm Wendy, remind me later to make a flying pirate ship at this point." Maya says as she thinks on it "Or skip that and go straight to a space ship."
  1534. <SavanahHolland> Wendy pets Olive a little more, picking him up off her sweater and holding him in front of herself. "I think Maya is more of the captain than me." she nods to Maya with a smile "Alright, I'll keep that in mind."
  1535. <FakemixRed> "Captain sounds a bit too bland, I prefer Queen." Maya gives a wide grin to Wendy "Though Flambo here probably could pilot a shit."
  1536. <FakemixRed> ship*
  1537. <JackieLegs> Olive squirms in Wendy's hands not wanting to be held captive, Jackie looks at Maya "Well as long as you are the Monkey D. Luffy style of pirate then you get my seal of approval" Jackie looks over at Wendy holding the squirming Olive "Im telling you he ate something weird"
  1538. <FakemixRed> "Have you tried gutting him open and yanking whatever is the issue out. and no I'm not Luffy,I'm actually competent." Maya sneers
  1539. <SavanahHolland> Wendy looks to Maya with a small smile "I could try, or at least figure out how if it ever comes to it." she lets Olive down, not before lightly petting his chest, nice and fluffy. "Luffy..?" she mumbles, confused.
  1540. <FakemixRed> "He's from this terrible show, don't worry about it, not important. Is that guy cooking with a hair dryer?" Maya says watching the odd cooking show
  1541. <JackieLegs> Olive sets to work climbing Mount Wendy, Jackie looks slightly upset at Maya's words "Luffy i a character from one of the highest rated Manga's ever, and the show wasn't that bad, the manga is much better though"
  1542. <FakemixRed> "Pfft all those pirates were lame~ plus they relied on super powers, that's not fun." Maya laughs
  1543. <JackieLegs> "We shall agree to disagree, but in all honesty Wendy would make a perfect Fire Fist Ace in real life"
  1544. <SavanahHolland> Wendy looks.. confused, really confused, mouthing and mumbling "Fire fist Ace...?"
  1545. <FakemixRed> "Don't worry Wendy... you'll be a way better pirate." Maya reassures
  1546. <JackieLegs> Jackie looks at Wendy "Ill let you borrow the manga later i have most of the chapters" Jackie turns and watches the television
  1547. <FakemixRed> "Though we really need to figure out a pirate name for you and Chess boy." Maya ponders
  1548. <SavanahHolland> Wendy at least knew what manga was, Akemi and Aiko having both briefly talked about it before to her. "Alright..?" she says with a small laugh, looking to Maya with a nod "Yeah.. I have no ideas really..."
  1549. <JackieLegs> Jackie perks up slightly "Hmm Wendys pirate name has to have something to do with Fire, Also who is Chess boy?"
  1550. <SavanahHolland> Wendy smiles more, or perhaps that's just a tiny blush at the mention of 'chess boy' "Jace." she answers happily.
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  1552. <JackieLegs> Jackie thinks for a second "Hmm i haven't met Jace yet, it seems like there are tons of new people" Jackie looks at the tv then at Wendy and Maya "this show is starting to make me hungry have either of you eaten yet?"
  1553. <FakemixRed> "My you seem excited, did something good happen?" /Do Chess boy and Flambo have a thing?/ Maya says to Wendy
  1554. <SavanahHolland> Wendy shakes her head, but still smiles "No, we just hang out a lot." though for some reason the blush remains until her face pales slightly at the mention of food, shaking her head to Jackie "I haven't eaten.. but I'm not hungry."
  1555. <JackieLegs> Jackie loosk slightly worried when Wendy becomes pale lifting her head from Wendys shoulder and placing the back of her hand on Wendy's forehead "Wendy i remember you having a decent apatite the last time we hung out are you sick?"
  1556. <FakemixRed> Maya frowns /She's probably stressed about SOMETHING./ "Well maybe she's simply tired, it's been a rather hectic day. Not one you'd want a meal at the end of." /I'll investigate from her friends/
  1557. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves back from the hand, put due to the couch Jackie easily gets away from it, her forehead feels completely normal, she shakes her head quickly "I'm not sick.." she looks to Maya with a quick nod "Yeah.. just tired."
  1558. <JackieLegs> Jackie looks at the two "Hm seems like iv missed out on a lot again" Jackie stands "well even if you don't have much of an appetite you need to make sure to eat something, Ill grab you a banana from the kitchen real quick" Jackie starts to walk out of the room
  1559. <FakemixRed> Maya whispers to Wendy "I won't pry but....keep yourself healthy Wendy. You don't wanna be dying on me because I'll go to hell and back. "
  1560. <SavanahHolland> Wendy would tell Jackie there was really no point but she didn't have the heart really, the most she could do was at least a bite or two to keep them from worrying. Wendy looks down as Maya says this, taking a deep breath, wishing it was that easy to do. "I'll try.." she mumbles very faintly.
  1561. <FakemixRed> Maya nods "if you wanna spill to somebody I'm always willing. Just don't push us away." Maya leans away "Get me a pear!" She calls out to Jackie
  1562. <JackieLegs> Jackie gives Maya a thumbs up as she walks out of the room
  1563. <SavanahHolland> "I.. won't.." she smiles faintly at Maya, looking back up "Jace is helping me, so I think I'll be fine.."
  1564. <FakemixRed> Maya nods /Chess boy if you screw this up I'm killing you with a screwdriver/
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  1566. * SavanahHolland (savanah@v-25-574-0-55.hsd0.tn.comcast.net) has joined
  1567. <JackieLegs> Jackie returns with a plate full of fruits she tosses a pear at Maya as she moves to take her seat and then hands Wendy a banana "I know how it can be when your not feeling great but eating is essential to survival" Jackie thinks back on how long it took for her to start eating after her father, she gives Wendy a Somber smile
  1568. <FakemixRed> "Well pretty sure there are people in this school that don't need to eat to survive." Maya adds helpfully taking a bite out of the pear
  1569. <SavanahHolland> Wendy takes another breath, taking the banana "thanks." she says though she doesn't mean it that much, she didn't eat anything today yet, she ate too much last night anyways though. She unpeals it, taking a very small bite and chewing, she wasn't hungry, at all.
  1570. <JackieLegs> Jackie sits down and sets the plate of Fruit on the table, she picks up and apple and gladly takes a giant bite out of it she seems to be slightly more energetic then before, Olive licks Wendy's cheek having triumphantly made it to her shoulder
  1571. <SavanahHolland> Wendy pets Olive happily, at least him keeping her in better spirits despite just wanting to stare at the banana and do *nothing* with it. Making idle chat and watching the show, by the end she doesn't finish the banana, or really eat any of it.
  1572. <JackieLegs> -Scene Nibble-
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  1576. * You are now known as Kioku
  1577. * You have left channel #Sunnybrook-IC1
  1578. **** ENDING LOGGING AT Sun Jul 26 12:08:22 2015
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