GTM-R Session 3

* [Owen]Trisha flops down onto a poofy chair in a lounge, massaging her temples.  Long day...
* [Owen]Trisha eyes the "reformed" twins cautiously.
* [kiri]Wylfred light another cigarette.
* [Ora]Emma smirks at Trisha.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Somethin' funny, girl?"
* [Tesla]Louie rolls her neck around, periodically shifting her weight while standing.
<[Ora]Emma> "You still think I'm after your master's life?"
<[Owen]Trisha> "I don't know WHAT you're after, missy.  And that's ten times worse."
* [Ora]Emma shrugs.
<[kiri]Wylfred> "Oh, about them..."
* [kiri]Wylfred point at twin spica.
<[kiri]Wylfred> "You brought them here yourself, so they are now under your care. Get to it."
* [Owen]Trisha points her machine gun lazily at the pair and looks at Will.
* [Tesla]Louie shrugs, going back out to get the unconscious maid. How did they forget to bring her in?
<[Owen]Trisha> "Specifics, little Willy.  You have any?"
* [kiri]Wylfred gives Trisha a cold glare.
<[kiri]Wylfred> "You are my maid, Trisha. Address your master properly."
* [Dune]Something has joined #maidrpg2
* [Owen]Trisha glares back, but far more softly, and there's no real malice in it.
* [Tesla]Louie walks back in with that maid, now bandaged, and tosses her on the couch.
<[Owen]Trisha> "You're my friend, Wylfred.  Address your childhood properly."
<[Owen]Trisha> "Honestly, you just...You've forgotten so much."
<[kiri]Wylfred> "this is not the time for that, Trish."
* [kiri]Wylfred averts his gaze away.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Don't you remember what it was like back then?  Back when life wasn't like...this?"
<[Owen]Trisha> "It wasn't about guns and death and king of the hill.  Just us kids, looking out for us kids."
<[kiri]Wylfred> Ugh...
<[Owen]Trisha> "We had something, Will.  Something you forgot.  Something I tried not to.  Still don't know if I lost it somewhere or not..."
<[kiri]Wylfred> "Just take care of them. Get them clean, feed them. Anything! I have an urgent matter to take care of!"
* [kiri]Wylfred hurriedly walks away from the group, upstairs. To Lunette's room.
* [Tesla]Louie looks at Wylfred as he retreats, and pats Trisha on the shoulder.
<[Ora]Emma> "My, you two have ~such~ a great relationship."
* [Owen]Trisha raises an eyebrow at Emma.
* [kiri]Lunette has joined #maidrpg2
<[Owen]Trisha> "Feels better that whatever you've got with Gemma, at least."
<[Owen]Trisha> "What's her deal, anyways?  Never had to deal with a masochist personally before."
<[Ora]Emma> "That's just how we grew up. No big deal."
* [Dune]Something is now known as [Dune]Karen
* [Owen]Trisha is skeptical.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Some childhood if she grew up to be...THAT."
<[Ora]Emma> "Do you really want to know?~"
* [Tesla]Louie seems bored.
* [kiri]Wylfred arrived at his sister's room. He give the door a light knock. Another one of his maid should be here with his sister right now.
<[kiri]Wylfred> Lunette? Are you awake?
* [Dune]Karen hears Wylfred's voice and ceases reading her book to go over and answer the door.
* [Dune]Karen opens the door wide, and waves the master in.
<[Dune]Karen> Welcome back, Wlyfred.
<[kiri]Wylfred> Where's Lunette?
* [Dune]Karen pushes her glasses back up onto her nose.
<[Dune]Karen> in the bed, i've been keeping watch.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Stimulate me, why don't you.  It'll be informative.  You don't mind, do you Lou?"
* [Tesla]Louie pulls three grenades out of her uniform, and proceeds to juggle them.
<[Tesla]Louie> Huh? Oh. No, I suppose not.
* [kiri]Wylfred look inside, past Karen, and someone is approaching him.
<[kiri]Lunette> "Brother! Welcome home!"
* [Ora]Emma eyebrows Louie juggling some grenades.. but shrugs it off.
* [kiri]Lunette gives Wylfred a hugs.
<[kiri]Wylfred> "You're alright, Lunette?"
<[kiri]Lunette> "Why, yes. Is there anything?"
* [Dune]Karen dutifully closes the door, as Wylfred is now within the room. She then assumes a guard position just on the inside of the door, posing herself as though she's idly reading.
<[kiri]Wylfred> "No. Nothing. Not at all. It's been taken care of."
<[kiri]Lunette> Let's go downstairs, brother.
<[kiri]Wylfred> ah, alright.
* [kiri]Wylfred and his sister come back downstairs.
* [Dune]Karen precedes them, silently, while keeping aware of everything around her.
* [kiri]Lunette , after arriving at the hallway, she realize that there's a red blot on her dress.
* [Dune]Karen notices Lunette's concern and quickly draws a handkerchief from her miniskirt.
<[Ora]Emma> "Anyway.. we were originally orphans at the age of 10, this nice person who you now know as Donovan gave us a home. Originally he WAS a nice person until we found out what kind of business he was running. There were two original guards before us but their past didn't matter as they died shortly after we got there due to a raiding on his fortress. A group of assassins laid wastes to all the guards but for some reason they spared us two. Donovan and his body guards destroyed them but at the cost of both thier lives. There we were, Just me, Gemma and Donovan left."
<[Dune]Karen> Miss Lunette?
* [Dune]Karen proffers the handkerchief to the girl.
* [kiri]Lunette look up, and see the blood on her brother's head.
<[kiri]Lunette> B... Brother.... You're bleeding...
* [Owen]Trisha ferks her head back up.
<[Owen]Trisha> [*jerks]
<[Owen]Trisha> "Oh, whazzat?  Thought you said something important."
* [Dune]Karen interjects, shortly.
<[Ora]Emma> I suppose I should stop there then... you seemed.. tired.
<[Owen]Trisha> "I've heard that sob story from every other person I've met in the last three years, girl."
<[Dune]Karen> Don't worry, i'm sure it's minor.
<[kiri]Wylfred> Ah, it's nothing. Just a scratch. Everyone's fine. Don't worry. We just have a little..."accident"... on the way home.
* [Ora]Emma shrugs.
<[Owen]Trisha> "What makes you two different?"
* [Dune]Karen pulls another handkerchief from her miniskirt, and offers to begin wiping away some of the blood with it.
<[Dune]Karen> If i may, master?
* [kiri]Wylfred nods.
* [Ora]Emma smiles.
<[Ora]Emma> Glad you asked... um... whats your name again?
* [kiri]Lunette leave Wylfred's side and approach Trisha and Lou.
* [Dune]Karen then dampens a side of the cloth with a small vial of clear liquid, and begins cleaning the blood off of Wlyfred's hair.
* [Owen]Trisha flicks the large lock of hair out of her eye for dramatic flair, which flops back down almost immediately.
<[kiri]Lunette> Trish! Are you alright? I heard there's an accident--- and who are these two person?
<[kiri]Lunette> [*this]
<[Dune]Karen> [*these two people?]
<[kiri]Lunette> [yeah that]
* [Owen]Trisha is about to respond, but is interrupted!
* [Tesla]Louie notices Lunette, and then hurriedly puts the grenades back into her uniform.
* [Ora]Emma turns to the little girl and waves at her.
<[Ora]Emma> Why hello there.
<[kiri]Wylfred> Greetings. And you are?
<[Owen]Trisha> "Oh, uh, Lunette.  Thought you were asleep."
<[kiri]Wylfred> [FFFFFFFFF]
<[kiri]Lunette> Greetings. And you are?
* [Dune]Karen stands cautiously in front of Wlyfred and Lunette, seperating them from the newcomers.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Meet the twins.  Emma and Gemma...Spica, was it?  They're prisoners of war, or something."
<[kiri]Lunette> P... Prisoners?!
<[Owen]Trisha> "Will's making me work out all the details.  Too high up on the chain to do it himself, aren'chya?"
* [kiri]Wylfred sigh.
<[kiri]Wylfred> Not like that. I just... bah. Maybe I'm just being lazy.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Evening, Karen.  You missed out on a good'n.  How was babysitting?"
<[Ora]Emma> I suppose I'll tell the story another time.. uh... I still haven't gotten your name.
* [kiri]Lunette does a little curtsy.
<[Dune]Karen> as usual, nothing too exciting.
<[Dune]Karen> 'haven't had to make anyone disappear, today.
<[kiri]Lunette> "My name is Lunette. I'm his younger sister."
<[kiri]Lunette> What did you do to get yourself, um, captured... anyway?
* [Owen]Trisha is once again about to state her name, but is once again interrupted by Lunette!  The irony!
* [kiri]Lunette is innocent.
* [Dune]Karen finishes wiping away the blood on Wylfred's face, although the hair will need good washing later.
<[Ora]Emma> How polite.
* [Ora]Emma does a curtsy in return.
* [Tesla]Louie decides to get on the couch also. To accomodate herself, however, she is forced to toss the coffee-making maid onto Trish.
* [Dune]Karen returns to standby status, and pulls out her book to read. (or so it seems...)
* [Owen]Trisha is taken by surprise!
<[Owen]Trisha> "Uhnf!  What th-?"
<[Ora]Emma> I've been captured by you master, we had a little.. fight. My master abandoned me and my sister and here we are now.
* [Tesla]Louie stretches, relaxing.
<[Tesla]Louie> Ah... nya~...
<[Owen]Trisha> "Don't go throwing your dead animals on me, stupid cat!"
<[Owen]Trisha> "Then again, this one's actually kinda cute like this..."
* [kiri]Lunette is quite stunned by sudden influx of information.
* [kiri]Wylfred grab his sister's shoulder.
<[kiri]Wylfred> I'll explain later, Lune. For now, let's get them somewhere that is not here. You all can't just cluttered here in the hallway like this.
* [Owen]Trisha combs the hair out of the sleeping maid's face with her free hand.
* [Dune]Karen nods in affirmation, though she still seems to be reading her book.
* [kiri]Lunette look around. She's visibly troubled.
* [Ora]Emma turns to Wylfred.
* [Tesla]Louie looks critically at Trish, but then looks at Lunette.
<[Tesla]Louie> Ma'am, are you alright ~nya?
<[Ora]Emma> So.. Wylfred was it? What are you going to do with us? Kill us off like the dogs we are?"
* [Dune]Karen focuses a bit more of her attention on Lunette, but then snaps a good deal of it back to the captive.
<[kiri]Lunette> Everyone is covered in bruises and blood, and we just captured someone into our home. And------
* [kiri]Lunette startled.
<[kiri]Lunette> ---Kill?!
* [Owen]Trisha glowers at Emma.
* [kiri]Wylfred is startled as well.
* [Dune]Karen quickly puts her book away and turns to Lunette, placing an arm on her shoulder.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Don't make me come over there, Emma.  You make the girl cry, you'll hear it from me."
* [Ora]Emma stops. Shit.
<[Ora]Emma> My.. I forgot the little one is here. My Apologies.
<[Dune]Karen> Do not worry, Mrs. Lunette, she doesn't mean it.
<[kiri]Wylfred> Take them to the....somewhere, Trish! Lunette, there's nothing. I get everything under control.
* [Owen]Trisha stands up and slides the unconscious maid off onto the couch.
<[kiri]Lunette> Did you just... kill someone, brother?
* [Dune]Karen tries convinving Lunette to return to her room.
* [kiri]Wylfred 's expression doesn't change.
<[Dune]Karen> Mrs. Lunette, you should rest in bed a little more...
<[Owen]Trisha> "You heard the man, girls.  Up and out.  Don't make me write it down."
<[kiri]Wylfred> How could that possible, Lune. I can't kill anyone, now do I?
<[kiri]Lunette> um...
* [Dune]Karen tries to lead Lunette back to her room.
* [kiri]Lunette is still uncertain.
<[Dune]Karen> will you allow me to escort you?
* [kiri]Lunette nods.
<[kiri]Wylfred> I'll see you in a but, Lune.
<[kiri]Wylfred> [*bit]
* [Dune]Karen smiles, although it is one purely of business.
<[Dune]Karen> Let's this way then, Lunette.
* [Dune]Karen begins escorting Lunette to her room.
<[Owen]Trisha> "I.  Said.  Out.  Girls.  Move!"
* [Owen]Trisha prods the Spicas with her gun.
<[Ora]Emma> Yes, yes.. ah-.
<[kiri]Lunette> You have to explain everything to me later, brother. See you soon, Trish! Lou!
* [kiri]Lunette left with Karen.
<[Tesla]Louie> See you, ma'am.
<[Tesla]Louie> Hey Trish, need any help over there?
* [Ora]Emma slowly walks towards an empty hallway with her sister Gemma.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Just a simple math problem, really.  Two good girls minus two bad girls equals zero problems, right?"
<[Owen]Trisha> "Come along, little kitty.  Let's play with our new friends~"
<[Tesla]Louie> Yay!
* [Tesla]Louie gets up from the couch, stretching out her tail and picking the usual HK69 launcher out of her briefcase with which to prod the girls.
<[Ora]Emma> Hai, hai.. we're going...
<[kiri]Wylfred> [Gemma seems to be talking something about "Hit me more", but you're not quite sure.]
* [Owen]Trisha grumbles playfully.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Please...why don't you say something else for a change, whiner?"
* [Tesla]Louie prods them playfully, as if she's playing a game.
* [Dune]Karen , who has finished putting Lunette to bed, now follows Trisha and the others with her untraceable stalking skills...
<[Tesla]Louie> Go on, go on ~nya! This'll make for great exercise!
* [Tesla]Louie thumbs back the hammer on her launcher.
* [Owen]Trisha shifts a glance at Louie.
* [Dune]Karen thinks to herself. (Hm, perfect time for a little readiness test...)
* [Dune]Karen sneaks still closer holding her book, undetectable.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Keep them in one piece, maybe?"
<[Tesla]Louie> There's still a chance this is a dud, you know! If it isn't I stand a chance of killing us all, but still ~nya...
* [Dune]Karen creeps even closer now. (5 meters...)
* [Owen]Trisha places a tenuous hand on the barrel of the launcher.
* [Dune]Karen overhears Louie's comment, and decides to (partially) switch priorities.
* [Dune]Karen (3 meters...)
<[Owen]Trisha> "I'm warning you, Lou, if you try something funny..."
* [Dune]Karen tries something funny. To her, at least.
<[Tesla]Louie> What do you mean ~nya? I wouldn't do it deliberately...
* [Dune]Karen allows her hostile intent to be sensed just a moment before she swings her book to knock the grenade launcher from Louie's grasp and into her own!
* [Ora]Emma looks back strangely..
<[Dune]Karen> Be ready at aaaall times!
<[Ora]Emma> What in the world?...
* [Dune]Karen shouts for maximum effect just as she commences the secret attack.
<[Owen]Trisha> "The hell...?"
<[Tesla]Louie> Nya!
* [Owen]Trisha clumsily fumbles with the strap of her gun, but to no real purpose.
<[Ora]Emma> What is going on here?
* [Dune]Karen strikes effeciently, managing to achieve her goals precisely, and knocks the grenade launcher into the air and into her hands with one good smack.
* [Tesla]Louie whirls around and tries to strike back with her briefcase, but misses.
* [Dune]Karen tuts, but smiles in some amusement as she hands the grenade launcher back to Louie.
<[Dune]Karen> have you forgotten my awareness tests already?
* [Owen]Trisha reaches out to slap some retaliatory sense into Karen.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Test this!"
* [Tesla]Louie takes the launcher and looks at it a little before holding it normally, but continuing to focus on Karen. If Trisha's gig works...
* [Dune]Karen quickly moves her book in place to intercept Trisha's blow at a flat angle.
* [Owen]Trisha , however, gets caught up once again by the strap of her gun, and her hand thuds against the book without result.
* [Ora]Emma leans against the hallway wall and watches the little event unfold.
<[Owen]Trisha> "Ahhhoowww...hurt."
* [Dune]Karen pockets her book.
<[Dune]Karen> Sorry, are you alright?
* [Owen]Trisha works the fingers on her hand, massaging them a little.
<[Owen]Trisha> "That's what I get for trying to cop a feel..."
* [Dune]Karen looks oddly at Trisha for a moment and adjusts her glasses, but ultimately ignores the comment.
* [Tesla]Louie giggles, but still eyes Karen suspiciously.
<[Tesla]Louie> So I take it you're done with Lunette for the time being ~nya?
* [Dune]Karen nods.
<[Dune]Karen> Yes, she's asleep right now.
<[Dune]Karen> Also, sorry for having targeted your grenade launcher, but i didn't want to hit either of you since it's been awhile since my last test.
<[Dune]Karen> I really do stage these things for your own good.
* [Owen]Trisha closes her visible eye, glaring through her hair with the other one.
<[Tesla]Louie> I understand. Still, I guess you were lucky I'd left the safety on ~nya. Imagine the danger if you'd taken it when it was armed...
<[Owen]Trisha> "...Your good...what about my good, mmm...?"
<[Owen]Trisha> "...Your good...what about my good, mmm...?"
* [Dune]Karen smirks at Louie.
<[Dune]Karen> I knew the safety was on from the walk to this spot, so there wasn't any danger~
* [Dune]Karen then turns to lightly glare at Trisha.
<[Dune]Karen> would you kindly cut the wordplay, Trisha?
<[Dune]Karen> I really do have*your* interests in mind, not mine.
* [Owen]Trisha smirks.
<[Dune]Karen> namely, staying alive against potential surprise attacks.
<[Owen]Trisha> "I won't ever cut the wordplay 'till after I've cut the foreplay, Karen."
<[Owen]Trisha> "Get used to it."
<[kiri]Wylfred> [quicksave]
* [Dune]Karen looks incredulously at Trisha.
<[Dune]Karen> interesting word choice there, but nevertheless...
* [Dune]Karen adjusts her glasses, and they glint ominously.
<[Dune]Karen> I won't have you going into a fight unready.