Maidout 1

@@*Marynote: I'm not even gonna bother fixing the contradictions and dual-scene speak, so reader beware
[19:43]	* [Scr]Marty	In the grim and dark future of 2103 there is only, MAIDS!
[19:43]	<[Scr]Marty>	0x01ACTION A klaxon wail echoes through the cramped steel walls of the vault as flashing red lights blink on and off in an alarming fashion, it IS an alarm! In response to whatever danger that assails the vault the automated revival system is activated on a number of cyro-sleep units, the denizens of the vault will be expected to spring into action in defense of their home! Tremors shake the very foundations of the reinforced bunker,
[19:44]	* [Scr]Marty	the reinforced steel and concrete juddering but holding strong, in the distance the sound of screeching rock is transmitted through the very earth. Misty condensation drifts around the cryosleep room like a fog as the maids awaken from their years long sleep, bleary eyed they're greeted by this chaos.
[19:46]	* [huh]Tyke	tugs a cigarette and a lighter from her pocket, and lights up.
[19:47]	* [PB]Chris	blinked as she woke up from cryo-sleep. Huh, she don't remember the space being this cramp.
[19:48]	* [Scr]Marty	Narrator: An after shock trembles the cramped chamber, scattering a pile of pens to the floor with a clatter.
[19:49]	<[huh]Tyke>	So noisy this early...
[19:50]	* [huh]Tyke	shakes her head as she steps out oh her unit.
[19:50]	* [Gtz]Laurel	finds another new thing to term "pain" and decides to associate the facet with extreme cold. Her body doesn't react well, taking much longer than normal to warm itself up, so it's like she feels herself unfreezing in slow motion.
[19:52]	* [Gtz]Laurel	stumbles forward, but her unbending knees cause her to stumble and crash to the floor.
[19:52]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	cra-agh! ugh...
[19:53]	* [Tess]Audet	steps forward slowly, moving around to warm herself up.
[19:56]	* [PB]Chris	struggles out of her unit and saw some smoke around the area. Hey, what're these smoke thing doing here? Her room was suppose to be air tight and radiation free...
[19:57]	* [Scr]Marty	Narrator: An ancient PA system crackles and sputters incomprehensibly, the vague sounds of a young male voice can be heard in snippets.
[20:03]	* [Gtz]Laurel	forces the sinews in her body to move, eventually reaching a Terminator-style crouching position. she takes note of a few things: she's naked, she's weak, she's cold, she's not alone, and if she doesn't take blood soon, she'll start up in her sickly fits. She decides the latter should take priority.
[20:03]	* [Gtz]Laurel	oh, and some dude is saying something on a thingie. but crap like that never matters.
[20:03]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	blinks out the sleep in her eyes, popping the joints in her neck as she yawns. Damn, that was one hell of a nap!
[20:04]	* [Gtz]Laurel	still peering down, she calls out:
[20:04]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Mmmn... Hello? Is anyone there? Can someone give me a hand?
[20:05]	* [Tess]Audet	takes a look around, looking in her direction.
[20:05]	* [PB]Chris	was poking around the room controls. Huh, the greenish mist is making her hand look huge and green. Interesting effect there, though that might not be a good thing.
[20:06]	* [huh]Tyke	offers Laurel a gloved hand.
[20:06]	* [Scr]Marty	Narrator: Another tremor hits, weaker than the last. Enough to make the light fixtures swing.
[20:06]	* [Tess]Audet	looks up at the lights, squinting her eyes. She's looking like she doesn't have her bearings back yet.
[20:09]	* [PB]Chris	continues poking around the buttons in her room. The controls seems to be dead though, since she remembered inputting the correct password and override codes. Ah well...
[20:09]	* [Gtz]Laurel	reaches up, and finds a grip. She pulls herself up, far too aware of various cracking noises and wave of pain that accompany them.
[20:09]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Erk... Thanks.
[20:09]	<[huh]Tyke>	Man, you look like hell. You alright?
[20:10]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	leans back against the back of the chamber and slides down into a sitting position, legs spread and falling out of the front of whatever kind of container it is that she is in. Some girly girls are talking, wonder what about?
[20:12]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Haha, I feel like hell. I think I'll be fine, though. Actually, maybe you could help me...
[20:12]	* [Tess]Audet	rubs her eyes, and looks at the two conversing.
[20:13]	* [Scr]Marty	Narrator: A near by display-panel flashes into life after years off line, flicking for a moment it begins to reel off a jumbled mess of data taken from the outside world at the present time. Through the creeping lines and numbers describing atmospheric pressure and humidity, one figure stands out in particular: an earth quake measuring a 5.8 on the richter scale has just been recorded to have happened moments ago.
[20:14]	* [PB]Chris	decides that maybe all the door needs is a bit of 'force', so she gives it a kick...and it dented. The hell? How long has she been in here for the material to get this weak?
[20:20]	* [Gtz]Laurel	tugs Tyke by her little fingers. Those little fingers are gonna grow to razor-points, if she doesn't do something.
[20:20]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Hey, -...
[20:21]	* [Gtz]Laurel	looks at Tyke curiously.
[20:21]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	sees some girl trying to kick a door open and decides that she should probably help.
[20:21]	<[huh]Tyke>	Ah?
[20:21]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	...Have we met before? We have, haven't we? I don't think I remember. Do you know who I am?
[20:22]	* [huh]Tyke	stares down at Laurel...
[20:22]	<[huh]Tyke>	Eh, not that ya mention it...
[20:22]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	ignoring the talking pair tugs at the sleeve of the one in front of the door
[20:25]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Well, I'm Laurel. I get kind of sick down here, so if I start looking weird, it's just because, well...
[20:26]	<[huh]Tyke>	Tyke.
[20:26]	* [huh]Tyke	gives Laurel's hand a shake.
[20:27]	<[huh]Tyke>	Want one?
[20:27]	* [huh]Tyke	offers a cigarette.
[20:29]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	n-no..hrk!
[20:29]	* [Gtz]Laurel	catches a whiff of the cigarette smell, and the 2,000(or was it 20,000? bah, whatever) chemicals go to her brain all at once and gives her a very unpleasant sensory overload, causing her to collapse to the ground in a fit between an aneurysm and asphyxiation.
[20:30]	* [Tess]Audet	moves over to Laurel, given something's happening.
[20:32]	<[huh]Tyke>	yo, you alright?
[20:33]	<[Tess]Audet>	Um... What's going on?
[20:35]	* [PB]Chris	tries again, after all, if a simple kick can dent a door, she'll be out in no time. So, with all her strength she smashes her fist through the reinforced steel door and ripped it off from the welding.
[20:36]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	Cool
[20:38]	* [Tess]Audet	crouches down and takes a closer look at Laurel, completely clueless as to what happened. She shakes her by the shoulder a bit.
[20:38]	<[Tess]Audet>	Hey, are you okay?
[20:38]	* [Gtz]Laurel	gags some more. Her features start the change subtly, her skin growing more pale and drawing up on her bones. In addition, there's gotta be something wrong with her eyes.
[20:46]	* [Scr]Marty	Narrator: Another distorted message coughs over the decrepid radio, the snippets of voice sound more panicked now.
[20:48]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	sees a giant mutant of a girl on the other side of the now 'open' door.
[20:48]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	waves and smiles weakly.
[20:49]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	's fangs sparkle.
[20:49]	* [PB]Chris	looked into the now empty space where the door has been, and sees a girl quite a bit shorter than her. She saw her wave, and her fangs, and waved back.
[20:49]	<[PB]Chris>	Huh?
[20:50]	* [PB]Chris	looked at her hands, hey, when did they really turned yellow and green? She thought it's just the mist...
[20:50]	* [PB]Chris	then shrugs it off, eh, it's not like it matters really.
[20:51]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	You look a bit green under the gills there girlly.
[20:51]	* [huh]Tyke	prods Laurel with her foot.
[20:51]	<[huh]Tyke>	Ooooy.
[20:51]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	says timidly
[20:52]	* [Scr]Marty	A door at the far end of the chamber swishes open, clearly more well maintained than the other doors in the area, a timid looking teenager with sandy blond hair creeps in highlighted by bright white light behind him.
[20:52]	<[PB]Chris>	And you looked a bit too short to be speaking coherently.
[20:52]	* [PB]Chris	offers a playful smile.
[20:52]	<[Scr]Marty>	*ahem* Um, didn't anyone hear the announcement?
[20:52]	* [Tess]Audet	gets back up and looks to the new arrival.
[20:53]	* [Scr]Marty	casts about in the mist and gloom for the people supposedly awoken just now.
[20:53]	<[Tess]Audet>	Oh, that? I don't think it came through well... what did it say?
[20:54]	* [Gtz]Laurel	jerks at the prod, but finally brings herself up all the same. She breaks out into a coughing fit and starts to look really worn out, but once she finishes, she faces Tyke and responds:
[20:54]	* [PB]Chris	turns her head to look at the new kid. Oh, another child? What is this place, childcare centre?
[20:54]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	...No thanks.
[20:54]	<[Scr]Marty>	Hello? Is someone awake in here? I can't see you...
[20:55]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	...
[20:55]	* [huh]Tyke	shrugs and puts the cigarette back in its "place".
[20:55]	* [Scr]Marty	creeps deeper into the chamber, peering into the various tubes as he goes trying to see by the light coming through the door.
[20:56]	* [Gtz]Laurel	turns around, and her hearing finally catches up to her. Marty is here. Surely he can help.
[20:56]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Master! Master, can you hear me?
[20:57]	<[Scr]Marty>	J-jeeze! Call me by my proper title will you, Overseer!
[20:57]	* [PB]Chris	then blinked once. Something seems famili-oh hey! Isn't that kid the son of...uh...oh great, looks like her memories are a bit spotty. Well, at least she's fine otherwise.
[20:57]	<[huh]Tyke>	Oh, it's the guy.
[20:57]	<[huh]Tyke>	Hey, guy.
[20:58]	<[Scr]Marty>	Um, names please?
[20:58]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	picks at a fang while talking.
[20:58]	<[PB]Chris>	Overseer...overseer...oh now I remember, you're that little boy Marty!
[20:58]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	'illjo'
[20:59]	* [PB]Chris	moves up to the boy and pats him lightly on the head. Of course, lightly in her sense being nearly crushing strength.
[21:00]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	kinda of disappointed she was interrupted but figures noone heard her anyways. Shrugs.
[21:00]	<[huh]Tyke>	Tyke.
[21:00]	<[PB]Chris>	Remember me, little old Marty? It's auntie Chris!
[21:00]	* [Scr]Marty	flinches
[21:00]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Of course, sir...
[21:00]	<[Scr]Marty>	Tyke....Chris.... how many awake?
[21:01]	<[Scr]Marty>	Oh and Billy Joe, didn't see you there.
[21:01]	<[PB]Chris>	Dunno, it's all hazy in my room and I was the only one there. Right now, I think there's like...what four of us other than you?
[21:01]	* [Scr]Marty	squints, something seems off about these ladies....
[21:02]	<[Tess]Audet>	Sylvaine Alix Audet over here, some people call me Felix. Wait... you already know that, right? Yeah, now I remember.
[21:02]	* [Gtz]Laurel	approaches Marty's voice, her vision waning in a way in which she can only sense moving objects.
[21:02]	<[Scr]Marty>	Sorry but my recollection is, um, hazy. I'm sure I can check the mannifests or the rosters later though...
[21:03]	<[Tess]Audet>	Hm...
[21:03]	* [Scr]Marty	there definately seems something odd about these girls, can't quite put my finger on it.
[21:03]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Master... Master, come here. There's, there's something you need to see... mngh...
[21:03]	* [Tess]Audet	looks pensive.
[21:03]	* [Scr]Marty	drifts over to the sound of Laurel's voice
[21:04]	<[Scr]Marty>	Um, did my brother wake up with you? Biff, is Biff here?
[21:04]	<[PB]Chris>	Little Biffy? Don't think so.
[21:05]	<[Scr]Marty>	Little? Well maybe compared to you...
[21:05]	<[Scr]Marty>	Urk! Didn't mean that! Sorry!
[21:06]	* [Gtz]Laurel	's eyes immediately spot the moving object in the corner of her vision. She finds him immediately and pulls him aside, hidden behind some tubes or some shit. She pulls him close, absorbing some of that good ole' body heat.
[21:06]	<[Scr]Marty>	Urk?
[21:07]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Still sleeping, sweetheart. Your brother, that is.
[21:08]	* [Scr]Marty	trembles and tries to discreetly cover himself up.
[21:08]	<[Scr]Marty>	Y-you're cold still...
[21:09]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Hmhmhmhm... you smell like him.
[21:09]	* [Scr]Marty	frowns at that.
[21:10]	<[Scr]Marty>	Yeah well, when I'm awake and he ain't I'm in ch-charge! Remember that, please?
[21:11]	* [Gtz]Laurel	makes a low, almost inaudible growling sound. She puts her arms around his shoulders and leans over, her hair tickling against his skin.
[21:11]	* [Scr]Marty	squeals boyishly.
[21:11]	* [huh]Tyke	looks on, bemused.
[21:11]	* [Gtz]Laurel	whispers:
[21:12]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Of course... So much younger, and stronger... Hmhmhm, did you know we're all naked in here, master? I'm naked too, you know.
[21:13]	<[Scr]Marty>	Meep!
[21:13]	* [Gtz]Laurel	doesn't clutch him, but holds him tight enough so he doesn't fucking leave.
[21:13]	* [Tess]Audet	doesn't bother, this time just rolling her neck around and working the joints in her hands to loosen them.
[21:14]	* [Scr]Marty	quivers in place.
[21:15]	* [PB]Chris	rolls her eyes, and goes back to her room, picks up the destroyed door and slams it back in. She then goes back into her tube and goes back to sleep. All these commotion is tiring her out after so long a sleep.
[21:15]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Masterrrr... I need your help.
[21:16]	<[Scr]Marty>	Mubble, fuff bubbla glib?
[21:16]	* [Scr]Marty	babbles, his hormones raging to fast for him to keep up.
[21:19]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Hmhmhmm... Have you had your first time, yet? I'll tell you what... Let me give you just one little kiss, and later, when we got time to ourselves, I'll let you do what-ever you want with me, and I won't complain a word... What say you, hmmm?
[21:19]	<[Scr]Marty>	Yes please...
[21:19]	* [Scr]Marty	speaks in a tiny voice
[21:20]	<[huh]Tyke>	More importantly than that, Marty, where's my clothes?
[21:20]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	looks around the joint, trying to find out what half of all these gadgets do. Not minding anything really.
[21:21]	* [Scr]Marty	Narrator: Marty is in no state to think right now but there's a small stack of maid-style vault uniforms dropped by the door, probably dropped by the poor boy when he wandered in.
[21:22]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Ah, thank you, you're such a good boy... here, sit down, I'll make it as easy for you as I can...
[21:22]	* [Scr]Marty	sits obediantly, a small part of him says to resist but he cannot find the strength to.
[21:23]	* [Gtz]Laurel	leans Marty up against the big (whatever) and sits over top of him, catching him in a seductive gaze...
[21:25]	<[huh]Tyke>	Oh, there they are.
[21:25]	* [huh]Tyke	spots the pile of clothing, and starts dressing.
[21:28]	* [Scr]Marty	melts under her gaze like the pathetic teen he is.
[21:29]	* [Gtz]Laurel	...and then plunges her fangs into that supple little neck of his. The change in her is drastic and immediate: upon the bite, her pallor already starts to brighten and features fill out to a healthy level. She clutches Marty tightly, straddling him and pushing her fingernails into his back, slowly letting the blood flow out. She's certain not to waste a single drop.
[21:29]	<[Scr]Marty>	Ahhh~
[21:31]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	smelling blood for the first time in a long time cranes her head in the direction of the scent. Suddenly her senses perk and she feels quite parched she runs over to the scene and knocks some girl off of the source of the precious liquid
[21:31]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	...
[21:35]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	hisses
[21:35]	<[Scr]Marty>	Uwwah?
[21:36]	* [Dune]Iris	twitches in her tube, the commotion all around the vault having disrupted and delayed her unit's startup sequence.
[21:37]	* [Gtz]Laurel	detaches herself to slash at the intruder, poised and claws set to slice. She looks like a perfect vampire horror, red eyes, red lips, blood running down, spiked fingernails, evil glare, and completely naked.
[21:37]	* [Scr]Marty	collapses into a heap on the floor, woozy from the blood loss
[21:39]	* [Dune]Iris	a red light above Iris's tube begins blinking, accompanied by a repetitive beeping as it begins to enter final stages of its warmup procedure.
[21:40]	* [Dune]Iris	Loudly.
[21:40]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	pins the now prone boy as the other girl seems to try and snatch her treat away.
[21:40]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	without much fanfare, sinks her fangs into the already bleeding neck.
[21:40]	* [huh]Tyke	pulls on a pair of gloves she found. Then, reaching into her dress, produces a pair of shades. Satisfied, she turns.
[21:41]	* [Scr]Marty	writhes on the floor, nearly out of his mind.
[21:41]	<[Scr]Marty>	O-one at a time ladies!
[21:42]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	meals shouldn't talk back...
[21:42]	* [Dune]Iris	's tube then stops beeping and hisses open, some sort of whirring sound emanating from it. Said whirring sounds suspiciously like a minigun.
[21:42]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Thieves shouldn't talk at all...
[21:43]	* [Tess]Audet	notices Tyke.
[21:44]	<[Tess]Audet>	Hey, um, where are the uniforms?
[21:44]	* [huh]Tyke	points to the pile behind her.
[21:44]	* [Scr]Marty	babbles incoherently.
[21:44]	<[Tess]Audet>	Ah, thanks.
[21:44]	<[Scr]Marty>	Pass a little rubbing oil my way?
[21:44]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	sucks a little less harder.
[21:44]	* [Dune]Iris	then steps out of her tube, apparently clad in some sort of power armor and indeed holding an active minigun.
[21:44]	<[Dune]Iris>	What is going on?
[21:45]	* [Tess]Audet	walks to the pile and looks for her uniform. A few moments later, she gets into it.
[21:45]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	licks at the blood trailing down the boy's neck.
[21:46]	* [Dune]Iris	then looks around and sees her fellow maids, and thinks nothing's gone wrong until she sees the two ... others? just near the overseer, who is bleeding.
[21:46]	<[Dune]Iris>	Overseer!
[21:47]	* [Dune]Iris	then very much aims her minigun in the direction of BillyJoe and Laurel, now sounding angry.
[21:47]	<[Dune]Iris>	Step away, now, and you might go unharmed.
[21:48]	* [Tess]Audet	faces in the direction of the sound, a little alarmed but still putting her hair up in a ponytail.
[21:48]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	looks up and turns head around, holding my dinner tight.
[21:48]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	Step away from what?
[21:48]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	looks around a bit confused
[21:49]	* [Dune]Iris	's voice keeps to a dead serious monotone.
[21:49]	<[Dune]Iris>	The Overseer.
[21:49]	<[Dune]Iris>	Who you've apparently injured.
[21:49]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	...Who?
[21:49]	* [Dune]Iris	's minigun seems to spin just a little faster.
[21:49]	<[Dune]Iris>	The one right in front of you.
[21:49]	<[Dune]Iris>	Don't play dumb.
[21:50]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	I'm here, and in front of me is that other vampire girl... she seems okay though...
[21:50]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	...
[21:50]	* [Scr]Marty	reeling to his senses and shocked by the increasing madness before him, Marty acts with resolve.
[21:51]	<[Scr]Marty>	Computer! Activate session order five delta texas, vault overseer overried Marty Campbell!
[21:52]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	looks at her food as it shouts some weird thing wondering what the hell is going on.
[21:52]	* [Dune]Iris	takes one very heavy step forward.
[21:53]	<[Dune]Iris>	That one you're next to, the one who just spoke, is definitely the Overseer.
[21:53]	* [Scr]Marty	Narrator: In response to the young man's command the alarms redouble their sierens and wail a new call, the chamber becomes flooded with red light as gun turrets drop from concealed spots in the cieling and train their sights on the collected women and their master!
[21:53]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	...
[21:53]	<[Dune]Iris>	I repeat: step awa-
[21:53]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	the food?
[21:54]	* [Dune]Iris	reacts doubly with surprise, seeing gun turrets pop down and mention of the Overseer as 'food'.
[21:54]	<[huh]Tyke>	The hell's going on here?
[21:54]	* [Gtz]Laurel	has apparently disappeared to somewhere else
[21:55]	* [Scr]Marty	Stands shakily to his feet.
[21:55]	* [Dune]Iris	keeps her minigun trained on BillyJoe, not wanting to make any sudden movements that might gain the notice of the turrets.
[21:55]	* [Tess]Audet	is suddenly very active, dashing over to her capsule and pulling out a halberd. It has a crescent blade, written on the side is: COURAGE, ON LES AURA
[21:56]	* [Dune]Iris	risks speaking.
[21:56]	<[Dune]Iris>	...Overseer, are you alright?
[21:56]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	You want some?
[21:56]	<[Scr]Marty>	I....I don't know what the hell that was about. B-but I want to see everyone in uniform RIGHT NOW! These turrets are programmed to track any target not wearing a recognised vault-tech approved uniform of some kind.
[21:56]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	/me holds the food out for the other girl. She might be a bit peckish too.
[21:56]	* [Scr]Marty	glares at Billy with contempt
[21:57]	<[Scr]Marty>	I'd let me go and do as I say, if I were you.
[21:57]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	drops the food.
[21:58]	* [Dune]Iris	frowns since apparently this other maid...or something... does not understand the Overseer's position.
[21:58]	<[Dune]Iris>	The Overseer is not food.
[21:59]	<[Dune]Iris>	And if you indeed work here, i suggest you get dressed.
[21:59]	<[Dune]Iris>	Immediately.
[21:59]	* [Dune]Iris	's minigun is still very much trained upon BillyJoe, and is still very much ready to try and rip her to shreds.
[22:00]	<[Scr]Marty>	Do....
[22:00]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	's memmories come flooding back and she remembers that she i in the employ of this fo- ah young master...!
[22:00]	* [Scr]Marty	clears his throat, that burns where he's been bitten so often, to try and put some strength back into his voice.
[22:00]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	gets dress as fast as vampirely possible
[22:00]	<[Scr]Marty>	Do you not realize an earthquake just hit?
[22:00]	* [Tess]Audet	runs over to where the sounds are coming from, and after taking a look around gets herself into a combat stance with her eyes trained on BillyJoe.
[22:01]	<[huh]Tyke>	Oh, was it? I was wondering about that.
[22:01]	* [Scr]Marty	gives Tyke a wither stare or as best as he can managed in this light.
[22:01]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	stocking check, panties check, skirt check...
[22:01]	* [Dune]Iris	moves her minigun to keep track of BillyJoe, speaking out the side of her mouth.
[22:02]	<[Scr]Marty>	Computer, override last command.
[22:02]	<[Dune]Iris>	That would certainly explain the klaxon.
[22:02]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	blouse good, aaaaand head piece. Perfect!
[22:02]	* [Scr]Marty	Narrator: The turrets quiver then receed into their hidden stations, the second alarm ends although the first continues if slightly quieter.
[22:03]	* [Gtz]Laurel	dons her dress and hides away near the exit, waiting.
[22:03]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	rushes over to the food after getting dress abashed at her earlier actions.
[22:03]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	a-a-a-a sorry about before Master!
[22:03]	<[Scr]Marty>	I can't believe this, within seconds of waking up I'm attacked twice by naked women (which in retrospect isn't quite that bad) and no one notices that we just had an EARTHQUAKE
[22:04]	* [Dune]Iris	releases the spin-up trigger to her weapon, since apparently she's recognized her place.
[22:04]	* [Dune]Iris	(...shit, my trigger finger won't move.)
[22:04]	* [Scr]Marty	despaires at his collection of underlings, wishing Biff had been here to lend a hand.
[22:05]	<[Scr]Marty>	It's fine, Billy right? Just, I want to forget about it all okay.
[22:05]	* [Scr]Marty	turns to Iris
[22:05]	<[Scr]Marty>	And when did you wake up? Where did Chrissy go?
[22:05]	* [Dune]Iris	's powersuit gives off an audible sort of 'powering-down' sound and it goes slack, dropping the minigun from her grasp.
[22:06]	* [Dune]Iris	tries shouting from inside her now non-powered suit, and is greatly muffled.
[22:06]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	Gah, where's the medical supplies, first aid gotta do something to make up for this...!
[22:06]	<[Dune]Iris>	...st a....-go, h....amn.
[22:07]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	stands bowing deeply racking her memory to where anything helpful might be...
[22:07]	<[Scr]Marty>	I can't hear you!
[22:08]	* [Dune]Iris	tries shouting again, managing to speak a little more audibly.
[22:08]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	...I w-w-woke up a few moments ago... I don't remember seeing Ms. Chris.
[22:09]	<[Dune]Iris>	My armor's...ut of jui...! Sta...ack!
[22:09]	<[Scr]Marty>	Oh, right....anyone know how we can help her out?
[22:10]	<[Tess]Audet>	Hm... I think her armor's out of juice. We could probably open it up, or replace the batteries or something like that...
[22:11]	* [Dune]Iris	wriggles about in her suit and manages to flip several switches, restoring power momentarily to open the visor/helmet.
[22:11]	<[Scr]Marty>	Aren't those things supposed to last for centuries?
[22:11]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	tries to pry it open in an attempt to please the master...
[22:11]	* [Dune]Iris	gasps for cold, fresh air, the suit's system having failed when it powered down.
[22:11]	<[Dune]Iris>	-gaaah... yeah.
[22:12]	<[Tess]Audet>	You alright in there?
[22:12]	* [Dune]Iris	strains against the armor, to no avail.
[22:13]	<[Scr]Marty>	Oh of all the things that could happen right now....
[22:13]	* [Scr]Marty	mutters
[22:13]	<[Dune]Iris>	nnnng- damn, can't do a thing.
[22:13]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	pulls hard at the helmet
[22:14]	* [Dune]Iris	's helmet collapses in slightly under BillyJoe's strength and then flies off as the seals disconnect and the helmet is torn off of the suit.
[22:14]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	tumbles back away.
[22:15]	* [Scr]Marty	gawks at the girl's remarkable strength
[22:15]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	...a-a-a-anything to please master...
[22:16]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	bows again.
[22:16]	* [Dune]Iris	's long brown hair falls out and across the back of her suit as the helmet no longer restrains it.
[22:16]	* [Scr]Marty	blushes slightly at the sight of her.
[22:16]	<[Scr]Marty>	Wow.
[22:16]	* [Dune]Iris	grimaces ever so slightly at BillyJoe, seeing who it is who's helped her. (...hm. She may not be too bad, anyway...)
[22:18]	* [Dune]Iris	feels a little odd, having been complimented so.
[22:18]	* [Tess]Audet	walks around the suit, trying to find any openings she could use to lever it open.
[22:18]	* [Dune]Iris	and so ignores it, instead opting to thank the one who got her helmet off.
[22:18]	<[Dune]Iris>	...Thank you...
[22:18]	* [Dune]Iris	's voice trails off, as she doesn't know this other's name.
[22:19]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	...BILLYJOE!...
[22:19]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	squeeks a bit too loudly
[22:19]	<[Scr]Marty>	Can you actually move at all right now, miss?
[22:19]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	blushes
[22:20]	* [Dune]Iris	notices the shyness of BillyJoe's answer, and decides to respond kindly.
[22:20]	<[Dune]Iris>	Thank you, BillyJoe.
[22:20]	<[Tess]Audet>	Damn... no good. How would you open this, generally?
[22:20]	* [Dune]Iris	tosses her head to the side then, simultaneously moving some of it out of her face and turning to the Overseer and the other maid.
[22:21]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	you... Your welcome....
[22:21]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	says a little late
[22:21]	<[Dune]Iris>	anything besides my head and fingertips, no.
[22:22]	* [Dune]Iris	rests her cheek against the side of the helmet seal for a moment, pondering.
[22:22]	<[Dune]Iris>	...oh!
[22:22]	* [Dune]Iris	then perks up, apparently having remembered something.
[22:22]	* [huh]Tyke	tries a few buttons on the back.
[22:22]	<[huh]Tyke>	THese don't work without power.
[22:22]	<[Dune]Iris>	Step back, all of you.
[22:23]	* [Scr]Marty	shuffles back
[22:23]	<[Tess]Audet>	Oh, boy...
[22:23]	* [Tess]Audet	moves back.
[22:23]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	steps back and in front of master to protect him
[22:23]	* [huh]Tyke	takes a step back, unconcerned.
[22:23]	* [Dune]Iris	whispers to herself as a series of clicks emanates from the armor.
[22:24]	<[Dune]Iris>	Let's see... A1-left, 4B-right, 2, 2, 10...
[22:25]	<[Scr]Marty>	We don't have time for this!
[22:26]	* [Scr]Marty	taps his foot impaitently and waves a hand at the flashing lights.
[22:26]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	rushes to get the rest of the armor off
[22:26]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	the fast way
[22:26]	* [Dune]Iris	's suit responds with a small explosion, and the back of her left shinguard falls off.
[22:27]	<[Scr]Marty>	This is hopeless, Billy! Tyke! Get her out of that thing!
[22:27]	<[Tess]Audet>	...What about me...?
[22:28]	* [Dune]Iris	whispers again as the small plate of armor falls back to reveal the slightly-pale skin of Iris's left ankle and lower leg.
[22:28]	<[Dune]Iris>	Yai, that's cold...
[22:28]	<[Scr]Marty>	Oh, sorry didn't see you there.
[22:28]	* [Tess]Audet	looks a little put off at having been ignored the whole time.
[22:28]	* [Scr]Marty	is too busy starting at the exposed thigh
[22:28]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	tears off a majority of large mechanical bits.
[22:28]	<[Dune]Iris>	and sorry, i didn't remember the detonation codes properly, apparently.
[22:28]	<[Scr]Marty>	Audet, can you cook?
[22:28]	* [huh]Tyke	strikes in concert with Billy, helping her remove the suit.
[22:29]	<[Tess]Audet>	Well, sorta... I was trained as a bodyguard, but I can probably make something.
[22:29]	* [Scr]Marty	smiles weakly at her.
[22:29]	<[Dune]Iris>	ack! Don't destroy the armor entirely, please!
[22:29]	<[huh]Tyke>	Despite how I look, I think I can cook something decent.
[22:29]	<[Scr]Marty>	Then can I ask you to go ahead to the kitchen and whip us up something to eat? We still need to brief...
[22:30]	* [Dune]Iris	protests to her armor being torn apart while she's wearing it, even if she can't move right now.
[22:30]	<[huh]Tyke>	And quiet, you. It's this or not getting out of there at all.
[22:31]	* [Dune]Iris	doesn't appear to like it, but remains silent.
[22:32]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	finishes by tearing off the last bits around her waist and chest.
[22:32]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	whispers.
[22:32]	* [Scr]Marty	sighs.
[22:32]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	You should put on some clothes...
[22:32]	<[Scr]Marty>	Audet, didn't I just ask you to go make breakfast?
[22:33]	* [Dune]Iris	is shocked by the cold, having suddenly been rendered naked.
[22:33]	<[Tess]Audet>	Ah! Right away, right away!
[22:33]	* [Scr]Marty	tries not to stare.
[22:33]	* [Tess]Audet	runs off towards one of the doors, taking along her weapon.
[22:33]	* [Dune]Iris	then realizes that she is indeed naked, and quickly turns away from everyone to try and shield herself from their view as much as possible.
[22:34]	<[Scr]Marty>	*gulp* W-well! I'm going to go ahead to the dining hall, get yourselves in gear and prepare the for briefing already!
[22:34]	<[huh]Tyke>	I'm surprised you're still holding some sense of decency.
[22:34]	* [Scr]Marty	casts one last lingering glaze at the nude woman, then slips out the room in a fluster.
[22:34]	* [Gtz]Laurel	pulls Marty aside from the shadows as he passes by.
[22:35]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	runs and grabs some clothes from the pile for Iris.
[22:35]	* [Dune]Iris	opts to avoid both of those comments and marches back into her tube, flustered.
[22:35]	<[Scr]Marty>	Waaah!
[22:35]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Oh, I'm so sorry Master! Are you okay?
[22:35]	<[Scr]Marty>	Jeeze! You scared me!
[22:35]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	holds out the clothes for the pretty armor lady.
[22:35]	* [Gtz]Laurel	doesn't look like a horror anymore, but rather quite timid and worried.
[22:36]	* [Dune]Iris	hears BillyJoe offer a uniform behind her, and speaks softly.
[22:36]	<[Dune]Iris>	ah, thank you, but i've got some more armor in here...
[22:36]	* [Scr]Marty	furrows his brow at her.
[22:37]	<[Scr]Marty>	Um, you look a little...
[22:37]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	nods at Iris
[22:38]	* [Dune]Iris	then proceeds into the (COLD!) mists of her cryotube, and emerges shortly after wearing some frosted-over light metal plate security armor.
[22:38]	* [Gtz]Laurel	grins, little points protruding from her mouth.
[22:38]	<[Scr]Marty>	The heck is.....Did they do to you?
[22:39]	* [Dune]Iris	's teeth chatter a little.
[22:39]	<[Dune]Iris>	ii-I don't know how you do it...
[22:39]	* [Dune]Iris	is clearly very cold as she addresses BillyJoe on her way out into the Cryo Room.
[22:39]	* [Gtz]Laurel	pulls Marty closer, rubbing the back of his head.
[22:39]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	A lot of things. But I'm a lot better for now, thanks to you. And I still owe you, so don't be too shy, now. I wouldn't want to be indebted to you forever.
[22:40]	<[Scr]Marty>	Meep.
[22:40]	* [Gtz]Laurel	grins some more.
[22:41]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	rubs hands together and puts them against the pretty armor girls cheeks
[22:42]	* [Dune]Iris	: !
[22:42]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	Is that a bit better? It is warmer out here then in that tube.
[22:42]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Heehee, you're pretty cute.
[22:42]	* [Gtz]Laurel	then frowns.
[22:42]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	w-what is it?
[22:42]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	frowns in suit.
[22:42]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	But I hope you're not mad at me.
[22:43]	* [Tess]Audet	, after looking for things in the kitchen, decides to create some bacon & eggs. How could it go wrong?
[22:43]	* [Dune]Iris	responds a bit slowly.
[22:43]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	looks away sheepishly before shaking her head.
[22:43]	<[Dune]Iris>	...nothing. ah, thanks...
[22:44]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	brightens immediately
[22:44]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	...
[22:44]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	grins
[22:45]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	Iris, how was your sleep?
[22:46]	<[Tess]Audet>	Waa!
[22:46]	* [Dune]Iris	notices BillyJoe's reaction, and becomes just a little flustered.
[22:46]	* [Tess]Audet	squeals in surprise, muffled by the walls.
[22:46]	<[Dune]Iris>	alright, i suppose.
[22:47]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	She looks like she's from a dream~ Sighs
[22:48]	* [Dune]Iris	thinks to herself: (She's...unique...?) her mind is a tad muddled.
[22:48]	<[huh]Tyke>	No, no, you can't just do it like that.
[22:48]	* [huh]Tyke	steps out form the doorway and assists Audet.
[22:49]	* [Dune]Iris	tries awkwardly to make conversation with BillyJoe.
[22:49]	<[Dune]Iris>	how was your sleep then, i guess?
[22:49]	* [Tess]Audet	is trying to control a rather impressive firestorm. This is how.
[22:50]	* [huh]Tyke	pours some alcohol into the fire, adding cream, some butter, and various ingredients. She can use this.
[22:51]	<[Tess]Audet>	Rrrrgh! How could I go wrong with something this simple?!
[22:51]	* [Gtz]Laurel	runs her finger in little circles on his chest
[22:51]	<[huh]Tyke>	Don't get angry, these things take practice.
[22:53]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	flounders for words for a much too long moment
[22:53]	* [Dune]Iris	waits for a response as she moves over to the now-deconstructed powersuit and retrieves a smaller version of the suit's minigun.
[22:53]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	g-g-good, I guess...
[22:54]	* [Dune]Iris	nods awkwardly.
[22:54]	<[Dune]Iris>	that's good, then.
[22:54]	<[huh]Tyke>	Anyway, I don't think I caught your name before..
[22:55]	<[Tess]Audet>	Oh, it's Audet. Sylvaine Audet, but some people call me Felix. You are...?
[22:55]	* [Dune]Iris	fits the undersize minigun into an oversized holster on one of her legs, and then does the same for a small ammo/battery box.
[22:55]	* [Scr]Marty	clears his throat gently
[22:55]	<[huh]Tyke>	Tyke. Just Tyke.
[22:55]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	pivots on her toes.
[22:55]	<[Scr]Marty>	I...need to, y'know. Do that thing, with the....the big computer you know?
[22:56]	* [Scr]Marty	stares at his feet shyly
[22:56]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Oh, really... I hear you... hmhm, you want me to help you with that?
[22:56]	<[Scr]Marty>	Like, um, I need to..... check the vault systems are running and stuff and junk.
[22:56]	<[Tess]Audet>	Tyke... mmm. Well, pleased to meet you then.
[22:56]	<[Scr]Marty>	Oh? Oh! No.
[22:56]	<[Scr]Marty>	Nononono! very technical!
[22:57]	<[Scr]Marty>	Y-you probably wouldn't understand....
[22:57]	* [Dune]Iris	turns back to BillyJoe, speaking just a little sheepishly herself.
[22:57]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	glares at the other vampire.
[22:57]	<[Dune]Iris>	um, we should probably get to work, right?
[22:57]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	shakes her head to regain her composure...
[22:57]	<[Scr]Marty>	Um, so I need you to, uh. Keep yourselves busy while I get the briefing ready, okay?
[22:57]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	...uh-huh...
[22:57]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	Hmmm... I see. I can handle technical, but I bet you can handle yourself just fine, can't you?
[22:58]	* [Gtz]Laurel	whispers in his ear:
[22:58]	<[Gtz]Laurel>	just call me whenever you're ready, master!
[22:58]	<[Scr]Marty>	Meep.
[22:58]	<[Scr]Marty>	Right! Good work! Get everyone busy doing.....something! You're in charge until I get back, I guess!
[22:59]	* [Dune]Iris	nods, and marches towards the exit of the Cryo room.
[22:59]	* [Scr]Marty	back away waving his hands wildly, face bright red.
[22:59]	<[Dune]Iris>	Right, let's go, then...
[22:59]	* [Gtz]Laurel	smiles gently. Aww, he's so bashful.
[23:00]	<[Scr]Marty>	So yeah, busy! I want to see something.....something when I'm done in my room!
[23:00]	* [Scr]Marty	runs off down the corridor, his feet making little pattering sounds on the steel.
[23:00]	<[Tess]Audet>	...Need help with anything there?
[23:00]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	What should we do Iris?
[23:01]	* [Gtz]Laurel	shakes her head... Poor little boy. I'll have to to give him encouragement privately... later.
[23:02]	* [Dune]Iris	stops in front of the doorway.
[23:02]	<[huh]Tyke>	Help? Sure. Could you keep stirring this for me, so it doesn't burn?
[23:02]	<[Dune]Iris>	hmm, we could patrol and check if the vault's damaged, or we could see about the meal, or something...
[23:02]	<[Tess]Audet>	Um... okay.
[23:03]	* [Tess]Audet	proceeds to stir, carefully.
[23:03]	<[huh]Tyke>	Yeah, just like that.
[23:03]	* [Dune]Iris	then blinks.
[23:03]	<[Dune]Iris>	wait, i never introduced mysel-
[23:04]	* [Dune]Iris	remembers that her powersuit had "IRIS" engraved on the front.
[23:04]	<[Dune]Iris>	never mind...
[23:05]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	thinks we should clean and tries to mutter something coherent under Iris' gaze.
[23:06]	* [GM]Laurel	runs off for the cryo-chamber to find any maids who got left behind.
[23:06]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	....'e... maybe we could....a...
[23:06]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	...clean around the vault?...
[23:07]	* [GM]Laurel	skids to a halt before the two maids.
[23:07]	* [Dune]Iris	turns back around, and gives a little bit of an awkward response.
[23:07]	<[Dune]Iris>	sure, that works..
[23:07]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	Yay!
[23:08]	<[GM]Laurel>	Greetings, ladies! The master's made himself busy, so he got me to get you, so to speak.
[23:08]	* [Dune]Iris	turns back around and speaks dutifully.
[23:08]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	nods curtly
[23:08]	<[Dune]Iris>	What does the Overseer request us for?
[23:08]	* [GM]Laurel	stands straight, hands together behind her back.
[23:11]	<[GM]Laurel>	Oh, he just wants me to busy you while he finishes his business. He's a real worker, you know? so proud of him... Ahem! Anyway, if you're hungry(directed at Iris), I think the others went to make some food, so you should go see to that! And. Um. Miss. You're welcome to come along.(Directed at Billy)
[23:12]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	shakes head and fingers a fang.
[23:12]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	I'm pretty full.
[23:12]	* [Dune]Iris	notices her stomach grumbling just a bit.
[23:13]	<[GM]Laurel>	I noticed. Please don't kill the young master, it would be detrimental to the vault's operation.
[23:15]	* [Dune]Iris	suddenly seems a bit thoughtful and concerned.
[23:15]	* [GM]Laurel	looks a little exasperated.
[23:15]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	I could say the same to you...
[23:15]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	glares
[23:16]	* [Dune]Iris	decides that it cannot wait, for the Vault's security.
[23:16]	<[Dune]Iris>	um, if i may ask...
[23:16]	<[GM]Laurel>	Sigh. Be civil, or I'll send you to work in the combustion chamber. I'm in charge right now, you know.
[23:17]	* [Dune]Iris	steps slightly to the side, trying to address both Laurel and BillyJoe.
[23:17]	* [GM]Laurel	completely ignores Billy and turns to Iris
[23:17]	<[GM]Laurel>	Yes, what is it?
[23:17]	<[Tess]Audet>	So, Tyke... you know what an illusionist is, right?
[23:17]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	completely ignores Laurel and turns to Iris
[23:17]	* [Dune]Iris	's voice becomes more solid, taking on a dutiful tone.
[23:18]	* [Dune]Iris	delays just a moment before proceeding though, with the sudden attention.
[23:18]	<[Dune]Iris>	ah...
[23:18]	<[Dune]Iris>	Why is it that you two were... doing whatever to the Overseer?
[23:18]	<[Dune]Iris>	Why did you refer to him as 'food'?
[23:19]	<[GM]Laurel>	Ah. I was drinking his blood, this one here must have smelt it and jumped him.
[23:19]	* [GM]Laurel	says, deadpan.
[23:19]	* [Dune]Iris	: !
[23:19]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	looks away in a fit of embarrassment
[23:19]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	...I get thirsty sometimes.
[23:20]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	mumbles
[23:20]	* [Dune]Iris	: !!!
[23:20]	* [Dune]Iris	is suddenly unnerved, but attempts to hold onto a stance of professionality.
[23:20]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	hugs Iris
[23:20]	<[Dune]Iris>	...s-so you-
[23:21]	* [Dune]Iris	: !!!!!
[23:21]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	...please don't hate me...
[23:21]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	!
[23:21]	<[GM]Laurel>	So do I. Far too often. I don't want to hurt anybody, but when I go without, my body and mind go under some real torture... If I can just have a little every day, I won't fall apart.
[23:22]	* [Dune]Iris	is suddenly overwhelmed, and becomes silent while blushing slightly.
[23:22]	* [Dune]Iris	is also pinned to the wall with BillyJoe's hug.
[23:22]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	please?
[23:23]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	looks up.
[23:23]	* [GM]Laurel	leans against the wall, looking away, giving the other two their privacy.
[23:23]	* [Dune]Iris	is close enough to BillyJoe that she feels the vampire's breath on her, and blushes slightly more.
[23:33]	* [GM]Laurel	checks her watch. Breakfast is gonna get cold...
[23:34]	* [Dune]Iris	looks down, her metallic/red eyes meeting BillyJoe's.
[23:34]	<[Dune]Iris>	u-um...
[23:36]	* [Dune]Iris	's mind has been stirred up by all of this. (She's really ... kind, so there shouldn't be any problems, right...?)
[23:36]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	stares back with her white eyes quivering.
[23:37]	* [Dune]Iris	the 'official' side of her thoughts are mere whispering compared to the thunderous value of her more personal thoughts.
[23:37]	* [Dune]Iris	whispers, haltingly:
[23:37]	<[Dune]Iris>	I...can't hate... you...
[23:39]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	squeezes a little harder in relief before realizing the compromising situation.
[23:39]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	stops hugging
[23:40]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	ah... thank you~...
[23:40]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	runs out of the room to get some food and calm down a bit.
[23:41]	* [Dune]Iris	looks away for a moment and releases her breath, which she only now realizes she'd been holding.
[23:41]	* [GM]Laurel	yawns. She speaks to Iris, now alone with her (presumably).
[23:41]	* [Dune]Iris	shakes her head to try and clear it some, then turning to Laurel as her blush dies down.
[23:43]	<[GM]Laurel>	Taken a liking, have you? Just be careful. I wouldn't ever drink you without your word, even with my condition, but she may not be able to control herself.
[23:44]	<[Dune]Iris>	um, alright...
[23:44]	<[GM]Laurel>	Come on, let's get you something to eat. You'll probably need the sugar later...
[23:45]	* [Dune]Iris	gulps, but accompanies Laurel down the hall and to the kitchen.
[23:46]	<[Dune]Iris>	...One last thing, if i may...
[23:46]	<[GM]Laurel>	Hmm?
[23:47]	<[Dune]Iris>	I trust something like what happened with our Overseer won't happen again?
[23:47]	<[Dune]Iris>	We can't have him losing his health, now...
[23:47]	* [GM]Laurel	looks sullen.
[23:48]	<[GM]Laurel>	I hope not. I really don't want to do these things, but... well, you'll see. I'll start to suffer in about six hours. I guess it's sort of like withdrawal or something.
[23:48]	<[Dune]Iris>	...I see.
[23:48]	* [Dune]Iris	becomes slightly sullen as well, though recent events still hang on her mind...
[23:49]	<[Dune]Iris>	...well at the least, please try to keep any harm to a minimum.
[23:49]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	finds the dinning hall and sets all the silverware before having to be asked.
[23:50]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	then starts setting the plates
[23:50]	<[GM]Laurel>	I could say the same for you. What the hell were you gonna do with that gun? Sure, you might have wasted us, but you would have cut down Marty right with us.
[23:51]	* [GM]Laurel	sighs, and wave it off.
[23:51]	* [Dune]Iris	becomes a little uncomfortable.
[23:51]	<[GM]Laurel>	I try to be careful. Only take a few hundred milliliters. It's worked in the past, when I was the only one here that did that. But now, well... Come on, let's get something to eat.
[23:51]	* [Dune]Iris	decides to disregard it.
[23:51]	<[Dune]Iris>	...yes, let's.
[23:51]	* [GM]Laurel	AND FINALLY WE'RE IN THE FUCKING KITCHEN
[23:55]	* [huh]Tyke	is busy plating the food.
[23:56]	* [Dune]Iris	walks in, and is glad to smell something good, as well as it already seeming to be ready to eat.
[23:57]	* [GM]Laurel	enters, leans up against the corner and crosses her arms.
[23:58]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	continues rushing in and out of the kitchen, putting the plates that are ready with food in front of the chairs in the dining room.
[00:00]	* [Dune]Iris	thinks of sitting down in one of the chairs, but first asks something.
[00:00]	<[Dune]Iris>	Is there anything i could help with?
[00:00]	* [GM]Laurel	has one of those snappy things pop above her head like in the animes
[00:00]	<[GM]Laurel>	Oh, did I ever tell you my name? I'm Laurel. A pleasure.
[00:02]	* [Dune]Iris	has something similar appear over her head for a moment.
[00:02]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	grabs Iris by the hand and leads her to a chair.
[00:02]	<[Dune]Iris>	ah!
[00:02]	<[Dune]Iris>	i'm Iris-
[00:02]	* [Dune]Iris	is led by BillyJoe over to a chair, and she sits in it.
[00:03]	<[huh]Tyke>	Tyke, to you people. Just Tyke. People call me Tyke.
[00:03]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	pushes in the chair
[00:03]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	returns to getting the rest of the food for the table
[00:04]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	while smiling
[00:04]	* [huh]Tyke	helps bring the last of the plates out, then sits down herself.
[00:04]	* [Dune]Iris	isn't fully sure what to think of BillyJoe's optimism and help, and settles for a slightly confused smile.
[00:04]	<[Dune]Iris>	Nice to formally meet you, then.
[00:05]	* [GM]Laurel	sighs and smiles. I wonder if master's done...
[00:08]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	takes a seat once every one else is seated
[00:10]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	puts her hands together in prayer...
[00:10]	* [Dune]Iris	takes in a deep breath, enjoying the smell of food after such a long sleep.
[00:11]	<[Dune]Iris>	this smells good...
[00:11]	<[huh]Tyke>	Half of taste is smell, you know.
[00:12]	<[Dune]Iris>	i'll be glad to dig in, then.
[00:13]	* [Dune]Iris	starts eating the food, and apparently is enjoying it thoroughly.
[00:13]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	starts digging in... This stuff is really good.
[00:14]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	'ewishush'
[00:14]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	says with mouth full
[00:14]	<[GM]Laurel>	...? You can eat normal food?
[00:14]	<[huh]Tyke>	Is it good? I was afraid I might be a little rusty after so long...
[00:14]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	If it tastes this good.
[00:14]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	It won't fill me up, but I can't be rude
[00:15]	<[GM]Laurel>	...then why do you need blood? Do you just drink it for sport?
[00:15]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	looks at Laurel
[00:15]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	I just said...
[00:15]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	Food doesn't fill me up.
[00:16]	* [Dune]Iris	feels slightly awkward with this nonchalang mentioning of blood-drinking, but nevertheless compliments Tyke's cooking.
[00:16]	<[Dune]Iris>	yeah, it is. Thank you, Tyke.
[00:17]	<[GM]Laurel>	I can't eat food at all, no matter how good it is...
[00:17]	<[huh]Tyke>	You can't even digest it, can you? DOn't force yourself if you just have to end up spitting it back up later.
[00:18]	<[huh]Tyke>	Or do you just get no nourishment from it?
[00:18]	* [GM]Laurel	can't even stand the smell. The smell itself isn't unpleasant, it's just layer after layer of smell and taste that drives her crazy.
[00:18]	* [Dune]Iris	's voice takes on a slightly sullen tone.
[00:18]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	Not the kind I need.
[00:18]	<[Dune]Iris>	That really must suck...
[00:19]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	shrugs, but smiles
[00:19]	<[huh]Tyke>	Well, whatever. Food was made to be eaten. If it's eaten, I don't have any complaints over that.
[00:19]	<[Mys]BillyJoe>	'snot so bad.
[00:19]	* [Dune]Iris	realizes then the accidental double-meaning in her statement, and apologizes to laurel.
[00:19]	<[Dune]Iris>	...my apologies.
[00:19]	* [GM]Laurel	smiles.
[00:20]	<[GM]Laurel>	No, it's fine. It really does suck, any way you go about it.
[00:21]	* [Dune]Iris	can't figure any particularly good way to respond, and settles for a passive acknowledgement.
[00:21]	<[Dune]Iris>	...mm.
[00:23]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	nom nom nom
[00:24]	* [GM]Laurel	simply watches them eat, more than a little envious of such a simple thing.
[00:25]	* [Dune]Iris	continues eating but carefully so, in what almost might seem an apologetic way.
[00:25]	* [huh]Tyke	has already started on seconds by this time. She's eating voraciously.
[00:28]	* [Dune]Iris	sees Tyke eating as much as she is and so decides to increase her own pace, to make sure she gets her own fill.
[00:32]	* [Mys]BillyJoe	pushes her plate to Iris. She looks like she needs it more~
[00:33]	<[GM]Laurel>	[everybody dies, the end]