MoaR Session 11

<Cliven> [And so After Aneki finding the situation and her job description beyond what she expected she resigned to having rejected the position already and took their leave. Jones left as well, bidding his farewell leaving cliven with his girly crew once again.]
* Lynette ambles around in search of something to do, whistling some Gilbert and Sullivan.
* [par]Nafrit is busy studying her tomes again, turing the page with a bandaged hand
* [Rut]Janie pokes at her bandaged arm some more. Ouch...
<[GM]Maryn>  Hey.. stop poking it..
* [GM]Maryn sighs.
<[Rut]Janie> B~ut it feels funny...
* Lynette runs into the rest of the group, stopping, leaning on a wall and looking around.
<Cliven> Hey Lynette.
<Cliven> You doin' alright?
* [GM]Maryn taps Janie on the head.
<[GM]Maryn> Please.. if you don't want to feel funny then leave it be.
<[Rut]Janie> Mmm...
* [Rut]Janie |:|
<Cliven> Is everyone ok now?
<Lynette> Hm? Sir?
<[Zem]Yumi> I'm doing okay.
* [Zem]Yumi gives a thumbs up.
<Lynette> Well... I feel a little better, but... they still bother me. Did you need anything, sir?
<Cliven> What is bothering you?
* Lynette taps the side of her head with two fingers.
<Cliven> Ah...
<Lynette> The... dreams, sir. Old memories that I can never really remember... I've probably told you enough times to make you sick of it by now.
<Cliven> Ah..
<Cliven> That.
* Cliven nods.
<[par]Nafrit> "So was your little diversion worth it?"
* [par]Nafrit speaks up from her book
<[Rut]Janie> Dreams? Uhh... oh, I remember dreaming about riding a giant bird with no feathers. But then I woke up and my arm hurt. Weird, huh?
<Lynette> Sounds like a nice dream...
<Cliven> ..probably not. But... I noticed something that the soldier were wearing though..
* [Rut]Janie appears to have forgotten yesterday's trauma with exquisite efficiency.
<[par]Nafrit> "Hrrn.  As long as it doesn't compramise the expedition..."
* [par]Nafrit turns a page
<[Rut]Janie> Well, gee, I don't know about that. It's not a very good dream if your arm hurts when you wake up.
<Cliven> Not at all..
* Lynette shrugs.
<Cliven> But... do you recall a Swastika on any of the men?..
<Lynette> Hm? I don't really remember very clearly, but... I don't think so. Why do you ask, sir?
<[Rut]Janie> A Swastika? That's what bad guys wear, right?
<Cliven> Because I thought they were wiped out about fourty to fifty years ago..
<[Rut]Janie> Wow, really? That's great news! Are they gonna have a parade, Mister Cliven? I want to watch it on TV...
<[Zem]Yumi> So Cliven, where are we headed next?
<Cliven> ah...Janie.. about that.l.l no I will not and Yumi...
<Cliven> I'm rather preoccupied with wondering why they still exist up till today.
<[Zem]Yumi> Wonderful.  I hope they aren't space Nazis.
<Lynette> But... how could they exist until today? They were far too young, maybe by two generations... even for ODESSA...
* Lynette rubs her left temple.
<Cliven> I.. honestly don't know... what would drive them to go on because their leader was dead long ago..
<[Rut]Janie> Gosh, that's scary. If they're still around, who knows what else they can do now?
<[Rut]Janie> ...
<[Rut]Janie> Um, h-hey, Mister Cliven... Nazis can't fly, can they?
* Cliven is seriously thinking this over.
<Cliven> ...if they have a airplane then yes.
<Lynette> Maybe they're just using the symbols? Lots of people use them when they're not really National Socialist, just anti-semitic... Annoying little-
* Lynette puts her hand over her forehead, covering her right eye.
* [Rut]Janie gulps.
<Cliven> ...are you ok Lynette?
<[Rut]Janie> But, um... they can't ride dinosaurs, at least, right mister?
* [Rut]Janie cringes at the horrible thought!
* [GM]Maryn slaps Janie's head. Whap!
<[Rut]Janie> Ow!
<[GM]Maryn> Quiet you.. let the dumb master wallow his thoughts away.
<Lynette> Sorry sir, it's my head... my head hurts.
<Cliven> ...medicine isn't going to fix it, eh?
* [Rut]Janie rubs the back of her head, tearing a little.
<[Rut]Janie> That hurt...
<[GM]Maryn> That's what you get...
<[Rut]Janie> Wha'd I do?
<Lynette> I... don't know, sir. Medicine's only helped me with falling asleep when it comes to my... pulses, I think is the word?
* [BNS]Mina suddenly runs into the room like a firecracker
<Cliven> Aye...
<[BNS]Mina> Daddaddaddaddaddaddaddad!
<Cliven> ...!?
<Lynette> Oh, hello, Mina- huh?
<Cliven> W-what is it Mina?
* [BNS]Mina runs up to Cliven and throws her arms around his waist!
* [BNS]Mina looks up
<[BNS]Mina> Hi
* [BNS]Mina is grinning ear to ear
<Cliven> Ahck!
* [BNS]Mina is obviously hopped up on suga
<[BNS]Mina> r
<Cliven> Oh god...
* [Rut]Janie sniffs the air...
<Cliven> You ate -all- of your candy?
<[Rut]Janie> I smell something good!
* [BNS]Mina nods enthusiastically
<Cliven> Great...
* Cliven sobs.
<[Rut]Janie> Candy??
<Cliven> Candy.
<Cliven> But Mina ate it all...
<[Rut]Janie> Aw nuts...
<[Rut]Janie> I never get to have candy never ever never ...
* [Rut]Janie mumbles.
<[BNS]Mina> Whatchatalkinbout?
<Cliven> Nazi's.
<Cliven> And why they're still around
* Cliven seats Mina next to himelf.
<[Rut]Janie> But definitely not riding dinosaurs. Right??
<Cliven> No.
<Cliven> No dinosaurs.
* [Rut]Janie breaths out.
<[Zem]Yumi> Lynette, do you have any of that medication that helps you sleep?  I have a purpose for it.
<Lynette> Um... okay...
<[Rut]Janie> Phew! Gosh, I feel a lot safer now! Thanks, mister Cliven~
<Cliven> At any rate... did anyone recall the mercenary mentioning about something about more treasures?
* Lynette rummages in several pockets, checks a few bottles (several of them don't rattle), and then hands one to Yumi.
<Lynette> Here. What do you need them for?
<[BNS]Mina> I remember, I remember!
* [par]Nafrit slams her tome shut with a loud sigh
<[BNS]Mina> He said he has them back at his house. Camp. Thing.
* [Zem]Yumi whispers to Lynette, "Actually, never mind.  Mina's not as badly hopped up as I thought."
<[par]Nafrit> "Did I just seriously hear dinosuar riding nazis?"
* [par]Nafrit frowns and the callous composer of her tone is slipping
<[Zem]Yumi> Not real ones, just hypothetical ones.
<Cliven> Ah...hmmm...
<[Rut]Janie> Y-yeah! Hypothermical! They aren't r...
* [Rut]Janie swallows hard again.
<[Rut]Janie> ...real...
<Cliven> ...who's all interested in stealing nice things from the mercenaries?
<[BNS]Mina> Memememememe!!!
* [BNS]Mina jumps up and hops up and down!
* Lynette bows her head.
<Lynette> Sir, I'll do as you tell me.
<[Rut]Janie> Well golly, I could use some nice things! They're nice.
<[Zem]Yumi> As long as we have a plan for getting out, then sure.
<[par]Nafrit> "Perposterous that such a thing would be even considered.  The occult is not some cartoonish silver age comic."
<[Zem]Yumi> You weren't here when Cliven and I fought the mutated gorillas.
<Cliven> ...oh god.
<Cliven> Don't remind me of that.
* Cliven shudders.
<[Rut]Janie> Wowiee~ Didja really?
<[BNS]Mina> Monkeys!!
<[Zem]Yumi> Very well.
<Cliven> I also believe there is magic in this world, believe it or not.
* Cliven sighs as he gives up on controlling Mina and her sugar rush.
<[BNS]Mina> Dad, why aren't there any monkeys? School said there's monkeys in the jungle and we're in the jungle and there are no monkeys, whatsupwithat?
<[Zem]Yumi> That's the African jungle.
<[par]Nafrit> "Magic is just what the initiated call the true sciences."
<Cliven> Because certain monkeys live elsewhere Mina.. and I recall there is some in this jungle just alot smaller.
<[BNS]Mina> Small monkeys are cute! If we find one can I keep it, can I can I?
* [BNS]Mina hops up and down again
<Cliven> ...yes.
<[BNS]Mina> YAAAAAAY!!!
* [BNS]Mina cheers and celebrates!
<Cliven> Now I remember why I didn't want to give you too much sugar....
<[Rut]Janie> Haha~ Mina sure seems happy today!
<[Zem]Yumi> That's why we shouldn't have brought that much.  Survival bars cut it with protein so it's not all dumped in the bloodstream at once.
* [par]Nafrit thinks to herself
<[par]Nafrit> "So you think that others wielding the unknown are in the area?"
<Cliven> Possibly.
<[par]Nafrit> "I will prepare a rital to detect any possible influences from the outer gods and their spawn imeadiately."
* [par]Nafrit for once looks very determined and ready for action
<Cliven> Please do.
<Lynette> ...Rituals. Whatever you prefer, I suppose.
<Cliven> Oh I hear there's a small settlement of natives not too far from here... Care to look into that for me as well Nafrit?
* [par]Nafrit stops half way in her turn to leave
<[par]Nafrit> "Natives?  Interesting.  Have you made contact with them yet?"
* Cliven shakes his head.
<[Rut]Janie> Ahaha~ We're gonna see real Indians! Oops, I mean um... natives.
<Cliven> I've did some research on this area before I came here and found some information about one, they're relatively hospitable and know a tad bit of english.
<Lynette> Doesn't... native, in this case, just mean from here? They aren't necessarily backwards, are they?
<[Zem]Yumi> No, not considering they've had 400 years of contact with the Spaniards and other outsiders.
<[par]Nafrit> "Hmm.  Well regardless this demands my attention.  Its a lead that will more likely bear fruit."
<Cliven> If all else fails I know spanish well enough to communicate.
<[par]Nafrit> "Mexican spanish or spain spanish.  If their contact was with conquistidors..."
<Cliven> I would think the -- oh.. hey.. you're talking again Nafrit.
<[par]Nafrit> "What?"
<Cliven> You've been quiet as of recently.. that's all.
* Cliven ruffles Mina's hair while he talks to Nafrit.
<[par]Nafrit> "There were no conversations worth entering."
* [par]Nafrit crosses her arms and tries to look displeased
<[Zem]Yumi> "Probably more like Peruvian Spanish."
* [Rut]Janie frowns. She barely speaks English!
<Cliven> Either way, unless someone here knows more than I do about speaking Spanish in a more ancient dialect we're stuck with what I have.
<Lynette> I... I know a little...
<Lynette> I don't know any slang from here, though.
* Cliven frowns.
<Cliven> It's fine I guess.. I suppose our action will have to speak for us mostly here.
<[par]Nafrit> "I don't need to speak to them to appraise any fetishes they might have and other such impliments.  Though it would help."
<[Zem]Yumi> Most of it should be the same.  It hasn't changed as much as English has.
* Lynette nods.
<Cliven> Espero que si....
<[BNS]Mina> I wanna beat up bad guys, cmoncmoncmon!
* [BNS]Mina is still hopping up and down... she hasn't really stopped since she received monkey permissions.
<[Rut]Janie> Espresso?
<Lynette> Veremos, supongo...
* [Rut]Janie looks lost.
<[Zem]Yumi> Man, the last time I spoke Spanish was when Cliven and I were fighting the Mexican drug lords.
<[Rut]Janie> Oh, gee... I give up. Let's go, Rickie.
<[par]Nafrit> "It is good to see everyone in good spirits again."
* Cliven chuckles a little.
<Cliven> Oh.. Janie?
<[Rut]Janie> Yessir?
* Cliven walks over and whispers into her ears and tell her to check Cliven's bag for a little sweet surprise later when no one is looking.
* [Zem]Yumi straps her sword to her waist.
<Cliven> Relax..
<Cliven> We're in no shape to do such act so soon  Yumi.
<Cliven> We've been just attacked and attacked someone earlier.
* [Rut]Janie keeps glancing off to the side. She tries to find something to occupy her limited brain capacity in the meanwhile...
<[Rut]Janie> Attacked? Oh yeah.
* [Rut]Janie starts poking at her wound again.
<[par]Nafrit> "Yes, of course.  I'll will do some remote scouting myself under cover of darkness.  This prospect interests me and demands our attention."
* Lynette nods.
<Cliven> Thank you Nafrit.
<[Zem]Yumi> So what should the rest of us do?
<Cliven> Please just be at ease.
<Lynette> Understood, sir.
<[Zem]Yumi> Very well.
* [Zem]Yumi pulls out a paddleball and starts playing with it.  She's doing very well.
<Orange> [And so the day is moving on slowly and quietly, though we lost a member we have attained new information! And a sugarloaded Mina. Jesus christ when is that going to crash? Anyway, see you next time on Maiders!]