OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by MessiahForHire Tue May 17, 2011 12:09 am
So Beta Joan is feeling a bit better, it seems.
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] began pestering mercilessTango [MT] --
-- mercilessTango [MT] began pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] --
Also Shea checks out the present Joan left her, after her second nap. It's a bundle of photos that had the HOME code written all over them that were on Shea's walls, except they had the code alchemized off of them. Attached to the bundle is a note that says "Home is where the heart is."
-- amazonaReveille [AR] began pestering mercilessTango [MT] --
Oh and also Joan takes relationships very, very seriously.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] began pestering mercilessTango [MT] --
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] began pestering mercilessTango [MT] --
- Spoiler:
- HH: A moment of yourr time, if you will.
MT: Okay. I guess I kind of hame most of eternity anyways, right.
HH: Yes, about that.
HH: What arre you doing herre?
MT: Well
MT: I'm sitting down
MT: On my rump
HH: In this timeline.
MT: Explaining that I'm sitting down on my rump.
HH: I see.
HH: Why arre you herre?
MT: Um
MT: Well
MT: Isn't that what we're all asking?
HH: I fearr I'm not much of a philosopherr.
HH: I was speaking in the morre immediate and concrrete sense.
MT: Then why are you all getting up in my grill about it? ):
MT: Oh.
MT: Well
MT: Because
HH: Why did you come to this timeline, Prroctorr?
MT: Well
MT: I guess it's because I wanted to fix everything, without really knowing what I was doing.
HH: I can rrespect that.
HH: It's just something of a concerrn to have sudden varriables intrroduced when I am trrying to monitorr the success orr failurre of yourr session.
MT: Well gee, sorry for all disturbing your shipping charts. :/
HH: My what?
MT: Shipping charts.
MT: You know
HH: I don't have any of those.
MT: Sure you don't.
HH: I honestly don't.
MT: I thought being all over our lives was like
MT: Your thing
HH: RRomance is not an arrea of parrticularr experrtise forr me.
MT: Hmmmmm
MT: I have a question
MT: Out of all of you guys
MT: How tall are you, relatively speaking?
HH: Me perrsonally?
MT: Yeah, versus the others.
MT: a/s/l/h?
MT: Age/sex/location/height?
HH: 7 sweeps, female, the Veil, 179 cm
MT: You use centimeters, too?
MT: Cool. :D
MT: You're pretty tall, too!
MT: Taller than me, and I'm above average.
HH: I am by no means the tallest herre.
MT: So what exactly is a sweep because you're like aliens or something right
HH: Forraii towerrs overr us.
HH: Oh.
HH: A sweep is, I believe, just overr two of yourr yearrs.
HH: Fifteen, perrhaps?
MT: Damn you're tall.
MT: So who's this Foraii dude?
HH: You may know him as serreneFlorrist. I don't rrecall which of you he contacted.
MT: Hmmm
MT: Maybe?
MT: Well
HH: It's norr parrticularrly rrelevant to this converrsation, no matterr.
MT: Other than him?
HH: not*
MT: Are you the tallest, or is someone else taller than you?
HH: To simplify, I believe I am fourrth tallest.
HH: Is therre any parrticularr rreason forr yourr curriosity?
MT: Nah, just trying to get an idea of how tall you guys are
MT: Who's shorter than you?
HH: That's fairr.
HH: Oh, Glenys and Guilla.
MT: Guilla?
MT: Hah, figures.
HH: I take it you two have met.
MT: His patience is like his stature. :P
HH: Ha.
MT: Though I guess it's not like I even know how tall he is. Is he significantly shorter than you?
HH: I would say so.
HH: 17 centimeterrs.
MT: Oh wow
MT: So he's like
MT: Short enough for me to pinch his cheeks and call adorable.
MT: That's so awesome. :D
HH: If you say so.
MT: So what, he'd think most of you are pretty tall, then?
HH: I would say so.
MT: Huh.
MT: Poor guy. xD
MT: I hope you don't give him a hard time about it. ):
HH: I see nothing wrrong with being shorrt.
HH: I don't think the subject comes up parrticularrly often.
MT: Okay cool.
HH: How tall arre you?
MT: So do you guys give him a hard time regularily, or...?
MT: Hm? Oh, I'm like 172ish
HH: I'm judging humans place some parrticularr emphasis on height, just frrom what you have said to me.
HH: Is this apprroprriate small talk, orr am I crrossing a boundarry?
MT: Yes.
HH: To which?
MT: The tallest reign.
MT: It makes sense, after all.
HH: How interresting.
HH: No wonderr Guilla has exprressed such irrrritation with you.
MT: The most physically imposing are the most respected.
MT: Yeah, poor guy. I take it that means you don't base any sort of social standing on how tall one stands?
HH: So the Scrribe is yourr team's leaderr.
MT: The Scribe?
HH: Yes, the Scrribe of Space.
HH: I cannot rrecall his name...Matt?
MT: Oh!
MT: Yeah!
MT: He's out leader, for good reason
HH: I see.
MT: He's also reverred even more
MT: That head crest
MT: Damn.
HH: What head crrest?
MT: The impressive one that covers his face, partially.
HH: The last I saw, he no longerr had it.
MT: Wait what?
MT: What happened!? D:
HH: I was not watching when it happened.
HH: Howeverr, I assume the Knight has yourr answerr, as he had it beforre he contacted herr and not afterr.
HH: Actually.
HH: Based on yourr hierrarrchy, I am surrprrised he stood forr it.
MT: Damn that conniving bitch!
MT: She's poison, I tell you!
HH: I...see.
HH: You seemed to get on with herr well.
MT: Stay away from her.
MT: It's politics, my dear.
HH: I had actually thought perrhaps a moirraillegience.
MT: Ugh!
MT: You insult me.
HH: Making a valiant attempt to keep a deviant stable forr society's sake.
HH: In that case, I apologize forr the insult. It was not intended.
MT: I try to keep her in her place.
MT: Just between you and me
MT: She disgusts me.
HH: You werre embrracing.
HH: Does it have a differrent meaning to humans?
MT: I don't know what you mistook it for?
HH: You looked to be hugging.
HH: Is that not a sign of affection?
MT: Dude
MT: That was a private moment
MT: Between two people
MT: Exchanging death threats
MT: The physical contact? That's making sure we're not about to shank each other.
HH: I see.
HH: I did not think eitherr of you had such a specibus.
MT: We're expected to be professional about what's going on between us.
MT: You don't need to be proficient in a weapon to kill someone with it.
HH: Fairr point.
HH: So this is not a frriendship?
MT: Hell no!
HH: I apologize forr the misconception. You did seem to be on pleasant terrms with herr when I saw you.
MT: I hate her guts.
HH: RReally.
MT: Really.
MT: Honest-to-goodness, bona-fide hate.
MT: Gosh why am I even telling you this, this is almost embarrassing for me.
HH: You can stop if you wish to avoid the subject.
HH: I don't mean to embarrrrass you.
MT: No, it's just
MT: Like wow here I am just blabbering here about my feelings
HH: It's all rright.
MT: Heh
MT: You won't tell her, will you?
HH: I won't.
HH: I actually had no plans to contact the Knight.
MT: Okay.
HH: Tell me.
HH: Have you made any headway in fixing yourr timeline?
MT: Well I've changed stuff.
MT: And I mean just everyone being alive means I must have done something right.
HH: Yes, I would definitely considerr that a step in the rright dirrection.
MT: I would too.
MT: I still feel terrible about leaving Evan, though.
HH: Was it necessarry?
MT: Not really. I just didn't know what I was doing.
HH: Would staying with him have changed the ultimate courrse of events?
HH: Prroctorr, you must rrememberr that you arre involved in a warr. Casualties do happen.
HH: Ideally, yourr frriends will surrvive.
HH: But you cannot always save everryone.
HH: It's best not to blame yourrself forr those situations.
MT: Remaining would not have saved him.
MT: But at least he could have had peace.
HH: I see.
HH: But you have learrned frrom this and know not to rrepeat it?
MT: Yes.
HH: Then his sacrrifice was not wasted.
HH: It isn't much, but take comforrt in that.
HH: I'm sorrrry, Prroctorr. Timeline hopping is not my arrea of experrtise.
MT: That is very true, but I would have learned regardless.
HH: Guilla would be of morre assistance to you.
MT: I'm not sure.
MT: He's not the most level-headed of you.
HH: He knows morre of timelines than any of us.
HH: The rrest of us arre not parrticularrly well-inforrmed on the morrality of time trravel.
HH: I shan't take any morre of yourr time.
HH: Thank you forr indulging my curriosity.
MT: Oh no?
MT: Then what is it that you really contacted me for?
HH: I have otherr matterrs to attend to.
HH: Hm?
HH: You answerred my question.
HH: I was concerrned as to why you werre in this timeline.
HH: That rreally was all.
MT: That seems like an odd concern.
HH: It is.
MT: I realize you were keeping tabs
HH: But Sgrrub affects yourr way of thinking.
HH: The smallest things can become vitally imporrtant.
HH: And having a second Prroctorr of Time suddenly appearr did cause me some degrree of concerrn.
MT: And why is it that you feel the need to track of me?
MT: As an afterthought of a timeline, I am not significant.
HH: I'm trrying to deterrmine the best way to advise yourr companions on the game based on the inforrmation beforre me. I feel the need to trrack anything anomalous.
HH: You arre significant.
HH: But the rreasoning has not yet happened forr you.
MT: Alright then.
HH: I do not wish to cause prroblems with the timeline, so I must rremain vague.
HH: Good day, Prroctorr. I do not know whetherr we will speak again.
HH: I wish you luck.
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] ceased pestering mercilessTango [MT] --
MT: I must say
MT: This was much more pleasant than last time.
-- mercilessTango [MT] began pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] --
- Spoiler:
- MT: Heads up
HH: hm?
HH: wait, which joan is this?
MT: I'm working on convincing your doppelganger that we want each other's hatebabies.
MT: Bad alternate future me.
HH: right
HH: wait
HH: what
HH: why
MT: I have it on good authority that they have some sort of romance that involves hate.
MT: It's funny.
MT: Why else?
HH: oh
MT: Anyways whenever you talk to that hawkshaw person let her know that we hate each other but it's not very okay in society because you're short.
HH: what
HH: i'm not that short
MT: No but I'm tall.
MT: So it's kind of not okay.
HH: um
MT: I convinved her that rank in human society is based on how tall you are.
HH: joan, i think the story left the train station of sanity and entered joanland a while back
HH: what
MT: Also Matt's head crest is a thing of beauty and you suck because you were involved with it coming off what the hell happened.
HH: head crest?
MT: Hair
MT: But don't call it that it counds less impressive.
HH: oh
MT: And so we hate each other and want to kill each other but not really because we hate each other romantically.
HH: all right...
HH: wait
HH: matt's hair is awesome?
MT: It is the best thing since sliced bread I don't know what the fuck you're on.
HH: okay...
HH: i'll play along except for one thing
MT: What?
HH: clearly shorter people are more highly ranked because we take up less valuable space
MT: No
HH: you're saying otherwise because you resent your height
MT: Clearly they're of a lower rank because they're less physically intimidating
MT: Also science proves that humans don't like short people.
HH: explains why i hate myself, then
MT: Clearly.
MT: No I mean really short people.
MT: I mean like Danny DeVito short not you short because you're actually kind of not.
HH: okay...
HH: well, i'm still telling it my way
MT: Hmmm
HH: since you wanted to mess with them anyway
MT: Actually
MT: Yes
MT: Do that.
MT: You tell her that we like short people because they take up less space.
MT: Big awkward me is just a huge liar. ):
MT: OH!
MT: Also you can mention that small people are also smarter!
MT: Their brains end up having a slightly smaller volume so thoughts can get from point A to B a lot faster! :D
HH: haha
HH: well, if they ever contact me, i'll tell them
MT: Okay
MT: But
MT: Brainstorm
MT: If short people are good why aren't you our leader.
HH: because i deem this game silly and a waste of time
HH: i'm playing to humour you
HH: for further proof, has she ever seen me actually obey an order from our designated leader?
HH: this person*
MT: Heh, true.
MT: That's why Matt's not like an army leader in skill?
HH: i fobbed the task off on him so he could feel important while the rest of us attended to things of actual importance
MT: Excellent.
MT: And me?
MT: I'm like
MT: Pretty tall.
MT: Oh god
MT: This means
MT: She's taller than me
MT: And one of them is apparently huge?
HH: ahaha
HH: what about your troll boyfriend?
MT: Hmmm
MT: I think
MT: He's shorter than me
MT: So
MT: I'm a terrible person
MT: Who's got no respect for authority.
HH: well, hon
HH: i could've told you that
MT: What no this is for your story
HH: oh
HH: oh right
HH: yes
MT: >_>
HH: =)
MT: Okay
MT: So
MT: IOU
MT: One noogie.
HH: you already sat on me
HH: why do you have to noogie as well
MT: You threw explosives at me, hon.
MT: Turnabout's fair play.
HH: i guess...
MT: No, you don't "guess."
MT: It is.
HH: well, i'd best get back to things
MT: End o' story.
MT: Yeah, sure.
HH: trying to work out a plan here
MT: And
MT: A plan?
HH: yep
MT: Mind explaining for what?
HH: joan, don't you know me well enough by now?
HH: it's the same as all of my plans
HH: do something stupid =)
MT: Yeah but about what.
HH: still working on it
HH: but it will be a plan
HH: and it will be stupid
MT: To...?
HH: that, i can promise
HH: i don't know
MT: Um
MT: So
HH: but doing stupid shit usually works out for me
MT: You plan to do something stupid.
HH: yep
MT: You don't know what, and you don't know why.
HH: said it three times now
HH: yep
HH: should be fun
MT: Okay be right there sounds like you haven't learned.
HH: i have
HH: the last stupid thing i did
HH: was not a plan
MT: Okay.
MT: Well
MT: That's one step
MT: At least.
HH: i'll talk to you later
MT: Um
MT: Nono
MT: Tell me now, please.
HH: how about i tell you after i have the plan
HH: because i still don't
MT: Um
MT: Well
MT: You see
MT: The point of a plan
MT: Is so that you know
MT: Not to do stupid shit.
HH: i'm still working out how the thing works
HH: so i can create a plan
HH: but if you insist, bad alt future joan
HH: have you ever heard of a thing called god tiers?
MT: Hmmmm
MT: Can't say that I have,
HH: neither have i
HH: but i'm working on it
MT: Okay
HH: because it sounds like it'll help
MT: What do you know?
HH: it involves tiers
HH: and it has the word god in it
HH: and my vast experience with rpgs has taught me that that's usually a good thing
MT: Oh wooooooow :OOOOOOO
HH: i'll let you know once i know what the plan is
HH: unless you'd rather i tell present joan
MT: Ummm
MT: Maybe
MT: Keep both of us updated
MT: I'd like to be in the loop too, you know. ):
HH: i thought you could talk to yourself
HH: i can't tell which of you i get when i pester your handle
MT: But it's much easier getting all of the info straight from the horse's mouth.
HH: right
HH: i'll be in touch
MT: Okay
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] ceased pestering mercilessTango [MT] --
Also Shea checks out the present Joan left her, after her second nap. It's a bundle of photos that had the HOME code written all over them that were on Shea's walls, except they had the code alchemized off of them. Attached to the bundle is a note that says "Home is where the heart is."
-- amazonaReveille [AR] began pestering mercilessTango [MT] --
- Spoiler:
- AR: Hey.
MT: Hey.
MT: You're up.
MT: :)
AR: Yeah.
MT: How'd you sleep?
AR: I feel better. I can't really say though, since I'm kinda...
AR: Err...
AR: Living somewhere else when I sleep, these days.
AR: :/
AR: Anyway, that's not what this is about, really.
MT: Well, you did fall asleep RIGHT AWAY also you slept like a brick, haha.
AR: Heh.
AR: I wanted to thank you.
AR: I saw what you did, after I fell asleep I'm guessing.
MT: Oh yeah? Why's that, I haven't done anything worth some degree of thanking.
AR: You fixed my pictures. :)
MT: Oh come on, Shea
MT: That was nothin' at all.
MT: No toruble.
MT: Wasn't really hard, and, hey, why not.
AR: Still.
AR: You took the time to do it, and it was really nice of you.
MT: Nah, come on, it's not like ot took me that long.
AR: It's not about difficulty or time, really.
AR: It's just something nice that you did and you deserve a little thanks. :)
AR: You don't need to be so modest. :P
MT: Well
MT: Okay.
MT: You just seemed really upset about it, and they were nice pictures of your parents...
AR: I appreciate it.
AR: Well, I'm going to finish prep for getting out of here, finally.
AR: Wish me luck!
AR: :D
MT: Okay, good luck!
MT: And
MT: I'm glad you appreciate the gift.
AR: :)
MT: You, uh
MT: You did get the note there too, right?
AR: Yes, I did.
MT: Okay.
MT: Just making sure.
AR: :)
MT: Um
MT: I don't really mean to sound rude or forward, but, well
MT: What did you think of it?
AR: It was very sweet. And very appropriate.
MT: Heh
MT: Okay.
AR: Anyway I'll see you later. I'm off. :D
AR: Bye~!!
MT: Bye!
-- amazonaReveille [AR] ceased pestering mercilessTango [MT] --
Oh and also Joan takes relationships very, very seriously.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] began pestering mercilessTango [MT] --
- Spoiler:
- HH: hey
MT: Heya.
MT: 'Sup?
HH: well, for starters
HH: i'm alive
MT: Well.
MT: For starters.
MT: That's a good thing.
HH: and i'm a little worried about shea
MT: Oh yeah?
MT: Would this be because you just died?
HH: what?
MT: I don't know.
MT: Did you?
HH: yes
MT: Why wlse would you be trying to convince me you're alive.
MT: Exactly.
HH: well, i've been back a little while
HH: and i just talked to shea
MT: Okay.
MT: So how did she take it?
HH: she seemed to handle it well enough
HH: that's not what i was worried about
HH: not really a sburb thing, honestly
MT: Okay.
MT: So what's up?
HH: joan, she asked me for relationship advice.
MT: Hahahahahahaha what
HH: i know
HH: said you were busy
MT: Heh
MT: Man why you of all people.
HH: i don't know
HH: but
HH: she seemed really confused
MT: ...Huh.
HH: kinda likes two people, not sure what to do
MT: Two?
HH: yeah
HH: didn't say who
HH: i'm assuming two of the boys
MT: Okay. Why are you assuming that?
HH: dunno
MT: Seems odd that you're pointing it out that you're assuming.
HH: maybe
-- mercilessTango [MT] shrugs --
HH: could be trolls
MT: Oh yeah?
HH: she didn't give any specifics
MT: Ah
HH: actually, she was really careful to avoid specifics
MT: Hm.
MT: Poor girl.
MT: Having to go to you.
MT: >_>
HH: i know =/
HH: i can't even manage my own issues on that front
MT: Yeah what's up with that.
HH: it's not like i'm not trying!
MT: <_<
HH: joan i was a fucking sentence away from telling him
HH: and he's all brb something exploded
MT: wait
MT: what
MT: you
MT: why
MT: ok come on
HH: i didn't blow anything up
MT: No
MT: That's
MT: Just
MT: WHY.
HH: that's what i said
MT: NO.
MT: YOU.
MT: GRGH.
HH: what?
MT: What part of you thought it was a good idea to talk about this over Pesterchum.
HH: the part that hasn't managed to get over to loqal yet
HH: because i literally just got back from the dead
HH: there is some degree of travel time involved
MT: But
MT: WHY.
MT: Eris.
MT: Just think about it for a minute.
HH: okay
MT: You don't do these things when you're not in person.
HH: but i don't know when i will see him in person
MT: Um
MT: Ask him where he is
MT: Tell him to sit tight or something I don't know
MT: GO FIND HIM.
HH: i will
MT: You don't just go lol yea i fancy you ttyl
HH: why not?
MT: Um
MT: Please tell me you're joking.
MT: I can't tell anymore
MT: and
MT: if you're not I'm going to cry.
HH: well, seeing as i've never met him face to face, wouldn't it be less weird if i approached it this way?
MT: You know what actively seeking him out will tell him?
MT: That it's important.
MT: Not an everyday thing.
HH: oh
MT: Most of all
MT: That you're serious about it.
HH: why wouldn't i be
MT: You mess with people, Eris.
MT: Also
MT: Body language.
HH: not always
MT: So then tell me
MT: What reason does he have to believe you?
HH: i
HH: i don't know...
MT: Nonverbal communication is incredibly important.
MT: It is an extra of showing your feelings, and will explain the entire situation much better than your words will.
HH: but pesterchum's easier to handle rejection over
MT: No it's not.
HH: how is it not?
HH: joan, he's going to shoot me down
MT: He's gonna if you do it over Pesterchum.
HH: he's going to anyway
MT: Wow you're confident.
MT: Okay
MT: New rule
HH: i'm serious
MT: Don't go in there saying GEE YOU'RE GONNA REJECT ME BUT
HH: i'm not going to
HH: but he will
MT: And why are you so certain?
HH: i've said a lot of things i wish i could take back
MT: Then apologize.
MT: We're all human, and you're still on speaking terms for a reason.
HH: i don't know how to talk to him, and i'll say things that sound even harsher once i've said them
MT: Then...
MT: Maybe just cut to the chase once you meet him?
MT: It'll be weird but if you're worried about saying something that'll mess it all up
HH: i don't know
HH: i don't think it'll be enough
MT: That's why you go in person.
MT: Body language will help you so much you have no idea.
MT: You say you feel bad about those things? Well, guess what, if you let it show, he'll understand that a whole lot better.
HH: joan, the way things generally go for me, i'll get there, try to say something, and chicken out and push him
MT: Do you want me to come with you.
MT: I can hold your hand if you'd like.
HH: no
HH: hell no
MT: You sure?
HH: yes i'm sure
MT: Because I can't tell if that's what you want, or if you just want to make excuses, or if you really actually want genuine advice here.
HH: i don't know
HH: i want to tell him
HH: but i know he's going to react badly
MT: No you don't.
HH: how could he not?
MT: If you actually knew you wouldn't be wringing your hands over it.
MT: Eris
MT: Just
MT: Listen
MT: Please.
HH: i am
MT: No, you're not.
MT: He's a nice guy
MT: He's not going to go 'lolno' on you.
MT: And you said it yourself, he's oblivious to stuff.
MT: He has no reason to outright reject you.
MT: The only reason why he'd have considered whether or not he'd be interested in pursuing a relationship with you is if he wanted one.
MT: So worst-case scenario for you, he's not sure and needs to think about it, in which case you can do your best to explain and apologize and being there in person will only help.
MT: He's chill, so he won't let it compromise your friendship.
MT: Okay are you still even here, I'm not going to waste my time if you're not going to pay attention.
HH: i'm here
HH: i just didn't want to interrupt
MT: And?
MT: What, no excuses yet?
HH: why bother
MT: Hm?
HH: you'll just tell me why they aren't real excuses
MT: Do you understand why I say that.
HH: because you're frustrated at your own lack of relationship closure and want to live vicariously through others?
MT: Let me be clear that I am completely serious when I say this.
MT: I'm not sure whether to laugh, cry, or strangle you out of sheer frustration.
MT: So congratulations, I guess.
HH: uh, thanks?
MT: So, what, you think I'm just sort of doing this for my own personal gratification?
MT: Filling out my shipping charts?
HH: no
HH: no, sorry
HH: i'm just frustrated
MT: I can imagine
MT: All that whining and me taking none of it.
MT: I'm sorry to put so much pressure on you to own up to your feelings to Evan selfishly.
MT: It's not like he deserves to know, or that it's never going to affect either of you adversly, right?
HH: i know
HH: and i'm working on it
MT: Nah, they're just dumb emotions, and they don't do nuthin'.
MT: You're actively trying to find ways to make this whole thing be as forgotten as possible.
HH: i am not
MT: You seriously considered using PESTERCHUM to say 'why yes i fancy you' that is not a way to make the event meaningful.
MT: Look
MT: Just
MT: Okay you want to know a really good reason why you should go tell him in person
HH: what?
MT: Because sloppy makeouts have a much better chance of occuring.
MT: And we all know that's the true important part of any good relationship.
HH: ...
MT: Obviously.
MT: Look, sorry for losing it, but come ON.
MT: Just go tell him.
HH: i will
MT: In person.
MT: Make an effort.
HH: i will...
MT: Don't just like
MT: Go HI I LOVE YOU BABY and then leave.
HH: why would i call him baby
MT: Dunno.
MT: Would it suit you better if I replaced that with any other saccharine pet-name?
HH: ...i'm going to go now
MT: Okay, look, Eris.
MT: Please just
MT: Take what I said to heart, okay?
MT: I know I was harsh
MT: But that's because I really don't want you to fumble this.
MT: Letting these things out is a good thing, and I don't want you to have a bad experience.
HH: i know
MT: I'm doing what I can to help
MT: But it's largely up to you.
HH: i know
HH: i'm just scared
MT: I know. It's a very difficult thing to do
MT: But
MT: Things will work out in the end.
MT: Something can happen, or not
MT: And you'll keep going.
HH: i know
MT: I know you're strong, Eris.
MT: You can handle this.
HH: i hope you're right
MT: It'll be okay in the end.
MT: I'll make sure of it, okay?
HH: thanks
HH: oh
HH: right
HH: about shea
HH: i was wondering if there was any way you might be able to help her out?
MT: What do you mean?
HH: you're a lot better at this than i am
HH: how do you tell someone how to choose between people?
MT: No kidding, huh.
MT: Um
HH: without hurting the other's feelings
MT: You don't? Threesome Thursdays come every day?
MT: It depends on the people, Eris.
MT: They all take it differently.
HH: yeah
MT: And
MT: I'm going to sit this question out.
HH: oh
MT: Did she ask you to ask me?
HH: no
HH: i just thought i'd try since she couldn't get a hold of you
HH: and no one deserves me as a relationship counselor
MT: Well
MT: I'm going to abstain from answering.
HH: i do believe this is a first
MT: I don't know the situation and I'm not going to talk to you about something that Shea might have wanted to keep confidential.
HH: that's fair
HH: she's just the little sister i never had, and i don't want to see her get hurt
MT: I know
MT: It's hard seeing her even just a little sad.
MT: But I think that breaking a word of confidentiality could do much more harm than good here.
HH: maybe
HH: all right, then
HH: i'll let it drop
HH: thanks anyway, joan
MT: Okay.
MT: No problem.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] ceased pestering mercilessTango [MT] --
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Oblivion Tue May 17, 2011 8:06 am
If Evan hears of this there WILL be Zim jokes. :PMT: The tallest reign.
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by MessiahForHire Tue May 17, 2011 9:14 am
Yeah I was like hmmmm let's make taller people better because Joan's pretty tall and oh hey IZ popped into my mind yesssssss.
Also it's funny because Evan's the shortest.
Also it's funny because Evan's the shortest.
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Sparky Tue May 17, 2011 10:27 am
Which means Evan is Zim?
Oh good grief.
Oh good grief.
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Oblivion Tue May 17, 2011 12:49 pm
Beta Joan delivers an ultimatum.
-- mercilessTango [MT] began pestering petrifiedSeeker [PS] at 12:55 --
So very not canon.
-- stoicShepherd [SS] began pestering spectralPsiren [SP] at 18:22 --
-- mercilessTango [MT] began pestering petrifiedSeeker [PS] at 12:55 --
- Spoiler:
- MT: Hey.
PS: ## heyah ##
MT: Man, now that's a sight for sore eyes.
PS: ## sup? ##
MT: Long story short
MT: Everybody died and I came back to the start so I'm here in the same room as me and I need to talk to you.
PS: ## do what ##
PS: ## who died ##
MT: Pardon?
MT: Oh
PS: ## well ##
PS: ## *esides the whole goddamn planet ##
MT: Well
MT: Not me.
MT: Um
MT: I'm not sure what happened to you...
PS: ## nothin happened to me ##
PS: ## im right here ##
MT: No I mean in the bad alternate future.
MT: Look I'm from the future oooo be scared or something.
PS: ## how the hell are you from the future ##
PS: ## does the game give you a tardis or some shit ##
MT: Shenanigans.
PS: ## if so i want one ##
PS: ## wtf? ##
MT: No you must be this tall to ride the time travel ride.
PS: ## fuck you ##
MT: Nonononono, not me
PS: ## seriously ##
PS: ## gimme a real reason ##
MT: Because it only works for one person and it's my job.
PS: ## hows it your jo*? ##
PS: ## did i miss when the jo*s got handed out *ecause damn that would suck ##
MT: Because you have your own thing to do.
PS: ## means i pro*a*ly got stuck with cleanup ##
MT: Yeah, you're Lord of Pooper Scoopers.
PS: ## goddamn it ##
MT: But really I'm getting off-topic
MT: The point is
MT: Rick died.
MT: Matt died.
PS: ## what no he didnt ##
PS: ## hes right here ##
MT: In the bad future are you listening
PS: ## oh ##
MT: I'm not sure what happened with you... You were about to die...
PS: ## hows that? ##
MT: But I don't know what happens to a timeline without the person in charge of it gone.
MT: Er, with*
MT: Long story
MT: Shea died, too.
PS: ## youre a time traveler right you got time for long stories ##
MT: And Eris.
PS: ## fuck ##
PS: ## tpk? ##
PS: ## oh jesus ##
MT: I'm going to let that last one sink in for a minute before continuing.
PS: ## every*ody died, i get it ##
PS: ## *ut thats not happenin here ##
PS: ## or at least not yet ##
PS: ## so what do we gotta do? ##
MT: You're missing the point of my story.
MT: Eris died first. It took us all by surprise.
MT: Things went downhill from there.
PS: ## what happened to her? ##
MT: It had to do with her pissing contest with Rick.
MT: Anyways
MT: Just before I traveled back to the beginning, I was with you on your deathbed.
MT: And I think you need to know what one of your final regrets were.
PS: ## ok ##
PS: ## im listenin ##
MT: You never got the chance to tell Eris how you really feel about her.
PS: ## well ##
PS: ## hell ##
MT: Still digesting that?
PS: ## a little ##
MT: Take your time.
MT: I know this is kind of a huge thing.
PS: ## just a *it ##
MT: Yeah.
MT: It's tough to deal with, too.
MT: So
MT: Please don't make yourself go through it.
MT: Trust me, you don't want to.
PS: ## yeah *ut whats the point ##
MT: ...
PS: ## like hell shes gonna *e interested joan lets *e honest here ##
MT: Dude
MT: Come on
PS: ## what? ##
MT: Let me reiterate
MT: You were on your deathbed
MT: The thing that you were concerned about telling me
MT: was that you regret not telling Eris you love her.
MT: I can tell it's kind of incredibly important to you.
PS: ## even if i make an idiot out of myself in the process? ##
MT: Yes.
MT: Let me put it another way for you
MT: Doesn't she deserve to know?
MT: Her feelings are important too, you know.
PS: ## yeah ##
PS: ## yeah i know ##
PS: ## alright ##
PS: ## ill do it ##
MT: Okay
MT: But don't do this just because I'm saying you should.
MT: Do this for your sake
MT: For hers
MT: And because death is a very real possibility.
MT: You don't want to miss your chance, Evan.
MT: It hurts.
PS: ## :[ ##
PS: ## what happened to us joan? ##
MT: It really, really hurts.
PS: ## whered everythin go wrong? ##
MT: I don't know.
MT: That's what I came back to find out.
MT: And so now I'm taking all the pain and uncertainy
MT: And trying to make it better.
MT: For all of us.
MT: So please, just do what you can to tell her.
PS: ## i will ##
MT: The longer you keep it in, the worse it'll get.
PS: ## thanks, joan ##
MT: No problem, Evan.
MT: Anything for someone in the same boat as me, right?
PS: ## heh ##
PS: ## um ##
PS: ## while youre here kind of a weird question ##
PS: ## does this mean there are two joans now ##
MT: Yeah.
MT: There's gonna be more.
PS: ## if this werent for the fact that the world already *lew up ##
PS: ## the world would *low up ##
PS: ## just sayin ##
MT: Why's that?
PS: ## i dont think the world could handle more than one joan ##
MT: Why's that?
MT: I think it might manage.
PS: ## guess well see huh? ##
MT: Heh, guess so.
MT: Well, take care, Evan.
PS: ## you too ##
PS: ## later ##
MT: I've got to go wring some sense into myself.
PS: ## shes fragile ##
PS: ## *e careful ##
PS: ## ;] ##
MT: Oh yeah?
MT: How would you know that?
MT: Did you get lucky in this timeline?
PS: ## heh ##
PS: ## just a joke chill out ##
MT: What no dude this is serious
MT: If you and other me got it on I need to know
PS: ## didnt we just go over how im supposed to get over this thing with eris? ##
MT: Yeah so I need to know so I can ask myself just how hopeless you are and if it was like done out of pity or something.
PS: ## heh ##
PS: ## no ##
PS: ## just your normal joan flirst with every*ody thing ##
MT: kk whatever you say babe <3
PS: ## gluck ##
MT: Heh
MT: Likewise.
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] ceased pestering mercilessTango [MT] at 13:46 --
So very not canon.
-- stoicShepherd [SS] began pestering spectralPsiren [SP] at 18:22 --
- Spoiler:
- SS: Ms. Ranith.
SS: It has not escaped my notice that you are the architect of this plot against me.
SP: I pre-sumed it was on-ly a mat-ter of time be-fore this con-ver-sa-tion oc-curred.
SS: Then I think you know what I'm going to tell you.
SP: I have a like-ly es-ti-ma-tion.
SS: You are an admirable adversary.
SP: But per-haps we should sim-ply be can-did for the sake of clar-i-ty.
SS: I believe your culture has a term for it.
SS: Kismesis?
SP: Quite for-ward of you.
SS: I am nigh-omnipotent.
SS: I am entitled.
SP: I will con-cede that.
SP: I will, in that case, re-gard your ap-proach as com-pli-ment-ar-y.
SS: Your response?
SP: I am some-what flat-tered, I must ad-mit.
SS: I foresee more than flattery from you.
SS: You do, after all, continue to oppose me.
SP: I do.
SS: Quite stubbornly.
SP: I do not care to re-lent when I have com-mit-ted to a course of ac-tion.
SS: I am pleased to hear it.
SS: I will fetch a bucket for you.
SP: A-mus-ing.
SP: But I am fair-ly cer-tain our spe-cies are in-com-pat-i-ble.
SS: oh my god you were right he didn't put a password on it
SP: ...
SS: Let me see this.
SS: Virrcen, why is the Guardian trrolling Lygarra?
SS: i dunno he left the window open
SP: I am go-ing to kill you all.
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Oblivion Tue May 17, 2011 2:11 pm
Redo of the throwaway log, incorporating yet another patented Bad Idea By Eris.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] began pestering amazonaReveille [AR] at 14:08 --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] began pestering amazonaReveille [AR] at 14:08 --
- Spoiler:
- HH: shea
AR: Hi
HH: i talked to him
AR: Oh?
HH: he likes me back =)
AR: Congratulations. :)
HH: we're heading to loqal now
HH: said he'd show me around
AR: ...
AR: OH!
HH: =?
AR: Um.
AR: Do you remember the conversation that started all this? >_>
HH: um
HH: define all of this
HH: because i was thinking back to joan threatening to sit on me if i didn't woman up and tell him
AR: The one where I came to you for advice.
HH: oh
HH: oh!
HH: you mean
AR: Yeah that one.
AR: Remember how we were all kind of sketchy about who we were talking about? <_<
HH: yes
HH: what about it?
HH: ...
HH: oh.
HH: you
HH: you mean?
AR: Yeah. :/
HH: you had a thing for evan?
AR: ...
AR: No!
HH: oh good
HH: i would've felt so terrible
AR: No no.
AR: I was talking about Matt.
HH: oh...
HH: ...
HH: and i told you i was going off to talk to him
AR: And well... yeah.
HH: shea, i'm so sorry
HH: not what i meant
HH: at all
AR: It's okay.
HH: like the exact opposite
AR: Heehee... yeah, he explained that.
AR: I talked to him, a bit ago.
HH: good
HH: i mean, no offense to matt
HH: but
HH: um
HH: no.
AR: Heh.
AR: Well.
HH: so...
HH: who was the other?
AR: <_<
AR: Ah...
AR: Well.
AR: That's kind of what I need to apologize for.
AR: I... kind of lied to you last time.
HH: what about?
AR: I said normally I would bug Joan about this but she was busy....
AR: Well...
AR: That wasn't the reason. >_>
HH: ...
HH: wait
HH: joan?
AR: Yeah.
AR: :/
AR: I told you it was weird.
HH: huh.
HH: did not know you swung that way.
AR: Neither did I.
HH: wouldn't say weird, exactly
HH: unexpected, yes
AR: I guess I'd just never thought about it before, until...
AR: Well that was the thing really.
HH: i see
HH: so
HH: you've talked to them?
AR: Yeah.
HH: any idea what you're going to do next?
AR: Not really.
AR: :/
HH: heh...
AR: I still feel like no matter what I do I'm leaving someone behind with a broken heart.
HH: it'll be fine
HH: trust me, i know all about deciding the worst is coming and having things turn out all right
AR: Heh...
HH: i don't really know what to tell you
HH: you don't have any idea how to choose?
AR: No, not at all.
AR: I just... figured I would know.
AR: And we can all see how well THAT'S working out. >_<
HH: too bad you can't just be shallow and see which one looks better =P
AR: -_-
AR: Difference between love and lust Eris...
HH: i know
HH: i'm kidding
AR: I mean, I wouldn't be opposed to looking.
AR: But it's hardly a way to make a decision.
HH: i know you can't make a big decision like this on, oh, strip risk or whatever
HH: that'd be stupid
AR: ...
HH: see?
AR: Where the heck did THAT idea come from?
HH: ...shea
HH: i don't like that ellipsis
HH: i don't know
HH: silliest thing i could think of
AR: I have to admit.
HH: no. wait. strip candyland
AR: Those are two words I never thought I'd see in th...
AR: Oh dear lord.
AR: No no no. Just no.
AR: Just because I'm apparently bisexual does not mean I've thrown ALL inhibitions out the window >_<
HH: shea.
HH: kidding.
HH: remember, we were just discussing that strip anything is a bad idea
AR: Your brain works strangely. @_@
AR: The first idea wasn't so bad, I guess.
HH: consider my circle of friends, shea
AR: Heehee...
AR: But seriously.
AR: I mean, God look at us.
AR: All of us... look at what the game's done to us.
HH: yeah...
HH: evan and i just had the worst first date ever
HH: buried my corpse and hid the thing that'll end the game if jeanne gets it
AR: Oh God.
HH: we're even, though
HH: i already buried him
AR: :(
AR: Wait.
AR: He did the thing too?
HH: no
HH: no, he died before he got the chance
AR: :?
HH: i found him, just lying there
HH: it was sis all over again
AR: Oh Eris.
AR: But...
AR: How?
HH: i don't know
AR: No
AR: I mean
AR: If he died, like just died, how is he alive?
HH: i brought him back
AR: :?
HH: i kissed him
AR: :o
HH: yes, i know, stupid fairy tale stuff
HH: and
HH: he can't make god tier now
HH: but it doesn't matter
HH: i'm just glad to have him back
HH: shea...
HH: i waited too long
AR: But he's okay, and that's what matters, right?
HH: yeah =)
AR: I think we all need a break, to be honest.
HH: yeah
HH: definitely
AR: It just feels like game has this... gah I don't know the words.
AR: Hey! Let's kidnap a bunch of teenagers and twist their brains!
HH: what did you have in mind?
AR: Just... something to unwind.
HH: it's doing a wonderful job of that
AR: Well...
AR: You DID provide a suggestion...
HH: ...
HH: no.
AR: Oh come on.
AR: :)
HH: shea, this is a bad idea
HH: and not bad meaning good
HH: objectively bad
HH: invading russia in the winter bad
AR: Heh. Given the subject of the discussion that's an amusing simile...
HH: cancelling firefly bad
AR: Hey, it can't be THAT bad.
HH: can't be that good, either =/
HH: i don't think anyone'll go for it, anyway
HH: look, i'll ask evan
------
HH: hey, evan, would you rather go on that tour of loqal with me or play risk?
PS: ## whered this come from ##
HH: shea
HH: she thinks we should all play a special game of risk
HH: and i do mean special =/
PS: ## uh ok ##
PS: ## wait what ##
HH: nevermind
HH: which would you prefer?
PS: ## rather do the tour first personally, can always meet up with everyone else after ##
------
HH: we've got plans
AR: I figured.
AR: Maybe when you're done? It's just... been a while since all of us relaxed and just hung out for a bit.,
AR: Even if we don't play the silly game, we need some time off. And some company.
AR: :)
HH: does it have to be strip?
AR: It WAS your idea. ^_^
HH: i was kidding!
AR: No, it doesn't have to be.
AR: Heck there doesn't have to be a game at all. We can decide what to do when we get there.
AR: Just as long as we're all there.
AR: And all okay.
HH: that sounds good
AR: I'll leave you two alone now. :D
HH: quiet, you
AR: ;)
-- amazonaReveille [AR] ceased pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] at 15:10 --
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Oblivion Tue May 17, 2011 7:04 pm
Eris and Evan's first date
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] began pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] at 16:00 --
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] began pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] at 16:00 --
- Spoiler:
- PS: ## almost there ##
HH: cool
PS: ## looks a lot different from up here dont it? ##
HH: yeah
HH: it's beautiful
PS: ## i dunno how the lights are gonna play with the ship when we go down so might want to *e ready for anythin ##
HH: ready when you are
HH: bet you can't wait to get a change of clothes
PS: ## it might *e a high priority ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] begins descent --
HH: probably not the time to ask
HH: but evan...
HH: you do know how to drive?
PS: ## not a car no ##
PS: ## *ut even if i did wouldnt do much for this ##
HH: right then
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] grips the railing --
PS: ## if its any consolation i have played plenty of flight simulators so... ##
PS: ## yeah pro*a*ly not helping ##
HH: not particularly, no
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] directs the ship through the cloud cover --
PS: ## that was surprisingly smooth ##
HH: just a word of advice
HH: don't tell people "hey what a surprise" when things go right
PS: ## lets not tempt fate? ##
HH: yeah
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] looks around warily --
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] continues descent, emerging from the bottom of the clouds into the aurora --
PS: ## private light show, heh ##
HH: heh
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] puts her head on petrifiedSeeker's [PS] shoulder --
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] directs the ship towards a rocky cliffside --
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] turns the ship and begins landing atop the cliff --
PS: ## hold on ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] lands the ship, somewhat less roughly than before --
PS: ## well ##
PS: ## that went *etter ##
HH: yes
HH: which way?
PS: ## down here, the apartments part of this cliff ##
HH: explains why i couldn't find it before
PS: ## ok should *e clear *ut if you see drake or the sprite ##
PS: ## um ##
PS: ## dont make any sudden movements ##
HH: why?
PS: ## sprite likes to attack things, doesnt seem to *e picky a*out em ##
PS: ## drake is drake ##
HH: ah
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] leads the way to the entrance --
PS: ## well ##
PS: ## wish it were in *etter condition ##
PS: ## wasnt expectin guests heh ##
HH: ah!
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] is cornered by Tiamatsprite --
PS: ## no ##
PS: ## no ##
PS: ## *ad dragon ##
HH: evan...
Tiamatsprite: THIS IS AN INTRUDER.
PS: ## no ##
PS: ## *ad dragon ##
HH: jeanne
Tiamatsprite: YOU DO NOT WISH ME TO ELIMINATE THE INTRUDER?
PS: ## i want you to stop giving my girlfriend a heart attack ##
HH: she looks too much like jeanne
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] sinks to the floor --
PS: ## jesus hell does she look like an imp ##
HH: i
Tiamatsprite: VERY WELL
-- TIAMATSPRITE withdraws --
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] takes a seat next to hyperactiveHistorian [HH] --
PS: ## sorry a*out that... ##
HH: i couldn't do anything...
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] hugs hyperactiveHistorian [HH] --
PS: ## hey ##
PS: ## its okay, youre okay ##
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] hugs back and tears up --
HH: i'm sorry
PS: ## not your fault ##
PS: ## *etter now? ##
HH: no
HH: evan, i can't face her again
PS: ## you dont gotta ##
PS: ## not for a while anyway, and not alone ##
PS: ## cmon lets get off the floor ##
HH: =)
PS: ## ... what? ##
HH: nothing
PS: ## that grin spells trou*le ##
PS: ## :] ##
HH: it does not!
PS: ## heh ##
PS: ## up ##
PS: ## *um ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] stands and offers her a hand up --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] takes it and stands --
PS: ## okay ##
PS: ## um ##
PS: ## right change clothes ##
HH: good idea
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] turns into a side bedroom and sorts through a pile of clothes --
HH: wow, your room is a mess
HH: um
HH: what's that?
PS: ## whats what? ##
HH: on the wall
PS: ## whoa ##
PS: ## ... the fuck? ##
HH: is that music?
PS: ## yeah ##
PS: ## i dont recog... ##
HH: you all right?
PS: ## i KNOW this song ##
PS: ## *ut ##
PS: ## the hell ##
HH: what is it?
PS: ## somethin i wrote ##
HH: you wrote this?
PS: ## well ##
PS: ## i never actually wrote it down ##
PS: ## *ut yeah i came up with the song ##
HH: oh...
PS: ## in my head ##
HH: dreamself, probably
PS: ## composed it ##
PS: ## huh? ##
PS: ## um ##
HH: you probably wrote it while you were asleep
PS: ## this is the first time my dreamselfs *een here ##
PS: ## never left prospit *efore ##
HH: i know
HH: same thing happened to me
HH: mine was flowers
PS: ## ...? ##
HH: oh
HH: it's not that big a deal
PS: ## just not what i woulda expected heh ##
HH: um
HH: what does it sound like?
HH: i can't really read music
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] hums the tune for a few bars --
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] suddenly stops --
HH: what's wrong?
PS: ## this part here ##
PS: ## its not part of the song ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] points to a series of four notes --
HH: huh...
PS: ## what the heck ##
PS: ## its all through here ##
HH: that is weird
PS: ## this wasnt my idea ##
HH: well
PS: ## a c e d ##
HH: i liked what i heard
PS: ## weird progression of... doesnt fit with the composition... constant repeat *ut... ##
PS: ## why this pattern... ##
PS: ## a c e d ##
PS: ## no its different here.. ##
HH: it's probably nothing
HH: come on, let's get you something else to wear
PS: ## yeah ##
HH: how much have you tested out the alchemiter?
PS: ## um ##
PS: ## made a few weapons with it, thats all really ##
HH: you can make outfits with it, too
HH: see?
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] switches to her Kaylee outfit --
PS: ## um ##
PS: ## wow ##
PS: ## okay ##
PS: ## how do i do that ##
PS: ## well not that specifically ##
HH: i combined my outfit with my firefly poster
HH: got anything specific in mind?
PS: ## yeah ##
PS: ## um ##
PS: ## here we go ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] pulls a jacket from the closet --
PS: ## dont have a poster *ut can pro*a*ly just use the dvds right? ##
HH: don't see why not
HH: what did you have in mind?
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] heads back to the den room and begins sorting through the DVDs --
PS: ## mals coat ##
HH: oh
HH: heh...
PS: ## what? ##
HH: how about mal's outfit from the start of trash?
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] stops in place --
HH: ...
HH: i said that out loud, didn't i
PS: ## yep ##
HH: i regret nothing
PS: ## hahahah ##
PS: ## ok found it ##
PS: ## lets see if this works ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] creates BROWNCOAT --
PS: ## hahah awesome ##
HH: very nice
PS: ## much *etter than yellow pajamas ##
HH: oh!
HH: mind if i borrow this a second?
PS: ## nah go ahead ##
HH: excellent
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] creates DRESDEN DUSTER --
PS: ## is that what i think it is ##
HH: i'm not about to test if it's bulletproof
PS: ## heh ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] changes clothes --
HH: looks good
PS: ## thanks ##
HH: should i stick with this or try out the dresden?
PS: ## the coat might *e *etter for if were goin out for a tour ##
HH: that works
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] changes clothes --
HH: my name is eris juliet allard. conjure by it at your own risk.
PS: ## heh ##
PS: ## wait ##
PS: ## is that really your name? ##
HH: what?
PS: ## juliet ##
HH: um
HH: yes
PS: ## ouch ##
HH: one of the many reasons cecily and i didn't get along
HH: it stays between us
PS: ## secrets safe ##
HH: what's yours?
PS: ## michael ##
HH: that's not so bad
PS: ## and here i was expecting a paladin comment ##
HH: why?
PS: ## look what youre wearing ##
HH: you're a ninja
HH: i'm pretty sure if i gave you a sword, you'd lose it
PS: ## heh ##
PS: ## or sta* myself ##
PS: ## alright ##
HH: besides, you're too short for michael
HH: or harry
PS: ## i know ##
PS: ## only person im the right height for is *utters ##
PS: ## and while i may *e musically inclined ##
PS: ## i do not polka ##
HH: that's all right
HH: i'm murphy's size, but i'd be terrible on the force
PS: ## heh ##
HH: well
HH: how about that tour?
PS: ## yeah ##
PS: ## we ready? ##
HH: whenever you are
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] heads back outside and looks around --
PS: ## alright coast looks clear ##
HH: lead the way
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] exits the apartment and begins heading down the cliffside path --
HH: evan...
PS: ## yeah? ##
HH: would you rather fly?
PS: ## oh ##
PS: ## yeah that would *e more convenient ##
PS: ## *ut dont wanna make you carry me all over the place ##
HH: um
HH: you really haven't done much alchemy, have you?
PS: ## no ##
HH: come on, let's see what else you have
PS: ## ok ##
HH: i'd give you the code for my hoverboots
HH: but those got broken when
HH: ...um
HH: things.
PS: ## ... ##
PS: ## alright, what do we start with? ##
HH: something that flies
HH: i used a model spaceship
PS: ## not sure if i have anything like that ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] heads back inside --
HH: hold on
PS: ## ? ##
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] looks through her sylladex --
HH: hmm
HH: i've got a model serenity
PS: ## sweet ##
HH: combine it with your shoes or a backpack, and you should be able to fly with it
PS: ## cool ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] creates SERENISHOES --
PS: ## awesome ##
HH: better be careful with those
HH: you know the serenity doesn't always work right
PS: ## yeah ##
PS: ## thisll *e interesting ##
HH: all right
HH: let's go
PS: ## yeah ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] returns outside and attempts to take off --
PS: ## yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!! ##
HH: !
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] flies down and catches him --
PS: ## ok ##
PS: ## i think ##
PS: ## have to work a *it on control ##
HH: just a bit
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] adjusts his balance on the rocket shoes a bit --
HH: this might help
HH: no real training wheels for flying
HH: but
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] takes petrifiedSeeker's [PS] hand --
PS: ## thanks ##
PS: ## *etter than carryin huh? ##
HH: i won't let you fall
HH: heh
PS: ## alright ##
PS: ## well which way you wanna go first? ##
HH: doesn't matter
PS: ## alright ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] ceased pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] at 18:06 --
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by MessiahForHire Tue May 17, 2011 7:39 pm
Eris: Let Joan know that you finally told Evan about your feelings for him.
Joan: Horribly embarrass Eris.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] began pestering mercilessTango [MT] --
Joan: Horribly embarrass Eris.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] began pestering mercilessTango [MT] --
- Spoiler:
- HH: okay.
HH: i talked to him.
MT: Okay!
MT: In person I hope.
HH: yes, in person
MT: Okay good.
MT: If you didn't then I'd strangle you I swear to every god that ever existed.
MT: So how'd it go?
HH: well
HH: =)
MT: Okay
MT: So you're either happy or manic.
MT: Which is it?
HH: you were right
HH: i was worried for nothing
HH: he likes me back
MT: !!!
MT: :DDDDDDD
MT: Smiles now and forever, right?
MT: :D
MT: I'm so happy for you, Eris!
HH: thanks
HH: hey
HH: um
HH: i'm sorry
MT: Hm?
MT: For what?
HH: for being such a pain in the arse about this before
MT: Hahahaha, no worries.
MT: Emotions are douchebags, I get it.
MT: i feel for you, man.
HH: so
MT: So just don't worry about it.
HH: how about you?
MT: Hm?
HH: you know
MT: ...No?
HH: i was talking to shea
MT: And?
HH: nevermind
MT: Nono, come on, I'm curious.
HH: no, i shouldn't have said anything
MT: So she told you?
HH: yeah
MT: Um
MT: I hope you don't think differently of me, or especially her, or anything.
HH: why would i?
MT: Dunno, I mean, you might look back on our old conversations and be weirded out or something.
HH: i dunno
MT: Well I mean
MT: I was never actually ever sincerely hitting on you at any point.
MT: Just to clarify.
HH: heh
HH: i figured
MT: Okay
MT: Good.
MT: You probably wouldn't be my biggest worry, anyways.
HH: why's that?
MT: I was pretty tame with you. :P
HH: heh
MT: ...Oh god
HH: what?
MT: It just occured to me
MT: Shea's probably going to be a little weirded out.
MT: Oops.
HH: she seemed more confused than anything
MT: Confused?
HH: having to choose between two people
HH: not knowing how
HH: not wanting to hurt anyone
HH: can't blame her
HH: i mean, you remember i had trouble with one person
MT: Hahah, no, it can't be easy on her.
HH: no idea how i'd handle two
MT: Threesome?
HH: ...
MT: ...What.
MT: >_>
MT: Could be fun.
HH: i'll pass
MT: :(
MT: Why?
HH: it'd be weird
MT: Only if you let it be.
MT: It would be a learning experience!
HH: still
MT: Still? :|
HH: i don't think it's for me
HH: but maybe you could suggest it to shea, solve her problem that way
MT: Hmmmmm
MT: Awfully tempting.
HH: ...
HH: i don't think she'd take it as well as you think...
MT: Why would you encourage me, Eris?
MT: Unless you were serious?
MT: Of course she wouldn't, Eris. >_>
HH: i can never tell whenn you're joking
MT: Okay well let's put it this way
HH: i'm bad with flirting, remember
MT: You know how serious I am about this sort of thing.
MT: I don't want to pressure her into doing anything she might find uncomfortable.
HH: good
MT: So how much did she tell you about what happened? Not like how she feels, but what she say happened. Just so I know what page you're on.
MT: *said
HH: she said she talked to both of you
HH: still doesn't know what to do
MT: Yeah, she didn't seem sure of what to do when she was talking to me.
MT: But it's okay
MT: I don't want to rush her.
HH: that's probably best
HH: and well
HH: i just don't know what to tell her
HH: i mean
HH: i don't know what she wants out of this
MT: She wants what anyone would want.
MT: She wants everyone to be happy.
HH: i meant out of a relationship
HH: but that, too
MT: Well, I can't really help you there
HH: i know
MT: But
MT: Please do your best to help her?
HH: i will
HH: but joan
MT: Hm?
HH: i am the last person anyone should be getting advice from on this =/
MT: Well
MT: Maybe you can be a bit more rational when your own hormones aren't directly involved.
HH: i hope so
MT: OR
MT: Just put yourself in her shoes and think about exactly what your first instinct wants you to do
MT: Then
MT: Tell her to not do that.
HH: ...
HH: you suck, anyone ever tell you that?
MT: No, because I've never been romantically interested in a dude before.
MT: What's that like, by the way?
HH: wha
HH: we haven't
HH: i
MT: Oh yeah?
MT: Sure you haven't.
MT: :P
HH: we kissed
HH: that's all
MT: Yeah-huh?
MT: What if I don't believe you?
HH: then that's your issue
MT: And yours, because you're totally in denial.
MT: You want it.
MT: Admit it.
MT: :P
HH: joan!
MT: What?
HH: i
HH: that
MT: Come on
MT: It's obvious that you want to tap that
HH: shut up!
MT: Why?
HH: ohmygod
HH: just
HH: stop
MT: Hmmmm
MT: No.
MT: :D
HH: you're making that kismewhatever thing very easy to fake
MT: ...Okay?
MT: So are you propositioning hatesex?
MT: I didn't realize you were into that.
HH: ...
MT: Or girls.
MT: But that's cool I guess.
HH: i'm going to just go die now
HH: thanks
MT: Nooooooo
MT: That's no fun.
MT: D:
MT: Please don't die I'm not into necrophilia. :(
HH: stop making me want to
MT: But why do you want to die?
HH: of embarrassment
MT: But why
MT: Are you embarrassed about your sexuality?
HH: no
MT: So then what exactly are you embarrassed about?
HH: joan, we've been on one date
HH: i
HH: i haven't even thought that far ahead
MT: Sure you haven't!
MT: Come on Eris you're a teenager with hormones I'm sure you have. >_>
HH: i don't want to rush things
MT: So
MT: You HAVE
MT: :D
MT: I'll take your silence as you desperately trying to think of something to say that's neither a "yes" nor a lie.
HH: whyyyyyyyy
MT: Um
MT: Why to who?
HH: you!
MT: If it's to you, I'm going to guess hormones, still.
MT: Oh
MT: Okay why about what?
HH: why do you need to know this
MT: Just curious
MT: Lookin' out for my bud.
MT: You know
HH: ...
MT: Plus we both know how bad you are at dealing with this I mean maybe if you admit it calmly and think about it seriously for a bit you can get yourself to not embarrass yourself with him
HH: can't we just take it slow?
MT: Well I'd be fine with that but I thought we're talking about you and Evan here.
HH: what's that supposed to mean?
MT: :P
HH: what?
MT: I think you need to admit your feelings better, or reread what you wrote, baby.
HH: ...
HH: i think i'll let you get back to what you were doing
MT: Heh
MT: Okay
MT: I'll let you get back to romancing your stud.
HH: ...
HH: i hate you so much right now
MT: Remember to use a condom!
-- mercilessTango [MT] ceased pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] --
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Sparky Tue May 17, 2011 8:25 pm
Evan: React
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] began pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] at 19:40 --
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] began pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] at 19:40 --
- Spoiler:
- PS: ## ok up to the facepalming i consider par for the course *ut what youre doing now im worried a*out ##
HH: what?
PS: ## youre havin a *it of a freakout over there ##
HH: that's because our friends suck
PS: ## who is it this time ##
HH: joan
PS: ## uh ##
PS: ## fuck what is she doin ##
HH: encouraging that
PS: ## ... ##
PS: ## jesus hell isnt it the guy whos supposed to rush these things on the first date? ##
HH: i know!
HH: and typically they have to be part of the couple anyway
PS: ## i mean i know shes *ig on the whole romantic setup thing *ut jesus ##
HH: tell me about it
HH: i mean...god
HH: never been out with a guy before
HH: way too early to be thinking about that
HH: you're with me there, right?
PS: ## yeah ##
PS: ## youre pro*a*ly right ##
HH: besides, i bed you can think of plenty of other things we can do together =)
HH: ...
HH: bet
HH: i said bet
PS: ## ... ##
PS: ## right um ##
HH: right
PS: ## *ack to what we were doin then? ##
HH: unless you can think of something else
PS: ## nah ##
HH: i'm searching for ideas but haven't really gotten lucky yet
HH: ...
HH: on finding things to do
HH: heh
HH: of course
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] turns slightly away and coughs --
PS: ## yeah uh ##
PS: ## lets get *ack ##
HH: how about chess?
PS: ## sure, didnt think thatd *e your thing ##
HH: it isn't
HH: but it's a thinking game
HH: which means not thinking about other things
PS: ## alright works for me ##
PS: ## i got a set in the room, gimme a sec to dig it out ##
PS: ## jeez its *een years since i played this ##
HH: i think i've played it once?
PS: ## alright ##
PS: ## heres as good as any ##
PS: ## well hey look on the *right side ##
HH: what, that you're going to kick my arse?
PS: ## heh no ##
PS: ## just compared to our past couple of pseudo dates a night indoors playing chest is a step up id think ##
HH: ...
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] turns red and looks at the ceiling --
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] blinks, then reddens and becomes very intent on setting up the board --
HH: um
HH: white or black?
PS: ## *lack, you go first ##
HH: all right, then
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] moves a knight --
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] sends out a pawn --
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] ceased pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] at 20:23 --
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Oblivion Tue May 17, 2011 9:46 pm
And Evan's follow up to the above two.
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] began pestering mercilessTango [MT] at 22:06 --
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] began pestering mercilessTango [MT] at 22:06 --
- Spoiler:
- PS: ## heyah ##
MT: Hey.
MT: What's up?
PS: ## guessin eris gave you the news already ##
MT: Guess it depends on what news you're referring to.
PS: ## the us news ##
MT: Well duh
MT: :P
MT: That would have been obvious
MT: So
MT: Again
MT: What's up?
PS: ## not much ##
PS: ## just relaxin ##
PS: ## played a couple rounds of chess ##
MT: Oh yeah?
MT: Is that what you kids are calling it these days?
PS: ## just gettin a *reak from constantly fightin and stuff ##
PS: ## huh? ##
MT: "Chess."
PS: ## yeah joan that is what the game is called ##
MT: Not quite what I meant.
MT: So what that wasn't a euphemism?
PS: ## no joan not everythin is a euphemism ##
MT: :(
MT: Was it at least strip chess?
PS: ## was this what you were talkin to eris a*out a couple hours ago? ##
MT: I assure you at no point within the last very long time did I ever speak to Eris about strip chess.
PS: ## less specific ##
PS: ## whatever it was you had her halfway *etween freaked out and *reakin down the walls ##
MT: Well that was a private conversation between to ladies.
MT: So I cannot say more on the subject.
PS: ## uh huh ##
MT: But I mean you probably should have played strip chess. Would have been a lot of fun.
MT: Plus it would have ended in awesome things probably.
MT: So why didn't you?
PS: ## its just the third date joan ##
PS: ## and im not even sure the first two really count ##
MT: Yeah so there has got to be SOMETHING by date #3
PS: ## im not rushin it ##
MT: You were at least prepared for anything that might happen by bringing a condom, right?
PS: ## ... ##
PS: ## mother of fuck joan ##
MT: What, I know you were thinking it at some point.
MT: I mean, unless you have no intentions of being physically intimate with Eris
PS: ## jesus hell god ##
PS: ## i cant *elieve im havin this conversation ##
MT: In which case I'd be more than happy to take your place. :D
PS: ## um ##
PS: ## no ##
PS: ## itll happen when it happens im not gonna rush it ##
MT: Okay
MT: Suit yourself.
MT: Too bad, though
MT: You're totally wasting so much time you could be spending doing that.
MT: And all the fun you can have with the alchemiter? MAN that could be awesome.
MT: :D
PS: ## ... ##
MT: And I mean
MT: You like her
MT: She likes you
MT: This is simple math
MT: :|
PS: ## i got that! ##
PS: ## gah my *rain ##
MT: Simple math hurt Evan Brain?
MT: Oops Joan sorry
PS: ## *ah ##
PS: ## anyway i should get to why i *ugged you in the first place ##
PS: ## wanted to say thanks for the nudge ##
MT: Because you don't know what goes where?
MT: Oh okay.
MT: No problem. :D
PS: ## yeah im not gonna dignify that with a response ##
MT: Though
PS: ## though i guess i should *e sayin thanks to joansprite ##
MT: That was kind of other me that started that. >_>
PS: ## so i guess you could pass the word? ##
MT: Yeah
MT: I'll pass the word.
PS: ## anyway ill see ya later ##
PS: ## cool ##
MT: Have safe sex when you FINALLY GET AROUND TO IT. :D
-- mercilessTango [MT] ceased pestering petrifiedSeeker [PS] at 22:34 --
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Sparky Wed May 18, 2011 10:49 pm
Eris: Strife (very rough)
Lygara: Check in
-- spectralPsiren [SP] began pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] at 21:56 --
Eris: Have srs bsns talk.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] began pestering petrifiedSeeker [PS] at 20:12 --
For posterity's sake...
- Spoiler:
- HH: //the inside of the Denizen's lair looks rather cathedral like - abandoned, dimly lit by torches, walls hung with mirrors rather than stained glass
HH: //You know, creepy as fuck.
D: //heh
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] inhales --
HH: i'm here
D: WELCOME.
HH: you know who i am?
D: YOU ARE THE HERO COME TO CHALLENGE ME.
HH: i am.
D: THE ONE SPOKEN OF IN PROPHECY.
D: KNIGHT OF SEASON.
HH: that's right.
D: THERE IS NO KNIGHT.
D: THERE IS NO HERO.
D: THERE IS BUT A CHILD STANDS BEFORE ME.
HH: if you say so
HH: course
HH: it's rather hard to stand before you
HH: when you clearly are not standing before me
D: OH BUT I AM.
D: I AM HERE.
D: I AM WITHIN.
D: I AM WITHOUT.
D: I AM ALL.
D: I AM EVERYWHERE.
D: I AM THE ECHO IN THE NIGHT.
D: I AM THE SHADOW IN THE MIRROR.
HH: i am the terror that flaps in the night
D: YOU SPEAK NONSENSE.
HH: yes.
D: IS THIS THE HERO PROPHECY FORTELLS?
HH: so i'm told.
D: A FOOL AND A MADWOMAN?
D: BEGONE FROM THIS PLACE. YOUR ESSENCE IS NOT EVEN ENOUGH TO SATE MY HUNGER FOR AN HOUR.
HH: no.
D: I WILL SPARE YOUR FOOLISH SOUL, WHELP. I HAVE NO PATIENCE FOR YOUR RAMBLINGS.
HH: nor i yours
HH: i didn't make the prophecy
HH: but i'm here to fulfill it
D: A CHILD, DRAGGED BY THE HAND OF A MASTER.
D: A MARIONNETTE ON STRINGS.
D: ARE YOU BUT PROPHECY'S PAWN, OH KNIGHT?
HH: please.
HH: i'm at least a castle.
D: JUST ANOTHER TRINKET ON THE BOARD, RULED BY AN UNSEEN HAND THAT IS NOT YOUR OWN.
HH: i don't know about that
HH: i've made enough decisions that were definitely my own to get here
HH: one of them is this
HH: if you don't show yourself
D: AND YET YOU FOLLOW IN PROPHECY'S PATH WITHOUT FAIL.
HH: i will break every mirror in this place
D: HA HA HA.
D: SUCH BOLDNESS AND BRAVADO FROM AN INSECT.
D: VERY WELL.
D: BEHOLD.
D: // The large mirror in the cathedral center ripples then Dullahan steps out, currently headless
HH: ...you're a centaur?
D: I AM DULLAHAN.
D: AND YOU ARE NOTHING.
HH: i am eris.
HH: and you will die.
D: DO NOT SPEAK SO SWIFTLY, KNIGHT.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] draws the MOTHER OF PEARL and fires at Dullahan's chest --
D: //Dullahan blocks the bullet with the flat of his sword
D: CAN YOU DARE TO FACE THE MIRROR, OH KNIGHT?
HH: i've seen a few since i got here
D: // Eris's head appears
-- hyperactiveHistorian's [HH'S] eyes widen --
D: YES!
HH: bugger.
D: //Dullahan lunges, sword swinging down at Eris
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] pulls the hem of the duster over her face and leaps backward --
HH: where did you get that?
HH: i thought jeanne
D: I KNOW NOT HOW YOU DIED AND YET LIVE.
D: BUT IT DOES NOT MATTER.
D: YOUR HEAD IS MINE.
D: AND SOON IT WILL BE AGAIN.
HH: ...why would you want it twice?
D: COME, KNIGHT! FACE YOURSELF!
D: // Dullahan charges!
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] flies up --
D: // Dullahan runs under and into a mirror
HH: oh that's just
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] shoots the mirror --
D: HA HA HA.
D: // Dullahan leaps from a mirror above Eris's current location
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] barely dodges --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] shoots out the ceiling mirror --
D: // Dullahan leaps into another mirror
HH: stand and fight!
D: HOW LONG CAN YOU EVADE, OH KNIGHT?
D: THERE ARE MANY MIRRORS IN MY CASTLE. FAR TOO MANY FOR YOU TO SHATTER THEM ALL.
HH: that a challenge?
D: // Dullahan leaps out of a reflective window, sword slashing at Eris
HH: !
-- hyperactiveHistorian's [HH'S] duster is hacked off at the waist --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] lands --
HH: dammit...
D: // Dullahan wheels and attempts to crush Eris underhoof
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] rolls out of the way --
D: YIELD!
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] shoots at Dullahan's underbelly --
HH: never.
D: HURGH!
D: // Dullahan stomps again
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] flies out, shooting another mirror --
D: HOW?
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] fires at Dullahan's head --
D: HAAAAARGH!!
D: // Dullahan's sword swings wildly
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] closes her eyes and listens for chimes --
D: HOW? HOW CAN YOU SO CALLOUSLY ASSAULT YOUR OWN REFLECTION!?
HH: heh
HH: something you'd know if you'd done any research on me
HH: you have no idea how much i hate myself...
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] fires again --
D: HAAAAAAAAAHHH
D: // Dullahan retreats into a mirror
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] smashes it behind him --
D: HA HA HA... WELL DONE KNIGHT.
D: I MUST CONFESS.
D: I HAVE UNDERESTIMATED YOU.
D: // Dullahan emerges
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] fires again --
D: // Dullahan parries again
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] fires a second shot, hitting the mirror --
D: YOU CAN FACE YOURSELF WITHOUT FEAR.
D: WITHOUT HESITATION.
HH: tl;dr
D: CAN YOU FACE THE ONE YOU DIED FOR?
HH: you talk too much
D: // Sis's head appears
HH: ...
HH: cess?
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] lowers the gun --
HH: no
D: // Dullahan smiles
HH: no no no no
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] sinks to her knees --
D: // Dullahan slowly approaches
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] tears up --
HH: you
D: // The mirrors around Eris begin to react
HH: you BASTARD
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] fires at Dullahan's fetlock --
D: AAAAAUGH!!
D: // Dullahan recoils back a step
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] empties the gun into his leg and reloads --
HH: I'LL KILL YOU
HH: HOW DARE YOU
D: YOUR SOUL IS MINE!!!
D: // Dullahan reaches for the mirror closest to Eris
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] punches the mirror --
D: // Dullahan's sword comes down toward Eris
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] rolls out of the way, hand bleeding and full of broken glass --
D: CEASE YOUR STRUGGLES.
D: IT WILL ALL BE OVER SOON!
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] takes a shard and slashes at a hind leg --
D: HRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAH!!!
D: // Dullahan back-kicks
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] is thrown into a mirror, shattering it --
HH: ngh!
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] blinks back tears --
HH: i can't let you get away with this
D: GIVE ME YOUR HATE
D: YOUR RAGE
D: YOUR FEAR
D: YOUR SORROW
D: YOUR ESSENCE
D: SURRENDER
D: YIELD
HH: you'd think
HH: having had my daft brain on your neck would've taught you
HH: i don't surrender
D: // an Ogre's head appears, and immediately takes on the dragon prototype, four more heads sprouting from beneath Dullahan's cape
D: SO BE IT.
D: // All five heads use breath attacks
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] flies under Dullahan and shoots up --
D: HNNNGGGH
D: YOUR LIFEFORCE WILL FEED MY HUNGER REGARDLESS OF WHETHER YOU LIVE OR DIE.
D: SPARE YOURSELF SUFFERING!
D: // Dullahan stomps as she flies under, heads snapping at her
HH: bit late for that, mate
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] shoots again --
D: // Dullahan leaps into another mirror
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] shatters the mirror --
D: WHY?
D: YOU WILL NOT LEAVE THIS PALACE WHOLE.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] stands in the center of the room and fires in a circle --
D: WHY NOT YIELD UP YOUR ESSENCE?
D: SPARE YOURSELF FURTHER PAIN AND ANGUISH.
HH: why?
D: YOUR BODY WILL SURVIVE.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] laughs wildly --
HH: simple
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] takes and throws a flashtribble --
HH: because i'm an idiot!
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] hits the dirt and throws an arm over her eyes --
D: HUUUUWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAUGGGGHHHHH!!!!
D: // Dullahan stumbles out of a mirror and sways dazedly before his heads vanish
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] takes her fireworks from her sylladex one at a time and empties their powder in a ring around the hall --
D: IT IS TIME TO END THIS.
HH: yes.
D: THE SEASONS SHALL COME TO AN END.
D: THE PATTERN WILL BE FOREVER BROKEN.
D: THE SPEAKER SHALL BE SILENCED.
D: COME OBLIVION!!!
D: // Dullahan charges!
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] lights a match and drops it --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] flies straight up --
D: // Dullahan swings as she passes
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] catches the blow on her leg --
HH: aaaaaaaah!
D: IT IS OVER.
D: DEATH TO YOU.
D: DESTRUCTION TO SKAIA!
HH: maybe...
HH: but i'm taking you with me.
D: !?
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] smiles --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] braces for the explosion --
D: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
D: // KABOOM
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] dodges the falling ceiling --
D: // Dullahan shields himself from the debris with one arm, looking around frantically for a solid mirror to escape into
HH: give up
D: NEVER!
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] shoots him in the chest --
D: HRRKKK
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] shoots him in each arm --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] approaches Dullahan cautiously, expression blank --
D: HNNNGGGH!!
HH: you asked me why i wouldn't run
D: // Dullahan's sword drops to the ground
HH: why i wouldn't give in
HH: i wasn't entirely honest with you
HH: you had it partially right
HH: i did come here because it's my role
HH: prophecy, call it what you like
HH: partly because i've got people depending on me
HH: i'd rather die than let them down by giving in
HH: and
HH: well
HH: i don't rightly know how to quit
HH: here's the thing, though
HH: i don't precisely know how to finish this.
HH: i've shot you just about everywhere i can think would be fatal, yet you're still here
HH: so there must be a trick to it
HH: so i'll leave you with two options.
D: // Dullahan groans as another chunk of the castle falls on him
HH: one - you can make it easy. give up and tell me where to aim. it'll be quick.
HH: two - you can make it hard. i'll stuff your neck full of fireworks and light the fuse. it'll be messy and painful.
HH: spare yourself the pain and anguish
HH: surrender
D: I
D: WILL
D: NEVER
D: YIELD
HH: i'll give you one last chance to make it easy on yourself.
D: DEATH TO THE SPEAKER. DEATH TO THE KNIGHT. DEATH TO SKAIA!
HH: right, then.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] stuffs fireworks down Dullahan's neck cavity --
HH: i wish i could say i didn't want to have to do this
D: // Dullahan struggles to grab her
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] shoots his hand --
D: HNNN!
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] lights the fuse --
HH: farewell.
D: HHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] flies back --
D: // KABOOM
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] collects the grist --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] falls to her knees and sobs --
Lygara: Check in
-- spectralPsiren [SP] began pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] at 21:56 --
- Spoiler:
- SP: Er-is?
HH: oh
HH: hey
SP: Where are you?
HH: dullahan's lair
HH: well
SP: Oh!
HH: what's left of it
SP: I see.
SP: So your bat-tle is o-ver then.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] wipes her eyes --
HH: yeah
SP: Con-grat-u-la-tions.
HH: thanks
SP: You are wel-come.
SP: How gre-vious are your in-jur-ies?
HH: i've had worse
SP: I sup-pose that is for the best.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] stands and looks around --
HH: i suppose you were watching?
SP: Some-what.
SP: The lights and mo-tion made di-rect ob-ser-va-tion dif-fi-cult.
HH: then i suppose you're going to tell me i wasn't very knightly
SP: Ac-tu-al-ly, I thought quite the op-po-site.
HH: i could've given him a quick death
HH: i didn't
SP: You faced your op-pon-ent fair-ly and just-ly, and fought with-out re-proach to de-fend o-thers, re-fus-ing to re-treat or flee when threat-ened.
HH: i wouldn't have even if he'd asked
SP: Den-i-zens do not know the mean-ing of sur-ren-der.
HH: i guess
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] flies off --
HH: i just thought it would go differently
HH: he tripped me up from the start
SP: Such is their na-ture.
HH: he had my head, ly
HH: and my sister's
SP: I see.
HH: i
SP: And yet you per-se-vered.
HH: there was no way i could be prepared for that
HH: how did he get them?
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] lands at her quest bed and sits --
SP: They died, Er-is.
SP: The heads of the dead are... were his for the ta-king.
HH: i know
HH: but i don't know...i thought jeanne
HH: that she'd taken them as a trophy
SP: I did as well.
SP: We had no proof oth-er-wise.
HH: i think i would've been fine if not for sis
SP: Oh?
HH: it's daft of me
HH: but i can't help feeling responsible for her death
HH: i know i'm not
HH: but there should've been something
HH: anything
SP: You have done some-thing.
SP: You have a-venged her.
HH: no
SP: Er-is.
SP: Some-times, that is all that can be done.
SP: And it is an hon-or-a-ble task to un-der-take.
HH: i haven't avenged her
HH: jeanne's still out there
HH: and to be honest?
HH: i'm okay with that
HH: i can't focus on revenge anymore
HH: i tried that
HH: it got me killed
HH: i let my heart take control of my head back there
HH: almost died there
SP: And yet you sur-vived.
HH: i know
HH: but
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] sighs --
HH: it's time to let go
HH: vengeance won't bring her back
HH: i know that
HH: i always have
HH: i can't keep clinging to the past
HH: i have to look to the future
HH: if not for my sake, then for theirs
SP: So what will you do now, then?
HH: for now?
HH: think
HH: lygara?
SP: Yes?
HH: do you remember what we were talking about earlier?
SP: Which con-ver-sa-tion spe-ci-fi-cal-ly?
HH: about evan
SP: Ah.
SP: Yes.
HH: i'd sort of pushed it to the back of my mind
HH: dullahan and all
HH: but
HH: he deserves an answer
HH: and i'm not entirely sure what i should do
SP: Are you ask-ing my ad-vice?
HH: yes
SP: You pos-sessed flushed feel-ings for him pri-or to this, have those feel-ings changed?
HH: no
SP: Then the sol-u-tion seems sim-ple.
HH: heh
SP: Is it not?
HH: depends on him
HH: ly, he's the one who actually saw the proof
HH: i didn't
HH: i think it might have affected him more
HH: and
HH: well
HH: if he's not comfortable with it
HH: then that's it
HH: i won't push him
SP: If that is what you de-cide, then let it be so.
SP: I wish you well, re-gard-less.
HH: thanks
HH: i'm overthinking this
HH: and i know the best option is just to talk to him
HH: i just needed to make sure my head's on straight
SP: Of course.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] looks down --
HH: ...
HH: i should really get that bandaged
SP: Yes.
HH: and this outfit is ruined
SP: The al-chi-me-ter can re-pair it. Or cre-ate a-no-ther.
HH: probably
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] flies toward the house --
HH: well
HH: i should contact him
HH: and
HH: um
HH: could i ask a favor?
SP: Of course.
HH: could...um
HH: could you not contact me or watch me for a while?
HH: bit of a personal conversation is all
SP: You wish some pri-va-cy while you speak of your mate-sprit-ship.
SP: I un-der-stand.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] nods --
HH: thank you
SP: Yes, I will leave you be.
HH: i really appreciate it
SP: You are wel-come.
SP: Good luck, Er-is.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] ceased pestering spectralPsiren [SP] at 22:38 --
Eris: Have srs bsns talk.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] began pestering petrifiedSeeker [PS] at 20:12 --
- Spoiler:
- HH: hey
PS: ## hey ##
PS: ## welcome *ack ##
HH: thanks
HH: um
HH: would you be able to come by lomag?
HH: we need to talk
HH: about that thing you found out
PS: ## yeah ##
PS: ## im still here actually, just need to come *ack down ##
HH: i just asked ly to shove off for a while, so shouldn't be any risk of troll interruptions
HH: cool
HH: i'm at my house, meet you there
PS: ## alright ##
PS: ## // time skip ##
PS: ## um ##
PS: ## hey ##
HH: hey
HH: so
HH: come on in
PS: ## um ##
HH: i made tea
PS: ## thanks ##
PS: ## um ##
PS: ## so ##
HH: hm?
PS: ## er ##
PS: ## ah ##
PS: ## just ##
PS: ## well never imagined you for the dress type ##
HH: oh
HH: that
HH: um
HH: dullahan sort of ripped my dresden outfit beyond repair
HH: and
HH: well
HH: the only other outfit i had was the kaylee jumpsuit, and that chafed against the bandages
HH: and it was a gift from sis, so
HH: i thought why not
PS: ## well ##
PS: ## um ##
PS: ## it looks good ##
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] reddens slightly --
HH: thanks
HH: we
HH: uh
HH: we should probably sit down
PS: ## yeah ##
HH: so...
HH: you're sure about what happened in the lab?
PS: ## yeah ##
HH: i see...
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] stares at her teacup --
HH: i've been thinking about it
PS: ## kay... ##
HH: and, well
HH: i don't really know if i should be the one to start
HH: cause i wasn't the one who actually saw it
HH: so for all i know, you could feel completely different
HH: and i don't want to force your hand
PS: ## yeah i guess that makes sense ##
PS: ## jesus ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] stares at his hands --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] sips tea and looks at the floor --
PS: ## what i really want is this game to die in a fire ##
HH: heh
HH: see, when i tried that, everyone freaked out
PS: ## heh... ##
HH: but in all seriousness
HH: evan
HH: i have a really hard time thinking of you like that
HH: i mean, fifteen years, and i only now met you?
HH: i don't think i'll ever see you as a brother
HH: if that helps
PS: ## i cant ##
PS: ## its ##
PS: ## .. ##
PS: ## screw it ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] kisses hyperactiveHistorian [HH] --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] drops her cup --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] returns the kiss --
PS: ## fuck the la*, fuck the rules ##
PS: ## this game took everythin from us, our whole damn world, its time we got to keep somethin we want ##
HH: you have no idea how much i agree
PS: ## so ##
PS: ## um ##
PS: ## other than your drink what do we do now? ##
HH: um
HH: i have no idea
PS: ## i mean im kinda comfy here, um if you dont mind ##
HH: not at all
HH: um
HH: i think i should probably alchemize something besides this to wear
PS: ## yeah pro*a*ly a good idea... ##
PS: ## its nice for this and may*e for somethin fancy *ut not so great for fightin in... ##
HH: i'm just not used to skirts
HH: any suggestions?
PS: ## im guessin just remakin stuff from *efore is out ##
HH: bad memories
PS: ## okay ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] hugs her gently --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] hugs back --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] leads the way to her room --
HH: come on, help me find something
PS: ## alright ##
PS: ## guess ill start with the *ooks? ##
HH: that works
PS: ## ... ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] gets stuck staring at the walls for a few moments --
HH: ev?
HH: ...oh.
PS: ## um ##
HH: well, it's not as impressive as your music
PS: ## its kinda pretty ##
PS: ## just ##
PS: ## yknow ##
PS: ## not what i expected ##
HH: heh...
HH: me neither
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] smiles slightly --
HH: sis and i used to garden
HH: i guess i liked it more than i was willing to admit
PS: ## never got to see anythin like that, livin in the city in a apartment ##
HH: shame
PS: ## um ##
PS: ## well ##
PS: ## may*e when all this is over ##
PS: ## you can show me? ##
HH: love to =)
PS: ## do we all have stuff on our walls like this? ##
HH: i think so
PS: ## you saw mine, and this here, and shea had stuff on hers... ##
HH: i didn't see any on matt's
PS: ## whats it mean? its gotta *e important somehow ##
HH: i don't know
HH: but it's got to be some sort of code
HH: you had a sequence of four notes
HH: i have a sequence of four flowers
HH: um
HH: what did shea have?
PS: ## h o m e ##
HH: ...
HH: remind me to give her a hug next time i see her
PS: ## yeah... ##
PS: ## um ##
PS: ## right... what was i doin ##
HH: helping me find something to alchemize
PS: ## right ##
PS: ## *ooks ##
PS: ## oh hey havent read these ##
HH: hm?
PS: ## 'codex alera' whatre these a*out? ##
HH: oh
HH: roman influenced high fantasy
HH: pretty cool
PS: ## huh ##
-- petrifiedSeeker's [PS'S] gaze drifts off a bit --
HH: ev?
PS: ## huh? ##
HH: you were spacing
PS: ## sorry ##
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] turns back to the books --
HH: well, seems good an idea as any
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] takes the books to the alchemiter --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] makes the FURY LEGIONNARMOR --
HH: ...
HH: it's still a bloody skirt
PS: ## heh... ##
HH: oh well
PS: ## right okay ##
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] equips it --
HH: //couldn't decide which element, figure the cape is in five strips, one corresponding to each
PS: ## // kk ##
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] braids her hair --
PS: ## i like it ##
HH: heh
HH: now what?
PS: ## hmm ##
PS: ## more doctor stuff ##
PS: ## hhg ##
PS: ## discworld ##
PS: ## say somethin if you hear somethin interesting ##
PS: ## ringworld, whats that? ##
HH: another series
PS: ## 2001 ##
PS: ## dune ##
PS: ## heh star wars ##
HH: don't judge
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] takes a stack of books and sets them by the alchimeter --
PS: ## well, can try and see what we get? ##
HH: sure
HH: hm
HH: actually
HH: unless there's something specific you've got in mind, i think i'm good
PS: ## not really ##
HH: all right then
HH: well, captain tightpants
HH: got anywhere to be, or mind if i return the favour on that tour?
PS: ## heh ##
PS: ## i have no plans for the time *ein ##
HH: excellent
HH: can't show you dullahan's lair, i'm afraid
PS: ## oh ##
PS: ## yeah ##
PS: ## i do need to do that thing dont i? ##
HH: oh
HH: um
HH: i can wait
PS: ## it can wait ##
HH: oh
PS: ## eligors not goin anywhere ##
HH: heh
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] holds out a hand --
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] takes it and stands --
HH: shall we?
PS: ## yeah ##
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] smiles and flies off --
-- petrifiedSeeker [PS] follows --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] ceased pestering petrifiedSeeker [PS] at 21:45 --
For posterity's sake...
- Spoiler:
- AR: I AM HERE.
AR: I AM WITHIN.
AR: I AM WITHOUT.
AR: I AM ALL.
AR: I AM EVERYWHERE.
AR: I AM THE ECHO IN THE NIGHT.
AR: I AM THE SHADOW IN THE MIRROR.
AR: BEGONE FROM THIS PLACE. YOUR ESSENCE IS NOT EVEN ENOUGH TO SATE MY HUNGER FOR AN HOUR.
AR: SUCH BOLDNESS AND BRAVADO FROM AN INSECT.
AR: VERY WELL.
AR: BEHOLD.
AR: I KNOW NOT HOW YOU DIED AND YET LIVE.
AR: BUT IT DOES NOT MATTER.
AR: YOUR HEAD IS MINE.
AR: I MUST CONFESS.
AR: I HAVE UNDERESTIMATED YOU.
AR: YOUR SOUL IS MINE!!!
AR: CEASE YOUR STRUGGLES.
AR: IT WILL ALL BE OVER SOON!
AR: GIVE ME YOUR HATE
AR: YOUR RAGE
AR: YOUR FEAR
AR: YOUR SORROW
AR: YOUR ESSENCE
HH: //your bad romance
AR: SURRENDER
AR: YIELD
AR: YOUR LIFEFORCE WILL FEED MY HUNGER REGARDLESS OF WHETHER YOU LIVE OR DIE.
AR: SPARE YOURSELF SUFFERING!
AR: YOU WILL NOT LEAVE THIS PALACE WHOLE.
AR: WHY NOT YIELD UP YOUR ESSENCE?
AR: SPARE YOURSELF FURTHER PAIN AND ANGUISH.
Sparky- Posts : 499
Join date : 2010-11-11
Age : 35
Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by MessiahForHire Thu May 19, 2011 11:12 am
Lygara can't handle Joan and so hilarity ensues.
-- spectralPsiren [SP] began pestering mercilessTango [MT] --
-- spectralPsiren [SP] began pestering mercilessTango [MT] --
- Spoiler:
- SP: Proc-tor. A mo-ment of your time, if you would.
MT: Uh
MT: Sure
MT: I guess I have the time.
MT: I don't believe we've met...?
SP: No, I have spo-ken pri-mar-il-y to the Knight.
SP: Who, I fear, is the sub-ject of this dis-cus-sion.
MT: Oh yeah?
SP: She has be-come...
MT: What's the problem with your dashing knight in shining armour? :P
SP: Ah, how best should I word it.
SP: ... Par-don?
MT: Well you're definitely coming to me asking for relationship advice, right?
SP: What have I said to im-ply that?
MT: Oh, nothing, nothing at all.
MT: But I mean
MT: Who DOESN'T have a thing for knights in shining armour amirite
SP: I am some-what per-plexed by this state-ment. But I do not be-lieve it has a-ny bear-ing on the dis-cus-sion at hand.
MT: I
MT: I was only having fun
MT: :(
SP: Oh.
SP: I am some-what con-fused by your na-tures, I pre-sume it is a con-fu-sion of cul-tur-al and cli-ma-tal dif-fer-en-ces be-tween our spe-cies.
SP: My ap-ol-o-gies.
MT: Okay okay, fine.
MT: So which one are you?
SP: Which one?
MT: Yeah
MT: I'm gonna go out on a limb here
MT: And guess that you're on of the crazy alien people.
SP: I am a troll, yes. Though I would not con-sid-er my-self or my com-pan-ions cra-zy.
MT: *one
MT: I meant crazy as in like
MT: Outrageous
MT: And that
SP: Oh. That word does not mean that in our tongue, hence my con-fu-sion.
MT: And new and exotic and all like WHOOOOAAAAAA CAN I TOUCH YOU coming from all of these groupies and stuff
SP: What is a grou-pie?
MT: People who follow celebrities around and want to bone them for various reasons.
MT: Look the point is you're totally an alien right
SP: I am a mem-ber of a spe-cies ex-tra-ter-res-tri-al to your world, yes.
MT: So you'd know Guilla, right?
SP: I do.
MT: Awesome. I'm trying to help him out a bit, you see.
SP: Ah.
SP: I do not see what this has to do with the Knight.
MT: Well
MT: What about
MT: You talk to me about the Knight
MT: And I try to help you out
SP: In ex-change for aid-ing you with Guil-la?
MT: Yeah
SP: This is a fair trade.
MT: Coolcakes. :D
SP: Ex-plain your con-un-drum then, please.
MT: What, no, you came to me first it's only fair I help you.
SP: As you wish then.
MT: (oh u <3)
SP: Ah
SP: I do not know what I said but I did not mean to im-ply flushed pro-vo-ca-tions.
MT: That seems to be a recurring theme.
MT: Hmmmm
MT: sec
MT: <> ??????????????????????
SP: Ah.
SP: I do not know you well e-nough to en-ter a-ny sort of qua-drant re-la-tion-ship, I am a-fraid.
SP: More-o-ver I al-rea-dy am part of a moir-al-le-gi-ance.
MT: oh god it was someone else
MT: i
MT: i didn't know
MT: ;_;
SP: I think we have be-come side-tracked.
MT: but
MT: but baby
MT: what
MT: what did i do wrong
MT: just tell me
SP: o_o
MT: i tried to do everything possible to make you happy
SP: Is this not the first time we have spo-ken in your time-line?
MT: im so sorry i didnt know you had a problem with me
MT: i just wish you would have told me sooner
SP: I do not, we have ne-ver spo-ken be-fore.
SP: I am con-fused.
MT: i thought i was making you happy...
MT: im so sorry
MT: for failing you
MT: ;-;
MT: </3
SP: I am so con-fused.
MT: Don't
MT: Don't worry about me
MT: I'll... I think I'll be alright. it's just a bit of a shock, is all.
SP: What?
MT: To hear that you don't love me. That you never did, and that there's someone else...
MT: It breaks my heart.
SP: Why would you think such, though? We have ne-ver spo-ken be-fore.
SP: I must ask a-gain, have we spo-ken in the past in your time-line?
SP: Your past may be my fu-ture which may ex-plain some of the con-fu-sion here.
MT: I don't get it, then
MT: Why would you contact me before your first contact, then?
SP: I do not know. I am at-temp-ting to a-void u-sing non-li-ne-ar com-mu-ni-ca-tion.
MT: I mean, you should know how jarring it could be
SP: Time and its o-per-a-tions give me a head-ache.
MT: After our last conversations
SP: So we have spo-ken be-fore
MT: Where you were so tender, so passionate...
SP: o_o
SP: I beg par-don?
MT: I have never understood romance properly before until we started losing sleep because of the time we spent together
SP: What?
MT: You'd keep me up late into the night... To the morning, even, with sweet little words for me
MT: And I, you.
SP: o_o
MT: Not that it was all fun and games, I guess.
MT: I did learn a lot about your biology!
MT: That was very, very exciting
SP: How so?
MT: Well, you taught me about your tender spots, for one ;)
SP: o_o
MT: Don't worry, you got to learn all about mine.
MT: Actually, it was probably a lot more fun for you, since you got to see every detail with that little program of yours.
MT: Gosh, I'm actually still just a little envious
MT: They must have been quite the shows, hmmmm?
SP: I do not know what you are talk-ing a-bout.
MT: You mean with how pleasing you will be or how pleasing it might be to witness our steamy conversations?
SP: o_o
SP: So what you are say-ing is,
SP: That we have had sev-er-al dis-cus-sions in your past.
SP: Some in-clu-ding ex-treme-ly in-ti-mate con-ver-sa-tion.
SP: Am I un-der-stand-ing you cor-rect-ly
SP: ?
MT: Oh yes, babe. Crystal clear.
SP: This is a some-what per-plex-ing and dis-tur-bing rev-el-a-tion.
SP: No of-fense in-ten-ded.
MT: None taken. It's not every day you find out that you're going to boldly go where no man's gone before. ;)
MT: Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut
MT: I think I'll let you find out exactly how exciting that is all on your own. <3
SP: o_o
MT: So what was this about the Knight?
SP: Yes, I think we should re-turn to the or-i-gi-nal sub-ject.
SP: The Knight has gone mad, I be-lieve.
SP: At the best, she has be-come men-tal-ly un-sta-ble.
SP: She is cau-sing large a-mount of de-struc-tion and has re-moved her on-ly me-thod by which I can com-mu-ni-cate with her.
SP: Not that she would lis-ten to me, af-ter our last ar-gu-ment.
MT: Oh yeah...
MT: That... wasn't one of her finer moments; she'll agree.
SP: Par-don?
MT: Um
MT: Long story short
MT: I'm not too sure right now about what goes on in the middle
MT: But she'll come 'round to her senses.
SP: You are cer-tain of this?
MT: Yeah.
SP: Ver-y well then.
MT: Please don't give her a hard time about it.
SP: I will keep it in mind.
SP: Thank you.
SP: Now, as to your prob-lem with Guil-la.
MT: Yeah
MT: Can I get a quick primer on who's in your group? Namely the girls.
SP: There are six of us, three of each gen-der.
SP: The fe-males are my-self, hibernalHawkshaw, and taciturnMercenary.
MT: So... would taciturnMercenary be Glenys?
SP: Yes.
SP: I was un-a-ware the o-thers had shared their names. I did not wish to pre-sume with-out their ap-pro-val.
MT: And that makes hibernalHawkshaw...?
MT: Well I was speaking to HH earlier, and she gave me that name. I forgot to ask her name, though.
SP: I see.
MT: So I don't think she'd mind terribly if you gave her my name, considering she gave me the names of friends.
SP: Ver-y well.
SP: Her name is Sig-run.
MT: Heh
MT: Got it
SP: For the sake of com-plete-ness.
SP: ... well, I pre-sume from our pri-or... ah... con-ver-sa-tions you al-rea-dy know my name.
MT: :P
MT: So what's for the sake of completeness, exactly?
SP: I was a-bout to share my name as well, but you should know it al-rea-dy. So no need.
MT: Oh, I thought you were about to give the names of all the dudes, so I didn't say anything 'cause I thought you were still going. >_>
MT: MY BAD.
SP: Well, you spe-ci-fi-cal-ly asked for fe-males on-ly.
MT: Yeah, sorry.
MT: Just a little confused.
MT: Anyways
MT: So, I guess between you and Sigrun
MT: Who would speak to Guilla more?
SP: I sup-pose nor-mal-ly I would. He and Sig-run do not get a-long well.
MT: Oh no?
MT: Why not?
SP: Con-flicts of per-son-al-i-ty, ri-val-ries, gen-er-al op-po-si-tion, the rea-sons are var-ied, I sup-pose.
MT: Leadership issues?
SP: That is one of the lar-ger ones, yes.
MT: Hrm
MT: And would you say you get along much better with him than Sigrun?
SP: Quite the op-po-site.
MT: Hm?
SP: Sig-run is my moir-ail, Guil-la is more an ac-quain-tance.
MT: Nonononono
MT: Not what I meant
SP: Oh?
MT: I was asking of you and Guilla get along better than Sigrun and Guilla.
MT: Sorry for not being clear.
SP: Oh.
SP: Nor-mal-ly, yes.
SP: We are civ-il and friend-ly most of the time.
MT: Alright.
MT: So you'd know more about Sigrun's side of things, then.
SP: YEs.
MT: She doesn't give him a hard for any reason in particular, does she?
SP: Par-don?
MT: Like does she just him a hard time because she disagrees?
SP: Her rea-sons for op-pos-ing him are nor-mal-ly sound, at least as far as I can see.
SP: Wait.
SP: I be-lieve I see what you are ap-proach-ing.
MT: I'm only trying to get a full picture of the situation.
SP: Guil-la has sought to es-cal-ate their op-po-si-tion and ri-val-ry for some time.
SP: Sig-run is not par-ti-cu-lar-ly in-ter-est-ed in such.
MT: Ah.
MT: Might I ask why not, or would you not tell me because you do not want me to know or do not know yourself?
SP: I have ne-ver in-qui-red for spe-ci-fics.
SP: I did not be-lieve it my place.
MT: Well what exactly does a moirallegiance entail? Would it not require such specifics?
SP: Not ne-ces-sar-il-y.
MT: My apologies for being blunt, this just never came up in any conversations before and I'm rather curious.
SP: Sim-ply put, a moi-rail serves as a com-pan-ion, a bal-ance and an e-qual op-po-site.
SP: We serve to keep our coun-ter-part al-igned to less de-struc-tive, more pro-duc-tive and be-ne-fi-cial be-hav-iour.
MT: Ah
MT: Alright, so you serve to make up for each other's flaws, and become more than the sum of the halves?
MT: Makes sense, I guess.
SP: Yes, that would be ac-cur-ate.
SP: Spe-ci-fi-cal-ly and pri-mar-il-y, we serve as one an-o-ther-s de-ag-gres-sors.
MT: So you don't necessarily have anything to do with each other's various relationships right
SP: O-ther than to sup-port their san-i-ty and a-vert ex-ces-sive vi-ol-ence, no.
MT: Okay so to get Sigrun's side I'd have to confront her directly.
MT: Fair enough.
SP: Is there a-ny-thing else I can ans-wer?
MT: Hmmm
MT: Not that I can think of.
SP: Ver-y well.
MT: Thanks for the info, hon.
SP: You are wel-come.
MT: And I'm sorry I couldn't be of too much help about Eris.
SP: I think you have.
MT: I'd really rather not mess up the timeline too much.
SP: I wish you luck with what-ev-er you are do-ing with Guil-la.
MT: Heh, thanks.
MT: I'll catch you around the timeline, babe. <3
-- mercilessTango [MT] ceased pestering spectralPsiren [SP] --
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Oblivion Thu May 19, 2011 10:57 pm
Shea's confession logs, yay awkwardness!
-- amazonaReveille [AR] began pestering mercilessTango [MT] at 21:17 --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] began pestering facelessSchemer [FS] at 22:56 --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] began pestering mercilessTango [MT] at 21:17 --
- Spoiler:
- AR: Hey.
MT: Heya
AR: What's up?
MT: Nothin' much, I guess. Just doing what the game wants me to. Exploring and things.
MT: My land is a lot cooler now than it was at the start!
AR: Oh?
MT: Yeah, it's like they upgraded these computers or something
AR: Oh.
AR: I guess... it kinda evolves as you finish quests or something?
MT: I'm not sure! It's probably because it's the Land of Change and Noise so this is how it's changing
AR: I guess that makes sense.
AR: At least it's not so hellish anymore, so that's a plus. :)
MT: Yeah
MT: I can BREATHE
MT: And the axolotl dudes can stay out of water for a lot longer so they can work more. :D
AR: :)
MT: They're so adorable when they're happy.
MT: Also it is now a much better spot for a picnic.
AR: :)
MT: It is cooler in both looks and temperature and there are a few high points where it overlooks a sprawling landscape if incredible technilogical achievement.
AR: Cool. I'm on my way to Matt's world right now, so when I get there maybe we can do this. :)
MT: Do this?
AR: The picnic silly :P
MT: I'd love that. :D
MT: So how's SquiddleLand treating you?
AR: It's nice, haven't seen any Squiddles yet sadly, just lots of frogs.
MT: Awwww
MT: Well
MT: Just between you and me
MT: I don't think that it's actually a Squiddles place. I think Eris just called it that as a joke.
AR: Heh.
MT: I mean, there aren't even any waves for Squiddles to live below in castles of sand!
MT: (But don't point any of this out to Matt; it's fun to tease him about Squiddles.)
AR: (Secret's safe with me. ;) )
MT: (I knew I could trust you. <3)
AR: I guess this is probably the best time to talk about this. You're not in the middle of anything dangerous are you?
MT: Not really, no.
MT: Just kind of going from point A to B because questsquestsquests THERE ARE SO MANY, hahahahah.
AR: Heh.
MT: But hey if I need more time I have like eternity or something right.
AR: Heh...
AR: No, no. No need to wait that long.
AR: Um.
MT: Nonono, I meant for quests.
AR: Oh.
AR: Heheh.
MT: Feel free to talk to me about things now because I have all the time in the world for eveything else after just me, but you're on a different schedule.
MT: Besides, even if I didn't have the time
MT: I would always make one for my best bud. :D
AR: Yeah... I don't even know what I'm supposed to be doing, heh...
AR: Sorry, I keep letting myself get distracted...
MT: Okay well what's up babe
AR: Well.
AR: Um.
AR: I wanted to answer your question from... from before.
AR: Well.
MT: You did?
MT: Now let's just be clear
MT: You're not just trying to offer an answer sooner because you've felt pressured by me, have you?
AR: No, no!
AR: It's...
AR: Well, it's a bit complex.
AR: :/
AR: Well.
MT: Hm?
AR: Joan, I think I do love you.
AR: But... because of that, I have to be completely honest.
MT: Heh, I...
MT: Gee, Shea, I really don't know what to say.
AR: Well... um...
AR: Don't say anything yet because I might be just abuot to ruin it for you :/
AR: I can't lie to you.
AR: There... is somebody else, as well.
AR: And... well, I have a decision I have to make.
MT: Oh yeah?
MT: Well
AR: Well, it's not like I can have you both... that just wouldn't be fair.
AR: To you or him.
MT: I don't want to pressure you into anything, Shea.
AR: You haven't, really.
MT: Him? Hmmmm that narrows it down.
AR: You don't have to keep worrying about it.
AR: If nothing else, you helped...
MT: THAT LEAVES THREE PEOPLE TO BEAT UP TO PROVE MY WORTHINESS!
AR: Hahahah
MT: Okay sorry for being flippant
AR: No no, it's okay. :)
AR: God, I'm so overdramatic.
MT: No you're not, Shea.
MT: It just means that this is really important to you.
AR: But yeah... I have to thank you.
AR: I mean, if you'd never said anything, I might not have ever noticed... well, how I feel about you.
AR: And...
AR: Well, what I said before will be true no matter what.
MT: Well, as long as you genuinely feel that way, and are not only thinking that because I've forced you to consider it
AR: Even if I don't choose you, you'll still be my friend, and everything that's ever been. Okay?
MT: I'm happy.
MT: Of course, Shea
MT: I'll always be the best frind I possibly can. <3
MT: And
MT: I don't think it's quite like choosing. It's not like you're...
MT: Gah, what's the word I'm looking for, here.
MT: It's not like you're making a mutually exclusive choice, or that the way you feel won't change.
AR: I'm picking between a would-be girlfriend and boyfriend, I'd say that's a pretty drastic choice... >_>
MT: I mean, maybe we might realize that we do better as friends for sure, hypothetically
MT: Or feelings might change, I guess. But that's kind of not very pleasant to think about.
MT: I don't think it's really you picking, so much
MT: It's just that whoever makes you happier, does.
AR: You think so?
MT: Yeah.
AR: Okay.
AR: Thanks for understanding, Joan.
AR: And... well...
AR: As soon as I decide, I'll let you know. I won't make you wait, regardless of what I do.
MT: Heh, if I can't understand how shitty it can be having emotions and stuff
MT: What kind of friend would I be
AR: :)
MT: But thanks a lot, for that, Shea.
AR: You're welcome.
AR: <3
MT: Heh
MT: <3
MT: And
MT: I realize that having feelings and stuff is not something you can help
MT: So I mean, if you ever want to talk about the other person, I won't mind.
AR: Okay.
MT: I can promise you that I won't treat them any differently.
AR: Thank you.
AR: I gotta go now.
AR: I'll see you when I get to LOCAN okay?
MT: Alright. I'll stick around, and scope out some spots, I guess.
AR: Alright. I shouldn't be too long, I hope.
AR: See you then. :)
MT: Okay, see you then!
MT: <3
AR: <3
-- amazonaReveille [AR] ceased pestering mercilessTango [MT] at 22:11 --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] began pestering facelessSchemer [FS] at 22:56 --
- Spoiler:
- AR: Hey.
FS: ~What is it, Shea?
AR: Just checking in. What're you up to?
FS: ~Catching frogs
AR: O.o
FS: ~Apparently, it's important for something
AR: I'll take your word for it.
FS: ~Not mine, the trolls
AR: Oh.
FS: ~They won't shut up about it
AR: Well... I guess if it's important, I could bother you later. Didn't mean to interrupt...
FS: ~No no, I have time
FS: ~Everything here is scared of me anyways, so I doubt I'll be catching a lot here
AR: ... scared of you?
FS: ~I wasn't exactly Mr. Hero
FS: ~The consorts refuse to leave their homes and if a frog so much as hears me breathing, they hop off
AR: Oh.
FS: ~All because I let Odin trick me into thinking it was a good idea to help him
AR: Odin?
AR: What are Norse gods doing here?
FS: ~That is an awesome question
FS: ~I'll let you know when I see him again
AR: Should I be afraid I'm going to run into Loki out here or something?
FS: ~As far as I can tell, he's the only Norse god here
FS: ~But if I see any others, you'll be the first to know
AR: I guess I'll keep an eye out here as well.
FS: ~So how are things on your end?
AR: Better.
AR: I'm actually out and about now... actually I'm on Evan's world at the moment.
FS: ~Really? What's his world like?
AR: Rocky and sparkly, with lots of cliffs and canyons, and a rather pretty aurora.
FS: ~Sounds like it would suit him
AR: Heh, I guess so.
FS: ~So, was there something you wanted to talk to me about?
AR: Well... yeah.
FS: ~What is it?
AR: Well, after all the stuff that's happened, I've been encouraged to be a little more forward with things lately...
FS: oh shit there's one hang on a sec
FS: ~Damn, it got away
FS: ~Sorry, you were saying?
AR: Oh, sorry to hear.
AR: Oh.
AR: Um.
AR: Well, I need to confess that I've been harboring a bit of a crush on you for a while.
FS: ~Ha ha, cute
FS: ~What did you really want to ask me?
AR: I'm serious Matt :/
FS: ~Whoa wait really?
AR: Yeah.
FS: ~Oh
FS: ~Well
FS: ~You see
FS: ~Shit, I never thought I'd be on the other end of this before
AR: It's alright.
AR: :)
FS: ~I'm sorry, Shea
FS: ~I can't say I feel the same way
AR: Okay.
FS: ~I feel really bad for saying that
AR: Don't be.
FS: ~No, it's
FS: fuck, it's not right
AR: What?
FS: sorry, it's just all these feelings and stuff
AR: No, it's alright.
FS: you're okay, right?
AR: What you feel, how you feel, you can't always control that...
AR: Yeah.
AR: Well.
AR: We are still friends, regardless, right?
FS: ~Yeah
FS: ~We're still friends
AR: Good then. :)
AR: I'm sorry to put you on the spot like that.
FS: ~It's fine, don't worry about it
FS: ~Just
AR: I just... well, after all that's happened it was better to be honest.
FS: ~Didn't think girls like guys like me
AR: Maybe you just haven't found the right one yet.
FS: ~Well there's only three of you left now
AR: :/
FS: ~Sorry
AR: You don't have to keep apologizing.
AR: :0
AR: *:)
FS: ~Sorry, I just don't want to hurt your feelings
AR: It's okay.
FS: ~I guess you're taking this a lot better than I did
AR: You can't control who you love, not really. And it would be worse to fake it for my sake.
FS: ~This is true, I guess
FS: ~I just wish it didn't suck so much
AR: Mhmm.
FS: ~It's hard, Shea
FS: ~It's hard growing up and nobody understands
FS: ~Or at leas tthat's what I think sometimes
AR: Yeah.
AR: I wish I could do something to help.
FS: ~Heh, just being my friend
FS: ~You've already helped a lot
AR: Well, I'm glad I could do that much at least.
AR: :)
FS: :)
FS: By the way, have you seen Evan on his world?
AR: Yeah, we talked a bit when I came in. He was still at his house fighting with his sprite when I left.
FS: ~If you see him again, could you do me a favor?
AR: Sure. I'll have to go back there before I head your way. What's up? :)
FS: ~Could you tell him
FS: ~That I'm happy
FS: ~And I wish him the best
AR: I'll pass the message.
FS: ~Thank you so much, Shea
AR: You're welcome.
AR: Hey.
AR: When I get to your world, we'll catch up, okay? :D
FS: ~It's a date
FS: ~Wait, I mean
AR: Heehee
AR: I know what you mean. ;)
FS: ~Heh, sorry
AR: I'll see you soon. Good luck with your frogs.
FS: ~Thanks
-- amazonaReveille [AR] ceased pestering facelessSchemer [FS] at 23:45 --
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Sparky Fri May 20, 2011 4:13 pm
Shea: Ascend
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] began pestering amazonaReveille [AR] at 17:21 --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] began pestering amazonaReveille [AR] at 17:21 --
- Spoiler:
- HH: where are you?
AR: On LOSAS, why?
HH: i figured that
HH: where in losas?
AR: At one of the villages.
HH: um
HH: can i have a landmark?
AR: Maybe this'd be a better way... where are you?
HH: if i had any idea of that, i probably wouldn't be asking directions
AR: Did you come through the gates?
HH: no
AR: Oh.
AR: Well... that makes things more complicated doesn't it? :)
AR: Let's see....
HH: this was easier
AR: Actually...
HH: i could set off a flashbang =P
AR: There's a broken pillar, it's on the southern side of the planet, looks like it's been cut at a sharp angle. If you see it you can't miss it.
AR: When you find it, head straight down. I'll meet you at the bottom.
HH: see you in a bit, then
AR: :)
HH: //MINUTES IN THE FUTURE (but not many)
AR: //at the bottom of this broken pillar is a platform jutting off the side, consisting of a series of steps leading up to Shea's Quest Bed
HH: shea, i don't see you
AR: :)
HH: shea if you are going to tacklehug me i cannot be held responsible for my actions
AR: // Shea appears suddenly at the middle of the bed
AR: Since when have you been confusing me and Joan?
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] blinks --
HH: how did
AR: What?
HH: you weren't there a moment ago
AR: Yes I was.
AR: You just couldn't see me.
AR: :D
HH: right, then
AR: It's a trick I've learned.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] hugs amazonaReveille [AR] --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] laughs and returns the hug --
AR: I'm glad to see you too Eris but I was gonna explain....
HH: evan told me about your walls
AR: Oh.
AR: It's alright, really.
AR: I... well...
AR: I had a lot of problems before we started this game. Things I didn't tell anybody about.
HH: =/
AR: But it's getting better. I'm working things out. This is part of that. :)
HH: why didn't you tell me?
AR: I'm not really sure.
AR: I... well...
AR: The time I spent in Britain was the closest I ever came to having a home.
AR: And... well, I guess I didn't want you to feel like I was trying to hold on to something ... ending up dependent on you, unable to move on.
AR: It's silly, I guess. Doesn't make a lot of sense.
AR: But... well.
HH: you didn't need to feel dependent
HH: that's what friends are
HH: you hold onto them
HH: keep them close
AR: Thanks, Eris.
HH: no problem
AR: I've been doing a lot of thinking, and a lot of discovery.
HH: so have i
AR: Asking myself some important questions.
AR: Oh?
AR: Well... I guess we all have, haven't we?
AR: That seems to be a lot of what goes on here.
HH: i think it's a side effect of the end of all things
AR: Mhmm....
AR: Sad that it takes Armageddon to get us to really understand....
HH: takes a crisis, same old story
-- amazonaReveille [AR] shakes her head --
HH: hey
HH: it's not over
AR: Yeah, but we'll come out alright.
AR: I know.
HH: good
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] gives amazonaReveille [AR] a friendly punch on the arm --
HH: that's the spirit
AR: Heh.
AR: Alright, really.
AR: I have to show you this. It's too cool.
-- amazonaReveille [AR] vanishes --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] reappears behind Eris and grabs her shoulders --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] whirls around, gun in hand --
HH: ...
HH: sorry
HH: just fought my denizen
HH: bit jumpy
AR: Hee... sorry!
AR: If it's any consolation, I can't camo anymore.
HH: heh
HH: um
HH: shea
AR: Hmm?
HH: why did you want me to meet you here?
AR: Well...
AR: First off I wanted to show you my trick.
AR: Ow ow ow.
-- amazonaReveille [AR] grabs her head --
AR: ... THAT'S your power?
HH: pardon?
AR: Klaxons in your head?
HH: oh
HH: pretty much
HH: disaster warning, mostly
AR: How do you even think?
HH: a very vocal "don't think this is such a good idea"
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] grins crookedly --
AR: Heh...
HH: have i ever listened to reason?
AR: Hah
AR: But...
AR: Yeah, I guess it is. Otherwise I wouldn't be...
-- amazonaReveille [AR] rubs her head --
HH: having a bad idea?
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] looks over at the quest bed --
HH: ...
AR: I was, apparently. It's gone now.
HH: shea.
AR: No not that.,
AR: But yeah. This is what Void is.
HH: you're rogue?
AR: Basically. I got the camo power from one of the Imps earlier.
AR: I'm "an empty vessel of potential".
HH: that sounds like every motivational speaker i ever lobbed a spitball at
AR: Yeah except for me it's very real and very literal.
HH: i can see that
-- amazonaReveille [AR] sighs and takes a seat --
AR: The second reason I decided here was because I made you a promise.
HH: all right...
AR: I've been thinking about this. Among other things.
AR: Eris, I've been part of the military all my life. And yet, when I came here, I was devastated by what had happened and paralyzed by the future.
HH: of course you were
HH: how could you not be devastated?
HH: earth is gone
HH: that does tend to have some sort of impact on the sane
AR: And I'm not saying I shouldn't have been.
AR: But...
AR: I shouldn't have let it stop me. The rest of you, you at least did something.
AR: Even you and Matt, as much as you both regret what you did, at least you took action.
AR: Me? I just hid. Tried to wish it all away.
AR: I was a coward, Eris.
HH: and i was a hotheaded idiot
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] smiles --
HH: now i'm just an idiot
AR: I've spent too long running from my fears, Eris.
AR: I need to face this.
HH: you don't have to, you know
HH: none of us thinks you're a coward
AR: That doesn't change the truth, though.
AR: I understand if you want to leave. I don't want you to have to watch this if you don't want to.
HH: that's not it
AR: Okay, what then?
HH: i just want you to be sure about this
HH: i didn't really think it through
AR: I have.
AR: I've spent a lot of time thinking about this. And a lot of other things.
HH: please tell me you have a better plan than i did
AR: I just have to die, right?
HH: yes
AR: And as long as I'm on this slab, the game's magic does the rest.
HH: is your dreamself still alive?
AR: Yes, she's fine.
-- amazonaReveille [AR] produces a long kitchen knife from her sylladex --
AR: I figure, keep it simple.
HH: probably for the best...
AR: I suppose as far as ways to die go this is probably one of the less painful...
HH: are you sure you can do it?
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] swallows --
HH: shea, if you need me to
AR: I can't ask you to do that, Eris.
AR: Even knowing I'll be fine...
AR: I can't make you do that.
HH: shea, i knew i couldn't manage it myself
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] sits on the ground by the bed --
HH: i think this makes you braver than i
AR: I have to do it, Eris.
AR: If for nothing else...
AR: To prove to myself that I can manage my fears.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] nods --
HH: i'll stay here, then
HH: you don't have to die alone
AR: Are you sure?
HH: course i am
AR: I don't know what to say.
HH: you don't have to say anything
AR: It's now or never then...
HH: godspeed, shea
HH: i'll see you on the other side
AR: That's the plan. :)
AR: Thank you.
HH: Don't mention it.
HH: it's what friends do, watch out for each other
-- amazonaReveille [AR] ascends to the center of the Quest Bed --
AR: Goodbye, Eris.
AR: See you soon. :)
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] salutes --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] salutes --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] takes a deep breath and closes her eyes --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] stabs herself in the heart --
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] winces --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] ceased pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] at 18:23 --
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by MessiahForHire Fri May 20, 2011 8:22 pm
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by MessiahForHire Sun May 22, 2011 12:30 pm
Okay so we were confused about the exact timing of things a couple times and we were both tired, so I don't expect this conversation to be kept. This takes place a bit after Evan tells Joan about the chess.
-- mercilessTango [MT] began pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] --
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-- mercilessTango [MT] began pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] --
- Spoiler:
- MT: Hey.
HH: hello.
MT: Okay, first off, sorry if I kind of killed any sort of mood that was going on for you two earlier.
MT: ...Twice.
MT: It was just a bit of harmless fun I swear.
HH: ...right
MT: I did not mean to upset you nearly as much as I apparently did.
MT: Though my last piece of advice still stands.
HH: sure
MT: And it's also a pity that you didn't play strip chess because you and I both know that would have turned out well.
HH: ...
HH: joan, i'm going to kill you
MT: Um
MT: Why?
HH: because every time evan and i have tried to do something together, it's gone wrong, and it was finally going right until you made everything awkward
HH: i couldn't look him in the eye for almost an hour
HH: and i don't think i can ever play chess again
MT: Okay well first of all it's not my fault that you both can't come to terms with your own feelings okay
MT: Second
MT: I thought it wasn't strip chess anyways?
HH: it wasn't
MT: So then what does chess have to do with me?
HH: you managed to make it awkward forever
MT: Is it because now instead you'll always want to be "playing chess"?
HH: ...
MT: I'm so sorry.
HH: how are things with shea?
MT: Are you switching the subject because you're uncomfortable, or because you're trying to make me uncomfortable?
HH: um
HH: wait why would you be uncomfortable
HH: you like talking about feelings and stuff
HH: i mean
HH: um
HH: how's the weather
MT: We were just discussing how you're basically in a relationship that's not gonna die any time soon and then you directly switch the topic to mine that's still up in the air, and Shea still seems upset about it.
MT: That's just like
MT: Ouch, bro.
MT: Not cool.
HH: oh
HH: sorry, didn't mean it that way
MT: Heh, I didn't figure. You're just not fabulous with talking about feelings and stuff, I get it.
HH: i believe i would call that an understatement
MT: Yeah it's like you actively avoid feelings and stuff.
MT: So it's kind of a wonder why you're so shy about discussing anything physical, too. >_>
HH: it's no one's business but mine
MT: Hahaha, it's not Evan's either, then?
HH: i will let him know if it becomes his business
HH: i don't get why you're so into what everyone else is doing =/
MT: Quite frankly
MT: It's 'cause I can't stand to see you guys get upset.
HH: oh
MT: So if it's something that's happening that I can help out with
MT: I want to do everything in power to make you guys feel better.
HH: i should probably apologize then
MT: About?
HH: i kinda thought it was because you were an incurable busybody =/
MT: Wow, when did you get that impression?
MT: I think you missed about an infinite amount of memos that all got sent whenever I was procrastinating on something. >_>
HH: probably
HH: they had "feelings" in the subject line
MT: Yeah, I should probably change that one of these days.
MT: Custom-made for you.
HH: heh
MT: Actually I'll just add a word filter
MT: Every time there's "feelings" I'll replace it with "making out with Evan"
MT: Will that get your attention?
HH: ...
HH: i'm not even going to answer that
MT: Why not?
MT: You'll be in your bunk? :P
HH: just
HH: ...
HH: i hate you so much right now
MT: <3<
HH: what
MT: Okay but really is Evan even there right now?
MT: (That's the symbol for the kismesissitude thing or whatever remember?)
HH: yeah
MT: Oh okay so this whole thing is happening again.
MT: My bad.
HH: ...right
MT: Um
MT: Eris?
HH: yeah?
MT: I'm being completely serious here; this is just a thought that I haven't been able to dispel.
MT: What's a kiss like?
HH: what?
MT: I thought that was a pretty straightforward question.
HH: it is
HH: it's just
HH: i
HH: uh
HH: oh jeez
HH: i don't know?
MT: You don't?
HH: i don't know how to explain it
MT: Then who's been making out with Evan this entire time?
MT: Hm.
MT: Well
HH: ...
MT: Can you at least try to put it in words?
HH: i have a hard time believing someone who flirts as much as you doesn't know
MT: I flirt, yeah.
MT: Doesn't mean I've actually been in a physical relationship with anyone before.
HH: oh
MT: And I mean
MT: Well, you know how my first attempt's been going.
HH: i guess that's fair
HH: well
HH: i
HH: uh
HH: kisses are better when both of you are conscious
MT: <_<
HH: uh
HH: that
HH: uh
HH: didn't come out right
MT: Take your time.
HH: i'm sorry, i just really have no idea how to start this
MT: Well
MT: For starters
MT: It would be nice if you're gentle
HH: huh?
MT: It's my first time, after all.
HH: oh
HH: um
HH: well...
MT: But I mean if you have no idea where to start
MT: You can always get a refresher? You said Evan was still there, right? I can wait. :P
HH: ...
HH: no, that's not what i meant
MT: Yeah, I know, I'm just teasing.
MT: I mean unless he's still sleeping.
MT: 'Cause that was a worse/different experience?
HH: what?
MT: You said it wasn't as great when one party's unconscious
HH: oh
HH: um
HH: joan
HH: he wasn't asleep
MT: I know that, I mean for right now getting a refresher. If he's asleep or something don't bother.
HH: i don't need a refresher
HH: i'm just not sure how to word things
MT: ...Can you try?
MT: Please?
HH: i am trying
HH: it's...well...
HH: it's warm
HH: a little wet
HH: kinda tingly
HH: but it's about being close
MT: Wow
HH: knowing you're there with each other
MT: My heart is melting.
HH: i'm sorry
HH: i'm not good at this
MT: No no, you're doing fine
MT: For someone who has to be repeatedly prodded to vocalize their feelings
HH: heh
HH: that's really all i've got
MT: Heh
MT: Well
MT: Thanks for the effort
HH: sure
HH: well
HH: good luck with everything
MT: Heh
MT: Thanks
HH: hopefully you'll be able to get a better answer than i could give you
MT: Yeah... Me too
MT: But I mean
MT: If I don't
MT: Well
MT: That's that, I guess.
HH: it'll be okay
MT: We'll see, I guess.
MT: It's up to Shea.
HH: keep me posted, all right?
HH: my turn to worry about you
MT: Hahah
MT: Well
MT: I guess I can tell you some stuff that happens.
MT: But I mean if it's something big I gotta see if Shea's okay with me telling people or if she wants to say it.
HH: i just want to know if i'm going to have both my best girl friends pestering me because they're upset or because they're happy
MT: Heh
MT: Well don't worry; if it's the former, well, I'll do my best to take it in stride.
MT: Shea's too much of a sweetheart to not be sad about this in some way if she comes to the conclusion that she will not want to do that sort of thing with me.
MT: And if it's the latter, well, I'll make an effort to be ultra-saccharine, just for you.
HH: heh...
MT: Anyways, I should probably get back to something productive.
HH: same here
MT: (Other than productively making you uncomfortable with feelings and things.)
MT: No, no, feel free to spend some more time with Evan.
MT: I think we're all entitled to some emotional feel-good where we can get it.
MT: (Physical too.)
HH: ...
HH: go have fun with your quests and stuff
MT: I think one of them might be a shipping diagram for our group.
MT: Should I go do that one now?
HH: ...if it makes you happy, sure
MT: Yessss
MT: Anyways
MT: You go have fun with your boy-toy. :D
-- mercilessTango [MT] ceased pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH]--
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- HH: //prepare for epic Sparky fail
HH: //really why are we asking the borderline asexual prude to describe kissing
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Oblivion Sun May 22, 2011 2:49 pm
It's okay Sparky, I empathize completely. Which is yet further why I wonder how I ended up being the one with multiple romances going on.MessiahForHire wrote:Also I lol'd:D
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Drouth Sun May 22, 2011 4:26 pm
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Sparky Mon May 23, 2011 10:18 am
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] began pestering mercilessTango [MT] at 23:41 --
- Spoiler:
- HH: joan, can i talk to you a sec?
MT: Um, sure.
HH: come over here
MT: Uh, yeah, what's up?
HH: um
HH: you remember what we were talking about earlier?
MT: Uhhh
HH: immortality
MT: We talked about a lot of things.
MT: Oh
HH: and how not all of us have it
MT: Yeah
HH: well
MT: That.
HH: um
MT: Uh
HH: i might have found a thing
MT: A thing?
HH: yeah
MT: ...Go on?
HH: evan and i were exploring loqal, and he found this lab
MT: Cool, cool.
MT: What's it do?
HH: lots of stuff
HH: cloning, for one
HH: but
HH: um
HH: we were fooling around in there
MT: Cloning?
MT: And...
HH: no
MT: Well
MT: Good to know you had your priorities.
HH: wait
HH: what
HH: ...
HH: i'm going to start over
MT: What, there's no shame in finally tying the knot.
HH: we were testing out the machines in the lab
HH: we weren't!
MT: Well Jesus Christ Eris, when will you get to it.
MT: It's not like you're both clearly interested.
HH: bigger concerns right now
HH: like not dying
MT: Yeah but like
MT: If one of you does, then...
HH: that won't happen
MT: Okay, well, whatever you say.
MT: I'm just pointing out the burning sexual tension that's between you two.
HH: ...can i get back to maybe solving the problem of people dying?
MT: Only if you promise to stop beating around the bush with your feelings with Evan.
HH: i am not beating around the bush!
HH: it's just not been the right time
MT: Eris
MT: How many times do I have to point out that you're just constantly making excuses for yourself.
HH: i'm not making excuses
MT: Okay, come on, Eris.
MT: Have you actually ever told Evan that you're very interested in his penis.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] turns bright red --
HH: joan!
MT: What, I'm serious!
HH: no i most certainly have not
HH: you just don't do that!
MT: Why not? You're interested, he's probably interested, and I'm sure Little Evan Jr. is too.
HH: just
HH: it
HH: why
HH: i don't even
HH: this isn't even what i wanted to talk to you about
MT: Do you have any idea
HH: joan, evan and i made shep
MT: How frustrating it is to see you guys be incredibly aw--
MT: what?
HH: in the lab
HH: that's what one of the machines did
MT: ...
MT: Really.
MT: Um
HH: yeah
MT: Huh.
MT: Well.
HH: the writing on all of our walls?
MT: That's cool, I guess.
HH: genetic code, apparently
HH: makes a first guardian
HH: and
HH: well
MT: Whuh?
HH: i was thinking
MT: That's
MT: Okay.
HH: if you could do it on one target
HH: get someone good at computers to make it so you can select another
MT: Well
MT: What do you expect that to do?
HH: from the readout on the monitor...
HH: shep's been around a really long time
MT: Yeah but...
MT: You said you made him?
HH: we put in the code
MT: Yeah
HH: we didn't know what it did at the time
HH: now we do
MT: So what, you're suggesting we
MT: Make our friends?
HH: i can't see another way around things
MT: No, but like
MT: They wouldn't be our friends.
MT: They wouldn't be our friends.
MT: Not exactly, anyways.
MT: If we remake them to live a really really long time or forever
MT: Would they be the same people?
MT: Would they have the same memories?
HH: i was hoping there was a way to just infuse someone with the guardian code
MT: Uhhh
MT: Okay but
MT: I don't remember life working that way, I guess.
MT: I mean, it's worth a shot if we find out how we can make it work
HH: yeah
MT: But otherwise...
MT: I'm not sure.
HH: i don't remember anything working the way it does in this game
HH: neither am i, joan
HH: i know it's a hell of a longshot
HH: but i can't see anyone else die
MT: Yeah, I've seen more than my share of bodies.
HH: i'm not going to try it yet
HH: i'm going to look into it as much as i can first
MT: Well I'd hope not.
HH: but i have to at least try
MT: Also, if there is any chance that they can be hurt or die in the process, if it's dangerous
MT: Could you please do me a favour?
HH: i'll call it off
MT: No
MT: JUST FUCK ALREADY.
HH: ...
HH: why do you have such a one track mind
MT: Because as adorable as it is to see you and Evan be incredibly awkward around each other
MT: Remember thw whole deal with missed opportunities
MT: That was had
HH: i know
MT: Yeah, so this whole thing with if they might die...
HH: i'm not going to let that happen
MT: I'm just saying that it could be a very real possibility, Eris.
MT: Plus, if we find out if it's possible to try, and that it could be dangerous...
MT: Then they should know, and it would be their choice.
HH: it will be
HH: but i will not watch them die against jeanne
HH: don't worry
HH: i'm not going to force immortality on anyone
HH: just because we stumbled into it doesn't mean they can't have a choice
MT: Yes.
MT: But if they choose to remain mortal, or if the process of become immortal is actually liable to kill them
MT: Well
MT: You have to face the facts.
HH: i know
HH: and i will
HH: but i can't just give in without trying something
HH: if it comes to pass that there's nothing to do, so be it
MT: Yeah. It's a scary thing to accept
MT: But you'll go mad if you can't.
HH: i know
MT: So, really, if that becomes a plausibility
MT: Just make sure you have no regrets, 'kay?
HH: i'll do my best
HH: guess we'd better get this meeting started
MT: Yeah
MT: Sure.
MT: Shall we?
HH: let's
-- mercilessTango [MT] ceased pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] at 00:42 --
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Sparky Fri May 27, 2011 1:16 pm
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] began pestering hibernalHawkshaw [HH] --
Take 2: Now with more friendzoning
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] began pestering rapturousAutonomy [RA] at 01:50 --
Take 3. Because why the hell not.
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] began pestering rapturousAutonomy [RA] at 02:26 --
Can't really decide which is better.
- Spoiler:
- RA: Sigrun, i am here.
HH: Hello.
RA: it's stil- so strange, now that yo- know.
HH: Hood down, I see.
RA: yes, for yo-.
HH: I apprreciate it.
RA: no use hiding it from yo-, right?
RA: plus yo-'d only se-n me without it as a grub
HH: Trrue, but if you would prreferr to keep it up, I would rrespect that.
RA: i'd like to think it's stil- special se-ing them now.
RA: no, i think i'l- ke-p it down.
HH: As I said beforre, it doesn't change my opinion of you, eitherr way.
RA: there shouldn't be a bar-ier betwe-n us anymore.
RA: & as i said, i'm glad.
RA: yo-rs is the one opinion i would have be-n most hurt by damaging.
HH: RReally?
RA: of course!
RA: yo- are my oldest companion, i am so much closer to yo- than the others.
HH: Oh.
HH: Of courrse.
RA: do yo- have some place we can sit for now?
HH: Yes. This way.
RA: okay.
HH: I apologize forr the mess.
HH: I have not prrecisely had the time to rrepairr the damage the imps caused.
RA: it's stil- much bet-er than Guil-a's.
RA: besides, i came here for yo-, not yo-r hive.
HH: What did you want to talk about?
RA: ah.
RA: wel-...
HH: Because I also have something I've been meaning to say.
RA: yo- do?
HH: Yes.
HH: But as you'rre my guest, it would be rrude to not let you go firrst.
RA: ...thanks.
RA: i gues- there's no point in stal-ing.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] grabs Sigrun's hand --
HH: !
-- rapturousAutonomy's [RA'S] cheeks turn violet --
RA: Sigrun i...
RA: i am flushed for yo-.
HH: Virrcen...
RA: yes?
HH: I feel the same way.
RA: real-y?
HH: Yes. Forr quite some time.
RA: this is... wonderful news.
RA: is that what yo- were meaning to say before?
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] flushes azure --
HH: It was.
RA: wow, my timing.
RA: Sigrun.
HH: Yes?
RA: i never thought i'd se- such an expes-ion on yo-r face.
HH: Oh.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] leans in --
RA: it's quite nice.
HH: I neverr thought I'd see yourr face without the hood.
RA: wel- yo-'re about to get a closer lo-k.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] kisses Sigrun --
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] returns the kiss --
RA: so, it's of-icial now?
HH: Yes.
RA: we're matesprits?
HH: We arre.
RA: so...
-- rapturousAutonomy's [RA'S] eyes shift around --
RA: what now?
HH: It's a mysterry to me.
RA: shal- we... investigate?
HH: Of courrse.
RA: this should be fun.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] ceased pestering hibernalHawkshaw [HH] --
Take 2: Now with more friendzoning
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] began pestering rapturousAutonomy [RA] at 01:50 --
- Spoiler:
- HH: Virrcen?
HH: I'm herre.
RA: hey.
RA: welcome to my humble abode.
HH: You'rre not wearring yourr hood.
RA: yes, for yo-.
HH: I apprreciate it.
RA: no use for it now right?
HH: But if you wanted to wearr it, I would rrespect that.
RA: no, i'l- ke-p it down.
RA: there shouldn't be a bar-ier betwe-n us anymore
HH: It doesn't change my opinion of you eitherr way.
HH: You'rre rright, you shouldn't be definied by yourr blood.
HH: defined*
RA: plus, yo-'d only se-n me without it as a grub, i'd like to think it's stil- special se-ing me like this now.
RA: & like i said, i'm glad.
RA: yo-rs is the one opinion i would have be-n most hurt by damaging.
HH: RReally?
RA: of course!
RA: yo- are my oldest companion, i am so much closer to yo- than the others.
HH: oh.
HH: yes, of courrse.
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] looks away --
RA: is something wrong?
HH: No.
HH: Not at all.
RA: are yo- sure?
HH: I should've expected that.
RA: huh?
RA: wel- of course, wasn't it obvious?
HH: Not to me.
RA: wel-... now yo- know for certain.
HH: I suppose it's forr the best.
HH: But I came herre forr a rreason.
RA: what is?
RA: oh yes.
RA: what did yo- w&?
HH: I need to tell you something, even though you apparrently have alrready made up yourr mind.
HH: You considerr me yourr frriend, Virrcen.
RA: wel-...
HH: But the trruth of the matterr is that I've harrborred flushed feelings forr you forr quite some time.
RA: !
RA: real-y?
HH: I underrstand if you don't rreciprrocate.
RA: what do yo- mean?
HH: I just couldn't hide it frrom you any longerr, not now that I know what you've fought so harrd to hide.
RA: Sigrun, i'm glad yo- told me.
HH: You said it yourrself. You see me as a frriend.
HH: Nothing morre.
RA: no.
HH: No?
RA: Sigrun yo- misunderst&, yo- are far more than a friend to me.
RA: i am flushed for yo- as wel-!
HH: What?
RA: i was trying to work up the nerve to tel- yo- before yo- told me.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] smiles --
HH: Oh.
RA: i've felt the same way for quite some time as wel-.
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] flushes azure --
HH: I don't know what to say.
RA: i never knew how yo- felt, that's why i never said anything before.
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] smiles --
RA: that's a nice expres-ion yo- have there.
HH: Likewise.
HH: I neverr thought I'd see yourr face without yourr hood on.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] pulls Sigrun in --
RA: wel-, now yo-'re about to get a very go-d lo-k.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] kisses Sigrun --
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] returns the kiss --
RA: so it's of-icial.
RA: we're matesprits?
HH: If you want to be.
RA: oh
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] kisses Sigrun again. --
RA: i w& to be.
HH: Then of courrse we arre.
RA: wonderful.
RA: now, yo- said yo- w&ed to find a something to oc-upy yo-rself with, right?
HH: What did you have in mind?
RA: wel-, given the recent turn of events i have a few things i can think of.
RA: come with me.
HH: Giving orrderrs like a highblood, now?
RA: more like... a sug-estion.
RA: i stil- have a few things hid-en from yo-.
HH: Do you?
RA: yo-'d be surprised.
HH: Then lead on.
RA: gladly.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] ceased pestering hibernalHawkshaw [HH] at 02:18 --
Take 3. Because why the hell not.
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] began pestering rapturousAutonomy [RA] at 02:26 --
- Spoiler:
- HH: Virrcen?
HH: I'm herre.
RA: hey.
RA: welcome to my humble abode.
HH: You arren't wearring yourr hood?
RA: for yo-? not anymore.
RA: no use hiding it from yo-, right?
RA: i don't think there should be bar-iers betwe-n us anymore.
HH: I apprreciate the gesturre.
HH: But if you wanted to wearr it, I would rrespect that.
RA: no, i'l- ke-p it down.
HH: You'rre rright, you shouldn't be defined by yourr blood colorr.
HH: It doesn't change my opinon of you in the slightest.
RA: i'm glad.
RA: yo-rs is the one opinion i would be most hurt by damaging.
HH: RReally?
RA: of course!
HH: That means a lot, Virrcen.
RA: yo- are my oldest companion, i am so much closer to yo- than any of the others.
HH: You see...
HH: Oh.
HH: Yes. Of courrse.
RA: huh?
RA: something wrong Sigrun?
HH: No.
RA: what were yo- about to say?
HH: Oh.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] frowns --
RA: did i say something wrong?
HH: Virrcen, I've harrborred flushed feelings forr you forr quite some time. I had hoped you saw me as morre than a frriend.
RA: !
HH: And I hope you'll forrgive me forr this.
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] places a hand on Vircen's shoulder --
RA: forgive yo- for wh...
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] kisses Vircen --
RA: !!!
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] turns violet --
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] returns the kiss --
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] turns azure --
RA: i... i certainly wasn't expecting this.
HH: Neitherr was I, not afterr what you said.
RA: i... wow!
RA: wait, what i said?
HH: You see me as a frriend.
RA: wel-... no, not exactly.
HH: Parrdon?
RA: the truth is i fe-l the same way yo- do.
RA: i...
HH: You do?
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] looks away --
RA: i was trying to work up the nerve to tel- yo-.
RA: this is not how i expected things to go at al-.
RA: yo- real-y caught me of- guard.
HH: I'm sorrrry.
RA: don't apologize.
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] smiles --
RA: this is a new side to yo-.
RA: i like it.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] smiles --
HH: You as well.
HH: I've neverr seen you so at ease.
HH: And I neverr thought I'd see you smile without yourr hood up.
RA: wel-, that kis- certainly helped a lot.
RA: i'm stil- surprised yo- did that.
HH: Honestly...
HH: So am I.
RA: so...
RA: does this make us matesprits?
HH: If you want us to be.
HH: I cerrtainly won't object.
RA: oh yeah, of course I w& us to be!
RA: i...
RA: yeah.
RA: i definitely w& us to be.
HH: I'm glad.
RA: so, i have one more question.
HH: Yes?
RA: was that kis- al- yo- had in yo-?
RA: because i'd like to se- more of that side of yo-.
HH: Harrdly.
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] kisses Vircen again --
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] of course, returns the kiss --
RA: this is a go-d start.
HH: Now what?
RA: but please, we're al- alone right now, don't be so shy.
HH: Yourr lusus...
RA: yo- did w& something to oc-upy yo-self with.
RA: oh for the love of...
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] shoos Diomedes away --
RA: stupid lusus ruining the moment.
HH: It's all rright.
RA: is it?
HH: We can find something else to do.
RA: oh
RA: right
RA: of course.
HH: I'd honestly like to just spend time with you.
RA: yeah.
RA: i'd like that to-.
RA: we can take a much deserved break from everything.
RA: & just enjoy each others company.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] holds Sigrun's hand --
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] lays her head on Vircen's shoulder --
RA: this is another side of yo- i haven't se-n.
RA: we've stil- got a lot to learn about each other it se-ms.
HH: Of courrse.
RA: This should be nice.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] ceased pestering hibernalHawkshaw [HH] at 03:07 --
Can't really decide which is better.
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Sparky Sat May 28, 2011 1:34 am
Odin: Contact the Scribe
Eris: Express concern
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] began pestering facelessSchemer [FS] at 23:42 --
And, hopefully, the last time we'll need to tweak this one (I think I finally got Eris snapping right @_@)
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] began pestering facelessSchemer [FS] at 00:44 --
- Spoiler:
- WED: Hello, my friend.
WED: I have been watching your progress.
WED: You show promise, Scribe.
FS: ~I take it you are the ruler of this land
WED: Oh, I wouldn't say that.
WED: How narcissistic would that be?
WED: However, I will gladly acknowledge the fact.
WED: Ho ho ho.
FS: ~I am already regretting speaking with you
FS: ~What is it you want with me?
WED: This is not all you regret, though, is it, friend?
WED: Why, to help you.
WED: You wouldn't be so foolish as to refuse willing aid.
FS: ~That depends on who is offering
WED: You can call me Wednesday.
FS: ~That's an odd name for a ruler
WED: You would name a marked stick of wood?
WED: Quaint of you.
FS: ~What? No, I meant-
FS: ~Look, just tell me what kind of help you're offering
FS: ~And I might consider it
WED: You seek an end to your part in the war.
WED: I seek an end to the meddling of Prospit and Derse.
WED: Our interests align, friend.
FS: ~So you wish for me to beat the game?
FS: ~That is easy enough
FS: ~I was just working on that
WED: Were you, now.
WED: You seemed to be having some trouble with your allies.
FS: ~I would rather not talk about that matter
WED: You are their leader, are you not?
WED: Yet they refuse to cooperate.
WED: You constantly assert your authority, your plans.
WED: You are ignored.
WED: How can you defeat the game with such comrades?
FS: ~That's just the way they are
WED: How can you save them?
FS: ~We've always worked things out in the past, I see no reason why we can't-
FS: ~Wait
FS: ~What do you mean by save them?
WED: This is a game to you, is it not?
WED: You know how to save a game.
WED: Ho ho ho.
FS: ~You go to Options, then hit Save Game
WED: But, friend.
WED: This is not a game.
WED: You are a Hero summoned to end a war.
FS: ~What are you talking about?
FS: ~Yes, I heard this from my grandfather
WED: Friend, you have not yet seen true combat.
WED: None of you have.
FS: ~I would beg to differ
FS: ~Those imps are pretty nasty
WED: You have fought isolated agents from the lowest rungs of Derse's might.
WED: Do you truly feel your comrades ready for a war?
FS: ~Not at present, no
FS: ~~But in time I am sure we will be strong enough
WED: If you say so.
WED: It's your funeral, lad.
WED: Literally.
FS: ~Enough!
WED: I can help you.
FS: ~Why do you keep speaking about our deaths?
FS: ~What is it you know?
WED: Because you fear death.
WED: Not just your own.
WED: Do you want to see them buried?
FS: ~Of course not!
WED: I've heard you speak of them.
WED: Evan.
WED: Shea.
WED: Rick.
WED: Joan.
WED: Eris.
WED: I can help you gather artifacts of power.
WED: Enough to obliterate those who stand before you.
WED: It could guarantee their safety.
WED: Can you turn that down?
FS: ~I
FS: ~How can I be sure you are speaking the truth?
WED: What reason have I to lie?
WED: I want an end to the war.
FS: ~...
FS: ~What are these artifacts?
WED: The Keystones of Gjallarbru.
WED: Seven prisms scattered throughout this world.
WED: When gathered together and properly assembled, they will create a bridge from here to Skaia.
FS: ~So a secret shortcut to the end of the game then
WED: Yes.
WED: Find these prisms and bring them to me.
WED: I will arrange your journey to the end.
FS: ~Where should I start looking?
WED: They are guarded by the toads of the land.
WED: I warn you.
WED: They will hop to defend these artifacts.
FS: ~Please
WED: It make be necessary for some of them to croak should they continue to oppose you.
FS: ~I am sure I can handle a few toads
FS: ~If any of them oppose me, I will put them down
WED: You cannot falter in this.
WED: Your friends may depend on it.
FS: ~As long as you make good on your promise
WED: My word is my bond, or my name isn't Wednesday.
FS: ~Then I shall return soon with these prisms of...Gjerbilbrew
WED: Gjallarbru.
WED: I wish you fortune.
FS: ~Farewell
Eris: Express concern
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] began pestering facelessSchemer [FS] at 23:42 --
- Spoiler:
- HH: all right, this game is weird enough for me to assume there is a perfectly rational explanation for all of this
HH: but would you mind telling me why in the name of sanity you just beheaded that toad?
FS: ~Hang on, I am trying to wrap my head around the fact that you know what rational means
HH: fuck you
HH: explain
FS: ~Well, he started it
HH: how
HH: he's a harmless npc
HH: i don't think they even have hit points
FS: ~I just asked if he knew where these keystones were
FS: ~And he got a little aggressive
HH: what
HH: what keystones?
FS: ~The Keystones of Gibraltardew
FS: ~Or something
HH: ...
HH: you can't even spell the thing you're looking for
HH: yet you're killing for them
HH: what are these things?
FS: ~They're our ticket to beating this game
HH: what, hand in thirty toad eyes, get a free sword?
FS: ~No, find seven keystones, open a bridge to the final level
HH: what are you talking about?
FS: ~It's not that complicated
FS: ~I was told that the keystones will take us to Skaia
HH: matt, i haven't heard of any of this
HH: and i've been talking to some of the trolls quite a bit
HH: i think they'd have heard of a shortcut like this
FS: ~Ugh
FS: ~See, there's your problem
FS: ~Taking what they say at face value
FS: ~And why are you still speaking with them anyways?
HH: i'm humouring them
HH: look, this is fishy
FS: ~Yeah, I know how it sounds
FS: ~But it's all I got right now
HH: what are they called again?
FS: ~Gajallerbroo, I think
HH: i'm going to look that up
FS: ~Take your time, I'll just be questioning more toads
HH: can you hold off on your amphibiacide for thirty seconds?
FS: ~I wasn't going to kill them
FS: ~Unless they attack me first
HH: matt
HH: stop making me wish slapping people through the internet was a thing
FS: ~Fine
HH: all right
HH: found a definition for gjallarbru
HH: is that it?
FS: ~No idea
HH: oh my
HH: it's the name of the bridge to hel
FS: Hell?
HH: no, hel
HH: the norse underworld
HH: where did you find out about this?
FS: ~The ruler of this land told me
HH: your denizen?
FS: ~I guess?
HH: um
FS: ~He was the size of my house, had a big beard, and one eye
HH: you are aware that we're supposed to fight deniwhat
HH: one eye
HH: what exactly did he call himself
FS: ~Wednesday
HH: ...
FS: ~I think he was lying though
HH: sort of...
HH: you know where the word wednesday comes from?
FS: ~From the day of the week?
HH: yes, that word
HH: you know where it comes from?
FS: ~Not really
HH: most of the days are named after norse gods
HH: wednesday is wotan's day
HH: wotan, aka odin
FS: ~Okay, why is there norse stuff in this game?
HH: fuck i dunno
HH: i keep hearing about a dullahan, which is celtic
FS: ~This game is weird
HH: i hadn't noticed
FS: ~What? How could you n
FS: ~Oh wait, sarcasm
HH: never
FS: ~Very funny
HH: look, you need to stop
FS: ~From trying to beat the game?
HH: you can't seriously tell me you trust him
FS: ~Of course I don't
HH: good
HH: then put the prism back
FS: ~The man went "Ho ho ho" for crying out loud
FS: ~That always sets off my "Evil Bastard" alarm
FS: ~However
HH: well, good to know you have an ironclad evildar
FS: ~I don't see many other options right now
HH: well, not collaborating with your personal villain might be a pretty tempting offer
FS: ~Yes, but I have a plan
HH: of course
HH: matt, have you ever noticed your plans tend to have a common element of sheer blind idiocy and inability to work?
FS: ~Have you ever noticed that you have serious trust issues?
HH: you're killing the npcs meant to help you
HH: on the orders of a guy from a mythology not exactly known for being paragons of role modelhood
HH: i might have trust issues, but you have brain issues
FS: ~Then what do you suggest I do?
HH: put the prism back
HH: go back to leveling
HH: play the game right and forget about shortcuts
HH: you've heard what the trolls have said
HH: it doesn't end well when you try to cheat
FS: ~Eris, I don't think you quite get the fact that they're trolls
FS: ~And they are meant to be as unhelpful as possible
FS: ~So if I do the opposite of what they say
HH: yeah, i'm not exactly buying that
HH: all right, fine
FS: ~Then that means I'm doing something right
HH: don't trust the trolls
HH: trust me
HH: you're making a horrible mistake
HH: and you need to stop
HH: while you can still fix it
FS: ~...
FS: ~I'm sorry, Eris
FS: ~But I have to do this
FS: ~I have to beat this game
FS: ~Before anything bad happens
HH: then do it right
HH: it's a bit late for that
HH: earth is gone
HH: please.
FS: ~It's not about earth, Eris
FS: ~This is about everyone
FS: ~I have to be the leader here
HH: oh here we go again
FS: ~You wouldn't understand
HH: you want to be leader, fine
HH: lead the team into this trainwreck
HH: i'm pulling a colonies on you
FS: Eris, please
HH: you need to stop
FS: ~If I thought there was any other way, I would listen to you without a doubt
HH: i won't follow you down this road
FS: ~But there's too much at risk
HH: oh, don't give me your excuses
HH: this is an ego thing
HH: go ahead and help your denizen
HH: get yourself killed
HH: see if i care
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] ceased pestering facelessSchemer [FS] at 00:14 --
And, hopefully, the last time we'll need to tweak this one (I think I finally got Eris snapping right @_@)
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] began pestering facelessSchemer [FS] at 00:44 --
- Spoiler:
- HH: are you there?
HH: please be there
HH: no one else is answering
FS: ~Oh
FS: ~It's you
HH: i need to talk to someone
HH: oh thank god
FS: ~What do you want
HH: matt
HH: i need help
HH: i don't know what to do
HH: god...
HH: i can't
FS: ~So you're finally ready to listen to your leader?
HH: i just found her
HH: and
HH: it wasn't supposed to happen
FS: ~What happened?
HH: my sister
HH: she's dead
HH: i never got to tell her goodbye
HH: i haven't spoken with her
HH: hell
HH: i haven't seen her
HH: since we fought
HH: and she's gone
FS: ~I was afraid of this
HH: i don't know what to do
HH: i can't believe this
FS: ~I didn't think it would start so soon
HH: it can't be real
HH: it can't be
FS: ~Eris, calm down
HH: she can't be gone
FS: ~I know this is hard
HH: i never got to tell her i loved her
FS: ~But this is exactly what I was trying to warn you guys about
FS: ~Now I want you to listen to me this time, Eris
FS: ~We're going to get out of this
FS: ~Eris?
FS: ~Are you listening to me?
HH: why?
FS: ~Because I know how to stop this
HH: why did this happen?
HH: why her?
FS: ~Eris, focus
FS: ~There are more important things right now
HH: why did cecily have to die?
FS: ~You can't let this weigh you down
FS: ~Otherwise it will happen again
HH: ...what?
FS: ~Which is why I want you to listen to me
FS: ~Eris, I've got them
FS: ~The keystones
FS: ~Now we can head to Skaia
HH: it'll happen again?
FS: ~And I need you to be ready for what lies ahead
FS: ~Yes, it will happen again
FS: ~Unless we beat this game now
HH: no
HH: it can't
FS: ~It can and will
FS: ~So stop blubbering and listen to me for once
HH: she shouldn't have been here!
HH: this is all my fault
FS: ~Damn it Eris
FS: ~Yes, it's your fault, but you can prevent it from happening again
FS: ~So just
FS: ~LISTEN
HH: my fault...
FS: ~For one second
FS: ~Yes
FS: ~We established that
HH: i'm sorry
FS: ~You should be
HH: i should've been here for her
FS: ~We could have prevented all of this from happening
FS: ~You being there wouldn't have changed it
FS: ~But listening to me
FS: ~And beating this game would have
FS: ~You guys didn't believe me
FS: ~I told you, Eris
FS: ~Eris?
FS: ~Eris!
FS: ERIS!!!
HH: what do you want
FS: ~I want you to listen to me for once in your goddamn life
HH: i am
FS: ~Are you really?
HH: yes
FS: ~Because from what I can tell, you haven't heard a damn word I've said
HH: something about your stupid keystones
HH: and that it's my fault
FS: ~Good
FS: ~Now look, I am going to go back to Odin
HH: no
FS: ~No?
HH: you can't
FS: ~Of course I can
FS: ~I know he'll give me trouble, but I can beat him
HH: you'll die
FS: ~I won't die
HH: matt, i have a really bad feeling
FS: ~Are you saying you still don't trust me as your leader?
FS: ~Because after what's happened so far
HH: that doesn't matter
FS: ~I think you would have learned better
HH: what?
FS: ~If you had been listening to me from the start, your sister would still be alive
FS: ~If you hadn't been so damn rebellious
FS: ~Then we all could have saved her
HH: ...
FS: ~This is why Shep picked me, because I seem to be the only one knows what they're doing
FS: ~But hey, if you still think I'm wrong
FS: ~Then you don't have to listen
HH: i
FS: ~It's not like the others will be fine on their own
HH: understand
FS: ~Do you?
FS: ~Do you really?
HH: //she's kind of got a thousand yard stare going on right now
HH: yes
HH: i understand everything
FS: ~Good
FS: ~Now be ready to move on my word
FS: ~Our ascent will begin shortly
HH: no
FS: ~No?
HH: no.
FS: ~Damn it, what is it this time?
HH: i won't be following your plan.
HH: you lack vision.
FS: ~Vision?
HH: you aren't thinking broadly
FS: ~I've had visions, Eris
FS: ~And they all end with us dead
HH: if we'd beaten the game, cecily would be alive
HH: beating the game now?
HH: it isn't enough
HH: not by a longshot
FS: ~So it's not enough that we'd all be alive by the end of this?>
HH: sburb must be destroyed
HH: and i have to be the one to do it
FS: ~No
FS: ~No no no no no
HH: yes
HH: you said it yourself
FS: ~You're not getting this at all
HH: it's my fault
HH: i have to atone
HH: and i will dismantle this hellish reality
FS: ~And just how do you intend to do that?
HH: so no one else has to suffer
FS: ~No one else will suffer if we follow my plan
HH: ha
FS: ~I will fix this
HH: hahahaha
FS: ~That's my job as the leader
HH: fix it?
HH: can't be done
HH: you really are a fool
FS: shut up
HH: it's beyond repair
FS: shut up
FS: i can do this
HH: the only way to clean this mess
HH: is through destruction
FS: so you're going to oppose me then
HH: hardly
FS: no, that's what this is, isn't it?
HH: oppose implies that you have any shred of a chance
HH: you've shown me my path
HH: you can't stop me from taking it
HH: but you can try
HH: i dare you
FS: FINE
HH: hahahahahahahahahahahaha!
FS: you want a fight, Allard?
FS: you've got one
HH: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
FS: STOP LAUGHING AT ME
HH: //so, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=esJPVkJDgAU&feature=related has gotten into my head
HH: //my brain is bad at matching soundtracks to events
FS: //hahahahaha
HH: why?
HH: you're on a pointless quest, engard
HH: and you know it
FS: shut up shut up shut up
FS: i can't be wrong
FS: i'm going to prove it to you
HH: hahahahaha
HH: i'll be waiting
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] ceased pestering facelessSchemer [FS] at 01:25 --
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by MessiahForHire Sat May 28, 2011 8:56 pm
-- mercilessTango [MT] knocks on the door --
- Spoiler:
- MT: Eris!
MT: You home?
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] opens the door --
HH: joan?
MT: Hey.
MT: Haven't seen you in a bit.
HH: are you all right?
HH: you've got this look
MT: Yeah, I guess I'm alright.
HH: did you...um
MT: Dunno, I probably could be better.
HH: find your bed?
MT: Uh
MT: Yeah
MT: I'm
MT: She's
MT: Taking a legendary nap.
MT: You might say.
HH: oh, you're future joan
HH: you know, you don't have to sugarcoat it
HH: i know how it works
MT: Yeah, well, you know what I mean.
HH: are you sure you're all right?
HH: here, come in and sit down
MT: Heh, alright.
HH: um
MT: Guess I can feel free to use my powers to my heart's content now.
MT: Since you invited me in.
HH: heh
MT: Shouldn't you know better?
MT: I might be a vampire, you know.
HH: in this game, it wouldn't surprise me
HH: joan...
HH: if you don't mind me asking
HH: how did she do it?
MT: I beg your pardon?
HH: the...ah...legendary nap
HH: please tell me she was smarter than i was
MT: Maybe.
-- mercilessTango [MT] sighs and slumps in her seat --
MT: I dunno if you'd say it was smarter.
HH: i ticked off jeanne
HH: i'm pretty sure that sets the bar pretty low
MT: Maybe.
MT: You know
MT: This place is real nice
HH: hm?
MT: Anyone ever tell you that?
MT: Your home
HH: oh
HH: cecily was an interior decorator
MT: Well she did a great job.
HH: she'd be glad to hear it
MT: Tell me, are your rooms even nicer? I'd assume that's one place where a decorator's true spirit would shine brightest.
HH: well...
HH: mine's sort of covered in grafitti
HH: graffiti*
HH: i'm sure imps got into her room
HH: so i really can't say right now how nice they are
MT: Hmmm
MT: Graffiti, you say?
HH: yeah
HH: flowers
MT: Oh yeah?
HH: mhm
MT: When did you notice them?
HH: not till i got in
MT: Huh. That's pretty soon. Would I be imposing to ask to see them?
HH: go ahead
MT: Uh, okay
MT: So that's... What way? You're not gonna show me yourself?
HH: oh, right
HH: i forgot that was the other you who'd been here
HH: this way
HH: here we are
MT: Yeah, sorry. We keep a bit of a log for ourselves so that we can keep track of major points and be coherent. But not room locations.
MT: Hmmmm
MT: You know
MT: These are real pretty.
HH: i suppose
MT: Have you been keeping secrets from me?
MT: Like drawing?
HH: no
HH: i don't remember drawing these
MT: Because these are definitely well-drawn.
HH: and you've seen me draw
HH: i really don't know why these look as nice as they do
MT: Yeah but I'm wondering if those weren't jokes now.
MT: 'Cause these are incredibly pretty.
HH: i guess it's easier to draw stuff you see all the time
MT: Speaking of!
MT: Have you spoken to Evan yet?
HH: ...no
MT: No...?
MT: Alright, then. Just do it before you miss your chance, you hear?
HH: i will
HH: i'll head his way soon
MT: That'll probably be best
MT: I have faith in you, Eris.
HH: thanks
MT: I mean
MT: Who could resist that pretty face, right?
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] gives Joan an odd look --
HH: joan, you're acting really off
MT: What, just sayin'
HH: what's wrong?
MT: Something's gotta be wrong for believing in my bro?
HH: you haven't made a single lewd comment since you got here
HH: something's wrong
MT: What, am not allowed to have an off-day?
HH: it's just not like you
MT: Besides, I thought cycles were like your thing. Did that not occur to you?
HH: i'd've probably heard something if it was that
HH: joan, what happened?
MT: What do you think happened. Nothing important happened. Just what was supposed to.
HH: =/
HH: did it go all right?
-- mercilessTango [MT] sighs and sits on the ground --
MT: It went fine. Without a hitch.
HH: ...
HH: you watched
MT: So right now I'm somewhere on the battlefield in special clothes and wondering what the hell everything is.
HH: oh god, joan
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] hugs Joan --
MT: Do you have
MT: Any idea
MT: How fragile a human body is
HH: ...some, yes
MT: with the slightest pressure
MT: it breaks
MT: Crunch.
HH: it'll be okay
MT: Or if you deprive it of something, the body falls apart, and the life just drains from the body
HH: it's okay, joan
MT: I don't know why people seem to think that drowning is a good way to die.
MT: I don't think people who think that have ever seen someone who's suffocating.
HH: joan, i know you're upset right now
HH: but it's going to be okay
HH: trust me
MT: No, this isn't okay.
MT: It shouldn't be okay.
HH: i know
MT: Even if she's not technically dead. She still died.
HH: i know
HH: trust me, i know
MT: I just
MT: I don't know what to do about this now
HH: i don't know what to tell you
HH: but
HH: you're more than welcome to stay here while you decide
MT: What do you think
MT: Should happen to people who kill
HH: what?
MT: If one person kills another
MT: What should happen to them?
MT: What exactly is justice for that?
HH: why?
MT: I don't care if she's alive now anyways
MT: A life was taken today, Eris
HH: well
HH: i
HH: guess it depends on the circumstances
MT: And in this case?
HH: um
HH: i don't really know that it'd count?
HH: she wanted it to happen, right?
MT: Well
MT: yes
MT: but i didn't want to die
HH: you didn't
MT: yes she did
MT: when i left there was a corpse on the slab
HH: she'll be back soon
MT: that doesnt change what i did, eris
MT: that doesnt change what she went through
HH: what do you mean, what you did?
MT: i killed her, eris
HH: joan
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] hugs Joan --
MT: we wanted it to be quick, painless
MT: it wasn't
MT: i tried but
HH: it's okay
HH: joan, it's okay
HH: you did what you could
HH: you can't ask any more of yourself
-- mercilessTango [MT] draws a line in the air in front of Eris, across her neck --
MT: that's where i put the bar
MT: it took over a minute
HH: ...i'm jealous
HH: a minute is nothing
MT: when did this become a pissing contest
HH: it isn't
HH: sorry
MT: i had to look into my own eyes as i struggled for air
MT: i have scratches on me from that
HH: i'm sorry, joan, i didn't mean it that way
MT: she only died that soon because i managed to snap my neck
MT: i killed myself in cold blood, eris
HH: you had to
MT: i don't know i...
MT: i just feel so
MT: broken
HH: you're going to be okay
MT: what sane person would consider that
MT: much less actually do it
HH: would you have rather left her there?
HH: alone?
HH: it was the best thing you could do
MT: regular people don't ask to die either
HH: we're not regular people anymore, joan
HH: sburb took that away
MT: but it's still letting us be human
MT: if we want to be
HH: we are
-- mercilessTango [MT] stares at her hands --
MT: i don't think i have a right to call myself human anymore
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] holds Joan's hand --
HH: you're upset
HH: you hate the fact that you killed someone
HH: that proves you still are
MT: i'm a monster
HH: no
MT: who doesn't want to be
MT: it doesn't change the fact that i am
HH: you're not a monster
HH: you're as human as i am, joan
HH: and nothing is going to change that
HH: joan.
HH: look at me.
-- mercilessTango [MT] continues to stare --
HH: joan.
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] snaps her fingers --
MT: What.
HH: listen to me.
HH: you're not a monster.
HH: you did what you told yourself to do
HH: you spared yourself a worse fate
HH: you did the best you could, and that's all we can ask
HH: you can't hate yourself for it
HH: i certainly don't hate you
-- mercilessTango [MT] shakes her head and gets up --
MT: Sorry for this.
MT: Thanks for trying.
HH: it's all right
MT: I'll see you around.
HH: joan
HH: please don't do anything rash
-- mercilessTango [MT] heads out --
HH: joan?
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Oblivion Sat May 28, 2011 10:00 pm
Shea: Ascend to the highest point in the tower.
- Spoiler:
- PAZUZU: So.
PAZUZU: You are the one who made it rain.
AR: Yes, that would be me.
PAZUZU: Vandal.
AR: Says the monster who torches banners and reduces villages to ash.
PAZUZU: A Philistine as well.
AR: Huh?
-- PAZUZU flies in a loop around the room, setting the perimeter alight behind Shea --
AR: Gah!
PAZUZU: Fire is beautiful, Sylph.
-- amazonaReveille [AR] whirls, keeping her crossbow trained on Pazuzu --
PAZUZU: One who cannot appreciate it
-- PAZUZU seizes Shea's hood in its talons and flies up --
PAZUZU: Has no place here.
AR: Yieeeek!!
-- amazonaReveille [AR] fires a Frostbolt into the Denizen's leg --
-- PAZUZU drops Shea --
PAZUZU: ARGH.
PAZUZU: BITCH.
-- amazonaReveille [AR] recovers and hovers a short distance away --
-- PAZUZU bursts into flame and barrels toward Shea --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] dives and soars through a window in the tower --
-- PAZUZU hurls a fireball in behind her --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] shoots out a window on the other side then turns hard right --
PAZUZU: You cannot hope to elude me forever, little rainmaker.
-- amazonaReveille [AR] fires another shot as she comes around the tower --
-- PAZUZU evades it and clips Shea with a flaming wing --
AR: Good, that's ---
AR: Ack!
-- amazonaReveille [AR] spirals down a few yards before recovering and bolting backwards --
-- PAZUZU extinguishes its flames and dives below the clouds --
AR: Dammit...
-- amazonaReveille [AR] rotates in place, scanning the area for its re-emergence --
AR: Who's evading now, Pazuzu?
-- PAZUZU flies up from directly beneath Shea --
AR: !!
-- PAZUZU knocks the crossbow from her grip --
AR: Hnnnng!
PAZUZU: I would say you.
-- amazonaReveille [AR] dives for it --
-- PAZUZU catches Shea in its talons --
AR: Gah!
AR: O_O
-- PAZUZU flies into the tower wall --
AR: Augh!
-- PAZUZU bursts into flame and circles the tower --
-- PAZUZU flies in smaller, faster circles --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] clenches her eyes shut --
-- PAZUZU reverses direction --
AR: Gwah!
-- amazonaReveille's [AR'S] head sways dizzily --
-- PAZUZU rams Shea into the tower and lets her fall --
AR: Gwuhhh....
PAZUZU: It ends now, Sylph.
-- PAZUZU sends a series of fireballs after her --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] fumbles for grip before finally grabbing onto a lower window --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] grabs at one of the fireballs, which vanishes when she touches it --
-- PAZUZU rams into the tower --
AR: Augh!
PAZUZU: Give in, little girl.
-- amazonaReveille [AR] loses her grip and falls --
PAZUZU: This is my realm.
AR: Not for long...
-- PAZUZU sets the tower on fire --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] recovers and flies back up --
PAZUZU: You are resiliant.
AR: I can't give up so easily.
PAZUZU: You wish to remain here?
PAZUZU: Then be a part of my art.
-- PAZUZU throws a fireball at Shea --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] charges and slams into the fireball head-on --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] absorbs the fireball --
PAZUZU: What is this?
AR: Sorry. Your gala's been cancelled.
-- amazonaReveille [AR] grows flaming fairy wings --
PAZUZU: Lovely.
-- amazonaReveille [AR] surrounds herself in a shield of fire then charges --
-- PAZUZU evades and appears behind Shea --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] whirls --
-- PAZUZU headbutts Shea --
AR: Gkk...
-- amazonaReveille [AR] blasts Pazuzu with a fire ray --
PAZUZU: Ngh.
PAZUZU: When did you learn that, fairy girl?
AR: Not so pretty when it's thrown back at you, is it?
PAZUZU: On the contrary.
-- PAZUZU laughs and shoots forth a stream of flame --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] shoots upward then hurls a fireball down at Pazuzu --
-- PAZUZU dodges. --
PAZUZU: This is wonderful.
PAZUZU: You have become as I.
-- PAZUZU flies a short distance from the tower --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] pursues --
-- PAZUZU flies down --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] throws a pair of fireballs while continuing to follow --
-- PAZUZU hovers over a pterodactyl village --
AR: Oh you...!
-- PAZUZU lands --
AR: Dirty trick...
PAZUZU: I give you a free shot, Sylph.
AR: Alright.
-- amazonaReveille [AR] douses her flame as she dives and rams into Pazuzu --
-- PAZUZU is knocked into a hut --
AR: Run!!
-- PAZUZU bursts into flame, setting the hut on fire --
AR: Get out of here!
-- PAZUZU grabs Shea with his talons --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] grabs onto Pazuzu's flaming feathers and absorbs more fire --
AR: Gnnnnnnnnhhh...
-- PAZUZU holds her in the heart of the flames --
PAZUZU: YES.
PAZUZU: THIS IS HOW TO DIE.
PAZUZU: BUT SYLPH, YOU HAVE FORGOTTEN.
AR: Sor...ry.
PAZUZU: I AM ETERNAL.
AR: Ngh.
AR: I've died once already.
-- amazonaReveille [AR] kicks Pazuzu in the chest --
-- PAZUZU'S grip loosens --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] reactivates her flame --
-- PAZUZU rams into Shea --
AR: Gah...!
PAZUZU: You will not leave this place.
-- PAZUZU knocks Shea to the ground --
AR: Kggnn!
-- PAZUZU enfolds Shea in his fiery wings --
PAZUZU: This will be your funeral pyre.
-- amazonaReveille [AR] coughs against the smoke --
PAZUZU: And I shall be reborn of your ashes.
AR: There's - hkkch...
AR: Something you don't know....
PAZUZU: SILENCE.
-- PAZUZU rams his head into Shea's --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] grins through blood and thrusts her hands into Pazuzu's feathers --
AR: I can - khhfff... - choose which of your powers to fill the Void with.
PAZUZU: Ha!
AR: Fire's better for a fight.
-- PAZUZU again bursts into flame --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] clenches her eyes shut and grits her teeth against the blast --
AR: But...
AR: Right now...
AR: Khhchh... khfff...
-- amazonaReveille's [AR'S] fire douses --
AR: Khhaah...
AR: I think I'm going to go with Life.
PAZUZU: You have robbed yourself of your only weapon
PAZUZU: WHAT
-- amazonaReveille's [AR'S] wings return now as glowing white light --
PAZUZU: NO
PAZUZU: NO!
PAZUZU: RRRRRRRGH!
AR: Welcome to YOUR funeral pyre, Pazuzu...
-- PAZUZU tears his beak into Shea's throat --
PAZUZU: I WILL TAKE YOU TO HELL WITH ME.
AR: Khhhhhh!
-- PAZUZU crumbles into ash --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] drops bonelessly into the flames, clutching at her throat --
-- amazonaReveille's [AR'S] wounds begin to heal slowly --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] slowly stands as her burns begin to mend --
-- PAZUZU'S grist appears --
-- amazonaReveille [AR] sighs and begins putting out the fires before collecting the grist --
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Drouth Sun May 29, 2011 2:41 pm
Guilla: Be shot down (and also stupid).
Sigrun: Solicit help from your Matesprit.
- Spoiler:
- -- loquaciousAmateur [LA] began pestering hibernalHawkshaw [HH] at 23:55 --
LA: HEY
LA: SIGRUN
HH: Guilla.
LA: DO|YOU|HAVE|A|MINUTE
LA: I|WOULD|LIKE|TO|TALK|TO|YOU|ABOUT|SOMETHING
HH: Verry well.
LA: PREFERABLY|IN|PRIVATE
HH: All rright.
LA: YOU|ARE|NOT|WITH|ANYONE|RIGHT|NOW|ARE|YOU
HH: What do you mean?
LA: WELL|IT|WOULD|BE|BEST|TO|DO|THIS|IN|PERSON
HH: I see.
HH: Wherre would you like me to meet you?
LA: I|DO|NOT|CARE
LA: JUST|NOT|HERE|IN|THE|LAB
HH: Guilla, I cannot meet you if you don't tell me wherre.
LA: IN|MY|LAND|THEN
HH: At yourr hive?
LA: FINE
HH: I will be therre shorrtly.
LA: I|SHOULD|HOPE|SO.
HH: //time skip
LA: //OKAY
HH: Guilla?
LA: FINALLY
LA: COME|IN
HH: Thank you.
LA: I|HAVE|FOOD|AND|DRINK|PREPARED|IF|YOU|WOULD|LIKE|SOME
HH: I'm fine.
LA: OKAY|GOOD
LA: SIT|ANYWHERE|YOU|WANT
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] sits --
LA: SO|I|HAVE|BEEN|THINKING
LA: WELL
LA: WONDERING
LA: A|LOT|HAS|HAPPENED|RECENTLY
LA: IT|FEELS|LIKE|THINGS|MIGHT|WIND|DOWN|SOON
HH: Likely.
LA: IT|MIGHT|BE|TIME|TO|START|THINKING|ABOUT|WHAT|WE|ARE|GOING|TO|DO|IN|THE|FUTURE
HH: Such as?
LA: WELL
LA: DO|YOU|EVER|THINK|YOU|WILL|SEE|ME|AS|A|KISMESIS
HH: Oh.
HH: No, Guilla.
HH: I'm afrraid not.
LA: NO
LA: BUT|WHY|NOT
LA: I|HAVE|BEEN|TRYING
LA: WHAT|HAVE|I|DONE|WRONG
HH: I don't know.
HH: I just don't feel that way towarrd you.
LA: WHAT|AM|I|SUPPOSED|TO|DO|SIGRUN
HH: I can't help you therre.
LA: I|KNOW|THERE|IS|NO|IMPERIAL|DRONE|ANYMORE
LA: BUT|I|AM|STILL|AFRAID
HH: I underrstand.
LA: I|DO|NOT|HAVE|CALIGINOUS|FEELINGS|FOR|THE|OTHERS
LA: AND|WELL
LA: I|NEVER|REALLY|THOUGHT|ANYONE|WOULD|BE|FLUSHED|FOR|ME
HH: I'm sorrrry, Guilla.
LA: IT|IS|HARD|SIGRUN
HH: I know.
LA: IT|IS|HARD|AND|NO|ONE|UNDERSTANDS
HH: Herre.
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] hugs Guilla --
-- loquaciousAmateur [LA] frowns --
-- loquaciousAmateur [LA] hugs back --
LA: THIS|IS|WEIRD
HH: I can't fill yourr quadrrants, but I can be yourr frriend.
LA: SO|WHAT|IS|LEFT|FOR|ME
HH: Life.
LA: I|GUESS|THAT|IS|ALL|I|CAN|REALLY|ASK|FOR|IS|IT|NOT
HH: RRomance isn't everrything, Guilla.
LA: ROMANCE|HAS|ALWAYS|BEEN|LIFE|OR|DEATH|SIGRUN
HH: Not anymorre.
LA: I
HH: And should we succeed, therre will be a whole univerrse out therre.
LA: I|GUESS
LA: AND|I|KNOW|WE|ARE|CLOSE
HH: It will worrk itself out.
LA: I|HOPE|SO
LA: THIS|MAY|BE|A|LITTLE|PERSONAL
LA: BUT
HH: Hm?
LA: DO|YOU|HAVE|A|MATESPRIT
HH: Oh.
HH: Yes.
LA: YOU|DO
LA: WHEN|DID|THAT|HAPPEN
HH: Back durring ourr session.
LA: OH
LA: IS|IT
LA: IS|IT|LYGARA
HH: What?
HH: Lygarra is my moirrail.
LA: I
LA: UH
LA: RIGHT
LA: I|KNEW|THAT
HH: Of courrse.
LA: SO|WHO|IS|IT
HH: Virrcen.
LA: VIRCEN
HH: Yes.
LA: WHAT|IS|SO|GOOD|ABOUT|HIM
LA: YOU|DO|NOT|EVEN|KNOW|HIS|CASTE
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] smiles --
LA: WHAT|IS|THAT|FOR
HH: Nothing.
LA: OH|I|GET|IT
LA: YOU|ARE|JOKING
LA: PULL|ONE|OVER|ON|GUILLA
HH: What?
LA: I|SHOULD|HAVE|FIGURED
LA: IF|YOU|DID|NOT|HAVE|A|MATESPRIT|YOU|COULD|HAVE|JUST|TOLD|ME
HH: Nothing I have said has been a joke.
LA: THEN|WHY|WOULD|YOU|SMILE
LA: YOU|ARE|CONFUSING|ME|SIGRUN
HH: I do know his caste.
LA: LET|ME|GUESS
LA: I|AM|THE|ONLY|ONE|THAT|DOES|NOT|KNOW
HH: Not unless he decided to tell everryone afterr I left.
LA: WAIT
LA: SO
LA: HE|SHOWED|YOU
LA: JUST|LIKE|THAT
HH: I figurred it out.
HH: He did not deny it.
LA: YOU|DID
LA: WHAT|IS|IT
HH: I can't tell you that.
LA: IT|HE|LOWER|THAN|ME
HH: It isn't my secrret to tell.
LA: BUT|IF|YOU|KNOW|WHAT|IS|THE|POINT|OF|HIDING|IT|ANY|MORE
LA: WHAT|MAKES|YOU|SO|SPECIAL
HH: I'm his matesprrit.
LA: WAIT|WHAT
HH: I just told you this.
LA: HE|ALWAYS|HAS|TO|SHOW|ME|UP
LA: WAIT
LA: MAYBE|THIS|IS|HIS|WAY|OF
LA: DO|YOU|THINK|HE|HAS|CALIGINOUS|FEELINGS|FOR|ME
HH: I think he alrready has that quadrrant filled.
-- loquaciousAmateur [LA] stares --
LA: WHO
LA: WHY
HH: I think Glenys?
LA: GLENYS
LA: BUT|SHE|HATE
-- loquaciousAmateur [LA] facepalms --
LA: I|AM|AN|IDIOT
LA: SO|WHO|ELSE|IS|PAIRED|OFF|THAT|I|DO|NOT|KNOW|ABOUT
LA: ARE|LYGARA|AND|GLENYS|MATESPRITES
LA: ARE|FORAII|AND|LYGARA|KISMESISES
HH: It would be news to me on eitherr count.
LA: OR|MAYBE|IT|IS|THE|OTHER|WAY|AROUND
LA: SO|YOU|ARE|SAYING|YOU|DO|NOT|KNOW
HH: Also news to me.
HH: I haven't hearrd anything like that.
LA: SO
LA: THERE|MIGHT|STILL|BE|A|CHANCE
HH: Perrhaps.
LA: I|MEAN
LA: I|HAVE|NEVER|REALLY|LOOKED|AT|LYGARA|THAT|WAY
LA: EITHER|WAY
LA: I
LA: WAIT
LA: YOU|ARE|HER|MOIRAIL
LA: HAS|SHE|SAID|ANYTHING|ABOUT|ME
HH: Lygarra neverr speaks of rromance.
LA: OH
-- loquaciousAmateur [LA] frowns --
LA: DO|YOU|THINK|IT|IS|WORTH|A|SHOT
HH: That's up to you.
LA: ANYTHING|IS|BETTER|THAN|THIS
LA: THANKS|SIGRUN
HH: You'rre welcome.
LA: THIS|IS|NOT|HOW|I|HAD|HOPED|THIS|WOULD|HAVE|ENDED
HH: I know.
LA: BUT|THERE|IS|NO|CHANGING|HOW|YOU|FEEL
LA: SO
LA: FRIENDS
HH: Frriends.
LA: SO
LA: HOW|ABOUT|THOSE|SNACKS
HH: I'm rreally not hungrry.
LA: OH
LA: OKAY
LA: I|GUESS|I|WILL|GIVE|THEM|TO|FORAII|OR|SOMETHING
HH: I think he would like that.
LA: I|AM|GOING|TO|HEAD|BACK|THEN
HH: Good luck.
LA: I|WILL|LET|YOU|KNOW|HOW|THE|THING|WITH|LYGARA|GOES
LA: SEE|YOU|LATER
-- loquaciousAmateur [LA] ceased pestering hibernalHawkshaw [HH] at 00:47 --
Sigrun: Solicit help from your Matesprit.
- Spoiler:
- -- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] began pestering rapturousAutonomy [RA] at 01:02 --
HH: Virrcen.
HH: Arre you busy?
RA: not at al-.
RA: what do yo- ne-d?
HH: I have a favorr to ask.
RA: oh?
RA: ask away.
HH: I have been talking with the Ninja and the Knight, and they asked my assistance in a plan.
HH: It unforrtunately, is not in my skillset.
HH: Come with me.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] stands up --
RA: lead the way
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] leads Vircen through the lab to the ectobiology room --
RA: something to do with this stuf-, i as-ume.
HH: Yes.
RA: hm
HH: They think they have found a way to grrant the immorrtality of a Guarrdian to a chosen tarrget.
HH: But they would need to find a way to rrecalibrrate the equipment.
RA: interesting.
RA: they real-y think that wil- work?
HH: They do.
HH: But I think therre may be otherr factorrs at worrk therre.
RA: i can most certainly make the machines do whatever i w&, but the power of a guardian?
RA: what other factors?
HH: The immorrtality of godtierr.
HH: She is immorrtal. He is not. They arre matesprrits.
RA: ah.
RA: doesn't w& to watch him die.
HH: I know I wouldn't want to watch you.
HH: I couldn't rrefuse them when they asked.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] puts his arm around Sigrun --
RA: does he not have a quest bed?
HH: He died once alrready.
RA: i'm afraid i haven't lo-ked through his timeline much.
RA: i se-
HH: Neitherr have I. I simply asked herr.
HH: She said they found the code.
RA: the code?
HH: They just need to find a way to alterr the machines.
HH: A genetic code that supposedly makes a Guarrdian.
RA: would they be wil-ing to give me a copy of it?
HH: Possibly. You would need to ask them.
RA: it might be useful to have if the machine is going to be depend& on it.
HH: Likely.
HH: Thank you, Virrcen.
RA: yo- don't ne-d to thank me.
RA: i am glad to help.
HH: Oh?
HH: Then I shouldn't do this?
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] kisses Vircen --
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] returns the kiss --
RA: now that i think about it.
RA: i would be a fo-l to turn down thanks.
HH: I thought as much.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] looks back at the machines --
RA: im-ortality huh?
HH: Supposedly.
RA: i remember when we found out about it.
RA: reaching the godtier, specifical-y.
HH: Yes.
RA: i wonder how Ly & Guil-a fe-l about it.
HH: I don't know.
HH: Lygarra's been so busy, I haven't felt rright asking.
RA: & Guil-a is Guil-a.
HH: Did you everr considerr it?
RA: only just now.
RA: it never se-med neces-ary, & it would have revealed my caste.
HH: Not necessarrily.
RA: knowing yo- refused to do it was also a factor.
HH: I see.
HH: Virrcen.
RA: yes?
HH: If this plan of theirrs worrks
HH: Would you change yourr mind?
RA: i don't know.
RA: being im-ortal, being a GUARDIAN.
HH: I won't accept such a death as one would rrequirre forr ascension.
HH: But Guarrdianhood?
HH: Perrhaps.
RA: ah.
RA: but yo- certainly wouldn't w& to do it if i objected to doing it as wel-.
RA: is that it?
HH: I don't know.
HH: I do not fearr death.
HH: But...
HH: I could fill the rrole of the one who banished us.
HH: And ensurre it doesn't happen to anotherr grroup.
RA: that is true.
RA: & if i were to become a guardian as wel-...
HH: we would likely neverr be on the same planet
RA: i don't know...
RA: whose to say guardians c& visit each other?
RA: we have only ever se-n the one that banished us.
HH: I know.
RA: if there was a way...
RA: i certainly wouldn't be away from yo- for long.
RA: this is somewhat depres-ing to think about though.
RA: we don't even know if it wil- work.
HH: Yes.
RA: but i wil- work tireles-ly on it to make sure.
HH: I know you will.
RA: we can discus- guardianship when & if we suc-e-d.
HH: No point in discussing it now.
RA: i am going to have to contact the ninja for the code.
RA: shal- we head back?
HH: Not yet.
RA: was there something else?
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] pulls down Vircen's hood --
HH: We've been arround the otherrs so much lately, I neverr rreally get to see you.
RA: ah... i se-.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] puts his arms around Sigrun --
RA: i'm sor-y for that.
RA: how would yo- like me to make it up to yo-?
HH: Well.
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] brings Vircen's face down to hers --
HH: I'm surre we'll think of something.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] kisses Sigrun --
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] returns the kiss --
RA: yes.
RA: if we put our heads together.
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] winks --
-- hibernalHawkshaw [HH] smiles --
-- rapturousAutonomy [RA] ceased pestering hibernalHawkshaw [HH] at 01:48 --
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Re: OOC Thread: shit. lets be psychic (Chatlogs and memos)
by Sparky Sun May 29, 2011 4:27 pm
Again, hopefully the last tweak
-- spectralPsiren [SP] began pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] at 14:47 --
-- spectralPsiren [SP] began pestering hyperactiveHistorian [HH] at 14:47 --
- Spoiler:
- SP: This me-thod of ran-dom des-truc-tion is not par-tic-u-lar-ly help-ful in a-ny man-ner. What are you seek-ing?
HH: what?
SP: I asked what you are look-ing for in your ap-par-ent-ly di-rect-ion-less pat-tern of des-o-la-tion.
HH: not following
HH: don't really care, though
HH: heh
SP: You seem to be mo-ving with quite some pur-pose in this man-ner, so I must con-fess to some cur-i-o-si-ty as to where you in-tend to go.
HH: everywhere.
HH: ha!
SP: I am af-raid I do not com-pre-hend.
HH: course you don't
SP: Could you per-haps ex-plain then?
HH: hm
HH: no =)
SP: No?
HH: yes.
SP: I am con-fused.
SP: Is there a pur-pose in this ram-pant de-struc-tion?
HH: yes.
SP: What then?
HH: just that.
SP: Just what?
HH: rampant destruction.
SP: ...
SP: So... you are de-stroy-ing things...
SP: Just to de-stroy them.
HH: ha
HH: hahahahahah
SP: Is some-thing wrong?
SP: No, that is a poor ques-tion.
SP: Some-thing is ob-vi-ous-ly wrong.
HH: not for long
SP: Are you wound-ed?
HH: no
SP: You are cov-ered in blood.
HH: isn't mine
SP: At least, I be-lieve that is the col-or of your blood.
SP: Oh.
SP: What is it then?
HH: my sister
SP: Who?
SP: What does sis-ter mean?
HH: she raised me
HH: only family i had
SP: Ah. Like a lus-us then.
HH: clever game, isn't it?
SP: Par-don?
HH: took her from me
SP: Oh.
SP: I am sor-ry for your loss.
HH: don't be =)
HH: it all makes sense now
SP: My lus-us per-ished as well. So I can sym-pa-thize, if that is a-ny con-sol-a-tion.
HH: we aren't meant to escape the game
SP: What?
SP: What are you talk-ing a-bout?
HH: not when we can dismantle it
SP: o_o
SP: You can-not b...
SP: Where did you get this i-de-a?
HH: =)
SP: This is mad-ness. Who has been tell-ing you these things?
HH: i can't get her back
HH: but i can make the powers that be wish they could
SP: What?
HH: isn't it brilliant?
SP: By de-stroy-ing your plan-et?
HH: ha!
SP: What good will that do?
HH: hahahaha!
SP: Knight, you can-not do this!
SP: De-stroy-ing your world will gain you no-thing.
HH: hahahahahaha!
SP: I share your grief at the loss of your lus-us, but this wan-ton dev-ast-a-tion will not re-turn her to you!
SP: You only sow the seeds of your own doom.
SP: Yours and ours!
SP: Please!
HH: you don't get it
SP: No, I do not!
HH: you ever broken a game?
SP: No, but how is that rel-e-vant?
SP: Crush-ing your way through the Me-di-um will on-ly seal your own fail-ure.
HH: then so be it!
SP: You would doom your-self and your com-pan-ions to ob-liv-i-on for the sake of one dead cus-to-di-an?
HH: sburb isn't following its own rules, why should i?
HH: nothing i've seen could have done that to her
SP: What rules has it bro-ken?
SP: What hap-pened?
HH: her head was knocked clean off
HH: pop!
SP: o_o
HH: ha...
SP: Why are you laugh-ing?
SP: Sor-row I could un-der-stand, rage I could un-der-stand...
SP: But hu-mor?
HH: nothing could have managed it
SP: What a-bout this is fun-ny?
HH: she was killed by nothing
HH: how is it not?
HH: haha
HH: hahaha
SP: Some-thing ob-vi-ous-ly had to have done it.
SP: You can-not sim-ply be slain by no-thing.
HH: then what?
SP: Per-haps a luck-y o-gre or a gi-clops could, but it is too soon in your ses-sion to be en-count-er-ing the lat-ter...
SP: Though the a-no-mal-y may have be-come act-ive by this point...
HH: what?
SP: Ah.
SP: I am not sure you are ra-tion-al e-nough to dis-cuss this at this time....
HH: whatever gives you that idea? =)
SP: I fear you edge toward mad-ness, Knight.
SP: Please, put your wea-pons a-way and clean the blood from your-self and let us re-turn to your hive and dis-cuss this ra-tion-al-ly.
HH: ha!
SP: Knight, is this all but a jest to you?
HH: it's a game
SP: And?
HH: that's all
SP: The game has ver-y di-re con-se-quen-ces.
SP: Fur-ther-more your lus-us just died.
SP: How can you jest at a time like this?
SP: Ans-wer me!
HH: ha...
HH: hahaha
SP: Stop laugh-ing and ans-wer!
HH: ha!
SP: Knight, cease this!
SP: Come to your sen-ses!
HH: it doesn't matter...
HH: haha
HH: just a stupid game
SP: Do not say that.
SP: It does mat-ter. It mat-ters ver-y much.
HH: haha
SP: It is far more than just a game!
HH: ha!
SP: Have you not re-al-ized that yet?
HH: ha
SP: Stop taht!
SP: No-thing of this is fun-ny. Stop laugh-ing and list-en!
SP: I am be-ing quite ser-i-ous, I sug-gest you do like-wise.
HH: ...
HH: you want me to be serious?
SP: Yes!
HH: heh...
HH: fine.
HH: i can be serious.
SP: Thank you!
SP: Ah.
HH: what killed my sister.
SP: I do not know for sure. But I have a guess.
HH: tell me.
SP: You are a-ware of the war in-to which you have been placed, yes?
HH: yes.
HH: derse, prospit, etc.
SP: Yes.
SP: The Kings of ei-ther king-dom lead the con-flict from the Bat-tle-field, while their king-doms are ruled from their thrones by their Queens.
HH: i know
SP: Both sides in this war use A-gents to com-mun-i-cate be-tween their home for-ces and their ar-mies on Skai-a, as well as for spe-ci-fic du-ties.
HH: the point.
SP: A Pros-pit-i-an A-gent chose, or was or-dered, to con-tact some-one from your group. One of your Pros-pit dream-ers.
SP: Her name is... or per-haps more ac-cur-ate-ly was Jeanne Le-blanc.
HH: she killed her.
SP: Pos-sib-ly.
HH: we're helping prospit.
SP: Some-one in your group - one of your Pros-pit-an dream-ers, so ei-ther the Scribe, the Sylph, or the Nin-ja - shared in-for-ma-tion with her re-gard-ing Pros-pits in-ev-it-a-ble loss to Derse.
SP: Le-blanc be-came en-raged and de-part-ed for Derse. She man-aged to in-fil-trate the king-dom, slay the Black Queen, and a-qui-re her Ring.
HH: why my sister
SP: I do not know.
HH: so.
HH: jeanne leblanc.
HH: what does the ring grant her.
SP: The Rings give the roy-al-ty the pow-ers of the Pro-to-types placed in your ker-nel-sprites when you en-tered the Me-di-um.
HH: what does she want.
SP: I be-lieve she still per-cieves her-self act-ing on Pros-pit-s be-half. She may be search-ing the In-ci-pi-sphere for a-ny-one af-fil-i-at-ed with Derse, see-ing them as all-ies of the e-ne-my.
HH: after that
SP: I have no fur-ther the-or-ies. I can-not say for cer-tain, o-ther than what I have al-rea-dy seen.
SP: Or been told by my com-pan-ions.
HH: my head...
SP: What?
HH: it's nothing.
HH: sprite mentioned a reckoning
HH: she involved?
SP: She may be. Though as an A-gent of Pros-pit, she like-ly seeks to pre-vent it.
HH: can she be killed
SP: Yes, but not by you a-lone.
HH: she can die
HH: and she killed my sister
HH: she wants the game to succeed for prospit
SP: Which can-not hap-pen.
HH: stands to reason
HH: i destroy my land
HH: she comes to fight me
HH: ngh
HH: not again
SP: What is wrong?
HH: nothing
HH: that settles it.
SP: What?
HH: i'll face her here
SP: What!?
HH: i keep this pace, it should grab her attention
HH: i face her and avenge my sister
HH: argh!
SP: You can-not be ser-i-ous!
HH: what is this?
SP: You will ne-ver sur-vive a-gainst her a-lone.
SP: What is what?
HH: nothing
HH: it's nothing
SP: It does not look like no-thing.
HH: i'm fine
SP: Please, re-think this plan.
SP: You will a-venge no-thing by dy-ing.
HH: and even less by standing here
HH: ow...
SP: What-ev-er is cau-sing you to do that, it seems to re-act on-ly when you speak of fa-cing the Arch-a-gent.
SP: Per-haps that should be ta-ken as a sug-gest-ion to a-void her.
HH: it's nothing!
HH: i'm not going mad.
HH: i'm not!
SP: I fear I must dis-a-gree.
HH: shut up.
SP: Fa-cing the Arch-a-gent a-lone is in-sane!
SP: You will die!
HH: shut up!
SP: And if you per-ish your en-ti-re ses-sion will be doomed!
HH: SHUT UP!
SP: o_o
HH: your friends have as good as said it already
HH: we're going to die
HH: let me do it on my terms
SP: You will take your own life, for what purpose?
HH: you won't stop me
HH: good day
SP: What does it ac-com-plish?
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] ceased pestering spectralPsiren [SP] at 16:22 --
SP: Oh un-mer-ci-ful an-cest-ors....
HH: i said to shut up
SP: Ah!
-- hyperactiveHistorian [HH] crushes her visor --
SP: Knight, you m-
SP: o_o
SP: FUCK.
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