Bar Lace - Open [Walk-In RP!]

[Mors Morza]

Kitalpha Hart

The elf chugged it down, and started floating. "Whee!" She squealed, sounding like she had inhaled helium as she drifted toward the ceiling.

The bartender smiled, amused, while he watched Kitalpha floating. "So, what do you think it is?" His voice, unlike hers, had not been changed.

 

[Kitalpha Hart]

"Something that affects everyone differently." She giggled before an audible popping sound was heard, and she drifted to the ground. "I am so glad I inherited the ability to drop to the ground slowly." She said, her voice back to its normal range. "But as I said, though I can think of too many things that could do that."  

[Mors Morza]

Kitalpha Hart

"Something that affects everyone differently." She giggled before an audible popping sound was heard, and she drifted to the ground. "I am so glad I inherited the ability to drop to the ground slowly." She said, her voice back to its normal range. "But as I said, though I can think of too many things that could do that."

The bartender laughed, something that had been rarer for him before he opened the bars. "It's liquid air -- isn't that fun?"

 

[Kitalpha Hart]

"Amazing stuff. I could become a balloon. Have a string to tie me down." The elf replied, giggling.  

[Mors Morza]

Kitalpha Hart

"Amazing stuff. I could become a balloon. Have a string to tie me down." The elf replied, giggling.

The bartender offered a rope.

 

[Kitalpha Hart]

"Got anything thinner? I can go into Balloon Mode." She said, cupping her hands and showing a miniature of her small and round like a balloon, with stubs for arms and legs, her head plunked on top. "The drink would help."