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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 9:27 pm
x x"Oh~ I think I remember you..."Log for Liadan. All of her early RPs (from May 22nd, 2011 to July 7th) have been summarized in her patient file, but I'll be trying to actually log them from here on in. Those summaries might even disappear depending on how much she interacts with other patients and her feelings for them change. There's plenty of room for that; her initial RPs were very small... since I am a lurker and still getting used to posting in-thread.Some of them so small that I may have just put them there to make sure they actually happened and for her RP count. *shot*Liadan is currently available for RP, but please try to take a glance at her patient file, especially the Basics section!
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 9:42 pm
"Want this? What'll you give me?" Participants: Liadan, Analys Status: Complete
Liadan: Ooh, you're cute.
Analys: ...*stares* I want your outfit.
Liadan: You can take it after a nice one night stand~?
Analys: I'm not sleeping with you.
Liadan: But we could have so much fun <:
Analys: I only sleep with other dragons.
Liadan: That's kinda racist.
Analys: I only have sex as a dragon.
Liadan: .... So. *squints* Is it girl dragons or boy dragons that do it for ya?
Analys: ...>:
Liadan: 'Cause I know this pretty girl dragon~
Analys: You do? *her eyes narrow* Really?
Liadan: Mm-hmm. Horny little thing. White hair -- well it's kinda multicolored really, at the tippy-toe-things -- wears fancy-fancy clothes like you...
Analys: *her eyes widen* ...
Liadan: Hee, did I just nail your type or what?
Analys: ... Yes... But that could be anyone here!
Liadan: Pft, there ain't too many dragons in here like that :<
Analys: Then who are you talking about? And what type of clothes?
Liadan: *shrugs* I dunno, I didn't get her name. Lessee... *makes a gesture fanning out her already rather large hips* Big poofy skirt, lots of frou-frou. s**t-ton of bracelets and necklaces. *grins and whips a necklace out of her pouch* Like this one. I didn't think she'd miss it~
Analys: *her brows furrow now and she bites her lips* .... Can you give that back to her, you klepto.
Liadan: I would if I wouldn't get shot dead :< Then she ain't getting nothin'.
Analys: Wait I thought you saw her here...
Liadan: Nah~ Before I came here. I just told you I know a pretty dragon.
Analys: Oh... Then give me that necklace.
Liadan: Why should I~?
Analys: Because that is my friend's.
Liadan: Okay. Soooo?
Analys: I want it.
Liadan: What'll you give me c;?
Analys: *sighs* One night in bed.
Liadan: *grins* How do I know you'll go through with it?
Analys: *twitches angrily* I'll do it then you give it.
Liadan: Fine~ But no dragon sex. I don't do dragons.
(Later that day, in an empty patient room...)
Liadan: *looks satisfied, and she rolls off the bed, tossing the necklace and most of her clothes at Analys; she only puts on her scarf, shorts, sandals, and pouch* Here, since ya wanted 'em~ I gots me some extras anyway. *saunters out of the room*
Analys: ..........*looks bewildered, but quickly grabs the necklace*
(It feels cold after being with the Sneasel for so long, but it is definitely Telamine's)
Analys: *shakes her head but sighs and clutches onto the necklace tightly*
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 9:52 pm
"Water and fire, huh?" Participants: Liadan, Kai, Vanhi Status: Incomplete
Liadan: *lurking about looking horribly satisfied with herself* Hmm~ So many people today~
Kai: *looks under tables and finds a few half empty bottles, making a face before drinking it, smiling as she closes her hand and small amounts of water seep from the cracks* ....! >83 *yoinks her notebook from a table and practically runs out of the cafeteria, looking around and spotting Lia* ....> >
Liadan: *her grin widens towards Kai* Hey, pretty lady~
Vanhi: *Walks in and notices the others in the cafeteria* Oh.......I usually don't find it so crowded. Is there some good food in here for a change?
Kai: *narrows her eyes as she waves Lia off, water flicking from her hands before she grabs a pen hooked onto her side and scribbles on the half-soaked paper, stalking towards the other girl and shoving it at her* "I don't have time for you. I finally got enough water to get my powers working and I have to heal the people I can before I lose hydration."
Liadan: *lets out a small 'oof' as she does this, then scans over the paper quickly, reading it with much less difficulty than she seemed to last time* So that's how it works for ya, huh? Who made you a Chansey~? *Vanhi's bright hair catches her eye, and she smirks*
Vanhi: *Shrugs daintily and walks over to the food area, nose wrinkling in disgust*
Kai: *glances in Vahni's direction before looking back to Lia, watching her reaction carefully as she let out a grunt and rolled her eyes, taking the paper back and carefully writing so as not to smudge the ink* "That's what I love to do, I love to help people, to heal them, to make them happy. Water is a healing element and I plan to make the best of it." *opens her hand as water starts to fill it, shimmering brilliantly*
Liadan: *keeps staring at Vanhi, about to go over to her until Kai shows her the paper again, then her water* Hm~ *takes in a deep breath, and then releases that breath as frigid air to freeze the water in Kai's hand* Better keep your patients away from me, hun.
Kai: *watches her, face flushing as a bit of anger rises before she quickly controls it, grunting and throwing the ice from her hands, letting it shatter as she holds the notebook to herself, eyes moving away from Lia and slowly watching the room before she scribbles something down, this time keeping it to herself* "Find someone to help before hydrating self. Keep calm despite silly people. Level heads are good."
Vanhi: *Shivers a little and looks over at the two* Wh......what are you two doing over there? *Walks over* Did one of you just....make ice? oO
Liadan: *seems to find this amusing, her smirk widening, and she's about to touch Kai until Vanhi approaches them; her smile suddenly becomes less teasing, but rather more sly* That would be me~ Why the shiver, beautiful? You could melt my ice pretty damn quick.
Vanhi: Because ice is still cold. XD Though I could reach out and melt it easily........ *Starts to reach out her hand* OwO
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:28 am
"And another pair of pretty girls~" Participants: Liadan, Reverie, Roscielle Status: Incomplete?
Revi:: -skips along merrily, humming to herself softly-
Roscielle: -notices Revi skipping and tilts her head, but waves to her-
Liadan: Heeeey, birdie~ I don't think skippin' down the yellow brick road is the brightest idea here. :<
Revi:: -pauses and waves at Roscielle- Oi, Rosie! Y'alright? What's goin' onnnnAUGH?! -jumps back a bit from Liadan, giving her an odd look- You're right, you're right. It's more like the... gray, hard, filthy, bloodstained brick road... oi, wait. Who in th' hell are ya?
Roscielle: -was about to respond before she gets startled by both Revi's scream and Liadan popping out of no where- .....
Liadan: *her eyes roam over to Roscielle, grinning; the grin goes even wider at hearing Revi scream, and she holds out a gauntlet-clad hand to her* A paaaatient. *holds up her other hand and wriggles her clawed fingers at Roscielle* Just like you two~ You can call me Lee. Nice ta meetcha.
Revi:: -stares down at Liadan's outstretched hand and shakes her head- Nah. -twirls and drops down into a flourishing bow- Th' name's Reverie~ Call me Revi, though. Most do. Annnd over there... -motions for Roscielle to come over- Is little Miss Rosie, yeah?
Liadan: *puts her hands together to give a little clap, her grin wide-- and sharp with her fangs* So, Revi the birdie and Little Miss Rosie~ I'll remember ya. So what's goin' on here? Any plans I can get in on~? This place's been boring as dry paint lately.
Roscielle: -flinches at the sight of the fangs, the little roses twitching about in anxiousness, mumbling "It's Roscielle..." under her breath-
Revi:: -strokes her chin thoughtfully, not really paying any attention to Liadan's fangs and claws- Oooh, c'mere, Rosie pie. -continues to motion towards Roscielle, but turns her head so that she's still looking at Liadan- Nooope. Jus' wanderin' 'round I guess. Boring, eh? Wellll... it is a supposed to be s**t hole for crazies, ya know?
Liadan: *smirks at this, then wrinkles her nose* Sure smells like one half the time, too. And is she, *nods over at Roscielle* Always so shy :>?
Roscielle: -shuffles over to Reverie, but hesitating because of Liadan-
Revi:: -laughs and nods in agreement- Uhhh... Yeah, yeah I think so. Or maybe she's jus' quiet. Confused, but cute little thing is what she is, yeah? c: -peers over at Roscielle curiously for a bit before leaning over and whispering in her ear- No worries, yeah?
Liadan: She's adorable~ *and she just smiles even more widely at her*
Roscielle: -looks horrified and mumbles- She looks like she wants to hurt me, Miss Reverie..!
Revi:: Hm? ....???! -steps in front of Roscielle a bit and puts both hands on her hips like some kind of mother hen- Oi, c'mon now. Leave 'er alone. Tsk.
Liadan: Hey, momma bird, I didn't do nothin' :< *holds up her hands, wiggling her fingers* See these hands? Completely innocent. And it ain't like this mug is gonna do anythin' to her, either.
Roscielle: -tries to calm down but stays hidden behind Reverie-
Revi:: -narrows her eyes at Liadan as if she were considering the girl, but she quickly snaps her fingers- Sure sure. Jus'... leave 'er alone. Wouldn't want her t' get all stressed out an' wilt or somethin'. That happens to flowers, right? -glances back and forth between Liadan and Roscielle- ...Right?
Liadan: *smirks, putting her hands behind her back* Right. Better keep her outta here come winter, birdie~ Or those pretty roses might just freeze... *breathes out a small puff of cold air towards Reverie and winks at Roscielle*
Roscielle: -she shudders uncontrollably from the cold air an yelps- Ahhh!! -tries to walk away from them now-
Revi:: Oh cool! -she lets out a giggle, but quickly claps a hand over her mouth and gives Liadan a look that seemed to say 'that was no no'- Heeeey, seriously now, Icy... h-heeeey, Rosie pie, come back! ;~; -turns to trot after Roscielle- She was jus' teasin' ya, Roscielle... seems kinda dangerous, but still... -torn between the sweet rose girl and the strange, but funny blue-haired girl (after all, it didn't seem like many of the other patients had a good sense of humor)-
Liadan: *feigns innocence with a little pout and saunters after them* I'm not gonna hurt ya! It's not me ya should be worried about anyway -- I'd be more freaked out at all those flaming nutjobs runnin' around.
Roscielle: -she thinks abotu this, and kinda halts from the fear of being burned, whimpering out-
Revi:: -purses her lips- I saw one once. This big blond dog... wait, did you mean that lit'rally? -reaches out and absentmindedly twirls a lock of Roscielle's hair-
Liadan: Maybe~ Either way, your little girl's way too jumpy. I just mention them and she's freaking out!
Revi:: Yeah, jus' a little bit. What what kinda kid isn't freaked out by a place like this, yeah? -continues to play with Roscielle's hair, not really hearing the surprised noise she had made.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 10:10 am
"Hey again, Rosie~" Participants: Liadan, Roscielle Status: Complete Liadan: I heat up real nice in bed <3
Roscielle: ....
Liadan: *wiggles brows*
Roscielle: ... I-I'm straight.
Liadan: That didn't stop some people.
Roscielle: ........ -squeals and tries to run-
Liadan: *is about to chase her but then stares after her* Wow I feel like a *****> I-I'm 16!
Liadan: Oh. Okay then. *picks her up* >:3 *nuzzles* You sure don't look 16~
Roscielle: .... I-I'm 7.
Liadan: Too late for that :<
Roscielle: -tries to get out of her grasp- WAAAH ; A;
Liadan: *pats her head* Chillax, I ain't no rapist :<
Roscielle: ... -stills trying to squirm out of her arm- ';^;
Liadan: *sniffs at her* Huh. You smell like a buncha flowers. *sniff, sniff* ... Kinda dead flowers.
Roscielle: -her roses twitch and squirm furiously and she wiggles more, a little of the thorns scratching her arms- They're made from my blood...
Liadan: Yeowch! *holds her a little further away, but then she wrinkles her nose at this* That explains the smell.
Roscielle: -she huffs and crosses her arms- I'm not sorry.
Liadan: I'm not sorry either. :<
Roscielle: May you put me down now?!
Liadan: Lemme think.... mmmmm.... nnnnah.
Roscielle: W-why?!
Liadan: Because :<
Roscielle: -flails- I'm not a doll!
Liadan: You sorta look like one. A demented crazy mad botanist's doll, but ya know.
Roscielle: .... demented and crazy?
Liadan: Yeah. I mean -- sticking vampire roses inside ya? That's sick and wrong, girlie. Sick and -wrong-.
Roscielle: -she goes limp and quiet now-
Liadan: ... *pokes her cheek lightly* Sore topic, eh?
Roscielle: I didn't do this to myself..
Liadan: Well, obviously.
Roscielle: Then why did you sound like I did it to myself?
Liadan: Not my fault that's what ya got out of it.
Roscielle: -sniffs and pouts-
Liadan: I guess it's not completely sick and wrong though; that pout's still pretty damn cute~
Roscielle: .... -tries to stop pouting-
Liadan: Ooh, you're trying, you're trying, but you can't stop the pout reflex.
Roscielle: -UUBER FROWN?-
Liadan: Noooope.
Roscielle: I-I don't care!
Liadan: Ohh. You don't care, you say? Okay. *starts walking while still holding her* c:
Roscielle: YAAAH! -flails- Whyyy ;-;?
Liadan: Why what? You said it~
Roscielle: I didn't tell you to walk while holding me!!
Liadan: You told me you don't care~ So you don't care if I do this c8
Roscielle: Ididn'tcareaboutthepouting.
Liadan: What was that? I can't heaaar youuu~
Roscielle: I DIDN'T CARE ABOUT THE POUTING!
Liadan: I just heard, squeak, squeak, squeaker~
Roscielle: ...... Hhmmmmmmmph. -pouts again-
Liadan: c: *pokes her lips with her fingertip rather than her claw* Aww.
Roscielle: I-I am not something to be awed at!
Liadan: Would you prefer screaming in fear at your disturbing Poison Ivy knockoff?
Roscielle: ....Poison Ivy knockoff...?
Liadan: ... Nevermind. :< *pats her head*
Roscielle: Treating me like a little child..
Liadan: Ya look like one. I guess that's not your fault either, but that's the truth.
Roscielle: ... well, I think I've always been this small...
Liadan: *pokes her chest* So your boobs were the only things that grew?
Roscielle: .... yes my breasts, I suppose.
Liadan: 'Cause I ain't never seen a kid with boobs this big.
Roscielle: I'm not a kid, for the last time!
Liadan: *grins* I believe ya~
Roscielle: -uuber pouts- Fine.
Liadan: So, Rosie~ Have ya been -anywhere- around here? 'Cause I keep seein' ya in the damn courtyard.
Roscielle: I-I like it out here, the sun makes me happy.
Liadan: Photosynthesis. Photosynthesis. :<
Roscielle: -nods- My roses do that a lot.
Liadan: All plants do that a lot. Don't they?
Roscielle: But not inside people's bodies..
Liadan: *squints at her* Are you sure they're not like... vampire-leech-mosquito hybrid roses?
Roscielle: No they're not! I-It's like they plant seeds in my blood clls.. and grow from their. -the rose eye twitches-
Liadan: ... *pokes the eye*
Roscielle: -the petals ruffle- OW!
Liadan: So did I just poke your eye right there?
Roscielle: Y-yes you did -tearing and holding the rose-
Liadan: Huh. I just thought that was a trippy eyepatch.
Roscielle: -she lets out a frustrated noise-
Liadan: Oh! Yeah, sorry.
Roscielle: Sorry. Sure. -grumbles-
Liadan: *snickers and keeps walking*
Roscielle: -squirms again- Why won't you let me down now?
Liadan: 'Cause I wanna show ya somethin'!
Roscielle: -stops squirming- What?
Liadan: You'll see when we get there :>
Roscielle: -curious- Okay..
Liadan: I got your interest now~?
Roscielle: Well as long as it doesn't kill me..
Liadan: I wouldn't kill ya, hun~ I ain't no necrophile. That was my master. ******** up sonuvabitch.
Roscielle: .... I don't want to know.
Liadan: Ya sure? Those stories are crowd pleasers.
Roscielle: T-t-to whom?!
Liadan: A lotta people~
Roscielle: I'm not one of them!
Liadan: But you haven't even heard a story yet :c
Roscielle: Because I don't want to!
Liadan: You're no fun!
Roscielle: I never claimed to be.
Liadan: You've gotta be somethin' for the birdie to be so protective of ya. Other than really cute~
Roscielle: -squirms more- I don't know what my cuteness has to do with me!
Liadan: It's -your- cuteness :< It makes people innerested, even with the freaky-deaky flowers.
Roscielle: -she frowns, and the roses slither along her body-
Liadan: They're like snakes too.
Roscielle: I-I know. Their thorns scratch me a lot..
Liadan: Why don'tcha wear better clothes?
Roscielle: Better.. How will that stop the thorns from scratching me?
Liadan: Wear somethin' thicker and it won't be that bad. It's not like tiny little thorns can get through everythin'.
Roscielle: -shakes her head- They come out of my body... and stay on my body..
Liadan: Can't control 'em at all?
Roscielle: No, they move on their own will. I'm just.. a host.
Liadan: That sucks a**.
Roscielle: -mumbles something under her breath-
Liadan: Hmmmm?
Roscielle: I think my body is turning more into a rose...
Liadan: Why'dya say that?
Roscielle: I ... barely need to eat real food...
Liadan: Huh. So you can just sit out in the sun?
Roscielle: -nods- I can get most of my nutrition from it...
Liadan: What're you gonna do when it gets cold?
Roscielle: Hide inside.. I suppose..?
Liadan: But how're you gonna eat?
Roscielle: -she shifts uncomfortably- ...
Liadan: Ya don't know?
Roscielle: -shakes her head- Not at all...
Liadan: Eh, we'll figure somethin' out. Almost there, by the way. *pats her bum* I'll putcha down soon.
Roscielle: -yelps and squirms again- Don't touch me there!
Liadan: *grins* Why not~?
Roscielle: -pouts- I don't want a stranger touching my bum!!
Liadan: Hehehe. You call it a bum. How cute.
Roscielle: -flushes a deep red- S-stop!
Liadan: *makes a zipping motion over her mouth, but she keeps grinning at her*
Roscielle: -crosses her arms and looks away-
(Surprisingly, she stays quiet until she suddenly shifts to put Roscielle down... They are in a hallway that does not look very different from any of the others, but the Sneasel has set Roscielle down in front of a window: through that grimy glass, it appears they are quite high up)
Roscielle: -she takes out a handkerchief and quickly wipes at the grimy thing, due to the disgust of looking at it- Why did you bring me here?
Liadan: *looks amused as she watches this* We're pretty close to the towers. Ya ever wonder what's up there?
Roscielle: -she stops when she hears this- Well... no, I don't ever wonder about this place...
Liadan: Afraid the doctors are gonna come and getcha?
Roscielle: I-I was experimented on Once before, what will sotp them from doing it again...?
Liadan: Nothin'.
Roscielle: My point exactly...
Liadan: So... the doctors are the ones who did that to ya.
Roscielle: -shakes her head quickly- No they didn't.. I.. the governemnt did this to me and then auctioned me off..
Liadan: Ya know, I don't think bachelorette auctions are supposed ta work like that.
Roscielle: -lets out a noise, almost like a laughter-
Liadan: Made ya laugh~ Well, sorta. *moves closer to stand next to her, staring out the window* ... When I came in here, I thought I'd be able to get out just as easy.
Roscielle: -she blinks at this and looks at her- Get out... you tried from here?
Liadan: Mm-hm~ Shocked myself on a damn fence and got almost got shot. ********, I couldn't go near a damn fridge for awhile.
Roscielle: -she gasps softly before looking confused- Why couldn't you go near a fridge?
Liadan: Stingy shocky electrolytes, hun. D8
Roscielle: .... -still confused- Okaaay.
Liadan: Hurt my pride and my brain. There was no place I couldn't get out of before this.
Roscielle: They air-tight lock this place..
Liadan: Clever ********. D:<
Roscielle: -her roses had kept twitching at the foul language- Uhuh..
Liadan: By the way. Are your roses like the cussing police? 'Cause they're wigglin' even more like they wanna stuff my mouth.
Roscielle: I... don't necessary like those words, and they tend to feel what I feel. They're rough on my ears! -The rose slithers against her finger, nd the thorns are sharp..- But.. yes, they react to my emotions...
Liadan: *touches them until her finger is pricked and bleeding... then she looks at this curiously before she flicks them away and moves close to Roscielle's ear, murmuring* What kind of words -do- you like, then~?
Roscielle: -frowns at this, and the rose curls back againsther skin.- Why-- -she flails now and looks flustered, pulling back and against the window with a squeals- I d-don't like any, particularly!
Liadan: *grins widely* I think you kinda liked -that-.
Roscielle: -shakes her head and glares- I-I did not!
Liadan: I think you diiiiid~ *sucks on her bleeding finger*
Roscielle: -shakes her head quickly, and stays curled in that corner- I did not like them... Why did you touch the thorns?
Liadan: Wanted to see if they were poisonous.
Roscielle: ....
Liadan: *licks her lips* Doesn't look like it.
Roscielle: ... Roses aren't poisonous.
Liadan: Yours aren't ordinary roses.
Roscielle: Well... no, but why would they be poisonous?
Liadan: Sounds like somethin' the doctors would like.
Roscielle: -she looks worried- Now I don't know.. maybe the poison wouldn't effect you...
Liadan: I'm pretty resistant to poison~ The Great Master a*****e made sure I was. Poison for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
Roscielle: ..... that's horrifying.
Liadan: *lifts up her shirt to expose her belly* I kinda wonder what my stomach looks like on the inside...
Roscielle: ... -stares- Probably scarred from the acid..
Liadan: Prob'ly. Looks pretty good on the outside though, huh~?
Roscielle: It doesn't look ba-- No no I'm not falling for that!
Liadan: *grins and lowers her shirt* Hey, at least I didn't flash my boobs atcha~
Roscielle: ... I don't need to be flashed, to see them!
Liadan: Hm?
Roscielle: I can see them pretty well already from what you're wearing!!
Liadan: ... *wriggles her brows* Oooh. Naughty girl.
Roscielle: I'm not looking on purpose.
Liadan: Sure you aren't. They're magnets for your eyes.
Roscielle: They burn m-myeyes.
Liadan: Then why are you still looking :
Roscielle: I'm not!! -looks out the window now-
Liadan: *laughs* Ooh, you are kinda fun~
Roscielle: -pouts- I am not...
Liadan: What's wrong with being fun?
Roscielle: I don't want to be fun the way you want me to!
Liadan: Mmm? What way do you think I want?
Roscielle: I don't know! But not a way to get you to tease me anymore.
Liadan: Aww. *blows at her nails, examining them now* Little Miss Rosie doesn't like to be teased.
Roscielle: -pouts more- No I don't....
Liadan: So what do you like, anyway?
Roscielle: The sun, and other flowers..
Liadan: *furrows her brows* Anything not related to plants?
Roscielle: I don't know much else..
Liadan: What is that supposed to mean? Did you grow up in the facility or something?
Roscielle: I don't remember anything before I was experimented on.
Liadan: Innerestin'... makes me wonder if they screwed up your memories too.
Roscielle: I've been wondering that for a long time.
Liadan: ... Hey. *holds out her hand to her, wiggling her fingers* Do ya like my nails?
Roscielle: W..well they're pretty?
Liadan: I could paint your nails c:
Roscielle: -blinsk and looks down at her plain nails-
Liadan: Goes from this, *takes Roscielle's hand and taps one of those nails* To this. *taps one of her own* Minus the claws. I don't think ya want those.
Roscielle: Ohh... but I don't think they'd look as good on me as they are on you...
Liadan: *holds her hand up to Roscielle's cheek, stroking it lightly as she looks at the contrast between her nails and Roscielle's skin* I think they would~
Roscielle: -she pulls away quickly- I reallly don't think so!!
Liadan: Hey, if you don't want me to, just say so :<
Roscielle: I-I don't want you to.
Liadan: Then I won't, that's that.
Roscielle: -she nods slightly- Okay..
Liadan: *stretches, pushing her arms up in the air and arching her back slightly* Mmn, I'm hungry. I'mma go get some food, 'kay?
Roscielle: -she nods- Wait.. how to get back to my room from here?!
Liadan: Hmm~ How would you~
Roscielle: .... Are you just planning on leaving me here!?
Liadan: Maybe~ *already sashaying her way off*
Roscielle: -she scrambles and tries to get off the window sil to follow her-
Liadan: Look who decided to follow me c:
Roscielle: -still trying to get down- I want to get back to my room!
Liadan: *turns around to watch this amusedly*
Roscielle: -scrambling there for a few minutes.-
Liadan: *she's already cracking up by then.*
Roscielle: S-s-stop laughign at me!
Liadan: Do you need heeelp~?
Roscielle: No! I .. I can get off by myself!
Liadan: Sure you can~
Roscielle: I can!!
Liadan: Mm-hm.
(She's still trying, Liadan would probably would be able to get food while she's trying to get down. And she does. So she's just munching on the food while watching her now.)
Roscielle: -panting now, and has given up, half hanging off, half clinging tightly-
Liadan: *licks the last bit of food from her lips before going over and plucking her off the windowsill... and then setting her down on the floor*
Roscielle: .... -pouts-
Liadan: You're welcome. c:
Roscielle: I could've gotten down if you gave me a few more seconds..
Liadan: Yeah. Falling off and cracking yer skull doesn't count.
Roscielle: -flinches- T.. thank you.
Liadan: You're welcome. Again. C:
Roscielle: -crosses his arms- Can I go back to my room?
Liadan: You'll have to tell me where it is~
Roscielle: I don't really... want to.
Liadan: Good luck finding your way back then!
Roscielle: -huffs- I'll find it! -lets out a frustrated noise as she walks down the halls... to go find her room.-
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 11:42 am
"Maybe you did want it after all~" Participants: Liadan, Analys Status: Complete
(Analys sitting at a table, with a giant plate of fish, some rotten, some okay, many uncooked... and she's chewing on them. So Liadan saunters through the cafeteria and plops herself in front of Analys)
Analys: -looks taken aback by this and frowns-... Yes?
Liadan: Hey~
Analys: -chomps slowly- Hello?.. -then she blinks- That's the same.. exact outfit.
Liadan: Told ya I had extra.
Analys: ... i believe you now. -nibbles-
Liadan: *glances down at the fish briefly, then looks back at her face with a grin* So. Yer pretty dragon girl pop in yet?
Analys: -the little fin ears twitch and she shakes her head- No. But since you found her items, from her, -glares- I'm thinking that she is most definitely still alive.
Liadan: *grins* Oh, yeah. She was totally alive and willing when I met 'er.
Analys: -glares more and rips off the fishes head violently- Stop talking about her like that.
Liadan: Why should I~?
Analys: Because she's not like that. -crunches down on the bones-
Liadan: But you are :<
Analys: I'm not either. I touched you more than I let you touch me.
Liadan: For some reason~
Analys: -rolls her eyes- Don't you have a girl you should be preying on, why are you here?
Liadan: Just wondering if ya missed me. Deep down, didn't you enjoy it? Even a little bit?
Analys: You froee my heart, like your froze my breasts.
Liadan: *snorts*
Analys: -glares- You gave my nipples frostbite.
Liadan: They look fine now. *looks down*
Analys: -wrapping an arm around her chest- I won't let you find that out by looking!
Liadan: Hey, if you don't want people to look, don't wear clothes like that :<
Analys: This is for fashion, not for perverted minds like yours!
Liadan: Suuure. I'm the perverted one~? *in a low voice* You know, I never said that sex was my price for that necklace. You came up with that on your own.
Analys: ... -she blinks at this and looks at her, not moving to eat the fish- You were implying..
Liadan: But I never said it. Maybe earlier, but I never said that about the necklace. So before you get all high and mighty with me about being a pervert, you think about all the -hands- you had in it.
Analys: -her eyes narrowed- Why didn't you say something then?
Liadan: *shrugs and grins* You offered me sex. Who am I to turn that down~?
Analys: Then you took advantage of me.
Liadan: Nope. You made the offer, hun, I didn't tell you to do that.
Analys: You didn't need to accept that offer.
Liadan: *snorts* And you didn't need to make it. Your fault for letting it come outta your mouth.
Analys: -just lets out a noise and begins to eat again, looking away from her-
Liadan: *grins widely, her point made, and smoothly moves off of the table, dropping a silver bracelet in front of Analys* Nabbed this too.
Analys: -doesn't even acknowledge her leaving now, lost in thought... eyes glazed- ..
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 11:57 am
"Meddling ghost!" Participants: Liadan, Roscielle, Aristarkh Status: Complete
Roscielle: -tending to the flowers, while trying not to get caught by the Groundskeeper in the Courtyard-
Liadan: *and... she's scouting out pretty girls in a suitably vague location, then notices Roscielle, grins, and saunters over to her* Heeey~ Little Miss Rosie~
Roscielle: -jolts from this and nearly tears the flowers out, she turns her head slowly- ... Yes?
Aristarkh: *seems to become distracted by spotting Roscielle at the flowers... staring at her intensely* ...
Liadan: *her grin widens, and she wriggles her brows* How're ya doin'~? *but she frowns suddenly, and whirls her head to glare in Aristarkh's direction*
Roscielle: -was about to to respond, but sighs as Liadan gets distracted, and then peers out from behind her.. noticing Aristakh- ... Do you know him?
Liadan: *grumbles* No. But I don't like the looks of 'im.
Aristarkh: *ignores Liadan completely, more focused on the one tending to the flowers... intrigued by her missing eye. His mouth his slightly black, covered with small bits of black crumbs from his burnt toast, his gaze unwavering, eye unblinking.*
Roscielle: -the roses on her body begin to twitch and squirm uncomfortably, and she tries to hide behind Liadan- W-Why is he staring at me?
Liadan: *twitches and quickly runs over to the Duskull, hissing* Look. I never really liked Ghost types. What the hell do ya want?
Aristarkh: *he still won't acknowledge Liadan, almost as if he doesn't see her at all, finding nothing of interest in her, standing slowly, and 'drifting' to Roscielle, tipping his head slightly, and murmuring in a gentle voice* только один глаз... *he lifts one of his hands slowly to cover his own empty socket, so it's on the same side as her's*
Liadan: *the sight of blood seems to incense her all the more, and she growls and tries to grab at Aristarkh's collar with a clawed hand, and pull him away from Roscielle* Listen, ya creeper -- I'm not done with this one yet, back the ******** off.
Aristarkh: *the faintest of smiles rises on his face as the female doesn't seem to shy from him..* is... eye.. *his english is terribly broken, but his smile fades as he see's the blood, making his hand covering his eye drift to her, cold fingers trying to wipe it away, muttering softly in Russian, before he's gripped at. Staring blankly at Liadan, he looks back at Roscielle, staring at her again... mostly the blood. She needed to be cleaned up...* Вы кровотечение.. *he says to her, still acting as if Liadan wasn't there*
Roscielle: -she frowns and looks between the both of them, not even sure how to communicate with either of them at this point... The russian and the angered Sneasal causes her to fix up the flowers and smile weakly at Aristakh- It's.. okay -nods and blinks, wiping the blood away- I'm fine, but I-I think I should go..
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 12:09 pm
"Is a handsome prince what you want?" Participants: Liadan, Roscielle Status: Complete
(... in a small hallway that seems particularly cold for some reason?)
Roscielle: -she stumbled upon this place by accident and shivers- Ahh..
(Today, Liadan doesn't bother to hide herself, and she's irritatedly blowing ice at a wall. It seems she's been doing this long enough for a thin layer of ice to form upon it...)
Roscielle: -she shivers and tries to warm herself up and frowns- W-w-what on earth are you doing?! -the roses move to hide under her clothes, the one in her socket shifts to keep itself warm-
Liadan: *turns to look at her, and glares, her voice huskier with anger* I'm pissed off. At least I'm not breathing on your damn plants or tryin' to freeze someone's head off.
Roscielle: -backs away from this- I.. I can see that...
Liadan: ... I'm not gonna hurt ya, Rosie, but ya better leave.
Roscielle: -she frowns but bows her head and turns away- You're right..
Liadan: *and she goes right back to breathing at the wall until she clutches at her throat, gasping*
Roscielle: -turns her head at this, almost walking down the stairs- Maybe you shouldn't do that..
Liadan: *slumps over as she holds onto the area, coughing hard*
Roscielle: -her body turns around, so she's facing Liadan again- That must be hard on your throat..
Liadan: *the coughing continues a bit longer, until she gasps again, hissing hoarsely as she pounds a fist against the wall* -Dammit-...
Roscielle: W-what exactly are you trying to do?
Liadan: I... *cough* I -told- you, I'm... pissed off...
Roscielle: But what does that have to do with your actions..
Liadan: Gotta... take my anger out... on -somethin'-.
Roscielle: Isn't.. that what the gym is for?
Liadan: *lets out a snort and points at the floor around her, which also has a thin layer of ice* S'more fun to leave somethin' for people ta trip over.
Roscielle: -frowns at this and looks reprimanding- To make people's lives even worse here?!
Liadan: Why the hell not? How many people actually help each other, huh? They do it when they're bored or when it's so right in their face they'd feel like s**t for looking away.
Roscielle: -she was about to retort but then frowns- Oh..
Liadan: *lets out a snort and walks over to her, a little shakily* It's the same everywhere else, hun.
Roscielle: -tries to take a step back- I understand...
Liadan: *smirks rather coldly at this, and moves even closer* You've been here longer than I have. Haven't ya seen that?
Roscielle: -takes a few more steps backwards- Y-yes I have! But I haven't seen someone a-actually making trouble for others...
Liadan: *lets out a sharp laugh* You just haven't been lookin' in the right plaaaaces~ Or you don't wanna look.
Roscielle: -looks as if she were stabbed from that comment- I-I don't know.
Liadan: *moves closer* Did I hit a nerve, Rosie~?
Roscielle: -looks away, and twists to run now- No y-you didn't!
Liadan: *grabs her wrists, or at least her hand darts out to try and do so* Then why're you tryin' to -run-?
Roscielle: -she gets caught by this, but keeps her eyes away from Liadan- I don't want to g-get picked on by you again!
Liadan: *snorts* Aw, Rosie. That's all you're worried about?
Roscielle: -just lets out a noise and tries to pull her hand away-
Liadan: *her hold isn't painful, but itbut it's firm, and she presses herself closer, cold and deliberately invasive* Tell me the truth. What're you afraid of?
Roscielle: -letting out another noise, the roses begin to twist and squirm in a defensive state..- I do not have to tell you my personal issue! I- I don't even know your name!
Liadan: *lets out a slight noise of pain, since her rather exposing attire doesn't have much protection against their thorns, but her voice only shakes slightly* I told you my name, hun~ Not my fault you forgot it.
Roscielle: -the roses continue to scratch against her as Roscielle tries to pull away more- T-then remind me!
Liadan: *presses her lips close to her ear, an imitation of what she did a previous time and murmurs,* Lee. Don't forget this time. *and she pulls away and releases Roscielle with a small hiss, looking down at a new set of scratches*
Roscielle: -whimpers from this and stumbles back as she rubs her wrist- I-I-I will..
Liadan: *wipes off the blood from one scratch with a disdainful look* Hey, I wasn't holdin' ya -that- hard.
Roscielle: I know, b-but a rose was pushing it's way out...-winces as a new bud presses out..-
Liadan: Huh. Looks like you got another little leech.
Roscielle: Mmph... Ouch... -sighs when it's finally out and looks back at her- I...am sorry I forgot your name Miss Lee.
Liadan: *staring at that new rose* ... Like I said, don't forget it.
Roscielle: I'll try not to not.. -the rose looks like a baby one, a small twisted bud.. dripping with blue, and nearly the same color... actually it seems like the rose is soaking up the blood..?-
Liadan: Ugh. They really are lil' vampires.
Roscielle: This doesn't happen too often.. -murmurs softly-
Liadan: Then why's it happenin' now?
Roscielle: It's summer, Roses bloom in the summer...
Liadan: Didn't know that. I'm dumb when it comes ta flowers.
Roscielle: -nods slightly as the rose settles around her wrist- The one their has died previously.. so a new one bloomed..
Liadan: *finally looks back at Roscielle's face* What, you'll always have the same number of roses? All the time?
Roscielle: Maybe more...Maybe less.. -peers at them- I have some new budds mostly, the old ones don't die too easily..
Liadan: Huh. Does it hurt when they die?
Roscielle: No, I just.. get lonely..
Liadan: *smirks* Want me ta give ya a hug when a rose kicks the bucket~?
Roscielle: -frowns and shakes her head- N-n-no!
Liadan: *pouts* I'm cold, but I'm cuddly.
Roscielle: You could kill them!!
Liadan: You don't know that :c
Roscielle: They can't handle the cold air!
Liadan: *huffs* S'not like I'll breathe on them.
Roscielle: Your body is cold enough..
Liadan: Well, geez. They're as delicate as you.
Roscielle: They're Roses... what do you expect? Most flowers can't handle the cold..
Liadan: I told ya I'm dumb about flowers :<
Roscielle: W-well don't forget!
Liadan: *waves a hand* I won't, I won't.
Roscielle: Good! -the roses finally calm down and lay flat against her skin, except for the rose in her socket, which still rustles from time to time-
Liadan: You feelin' a bit better?
Roscielle: -nods- It's not as cold as earlier..
Liadan: *jerks a thumb towards the ice she created* 'Cause it's melting. And I ain't as angry as before.
Roscielle: -pouts- Why, because you got your joy to pick on me?!
Liadan: Wasn't pickin' on ya that bad~ 'Least I didn't flash my belly at ya this time.
Roscielle: -flushes- Which I am greatful for!!
Liadan: Oh? I dunno. *teasingly lifts her shirt slightly* Looks like you sorta miss it.
Roscielle: -squeals and looks away- I do not!!
Liadan: Sure ya don't. I completely believe ya.
Roscielle: -her pout grows, and she crosses her arms-
Liadan: No, seriously. I do.
Roscielle: You're just picking on me again..
Liadan: Naaah.
Roscielle: -looks at her eyes to make sure-
Liadan: *... but when Roscielle looks back at her, her shirt is almost up to her breasts, and she's grinning widely*
Roscielle: -yelps out and flushes fully, covering her eyes and turning around- MISS LEE, I INSIST YOU PUT YOUR SHIRT DOWN!
Liadan: *bursts out laughing and drops it* Ya don't need to be all, *snort* fancy-fancy about it, hun~
Roscielle: -shaking slightly, the roses nuzzle their petals against her skin- W-waahh, s-so improper! Y-you should learn some manners!
Liadan: Manners don't help nobody. :<
Roscielle: Y-yes they do! They keep society structured!
Liadan: We're in a teeny tiny part of 'society' right now, missy. I don't think them rules apply here.
Roscielle: T.. they do to me.
Liadan: Look at it this way, I sorta listened to your rules. I didn't show ya my boobs.
Roscielle: You nearly did!!!
Liadan: I didn't -actually- do it.
Roscielle: -lets out a loud Hmph, but doesn't turn around-
Liadan: I swear I'm not doing it now. :<
Roscielle: -sniffs and turns around hesitantly-
Liadan: *and her shirt is still in place, her hands innocently behind her back*
Roscielle: -sighs- Thank you...
Liadan: Yer welcome.
Roscielle: -sniffs again- I don't know why you must pick on me like that..
Liadan: It's fun. If ya find some way ta pick on me too, do it. Hell, I want ya to. It'd be funny.
Roscielle: I-I don't know how to do that sort of thing..
Liadan: Find out what embarrasses me.
Roscielle: You won't ever reveal that to me!
Liadan: O'course not. You gotta figure that out on yer own.
Roscielle: -shakes her head- I don't want to do that!
Liadan: How come~?
Roscielle: It's mean! And even you don't diserve to get picked on. No matter how much you may do it to me.
Liadan: Why d'ya say that?
Roscielle: Because, you've already been angered today! To the point you almost froze the whole floor.
Liadan: *blinks* ... Well, yeah.
Roscielle: Why make you feel worse?
Liadan: Hm. *moves over to her and swiftly kisses her forehead, pulling away soon afterwards with a smile* You're cute, Rosie.
Roscielle: -flushes and looks flustered- W-what did you do that for!?
Liadan: You made me feel better. I know that ain't exactly a reward to ya, but it's all I can give c;
Roscielle: H-hmph. -wipes at her head- I understand..
Liadan: Hey, I didn't slobber on yer head or nothin' :<
Roscielle: But you did kiss it, and I don't appreciate being kissed!B-but I will now, since you're thanking me.
Liadan: Oh? Not even by a handsome prince, and all that crap?
Roscielle: Well.. no, no he must ask first!
Liadan: *sounds quite serious* Can I kiss you? Properly this time?
Roscielle: .... -she looks shocked by this- W.. what, are you joking Miss Lee...?
Liadan: *smiles* Depends on if you say yes or no. I'm joking if you say no. I'm not if you say yes.
Roscielle: -she doesn't know how to answer this... she blinking and staring-
Liadan: ... Weeeelll?
Roscielle: I...
Liadan: You?
Roscielle: -she bites her lips- I don't know.. you did ask this time, but..
Liadan: Uh-huh?
Roscielle: I... -sighs- am going to regret this, but okay..
Liadan: *grins widely, and takes Roscielle's face in her hands-- the metal of her gauntlets are cold, but her fingers are slightly warmer, and strangely gentle as she tilts Roscielle's face upwards... and then leans down to softly peck her lips. They are soft, and warmer than any other part of Lia Roscielle has felt so far*
Roscielle: -her eyes widen, because obviously she though Liadan only meant to kiss her on the head, this causes her eye to widen greatly, and looks shocked at the feeling and the action-
Liadan: *lingers only for a few seconds, then pulls away, still grinning*
Roscielle: -her face is frozen in shock, before it flushes into a deep red and she lets out a small noise-
Liadan: Hmm~?
Roscielle: .... I-I'm going to my room!!
Liadan: *lifts a hand and wiggles her fingers in a wave, winking* I hope you think about me~
Roscielle: -makes a horrified litlte noise, and stumbles as she makes her way out-
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 12:19 pm
"Heheh. I bedazzled you, huh?" Participants: Liadan, Roscielle, Alphonse Status: Complete
( Then she fell down the stairs after the kiss with Liadan. Alphonse comes back dragging the Sneasel, who whistles upon seeing her. )
Roscielle: ....................
Liadan: What'd you do to yerself, girlie? *which she says with a giant smirk*
Roscielle: -lets out a whimper-
Alphonse: *looks back and forth between them with a raised brow, but shakes his head* I said she was injured. Could we please save the small talk until we can get her properly treated?
Liadan: By who? You said she didn't wanna see a nurse. *walks over and picks Roscielle up with ease* Mmhmhm, still as light as ever~ Ya little doll.
Roscielle: -hides her face from embaressment, her ankle swollen deeply-
Alphonse: ... I was thinking I could possibly take care of that myself.
Liadan: *snorts* Oh, yeah, you look pretty damn qualified. *glances down at her ankle and lets out another whistle* This is pretty bad. *and she adjusts the way she's holding her so she can press a cool hand against the area, a sort of makeshift ice pack, and she mutters teasingly to Roscielle* Didn't tell ya to toss yerself off the stairs, Rosie.
Roscielle: -she lets out a cry from this, clutchin tightly at Liadan while letting out a weak and scared sound- I-I didn't do it on purpose!
Liadan: Ya sure? 'Cause now I can play knight in shinin' armor 'n everythin'~
Roscielle: -she mumbles quietly, clutching tighter- You already stole a kiss from me, what more could you possibly want..
Liadan: Oh, I dunno. *drops a kiss on her forehead*
Roscielle: -she wipes it away hurriedly, and stays silent-
Liadan: *grins and looks back at Alphonse* So where're we goin', exactly, Fairy Boy? 'Cause I seriously think a nurse'd be able help. *grins even more* 'Specially the girl. Cute and sweet, she is.
Alphonse: *flinches at the nickname, an odd spark of anger flashing over his face, but it passes as he narrows his eyes* Miss Roscielle would rather not see a nurse, so I will respect her wishes. I don't exactly trust them myself, despite the lack of rumors -- and I certainly don't trust -that-... assessment of yours. We will take her to her room for now, if she would kindly supply the directions...
Roscielle: .... I don't want to do that with her here.
Alphonse: My room for now then. Follow me. *starts walking ahead of them, quickly*
Liadan: *pouts at Roscielle, but moves to follow him, also with relative ease* It's not like I'd sneak in the middle of the night an' do stuff to ya.
Roscielle: -looks away from her and closes her eyes- I don't believe that. You could pick my lock, I know you could.
Liadan: Oh, yeah. I'm pretty good at that. Part of my trainin', don'tcha know?
Roscielle: yes, I do know, which is why I refuse to give you my room directions.
Liadan: I'll figure it out on my own sometime. Or maybe I won't have to~ Maybe you'll warm up ta me and tell me yerself.
Roscielle: I-I doubt that completely!
Liadan: You're holdin' on ta me like ya might die otherwise~ I know, I know, ankle, hurts like a b***h, but hey :> It's nice. Good sign of things ta come.
Roscielle: -she shakes her head- I only hold onto you this tightly because it hurts. That's all.
Liadan: Mm-hm~ *mutters in a low, teasing, but husky voice* I think it's a sign of how tight you'll hold on to me when I kiss you on another pretty set of lips~
Roscielle: -and she lets go completly, letting out a loud frutrated noise-
Liadan: *lets out a loud laugh, holding her up a little higher* Don't worry, don't worry, 'm jokin'.
Roscielle: I don't belive you! -keeps her eyes completely away from Liadan-
Liadan: Don't worry. I'm a lotta things -- but I'm not gonna force a woman into anythin' she doesn't want to do. There's gotta be somethin' in it for 'er, too.
Roscielle: -she lets out a noise- Mm, how noble..
Liadan: Noble? Pssh~ Everybody's got a coupla rules. Just like to keep my rules mine, and I'm not too kind to anyone else's. 'Sides, if this is what ya do when I kiss ya, I don't think I wanna do it again.
Roscielle: -she lets out a noise- I don't know how I tripped.
Liadan: So gobsmacked ya weren't lookin' at yer own feet, eh?
Roscielle: I-I don't udnerstand what you just said..
Liadan: Tch. Lemme rephrase -- Too distracted by my luscious lips to watch where you were going?
Roscielle: -her face flares over- No! that's not the reason!
Liadan: Your cheeks betray you, hun~
Roscielle: I was reliving the h-horrible moment!
Liadan: Oh, horrible~ Sure~
Roscielle: -she looks solemn now- Why are you doing this to me, I'm sure there are plenty of other lesbians around for you to mind mess..
Liadan: Oh, you'd be surprised how few there are in here :<
Roscielle: T-then why not go after them?
Liadan: Because I've already had a few of 'em, and one of those I didn't have is so batshit set on her lover I didn't wanna push 'er.
Roscielle: -she blinks at this- Miss Shu..
Liadan: Yeah. Seriously though, there ain't a lot of girls here who won't go through a mini-crisis if I seduced them. ... I think one of the lesbians I slept with went through that anyway, but that's not my problem.
Roscielle: -she frowns now- Don't make me go through one, then. I'm fragile enough..
Liadan: Hey, look, like I said, I'm not gonna force a woman into anythin', she's gotta get somethin' out of it. *nudges her* And you, dolly, you won't get much outta being with me. Couldn't help myself with that kiss...~ But I swear I won't do anymore like it unless ya beg.
Roscielle: Mm... believe me I won't beg..
Liadan: Sure you won't. *louder now* Hey, Fairy Boy, we there yet?
Alphonse: *visibly flinches again from the name and hisses over his shoulder* -No-. I would have stopped walking if we were, hmm?
Liadan: Tch, don't get your panties in a knot :<
Alphonse: Ugh, you're quite insufferable!
Liadan: *snickers* It's a full-time job, don'tcha know? Just like you gotta keep yer pinky up and remember yer tea and crumpets. Lie back and think of England, ol' boy!
Alphonse: *lets out a loud, angry cry, turning to glare at her* Was that -ridiculous- accent supposed to be -me-? Look, you, you-- argh, when we reach my room, I insist you leave! We will have no further need of your assistance! We... oh... bloody hell, you have the ice.
Liadan: Yup. *grinning practically from ear to ear*
Alphonse: ... *petulantly* I think I quite despise you.
Liadan: Pip, pip, ya poofter.
Roscielle: -mumbles softly- Miss Lee could freeze something for me, and then leave.
Alphonse: *grumbles* And what if you need more? I certainly don't want to hunt her down again...
Roscielle: She could freeze several items for me..
Alphonse: Fine! After that you leave!
Liadan: Ohoho, yes. Jolly good show, mate.
Alphonse: STOP THAT!
Liadan: *snickers*
Roscielle: -she stays quiet as they continue to Alphonse's room, the roses that used tobe by her ankle seemed to have slithered up, to lessen the pressure, and some brused bulbs create and openening by the bruise to let out quiet a bit of blood and cause her to moan in pain-
Liadan: *they both glance back at her, but Lia mutters first,* What? A new leech?
Roscielle: -her eyes are closed and she looks somewhat pale- It's dying, didn't want to die inside of me... or it would have poisoned..
Liadan: *frowns* Hey, Harry Potter. Hurry it up.
Alphonse: ... *splutters angrily and walks even faster*
Roscielle: -shakes her head lightly- It's alright.. the rose stopped some of the pain.
Liadan: Really now?
Roscielle: No, -she holds her head- I lied.
Liadan: *lets out a snort* Mm-hm. Every other part of ya is startin' to look like death.
(Her roses don't look any better either. They're beginning to curl at the edges lightly and turn into a deathly brown color, the scent of the roses lessening as well, but she isn't bleeding heavily anymore. Lia curses inelegantly as they rush to Alphonse's room, where he does have some medical supplies already, but only in small stock... Liadan goes off to freeze some objects with her breath, while Alphonse tries to examine her more closely to figure out what to do, exactly...)
Roscielle: -she takes in a deep breath and lets it out shakily- M-mm.. the roses can.. can help..
Alphonse: Are you sure? They really don't seem to be in good shape either... *blinks quickly* ... Should we have taken you outside?
Roscielle: Mm.. the sun..? Is it sunny outside..?
Alphonse: Reasonably so, from what I can tell. Do you need water, too?
Roscielle: The sun doesn't heal me, it.. just gives me nutrition.. but I would like water..
Alphonse: I just thought, from the state of your roses... ah, you! Give me that! *Lia wrinkles her brows but tosses the bottle she was breathing on at him, which he fumbles to catch, and he glances down at the swollen area* .. Go find her some water, will you?
Liadan: *rolls her eyes* Yeah, yeah. *but she glances at Roscielle before running out quickly*
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 12:23 pm
"Hmm. So passive." Participants: Liadan, Roscielle Status: Complete
( Today she is sitting in the cafeteria, solemn poking the food with a fork, looking pale, and her leg propped up on a chair... And Liadan drapes herself over the table.)
Roscielle: -gets frightened from this, but then realizes who it is and frowns- Yes?
Liadan: *stares closely at her* How're ya, Rosie?
Roscielle: -does not look at her face, as she takes a hesitant bite of the food and chews slowly- I'm alright.
Liadan: You look like someone died.
Roscielle: Why thank you, every lady wants to hear that told to them.
Liadan: *grins* Sarcasm is sexy on you. Seriously though, did somethin' else happen?
Roscielle: -sighs and chews on another piece of that food- It's been too cloudy lately.
Liadan: Ohhh. Sad the sun ain't shinin'? Your lil' leeches sure look glum too.
Roscielle: I'm not sad, I'm malnutritioned.
Liadan: I'd shine a sun lamp on ya if I had one :<
Roscielle: Thank you for the thought, but I don't need that.
Liadan: *flops on the table, on her side, propping her head up with a hand* So what can I help ya with? I'm a snowy girl myself, but hey.
Roscielle: I don't need help thank you. Mister Alphonse is helping me enough.
Liadan: *wrinkles her brows* Fairy Boy? Really?
Roscielle: Yes, as soon as the blood healed he just helped me get around occassionaly.
Liadan: Huh. Looks like he's not completely useless.
Roscielle: Mister Alphonse has been kind to me.
Liadan: *snorts* Well, at least you know it's not 'cause he wants to get in your pants.
Roscielle: I'm not wearing any pants, Miss Lee.
Liadan: It's an expression, doll~
Roscielle: I see. -takes a sip of water-
Liadan: ... *teasingly* What are you wearing underneath that skirt, anyway?
Roscielle: -takes another sip of water- Girl's underwear.
Liadan: *grins widely*
Roscielle: -put she doesn't respond any to this grinning, taking a long gulp of water-
Liadan: Since the sun's gone, are ya tryin' to eat normal-like again?
Roscielle: As much as I can, yes.
Liadan: How's that treatin' ya? *looks down at the food with a raised brow*
Roscielle: Unedible. As I should have expected from what Alphonse has told me.
Liadan: The chef doesn't seem ta think so. Saw him guzzlin' this s**t down like a starved man.
Roscielle: It is unedible for me then...
Liadan: I'd say everyone but 'im would agree with ya. :< Ya know, he has this look on his face when the nurse passes by... and I'm not talking about the cute one.
Roscielle: I can't say I understand what you're talking about.
Liadan: The murse. The one with the blue hair? The chef looks at him like nothin' else. Maybe if you got on his good side, he'd help you get some halfway decent food.
Roscielle: I don't honestly want to. I would rather continue with the nourishment of the sun.
Liadan: Not a very proactive kinda girl, are ya?
Roscielle: No, I'm not..
Liadan: Dolly, you can't just wait for people ta come and help ya or wait for things to happen to ya. Sometimes ya gotta get up an do somethin' yerself. *glances down at her foot* ... well right now the 'gettin' up' bit is metaphordiscal, but ya catch my drift.
Roscielle: -she finally looks up now, face frowning- Then I'm going to do something now, and ask you to leave.
Liadan: *smiles and slides off of the table* See ya around then.
Roscielle: -she doesn't say anything to Liadan, as she goes back to staring at her food-
Liadan: *so she sashays away from her and out of the cafeteria*
Roscielle: -she mumbles to herself while taking a bite- Why won't she leave me alone..
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 8:11 am
"Let's have another kiss, for old time's sake~" Participants: Liadan, Roscielle Status: Complete
(Sometime at night, Lia's just hanging out in a corner in there, then.)
Roscielle: -She seems to be reading a book in the dim light of the only lamp she has, shifting softly in her bed and her ankle propped up on the only pillow she has. She seems to be uncomfortable, leaning against the wall-
Liadan: Hey, Rosie, where'dya get the book?
Roscielle: -she screams and flings the book at her, scrambling on her bed and then clutching at her chest- WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!?
Liadan: *watches the book fall on the floor, and then grins at her* You left the door open.
Roscielle: -tries to regain her composure and winces at the pain in her foot- I-I did not! I locked that door!
Liadan: Well with that sucky lock you mighta as well not have :<
Roscielle: -she lets out a frustrated noise- How did you even find my room?!
Liadan: Followed the smell 'o roses~
Roscielle: -she glares- My roses do not have such a fragrant smell!
Liadan: To my nose they do :<
Roscielle: Then why did you come here, Miss Lee.
Liadan: Wanted ta say 'ello. See how you were doin'. All that.
Roscielle: Why? Are you guilty because you know your actions caused me to fall?
Liadan: *rolls her eyes* Look, like I said, I didn't tell ya to throw yerself off the stairs. S'your fault for bein' careless, not mine.
Roscielle: I was not being careless!
Liadan: Ya were. Lettin' yerself get in such a tizzy over a kiss? Yeah. That's careless right there.
Roscielle: You took my first kiss, of course I would be frazzled..
Liadan: Heheh. I figured it was yer first.
Roscielle: -glares at her- You just don't care, as long as you get to defile a woman, do you?
Liadan: *blinks* Was it really 'defiling' you?
Roscielle: You defiled my lips!
Liadan: *snickers* Okay, if you wanna put it that way.
Roscielle: -she glares more and turns away, flushing furiously- It's not funny!
Liadan: *moves closer* Sure it is~ Yer makin' such a big deal over one... *moves even closer* little... *sits on one side of the bed* ... kiss. *pecks her lips*
Roscielle: -she didn't notice this until she turned her head and felt the bed press down-- her eyes widen from this peck and she lets out a flustered gasp, pushing Liadan away- S-stop! Why do you have to defile my lips even more!?
Liadan: Aw, get the crowbar outta yer panties, you ain't a kiss virgin anymore anyway.
Roscielle: -lets out a frustrated noise- If I had known thats what you meant when you asked to kiss me, I would have never said yes..
Liadan: Is it really that bad? The ladies tell me I'm a fantastic kisser.
Roscielle: I-I don't care about fantastic kissing.
Liadan: *presses the tip of her finger against Roscielle's cheek-- it's cool, and she doesn't seem to be wearing her gauntlets right now* Sure~ *swirls her finger across her face* You~ *pokes her nose* Don't~
Roscielle: -pulls her face away and pouts- I do not!
Liadan: *and she swoops in close to peck her cheek, laughing*
Roscielle: Mmmmhhf!! Stop kissing me!
Liadan: Aww, you like it.
Roscielle: No I don't!
Liadan: Sure ya do.
Roscielle: I don't like it!
Liadan: Why don't ya say that to my face then?
Roscielle: -she turns her head back, trying to contain the flush on her face as she frowns- I don't like your kisses.
Liadan: *and as soon as she turns around to face her... she kisses her lips softly*
Roscielle: -she freezes up like last time, her face flushing furiously, and gasps in Shock-
Liadan: *holds this kiss, her tongue swiping at her lips*
Roscielle: -jolts from this feeling, gasping more and impossibly growing redder..-
Liadan: *and she takes advantage of this gasp to deepen the kiss*
Roscielle: -lets out a shocked noise, whimpering out softly-
Liadan: *holds Roscielle's face between her hands as she continues, tasting her, prodding her only lightly to reciprocate*
Roscielle: -hesitantly moves her tongue, eye becoming half lidded and the roses curling around her more sensitive regions, but she presses back and lets out another whimper-
Liadan: *she keeps her hands at her face as she coaxes her into different motions-- well, mostly at her face... one hand drifts off to caress her hair*
Roscielle: -her hands slowly grasp at Liadan, but she seems shocked at herself-
Liadan: *and that makes her press even further...*
Roscielle: -tries to pull away now, but lets out a moan despite of this-
Liadan: *lets her go, grinning widely* Mmm~ Told ya you liked it.
Roscielle: -she clenches her fist, some tears rolling down her cheeks- G-get out of my room!
Liadan: *blinks, bringing up a hand to wipe her tears away* Hey...
Roscielle: -she tries to pull away- Why are you doing this to me? Just to sleep with me, like all those other girls?
Liadan: Right now, I just wanted to kiss you.
Roscielle: -the tears continue and she looks terribly sad and confused- Why.., why me?
Liadan: *keeps wiping her tears, though she leans forward to lick one cheek clean* You look like you need some hugs and kisses, Rosie.
Roscielle: -more quickly replaces the ones that were wiped away- I don't need your shallow kisses or hugs!
Liadan: Shallow?
Roscielle: I don't want kisses from someone who doesn't care where to place them!
Liadan: Hmm. Didn't think you were the possessive type, Rosie.
Roscielle: -she had stopped crying slightly, until Liadan spoke which causes more tears- Just go!
Liadan: *pulls back for a moment, but then leans forward to press a quick, tender kiss against her lips* I didn't want to make you cry, you know. *but she gets off of the bed*
Roscielle: -she chokes on her words and holds up her hands to her face- Than you.. .wouldn't ... be confusing me like this..
Liadan: Does it hurt?
Roscielle: -sobbing into her hands now- Yes, it hurts... It hurts so much..
Liadan: *moves back to the bed to hold her* Aw, sweetie...
Roscielle: -pulls away- I don't need your sympathy!
Liadan: Rosie? Shuddap and let me hug you.
Roscielle: N-no..
Liadan: Yeees. *pulls her back into her hold and squeezes her* You know you want to.
Roscielle: -shakes her head quickly, sobbing louder, but is too weak to pull away-
Liadan: *so she just continues to hug her...*
(She calms down about half and hour later, only to pass out in her arms)
Liadan: *lets out a small sigh, stroking her forehead* Oh, Lia. What've you gotten yerself into...
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 12:18 pm
"Rosie's got her thorns." Participants: Liadan, Roscielle Status: Complete
(The little girl is sitting at a table by herself, sniffling softly while wearing a blanket around her shoulders... there's a large bowl of hot soup in front of her and she's taking small sips)
Liadan: Went and caught a cold too, girly?
Roscielle: -she looks startled but quickly composes herself and sniffs- The weather confused me, it was.. hot one day, and then freezing the next.
Liadan: *plops herself down on the table, sprawling herself on the side not occupied by Roscielle's bowl* Aww. So delicate.
Roscielle: -her brows furrow slightly, making her look like she's pouting again- Yes, I admit I am..
Liadan: *snickers* Like a little flower.
Roscielle: -pouts more and sips her soup now- Because I am.
Liadan: Is that how you think of yourself now?
Roscielle: It's true, though.
Liadan: *shrugs, looking over the soup now*
(It's chicken noodle soup, without the chicken and the noodles.)
Liadan: So plain.
Roscielle: -shifts uncomfortably under the blanet- Then why do you keep following me?
Liadan: Oh, I meant the soup.
Roscielle: I figured.. -sips it-
Liadan: Do you eat meat at all :
Roscielle: No, I don't like the taste -sips more of the soup- It tastes very raw... and.. -she shudders-
Liadan: Annnd?
Roscielle: I don't want to think of eating an animal!
Liadan: Well, it's dead. It doesn't care.
Roscielle: -she looks up at her, sadly- Like no one cares about us?
Liadan: *looks impassive as she waves a hand* Yeah. I bet that's why some people are so desperate to get laid here, so they can pretend someone does.
Roscielle: -sighs and looks back down- What about the children, I don't understand how they can be so happy..
Liadan: Yeah, I dunno. Maybe they don't really get what's going on here. I hear the loud V-one crying sometimes, though, so maybe some of 'em are pretending as much as we are.
Roscielle: This is a horrible place, and no one cares. But.. yet we desperately try to stay alive here.
Liadan: What else can we do, anyway?
Roscielle: Yes, I know. I would rather be alive then.. -she blinks now and looks back up- Is that why you play around with other women?
Liadan: Hm?
Roscielle: I was thinking, when you said some people are desperate to.. 'get laid'... where you talking about yourself?
Liadan: *snorts* Oh, hell no. I was talkin' 'bout your fairy friend. I bet he'd throw himself at the first guy who didn't scare the s**t outta him.
Roscielle: -frowns now- That's not nice, I don't think he's like that.
Liadan: Really? How well do ya know 'im?
Roscielle: Not.. that well, but Miss Delysia does, and she is his friend. She never talks about him in that way!
Liadan: Delysia. The pretty Skitty-cat, right?
Roscielle: -nods and moves to blow her nose- The pink girl wth cat ears, yes.
Liadan: *snorts* She's such an innocent thing. I don't think she'd guess something like that until it's right in her face.
Roscielle: .... you have a point. But you barely know him, so how could you possibly guess something like that!?
Liadan: *waves a hand, shaking it as if it was hurt* The hand thing. He punched a mirror. He's angry at 'imself and he wants someone to love 'im. It's a guess, but I'm pretty damn sure I'm right.
Roscielle: You think of something like that, from those actions?
Liadan: Well I can't think of any other reason a guy like that would punch a damn mirror.
Roscielle: I don't quite know...
Liadan: See :<
Roscielle: -sighs and resumes drinking her soup- But, I bring the question back to you. Why do you play with other women?
Liadan: Because I like women. I'm bored. What I need -- and what some of 'em need -- is some fun... and release~
Roscielle: -rolls her eyes- So you take on the role, to give girls fun in this dreary place.
Liadan: Mm-hm~ Ain't I wonderful?
Roscielle: -she looks up and smiles, the smile seems almost full of pity- Yes.
Liadan: *raises her brows at this* So what role do -you- take?
Roscielle: -shrugs- I don't have a role.
Liadan: *looks at her speculatively*
Roscielle: -raises her own brow now- What is it?
Liadan: For yooou... I see a flower drifting from day to day, trying to survive, but secretly wants someone to take care of her and cherish her.
Roscielle: -and she smiles again- Yes, which is why I would rather you not touch me anymore.
Liadan: *laughs and presses a cold hand to her cheek* Aw, dolly. You love it when I touch you, and you hate me for that.
Roscielle: -pulls her face away- I've come to terms with my sexuality, I'm fine with that-- that may be the only reason I like it. But for you? No.. I don't think I can love someone like you. And I will never let myself.
Liadan: *looks amused* You say that like I'm supposed ta feel bad~
Roscielle: -she continues smiling- I could care less!
Liadan: *laughs and sits up* The rose has got her thorns.
Roscielle: I have -sniffs and moves to drink more of her soup- And I thank you for being the fertilizer to grow them.
Liadan: *laughs more and tips a salute to her before jumping off the table* Yer welcome, doll. *and she walks off, swinging her hips*
Roscielle: -but she doesn't look and continues to drink her soup-
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 12:22 pm
"Coin trade~" Participants: Liadan, Roscielle Status: Complete
(A few days later, despite her ankle still being broken... she makes her way up to the place Liadan took her once before, and trying hard to scramble up the window ledge)
Liadan: *behind her* Hmm, didn't think you'd remember this place, Thorns.
Roscielle: -freezes as she tries to continue scrambling- A-ah.. it's... quiet here.
Liadan: So're plenty of other places here :<
Roscielle: But not with large windows, l-like this.
Liadan: Mm-hmm.
Roscielle: -she slowly lets herself down- ... I'll just go back to my room.
Liadan: *stares at her for a moment before moving to pick her up and set her properly on the ledge*
Roscielle: -blinks at this and clasps her hands together- ... Thank you...
Liadan: Yer welcome.
Roscielle: -she turns herself now to peer outside the window, letting the sun shine down on her softly-
Liadan: *plays with her hair idly*
Roscielle: Do you like my hair, Miss Lee? -she glances back slightly but hurriedly turns back to the sun-
Liadan: Mm-hm, it's pretty~ And soft. You got a lot of split ends though.
Roscielle: Is that normal?
Liadan: For someone who's got thorny roses in her hair? Yep.
Roscielle: -she glances down at the roses that slither softly along her wrists- They don't like my hair too much, most of them are on my limbs.
Liadan: Oh, yeah. Because no one wants to go through a thick skull to get blood. *knocks on her head lightly, but her hands leave her hair to dig into her pouch... and then she gathers some locks of hair in her hands and starts braiding*
Roscielle: -she lets out a small laugh her self and blinks at this feeling.. her wavy hair probably not being to cooperative with Liadan-
Liadan: I kinda wonder how you'd look with straight hair.
Roscielle: I like my wavy hair... but I'm sure you know a way to make it straight...?
Liadan: Oh, yeah. I'd just need a few things... *tries hard to keep braiding*
Roscielle: I see...-winces now, from the tugging- O-ouch..
Liadan: Sorry. *softens a little, but lets out a snort* Your hair is just stubborn.
Roscielle: -she tries to lean into this to make it easer for Liadan- I haven't brushed it, because it hurts too much.
Liadan: Ahh, yeah, yeah. I was wonderin', but ya don't ask a lady that kinda question.
Roscielle: -she stops wincing and looks up at her- So you can be thoughtfull too.
Liadan: *holding a hair ornament in her teeth, it seems she's been speaking around it, which slurred her speech even more* Yeah, surprise, surprise.
Roscielle: -blinks quickly and tries to look at the hair ornament- What is that?
Liadan: *shakes it around lightly by shaking her head; it's a small, shiny thing, made out of silver and dotted with little spots of red... it looks like a rather intricate coin*
Roscielle: -she turns around now, and lets her continue.. but still ponders about it. Now wonder where she got it though..-
Liadan: *so she weaves it into the braid... when she's done, she drapes the braid over Roscielle's shoulder, the coin hanging on around the end*
Roscielle: -and she quickly takes that into her hand and stares at it-... It's pretty..
Liadan: Glad ya like it~
Roscielle: -she smiles softly, sincerely down at it, and murmurs and thank you-
Liadan: *kisses the back of her head, idly knotting her fingers into the rest of Roscielle's hair and pulling it back, over the back of her shoulders* Yer welcome, dolly.
Roscielle: -she quickly looks away from the braid.. flushing deeply due to the kiss-
Liadan: *and her head moves down from the top of her head to kiss her now exposed neck*
Roscielle: -lets out a shocked noise- W-what are you doing Miss Lee?
Liadan: Mmm, testing somethin'.
Roscielle: -wriggles- I don't appreciate b-being used a test subject again.
Liadan: *licks her neck slowly* Really?
Roscielle: -bites her lip- Y.. yes.
Liadan: *suckles an area near the lower area of her throat*
Roscielle: M-mpph, Miss Lee-- please!
Liadan: Please what <3?
Roscielle: Don't treat me lke the girls you mess around with...
Liadan: But dolly, I can just smell how pent up you are...
Roscielle: -she moves to pull the coin out of her braid now, and sighs, handing it back to her- I'm not pent up, I'm just lonely.
Liadan: *blinks and pushes it back towards her* So why do ya think I put that in yer hair?
Roscielle: -shoves it back at her angrily- When you can stop playing with other girls..-moves to get of the ledge with a soft thud- Then I will accept things from you.
Liadan: *blinks more, seemingly... stunned?*
Roscielle: -with a soft limp, she walks away from Liadan quickly-
(But Liadan leaves the coin in her room later... The next time she spots her, she places the coin in front of her, and quietly walks away. This begins a vicious cycle.)
Roscielle: -the next time, she looks upset, places the coin in Liadan's hand and sighs- I keep rejecting your offer, I don't want this. Please stop forcing it upon me!
Liadan: You really don't get it, do ya? I gave it to you so you feel a little less lonely.
Roscielle: Of all the people, recieving something from -you- makes mes feel more lonely, Miss Lee.
Liadan: *looks confused* Huh?
Roscielle: -her eyes are full of hurt as she stares at Liadan- Your role, and mine are seperate from each other. But I feel as if I'm just a challenge.
Liadan: ... So what's your role, Rosie?
Roscielle: Just a rose, waiting for someone to nurture her. But it is not you.
Liadan: *smiles faintly* You're too caught up in that one little thing...
Roscielle: It's little to you, honestly?
Liadan: Hun, I've been livin' like that for years.
Roscielle: Which is why.. it's not little.
Liadan: *raises her brows* And you desperately want me to stop it.
Roscielle: No, I just want you to stop targeting me.
Liadan: I'm not sure I can do thaat~
Roscielle: Even so, I'm not letting you get close... -murmurs as she turns away- The next time I see the coin, I'm giving it to Mister Nicanor.
Liadan: *whirls Roscielle around to give her a rather firm kiss*
Roscielle: -she had teared a bit, but now looks shocked and tries to pull away rather hesitantly-
Liadan: *wraps her arms around her waist and tries to deepen the kiss*
Roscielle: M-mm... -her roses begin moving a bit sporadicly, but can't help gving into this kiss-
Liadan: *winces slightly at the scratches, but she keeps kissing her eagerly for awhile... she's panting when she finally pulls away* I go after you... 'cause you... moan like that... I wanna hear more.
Roscielle: -keeping her gaze away from Liadan, shaking her head- You're just trying to seduce me..
Liadan: But I do like those sounds you make~ And the pretty flush on your face...
Roscielle: -flushes more, continuing to shake her head- You say that to all the girls...
Liadan: Every girl makes a different noise. I like yours~
Roscielle: And you like the others..
Liadan: *lets out a small chuckle* Do you wanna super glue me to your hip, Rosie? So I won't go anywhere?
Roscielle: -tries to glare at her and pull away- Don't make fun of me!
Liadan: *holds her close and stares closely at her* ... Look, Rosie, I won't leave you. You're too cute for a one-time thing. But give me a reason not to show some love to all the other cute girls that need someone to care for them...
Roscielle: What gives you the right to put yourself in charge of their care? You don't think of them really, do you? Prove to me that it's just to make them feel better and not for your own selfish need to switch to other girls for fun!
Liadan: *lets out a sigh, opening the pouch at her thigh and pulling out some jewelry that seems too bright and cute for Liadan to wear* Okay, sure. Some of them were just flings. But there were others that I really did like... and I keep some of their things so I don't forget them.
Roscielle: -glances down at them- Why didn't you just stay with them, then..
Liadan: I move around too much. I don't wanna feel stuck. And, hell, I don't wanna get those girls involved with the rest of my life; too much crap to drag anyone into.
Roscielle: Then leave me alone-- I don't want to be stu-- J.. just like you, I don't.. want to be stuck with someone I don't love, or who won't love me. I'm not looking for sex, or for someone to 'release my pent up feelings' .
Liadan: *tilts her head* Who says I can't love you?
Roscielle: You did, when you asked me to give you a reason to not be with other women.
Liadan: That doesn't mean I can't love you. I don't love you now, o'course, but ya never know.
Roscielle: But could you love only me, or would I have to see you with others? Do not touch me, unless you can be satisfed with.. just me. -but she doesn't even believe those words and pulls away from her roughly; she walks away quickly after makign sure she doesn't have the coin- Good bye, Miss Lee.
Liadan: Huh. Bye bye, Rosie.
(She probably hung it on one of the thorns...It has a hole punched through it. And she gives it to Nicanor, like she promised; Nicanor takes it as the first spoil of his new empire.)
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 12:26 pm
"Catch!" Participants: Liadan, Roscielle Status: Complete
(Liadan is sitting on some stairs -- or sprawled over them, really, tossing a bouncy ball up at the ceiling and catching it deftly)
Roscielle: -notices her doing this, walking over and kneeling down to watch- What are youdoing Miss Lee?
Liadan: *tilts her head back to look at her, upside down, and tosses the ball lightly at her*
Roscielle: fumbles as she tries to catch the ball-Hm?
Liadan: Bouncy ball. Ever played with one?
Roscielle: -squeezes it and lightly tosses it back at her- Not that I can recall, no?
Liadan: *catches it easily* Ya ever played with any toys, Rosie?
Roscielle: I can't remember if I have, Miss Lee.
Liadan: ... Oh. Right. *tosses her the ball again*
Roscielle: -panics and fumbles when trying to catch it again, but drops it-
(And it goes bouncing and skittering away.)
Roscielle: -stares at it... before getting up and shuffling after the ball hurriedly-
Liadan: *lets out a loud laugh, standing up* Oi, Rosie, ya don't have to--
Roscielle: -but she continues running after it, even jumping and trying to catch it there-
Liadan: ... *more loudly* It's very important to me so please get it back c:
Roscielle: -panics from this and scrambles after t- O-oh I'm so sorry!
Liadan: *walks up to her slowly, snickering quietly to herself*
Roscielle: -and she finally grabs onto it, sighing and holding the ball protectively-
Liadan: Didja get it?
Roscielle: -nods and sighs, turning around to show it to her-
Liadan: *takes it, but she also pulls Roscielle's hand to her, and kisses the back of her palm*
Roscielle: -blinks at this and lets ut a soft noise- What was that for...?
Liadan: Thank you for getting my ball back.
Roscielle: I-It was that important to you?
Liadan: Yeah~ *pockets it now*
Roscielle: I'm sorry I dropped it so far!
Liadan: Eh, it's fine. You're not used ta catchin' stuff.
Roscielle: -her hands fidget against each other- No, It was so slippery...!
Liadan: So... you'd be okay with catchin'... *pulls off her scarf and balls it up* This, then?
Roscielle: Oh no, I shouldn't catch that... it's your scarf!
Liadan: Think fast! *throws it at her*
Roscielle: -she yelps and tries to, put the jumpled up scarf probably falls onher head- ...
Liadan: ... Yup. No catching experience at all.
Roscielle: ... I-I'm sorry Miss Lee.
Liadan: *pulls it off her head, laughing* Okay, let's try somethin' bigger then.
Roscielle: -she tries to fix her messed up hair- L-like what?
Liadan: *and she flings her top at her*
Roscielle: ..........
(She gets hit in the face with the shirt.)
Liadan: ... Aw, c'mon. :<
Roscielle: I-I-I don't want to see them!
Liadan: Huh?
Roscielle: -hides her face as she flings the top back- P-put this back on!
Liadan: Aw, but you gotta catch it first.
Roscielle: N-no!
Liadan: I will put it back on once you catch it :<
Roscielle: -she holds out her hands back keeps her eye closed- F-fine!
Liadan: ... You sure you don't wanna open your eyes? Sure is cold in here.
Roscielle: ... no I don't.
Liadan: Awww. *throws the shirt... but purposefully not far enough to reach Roscielle's hands*
Roscielle: -and she waves her hands out frantically to catch it- O-oh... where is it..
Liadan: I dunno. You gotta open your eye~
Roscielle: -and she does open her eye, trying to grab it an... -
Liadan: *and Lia is bent down, on her hands and knees on the floor, but her arms are pressed close together... and create some cleavage in her chest.*
Roscielle: -and her eye looks up from the shirt to stare at the cleavage- ...
Liadan: *acts like she doesn't see this, but her breasts are very... noticeable*
Roscielle: .... -keeps staring-
Liadan: ... See anythin' ya like~?
Roscielle: .... you're doing this on purpose Miss Lee.
Liadan: Naaah. *and she shakes them as she shifts around*
Roscielle: -and she hands her the shirt and shuffles slightly away from her- M-mhm.
Liadan: *stands up, quickly enough for her breasts to bounce, and then balls up the shirt* Ya ready? You didn't catch it.
Roscielle: I can't concentrate knowing you're .. revealed that way!!
Liadan: ... Ooh, do these distract you~? *sways from side to side*
Roscielle: -covers her eye again- Yes they do!
Liadan: Come on, catch it so these puppies'll get covered up.
Roscielle: -she keeps her eye clenched shut and holds her hands out- Throw it...!
Liadan: *tosses it, a little farther this time*
Roscielle: -leans forward to try and catch it this time, clutching around this time-
Liadan: Ooh, ya got it. *claps* Nice job~
Roscielle: -she opens her eye to look down at her hands-
(And the top, fishnet and all, is in her hands)
Roscielle: -sighs, happy that she finally caught it- Could you please put it back on now?!
Liadan: Sure, sure. *walks close to take it from her and slip it on like this*
Roscielle: -and when she comes close, she can't help but stare-
Liadan: *tales her time, but then she's finally covered by that fishnet and vest... but her skin is still clearly visible under the mesh*
Roscielle: W... why do you wear such a revealing outfit?
Liadan: It's easy to move in~
Roscielle: -turns around and nods- I can understand that..
Liadan: So. You might be a -great- catcher one day, I'm tellin' ya.
Roscielle: -laughs softly and shakes her head- I don't mind.
Liadan: Ya have any hobbies, Rosie?
Roscielle: Taking care of the flowers, ..yes.
Liadan: Any hobbies not related to flowers.
Roscielle: ... Do you have any hobbies not related to girls?
Liadan: Sure I do. *holds up her nails* I like ta paint my nails. And I'm guessin' you did too at some point, 'cause your toenails are pretty.
... At least I remembered seeing Roscielle's toes painted in her art :'D
Roscielle: -she looks down at her feet and stares at the color blankly- ... I thought that was blood...
Liadan: ... I dunno. It would've rubbed off by now... then again, so would've polish. Huh. Maybe you got the best polish in the world.
Roscielle: -she bends down to stare at her toes- Huh..
Liadan: Anythin' clickin'?
Roscielle: -holds onto her head, looking pained- A-ah...No, but I suddenly got a a headache...
Liadan: *moves closer* Rosie?
Roscielle: O-ow.. -she looks away from them and shakes her head- I-I don't want to remember..
Liadan: ... hmm. What kinda past have you got in there...
Roscielle: I don't.. oh, it hurts... D-distract me, please Miss Lee..
Liadan: ... *tilts her head and moves to kiss her*
Roscielle: -winces in slight pain but then blinks.. and kisses her back hesitantly-
Liadan: *and she immediately nibbles at her lip to try and kiss her deeply, to be as wholly distracting as possible*
Roscielle: -which works, definitely, causing her to gasp softly but allows the kiss to be come deep... her hands clutching at the shirt softly-
Liadan: *and when she pulls away, she grins widely* Soooo...?
Roscielle: -clings to hug her- T.. thank you.
Liadan: *lets out a laugh before hugging her back* Yer welcome, Rosie.
Roscielle: -murmurs softly- You're very soft..
Liadan: Ya like that, too~? Enough not to mind the cold?
Roscielle: -about to answer-- but sneezes- ...
Liadan: I think we need ta get ya back to bed, sickling.
Roscielle: -sniffs it up but squeezes Liadan softly- I've been harsh towards you, I told you not to touch me.. but her eI am hugging you..
Liadan: *lets out a noise and nuzzles her head* And o'course I'm not complaining.
Roscielle: N-no, but I feel like a hypocrite!
Liadan: Well ya kinda are :< But let's not get into that now. Shhh.
Roscielle: Mmm... I feel terribly bad...
Liadan: Rosie?
Roscielle: -she nods weakly- Yes..?
Liadan: Shhhh. *kisses her lightly*
Roscielle: -had started shaking lightly, as if she was gong to cry... but the kiss causes her to take in a shaky breath and lets it out slowly.. and calms down-
Liadan: *kisses her forehead too* Isn't that better than worrying?
Roscielle: I... feel ashamed of my self..
Liadan: Oh, please, Rosie, it's not that big a deal. I like that you changed your mind. Okay?
Roscielle: -shakily, nervously squeezes her- Y-you can hold me like this, b-but I refuse on anything sexual!
Liadan: Fine, I'm okay with that~
Roscielle: -nuzzles her softly- Thank you..
Liadan: For what?
Roscielle: For distracting me from earlier?
Liadan: Mmm, it was my pleasure~
Roscielle: -flushes and lets go of her now- A-alright I'm feeling better.
Liadan: ... need some air <: ?
Roscielle: I think -I'll just go to my room now!
Liadan: I'll see ya tomorrow then <3
Roscielle: -she hurries off and nods quickly- Y-yes good bye Miss Lee.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 12:31 pm
"Pretty stone for a pretty lady." Participants: Liadan, Roscielle Status: Complete
( She's trying to play catch with herself-- at least practice how to catch.)
Liadan: *opens the door, as if it was unlocked* Hey, Rosie; if ya didn't like the coin, can I give ya somethin' else?
Roscielle: -turns her head slowly... and gets smacked in the face with the ball she was throwing-
Liadan: ... *snorts*
Roscielle: -pouts and crosses her arms- Must you break into my room like that!
Liadan: You already know I can, it's not that big a deal :<
Roscielle: -rubs her cheek- But do you have to?!
Liadan: It's more fun that way~
Roscielle: -pouts even more- W.. what is it?
Liadan: The thing?
Roscielle: Yes... and the coin is now in Mister Nicanor's posession.
Liadan: ... Did you -have- to give it to the cat-mouse?
Roscielle: He looks like he really wanted it! Because it was gold.. and shiny..
Liadan: *huffs* That was -my- gold-shiny thing.
Roscielle: But where did you get that gold shiny thing?
Liadan: A marketplace.
Roscielle: ... maybe if you trade him something he will give it back.
Liadan: Hmm. Well, I got a lotta junk on me... maybe I can trick 'im into thinkin' some of it is valuable.
Roscielle: -nods- I don't think he would mind much.
Liadan: Right~ Now, your thing... *moves close to her* ... Can I show ya when I braid it in yer hair? Close your eyes.
Roscielle: -blinks but nods and turns around- Alright...?
Liadan: *settles down behind her and starts braiding her hair again*
Roscielle: -tries not to move much, but she fidgets in curiousity, wiggling her toes-
Liadan: Is that what you do when yer excited?
Roscielle: I.. never got something from someone, that won't affect my body-- s-so yes.
Liadan: Aww. It's cute an' all... but you gotta stay still~
Roscielle: -nibbles her lip softly- I'll try..
Liadan: *pats her head before busily going back to her braiding*
(Roscielle continues trying to stay still while eagerly waiting to see the trinket. When Liadan finally does finish, she does the same thing she did last time, sweeping the braid over the front of Roscielle's shoulder; this time, the item woven at the end of it is a bright blue stone on a string)
Roscielle: -ended up fidgeting more, but once she sees this she gasps softly and stares at it- ... Beautiful...
Liadan: Found that in a cave~
Roscielle: W-why would you give me something so.. so beautiful?
Liadan: Because you're beautiful. A pretty stone for a pretty lady.
Roscielle: -flushes deeply and turns around... leaning up to kiss her lips softly- Than-nk you.
Liadan: *leans forward to kiss back, grinning* Yer welcome.
Roscielle: -she doesn't lean forward too much, instead distracted by the precious stone, and staring at it... mesmerized.-
Liadan: 'Yer not goin' to give -that- one away, are ya?
Roscielle: No, I.. this one is to precious to do that..
Liadan: That's what I wanted to hear~
Roscielle: -looks even more mesmerized, smilng down at it-
Liadan: Are you gonna fall in love with it or somethin'?
Roscielle: -flushes deeply and looks away- I-I may have already.
Liadan: *grins* Awww. I'm glad I'm here ta witness yer first love.
Roscielle: ... -her brows furrow... and then she laughs- Thank you, I hope everything goes well with my love.
Liadan: Call me fer the wedding, I'd be a pretty bridesmaid.
Roscielle: But I'd be a prettier Bride~ -she laughs again, but this time awkwardly when she realizes what she's said-
Liadan: *doesn't seem to notice, snorting* Aw, hey, don't make the stone feel bad.
Roscielle: -laughs a little more softly- I won't, I like this shade of blue.
Liadan: I think they call that ceer-ryoo-leen.
Roscielle: Ceryolian? -blinks quickly-
Liadan: I'm pretty sure that's it.
Roscielle: Ceryolian.. that's a beautiful color!!
Liadan: *nods sagely* Tha's why I picked it up!
Roscielle: Where did you get a stone like this, from.. where you once lived?
Liadan: Yeah.
Roscielle: Was... it the same place as Mister Alphonse?
Liadan: Hell no. I mean, we still had Pokemon 'n all, but most of us were walkin' like this already.
Roscielle: -blinks and looks confused- How is that possible?
Liadan: I dunno. It was pretty normal there.
Roscielle: But.. you two are the same species...? How.. -scratches her head and looks confused-
Liadan: We're not the same species. He's a... Vol... somethin', and I'm a Sneasel. Totally different.
Roscielle: ... Then is it Race?
Liadan: *furrows her brows* Huh, I guess ya could put it like that. Like... there's a bunch of different animals, but ya call 'em all animals.
Roscielle: But you're not an animal, you're.. a... pokermons?
Liadan: Close. Best pronunciation I've heard so far. It's Pokemon.
Roscielle: P... pokeman..?
Liadan: Cloooser, Poke-maahn.
Roscielle: Maaaahn?
Liadan: Maaaahn.
Roscielle: Maaaahnn.
Liadan: Yep.
Roscielle: So you're a man?
Liadan: ... Do ya -need- to see my boobs again?
Roscielle: But--
Liadan: I can take off my shorts too if ya need more proof :<
Roscielle: .... -shakes her head quickly-
Liadan: It's just the word, don't have to do with just -men-.
Roscielle: O-okay. -nods quickly- I-I understand.
Liadan: Good. Now that we're clear on that... *wriggles her brows* Are ya sure ya don't need ta see my boobs again?
Roscielle: N-no, I'm fine. -shifts-
Liadan: Reaaally~~?
Roscielle: -she flushes-... how many girls have you seen lately?
Liadan: Eh... not much. On a bit of a dry spell.
Roscielle: Since... when?
Liadan: ... I dunno. *flops down on the bed with a groan* It's been so looooong...
Roscielle: -sits on the bed, but stays away from her- Is a week long for you, Miss Lee?
Liadan: *waves a hand* Feels like moooonths...
Roscielle: It feels lke months, but how long exactly?
Liadan: I dunno how long -exactly-! *groan*
Roscielle: Your groaning won't make me hug you, unless I know how long it's been!
Liadan: Ugh, it's been like... what... two months I think?
Roscielle: And you came here 3 months ago...?
Liadan: Uhhh. ... Yeaaah.
Roscielle: So if I asked girls that seem your type, they won't say you have touched them?
Liadan: The last girl I slept with here was that dragon girl.
Roscielle: -blinks and shifts closer to her- So why did you make it seem as if you had other girls to fool around with?
Liadan: I... just haven't -found- any. It's been a ******** sausage-fest lately. *grumbles* Stupid Topless Day.
Roscielle: -she giggles- Sausage festival?
Liadan: Oh, god, like you wouldn't believe. Were you out for that? It was like a couple of days ago. -One- topless girl. -One-. Then a doctor dragged her off.
Roscielle: -shakes her head quickly and then looks frightened- A-A doctor?
Liadan: *waves a hand* Yeah. Tall, had a blindfold.
Roscielle: O-oh I'm glad I wasn't there then...
Liadan: Mmm-hmm. What were ya doin', anyway?
Roscielle: I-I was basking in the sun outside, wiht my eyes closed... probably.
Liadan: ... youuuu... don't really do much, huh.
Roscielle: ... no?
Liadan: ... Photosynthesis. Photosynthesis.
Roscielle: -rolls her eyes and lies down next to Liadan- I try to stay out of trouble..
Liadan: Prob'ly a good idea.
Roscielle: -shifts slightly closer to her-
Liadan: *immediately closes the gap and presses up against her*
Roscielle: -blushes deeply and looks over at her- Is there anything you want to talk about Miss Lee..?
Liadan: ... So how's it feel to know yer a lesbian? c:
Roscielle: I.. don't feel any dfferent?
Liadan: Some people angst about it awhile. Were you one of those people?
Roscielle: No, I was confused... but Mister Alphonse's pain made me realize there really is nothing for me to be upset about...
Liadan: Huh? What's Fairy Boy got to do with this?
Roscielle: When he.. hurt his hand, I was just sitting there pitting myself. But, there are more things to worry about.
Liadan: Huh. I almost thought you were talkin' about him having trouble bein' gay, or something.
Roscielle: -she blinks- He wasn't?
Liadan: ... Well, like I said, I think it's more like a 'oh why won't anyone love me' type of deal. I mean, his clothes are like on fire. He's just advertisin' his gay pride right there.
Roscielle: -stares blankily- ...
Liadan: ... Why don'tcha ask him sometime?
Roscielle: O.. okay I will..
Liadan: *shifts to throw an arm around her, then lifts her head* Hey, will long cuddling be a problem with you?
Roscielle: -shakes her head quickly, and wraps both arms around Liadan- I-I don't mind.
Liadan: How's the cold treatin' ya?
Roscielle: I'm still sneezing, but.. it's not that bad.. -says this while burrowing her face into Liadan's shoulder-
Liadan: Hope I don't end up makin' it worse.
Roscielle: Why are you so cold?
Liadan: Why do I breathe ice? Sneasels are ice-things.
Roscielle: Ice things... will you ever be warm?
Liadan: I dunno. It's never happened.
Roscielle: -she nuzzles her softly- Maybe one day you will be warm.
Liadan: *rubs her back slowly* May~be. You can help. <3
Roscielle: -flushes and looks up at her- How?
Liadan: You feel nice and warm.
Roscielle: -smiles from this and holds her closer- Despite my roses...?
Liadan: I'm good at ignoring the thorns.
Roscielle: -and as she says that, the roses squim between them, scratching her.. and probably Liadan-
Liadan: *hiding her winces surprisingly well as she smiles back at Roscielle*
Roscielle: So you don't care for what they do...?
Liadan: Nah. I can take it.
Roscielle: -lets out a small noise and clings to her-
Liadan: Wow, you're a cuddler <3
Roscielle: I-I told you I'm lonely...
Liadan: *kisses her head* You don't feel lonely with me anymore?
Roscielle: No.. I don't...
Liadan: I'm glad I could help. c:
Roscielle: -smiles softly up at her before placing her head back down- Thank you..
Liadan: So polite. Ya don't have to thank me for everythin'.
Roscielle: But why not?
Liadan: You'd have to say it so much 'cause I'm so awesome.
Roscielle: -giggles softly- You kind of are..
Liadan: O'course you agree <3
Roscielle: -sighs softly- Mhm..
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