|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 9:08 pm
*Guy ;aughs, shook his head and filled Cassie's glass. Then set the bottle down.*
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 9:10 pm
* drinks the second glass down in one gulp*
I swear the weirdest things happen in this bar..
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 9:14 pm
Yeah. I think it's getting weirdere.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 10:45 am
"Nique ta mere! This is a nice place." That was the muttered, slightly French-accented phrase from the decidedly white man standing in the doorway. Everything about him was white; from his white, leather coat which reached down to his muscular calves, the white ninja mask that hid his features, and the white skin-tight trousers and top. He flexed the fingers of his white-leather gloved hands and walked towards the bar, still looking around, and took a seat on the edge of a barstool.
There weren't any obvious weapons on this whiter-than-white man's person, but he could have been hiding anything underneath that coat.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 10:49 am
~A portal opens and she steps out, wearing her usual disdainful scowl, and scans the room before heading to the bar for a drink. She has a small device in her left third hand and is casually sweeping it over the room as it makes faint beeping sounds.~
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 11:11 am
*a gate from Legion World opens, and Tenzil hops out*
Hm...I smell gingerbrea-oh!
*looks at the house constructed on what used to be the dance floor, inspecting it carefully*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 11:13 am
stare
Watch out for witches there, Hanzil.
~grabs a drink and continues scanning the room~
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 11:14 am
Witches? Do you mean that this sort of thing attracts them, or is one living inside? Because I'm not sure if the building materials are up to code...
*pokes a shingle*
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 11:16 am
It's a fairy tale from way back. Yeah, supposed to be a witch living in there who eats kids.
~scans Tenzil~
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 11:18 am
We have a lot of those sorts of stories on Bismoll. There's a very strong anti-eating-other-people taboo.
*Raises an eyebrow at being scanned. Looks left. Looks right. Points a finger at Rita and slowly raises it up and down*
EeeeeeEEEEEeeeeeee.
There, now we're even.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 11:23 am
~scowls and returns to scanning the bar~
I've been getting weird readings for a few days now, decided to investigate further.
~Takes a few scans of the house~
Seems it's just ordinary. Why don't you do me a favor and do what you people do. Take me a big bite.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 11:27 am
Of someone's house?! I couldn't do that, at least not without notarized written permission. As a Senator, going around eating people's domiciles is generally considered bad P.R.
Unless there are a lot of foreclosures going on, and nobody was using them anyways, of course.
*sits down at the bar, cleaning his sunglasses with a napkin*
Weird readings, huh? You know, this place has a history of that. I mean, this bar in particular.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 11:27 am
If there was one thing the man in white knew how to do, it was keeping silent. He watched a portal open and disgorge a six-armed woman, then watched another one open soon afterwards. Both eyebrows raised beneath his mask, then he turned to the bar, leaned over it and swiped a bottle of Chardonnay from the bottles stored beneath.
If people were going to be popping in and out of the place, he wanted some kind of normalcy barrier to accept it. The best one he could think of right now was alcohol. Fortunately, pubs had an almost endless supply of the stuff. Besides, he wanted an excuse for not batting an eyelid at the discussion about eating people's houses that was going on.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 11:31 am
Yeah, i know. They're usually followed by some sort of other weirdness. Trying to just do damage control for a while. I'd hate for anything to disrupt the signal from this place.
~does a sweep of the room, scanning Jean for a moment, before returning to monitering the room~
And I don't think anyone's living in the house. It's probably just a holiday decoration. I'm sure you build little villiages out of edible things on your world.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 11:32 am
Technically, we build everything out of edible things on my world.
*leans over to Rita*
Why is that guy staring at me?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
