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 Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 12:01 am
Riley whimpered and pulled Malodore into her lap, while she still laid on the bed, ignoring Calder. Subconsciously, she was putting Malodore in front of her and the pumpkin, to protect it - but she thought she was just keeping Malodore safe.
After a few moments, she felt confident enough that Israfel wasn't trying to eat her baby, and shyly peeked her head out, gesturing him over.
Okay, you can come visit our new home.. but just.. just.. don't make any sudden moves. Her voice turned whiny. Oh, Isra, you were right all along, the ninja pumpkins.. they're *everywhere*. And before we've been wed, too.. this is all so sudden and topsy turvy.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 12:01 am
Calder held his pumpkin, and then looked up around him. He saw a nice mattress that was theres, though he wanted it back in THEIR room. He had liked their mattress, and while he didn't mind it being wet, he didn't like it being here. "Christof, our mattress needs to get back to our room. Where is Barth going to sleep tonight?" He pointed out. and wagged his finger at him. "Put it bad NOW!" He ordered, and trotted through the water. "Riley, get off our mattress. Freak out someplace else. Not on our things. I don't want your scent ruining our bed. Mal is okay." Mal scent could stay. Not Riley scent. Chrsitof scent was okay as well.
The pink elephants bothered him, but he felt too powerful right now to care. He'd trample any elephants. Ugly pink!
"BARTH! Get back here!" He followed Barth. "Come back to your baby!" To which Calder said VERY loudly.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 12:02 am
Christof's head rolled in the water, a severed hand nearby tapping a rhythm as though two of it's fingers were little tap dancing legs. He blew out his nostrils, catching sight of Barth's slow storm away and... no... no no no no no Mistress! Mistress! Help! Help Barth is mad at me I don't want him to be mad at me I just wanted to give you the best he has the best I thought he would understand please please I cannot move!! "HRRRRMMMM!" He tried to call after the demon, eyes watering frantically.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 12:10 am
Looking to his friend, the siren began to softly coo. "It's okay Riley. You are a very smart ghoul. You will be a very good mommy and um yes. You and Mal are very good! You will be very good at parenting. We can throw you a baby shower and get you ALLLLLL the things you need. I will help. Because I am here. I am here and you have your pumpkin and it is a very pretty pumpkin and you will have made the best mindflayer plague doctor baby ever okay? I will help."
He kept cooing before turning to Calder. "He is very noisy. Doesn't he know fighting in from of ababy is a bad thing?" Christof got a smile. "It's okay. I think it's okay. We just need to get this matress back right? I will help you if You want."
A coo at Riley. "Come on, we can go back to the party and you can show you pumpkin what scarentines is allll about! I will makes sure nothing bad happens okay?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 12:16 am
And he was even kneeling in his presence! He had been approached by the most thoughtful subject ever. It truly warmed his heart so see such respect...or maybe it was just the punch again. "You prove that I've chosen wisely! As if I could choose any other way. We'll be great friends. And it's a good thing to be friends with a king." He nodded, sure of this. "If your fangs are more effective, by all means, use those to destroy them! I don't think...well, no. Spoonswords wouldn't be as good. Not even kind of."
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 12:23 am
His tag gave a slight wag at the praise. Nodding, he got up from the floor, dusting off briefly. Spoonsword. "......I want a spoonsword." He pouted just a bit. "But I will use my fangs." Driving at one he- He missed. Looking back at Thackery he shook his head. "This might take a while sire."
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 12:36 am
A very good mommy.
She. She would be-
Riley's brain broke.
She started sobbing openly in front of Israfel, cuddling the poor pumpkin in her arms and lamenting the mere idea that she was supposed to be a mommy now. It was horrifyingly scary, in all the wrong ways.
No! She finally screamed. I cannot go back out there, look at all the enemies around us! They will kill and eat my baby, and my Malodore! The pink elephants, they will be the end of usssssss!!
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 12:38 am
Mistress... mistress the horrible pink things will get me please.... the severed head rolled in a sad sort of head-jig.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 12:46 am
It was apparently up to Israfel.
"I will fight them." He whispered. "I will not let anything happen to you or your pumpkin!" Puffing up, The siren looked at the door. "No one threatens my ship as it makes shore."
s**t just got serious.
"We can escape though the ventilation shafts. It's not very far till we reach outside, or we can try going through the windows. I can scout ahead even! I am good at scouting!" Rubbing his cheek at Riley he cooed again. Mal is very strong too I am sure he can help. Nothing will happen to your pumpkin. I promise."
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 12:52 am
Riley jumped at the sound of Christof's voice, and looked around at all his pieces. She couldn't handle him right now, hell she couldn't even handle herself! What was he thinking asking her to help him! What was anyone thinking, allowing her to spawn a child. She would be the worst mother EVER, and Christof was just a prime example of it!
Israfel.. Israfel, Christof is in pieces. And Malodore is unconscious. I don't know what to do. I can't leave here, I can't.. Christof needs help, but I..
She curled up into a tighter ball, too paralyzed by fear to move.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 1:20 am
Oh. Right. That...would be a problem wouldn't it? Fishing around he pulled out his sewing kit. It wasn't very strong thread but- Going over to the head. Israfel showed Christof the thread and needle. "I can try to patch you up? Its not the strongest thread, but, it should hold if I do it right." Sighing he looked back at Riley.
"This is a very good scarentines day. Even if it is very crazy." Mal just got a look. "Try splashing water on it?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 1:25 am
Christof's head made a gurgling noise in it's bed of water, rolling to try to spot the blue-haired boil.... ghoul? Boilghoul. With a bit of concentration, a few nearby limbs twitched and danced their way towards him before a crawling mostly-human hand scurried on finger-legs to try to pluck the needle from him.
He had to pull it together! Clearly Master Barth was in need of his message of love! He had to hurry! Well... maybe not hurry that much, considering the sloth's pace but... time was still, generally of the essence.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 1:37 am
Ear wings perked up. "I will take this as a yes!" Pulling the needle back he smiled. "I will help Christof! I can help!" Grabbing bits that came over, and then going back and forth, the siren began to sew. It was weird because well- he'd never sewn a person before! But sewing was sewing and he'd taken a class on it with Miss Cricket!
A while later Christof was... more or less coming together. "I am sorry if this hurts! I do not mean to make it hurt! But I do not want to make it a bad job. Then you go all unwoundy again!" He began to work on a leg. "You're almost done~" Israfel was very good at sewing. Nevermind Christof would probably have to double stitch later.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 1:44 am
Christof's constant twitching and attempts to broken-parts-dance probably didn't help matters, but it didn't take long (especially with the speed and slop of Isra's loving stitches) before he finally tried to sit up.
And nearly fell over.
When he tried to catch himself with his left arm, what he thought was his leg kicked and grabbed and something at his shoulder madly fluttered.
Oh... oh Hell's bloody bells.
"Hrnnnnn..." And that wasn't even all of it. Well. Well at least he had ONE of his legs right, and he scrambled to wobble to his feet.
He was certainly glad he had already had his picture taken with Amrita. He did not want her to see him in this state but he'd have to go back to his room to sort out the mess but Barth was still leaving and... "HRRRRRRNNNN!!" He turned sharply to glower at Isra, wing flapping before he realized... did... no. No, that was NOT the proper place for an arm!
Under his torn coat, his new tail formed a fist.
Alright, priorities. Priorities. Help Mistress or calm Barth down or aid Calder or beat the Fear out of Isra....
He settled on the most awkward, lopsided, 'thinking about what to do' dance he could muster because that clearly seemed like the right thing to do just then.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 1:46 am
Israfel sat and clapped. "YAYYYYYYYY ALL FIXED!"
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