Welcome to Gaia! ::

Tac walked up beside them still in a bathrobe, but his outline was kinda blurry. He yawned, "Whatcha guys lookin at?" He turned to look too, "Oh, that. I guess I'm done yet. Oh well. Say, thats a nice bathrobe...I want a bathrobe like that..." Sent blinked, "Great....I remember this. The time when he figured out how the epic spell Eidelon can work in conjunction with Temporal Magic and an Astral Projection. Allow me." Just half a second before the blurry Tac whipped off Meditative Tac's bathrobe Sent's hand covered Mystina's eyes. He pulled her away to look the opposite way, "No looking at divine avatar unless its in art. And thats sure as ******** hell not art." Both Tac's looked at him at once, "WE HEARD THAT!"

Sent held her tightly, "If you don't behave I won't tie you up again." Meanwhile B Tac and M Tac were fighting over one another's bath robes, trying to steal them. After a few moments it errupted into all out bathrobe warfare! Random bathrobes began springing up from the ground like an army to battle one another. When Sent was sure he remember Tac being clothed again he looked back, nodding and releasing Mystina. "FOR AIUR! Wait...WRONG WARCRY!" "THATS STARTCRAFT YOU IDIOT!" "OK...um...SWOBUU!!!" "Meh, Close enough. ATTACK!" Sent shook his head as the two armies of bathrobes began attacking one another, "This was amusing the first 5 times around. You can only see something so many times in so many timelines before it gets boring." He looked over to Mystina as half a bathrobe flew by, "You know what, out of all the Timelines I've been to so far...its the first I've seen you." He smiled, "Not that I'm complaining."

A raging bathrobe comes flying at the two nad Sent jerks his head in it's direction, causing it to burst into flame, "OH MY GOD! The Bathrobes! They've gone insane! AAAH!!!" Of course he was acting facetious, "Seriously though," his eyes took on an orange sheen for a moment, "Out of over 7362 timelines thus far, I like this one the best." He leaned in as if to kiss her but was knocked out by a random passing ice bucket, "SORRY!"

Sent lay there dazed on the ground, small ghostly birds circling around his head going 'cookoo.' After a few minutes he opened his eyes, "Ice buckets....thats new." The battle had escelated to the point where three massive elementals had formed, one of Bathrobes, one of Ice Buckets, and one, from who knows where, composed entirely of a man known as Vincent Colbini. M Tac and B Tac stop and look at the Vince elemental, and so do their champions, "The hell is that?" "Did you summon that?" "No, not me...you?" "IT WAS ME!" The Vince elemental doubles in size and begins smashing the other two to bits.

Sent laid there laughing, "He's still just a ******** kid inside, all of 'em! Well, at least he has that going for him. Now lets stop watching the giant gay elemental kick the crap out of a bunch of hotel stuff thats likely stolen anyway." He pulled her down to the ground to kiss her, damn the Ice Buckets! Meanwhile The Vince Elemental sat behind the Tower as if curled up in a corner, an arm reaching out to light a giant cigarette with the flaming bath robes.

Sent pulled her closer and kissed her anyhow, "******** the boss. Babe, you're worth a thousands smites a day." This time, there was no smite, even though Aetas knew full well what was going on. Thats just the reason though, he knew full well what was going on. In the background two dazed Tac's wander around aimlessly poking at burned bathrobes and melted ice buckets.

Sent smirked, "You know, if you keep sitting there and bouncing like that I might just have to give Aetas a reason to smite me."

Meanwhile Aetas was milling around inside his Tower, which was still locked up tight. Without any food in sight one might question why the Tacs aren't dying of hunger after a week. Currently it seems the two Tacs are reconciling their differences, each snapping their fingers at the same time as they return to their nomral attire for a moment before the blurry one seems to step inside the normal one.

Sent looked over to the Vnce and shook his head, "Just leave him be, he'll eventually be sent back to his own time." He picked her up by the waist, and for a moment looked like he was ready to give cause for another smiting, but instead set her down next to him. He quickly stood up and brushed off a few of his feathers with his wingtips as he bent down to pick Mystina up and right her in a standing position. For all intents and purposes he sure felt ready to earn a smiting. He looked over to Tac, "He might know whats been going on, let go ask, get out minds of ******** each other. Don't know how posible that'd be just staying in the same timeline as you though."