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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 5:54 pm
Supporting 1/15 People 2/25 Points
Bond: Shastah B - Adele Retired B - Amelia
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 10:30 am
Adele Retired
C ___________________________ Adele: Wha....hey, watch where you're goin'! Siegell: I was watching where I was going, moron. You hit me from the side. Adele: Fine, I'll let you go...this time! Siegell: ... ... ... Adele: Say, what's yer name, anyway? I'm Adele, I don't think we've met! Siegell: I am Siegell Mersetag. That is my Wyvern, Shastah. And I am on my way for some refreshment. Very... nice... meeting you, Adele. Adele: So that was your wyvern! That's so cool! I knew a guy once, he was a wyvern rider. He was stupid, though, and they killed him. Weird story. So why did you join? Where'd you get that wyvern? Why do you wear that mask? Siegell: I hardly think that any of that is quite your business... But if you'll let the other questions go, I'll answer one-- Adele: Yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah! Kay...hmm...why do you wear that mask? Siegell: You really wanna know why? ... ... ... (Siegell removes his mask for a moment.) ... ... ... Kilvas Raven. Got me when I wasn't looking. Adele: Whooooooooooooooooooa! That was awesome! Ooh, ravens. What are they like? I've never met one before, though I know that weird pegasus morph ran off with one. Oooooooooooh, I don't think they like her too much right now. Siegell: ... ... ...
B ___________________________ Siegell: ... ... ... Adele: WHOA! Siegell: !! Agh! What the hell is wrong with you!? Adele: Kekeke, there's nothin' wrong with me! What's wrong with you? Siegell: Apparently I'm forgetful enough not to lock the bathroom door... what if I was showering? Adele: Then I would've gotten a nice surprise, kekeke. Say, what're you doin', anyway? Siegell: What does it look like I'm doing? I'm brushing my teeth. Adele: Ooooooooooooh. You have nice teeth, y'know. Siegell: ... Was that... a compliment? Adele: Kekeke...of course, silly! Say, how are yeh, anyway? Siegell: Well, thank you... I guess. Doing well enough. There's enough action here to keep things interesting. Adele: Hah, I know, right? I'm havin' fun, least. Hm...you're kind of cute, y'know. How old are you? Siegell: Er... thirty-three. I... uh... Adele: Whooooooooooooooa. You're old. Siegell: What!? And just how old are you!? Adele: Hm...sixteen. I think. Wait! Almost seventeen. Yeah, that's it. ... But don't tell anyone! Siegell: ... Kids these days. Adele: Wha...hey! Who're you callin' a kid? Siegell: You, kid! Who are you calling old? Adele: Kekeke, you, silly. Cutie. Siegell: I'm gonna go shower... Adele: Kekeke, suit yourself. Unless you want me to, y'know, stay. Siegell: Get out!
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2008 5:39 pm
Amelia
C ___________________________ Siegell: Ameeeeeeliaaaaaa. Siegell: I just wanted to apologize for throwing Mika at you. Amelia: Uh... th‑thanks? Siegell: But not for the hammer thing. That was way fun. Amelia: ...Not for me. Siegell: Well, it wasn't SUPPOSED to be fun for you. You were getting hit with a hammer! That's not fun. Amelia:You're a cold, insensitive jerk. Siegell: But hitting you with a hammer is awesome. Amelia: Well, pushing you off of your wyvern would be awesome, too, but you don't see ME doin' that, do you? Siegell: That's because the last guy who tried to push me off my wyvern got dragged face‑first along a wall. Siegell: Unlike some moronic kings, I strap myself into the saddle. Amelia: It isn't nice to attack people just because it's *fun*. I bet you've got enough enemies by now that they could all gang up on you. Siegell: No, I kill them so they can't come back. Siegell: I don't make enemies. I just make corpses. Amelia: ... Siegell: ... That should be my catchphrase. Amelia: ...You aren't cool enough for a catchphrase. Amelia: You're barely cool enough for a last name. Siegell: You don't even have a last name. Mine's Mersetag. Amelia: ...S'a stupid last name. And I'm so cool that I don't NEED a last name to validate my coolness. Siegell: You're just contradicting yourself now. Amelia: Maybe YOU'RE contradicting yourself and don't even know it! Amelia: ...Fine. I'm grasping at straws here. But you're still a cold insensitive jerk‑face. Siegell: That doesn't make sense. Amelia: Well, you are a cruel, hearltess b*****d, Siegell. I do not like you at all. Siegell: Yeah, well, you know where to go if you ever need a merc~ Amelia: ...Riiiiiiiight. Siegell: You don't have to like me as long as you pay me. Siegell: I'm sorta experimenting with catchphrases. Amelia: ... Siegell: But I rather like that thing about copses. Amelia: That thing about corpses was just creepy. Siegell: :D Amelia: Not... in a good way. At all. Stop smiling. Siegell: *removes his mask to reveal his perfectly sculpted face and runs his fingers through his hair~* Amelia: ...? Amelia: Are you trying to seduce me? Siegell: Nope. I'm just enjoying my beautiful face as long as my author allows me to have one. Siegell: :D Amelia: ...I'll refrain from commenting. Amelia: For the sake of your fragile male ego, of course. Amelia: <3 Siegell: Uh‑huh. No, I don't blame you if the whole hammer thing prevents you from totally fangirling. Amelia: ...Trust me. It's not the hammer that's preventing it at all, dude. Siegell: No? Amelia: Nope. Siegell: That's a shame. Amelia: Why? You need me to fangirl over you and worship the ground you walk on to feel validated? Siegell: No, it's just what usually happens. Amelia: Well, you'll have to get used to some girls not thinking you're some stud muffin, 'cause really, you aren't. Siegell: Uh‑huh. If you say so.
B ___________________________ Amelia: So... uh, Siggy. You said something earlier about... thinking with Shastah or something? Hearing what he thought? Something like that. What's that about? Siegell: Yes, we sort of... share thoughts. I can think something, and before I say it, he knows what I want him to do next, sort of. And when he's going to make a maneuver, I know what it is before he does it... I'm not sure if it's telepathy, but it might be something like it. Does that make sense? Amelia: Not... really, no. Siegell: ... Amelia: Maybe it's just you two second‑guessing each other's reflexes or instincts... how old is Shastah? Siegell: Oh, I dunno... about seventeen. I raised him from an egg, see. Amelia: Mm... I see. Siegell: Anyway, I know this is probably kinda unexpected, and all... I had a bit of a revelation recently. Amelia: What kind of... revelation? Siegell: Well, it was... there was this job I took, some bastards had kidnapped a lot of kids. And everybody was just in hysterics, and I showed up, and they offered me a lot of money to get their kids back. Amelia: Kidnapped a lot of kids... Siegell: I went and took out a whole troupe of bandits and brought the kids back safe and sound and... just, the joy on everybody's faces... It felt great... I didn't take the money. It was the first time I ever felt like doing something for somebody else... Amelia: Sounds very different from the wyvern rider that was out to shed as much blood as possible back at Halloween. ... You're learning. Sometimes you just do things because it's right. Siegell: ... Amelia: It's good to know it was genuine, you wanting to help us back there. I guess... I shouldn't have doubted you. So I'm sorry. And thanks. Siegell: It's no problem. Don't worry about it. I'm on your side now, and that's what's important, right? Amelia: Yeah. Yeah, that's what's important....
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