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 Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 4:03 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 4:04 pm
Analys: *sitting down on a log in the courtyard, sewing something*
Alphonse: *walks in, trying to look casual as he steps towards the flowers...*
Analys: *she doesn't look up at anything, oblivious when it comes to her sewing*
Alphonse: *but because he's looking around warily, he notices her, and hesitates before stilling himself* Oh. You are... Analys, was it?
Analys: *peers up and blinks, ears twitching* Yes, who are you again? *squints and stares at his clothes* oh wait you're Alphonse? I remember you due to you being the only one wearing those type of clothing.
Alphonse: *raises a brow, eyes darting to her ears for a moment, and his antennae seem to... quiver* Would it be impertinent to assume that you remember everyone by their clothing?
Analys: *stares at that, but glances back to his face* I remember people by their clothes, yes. Since there are too many people here. It's easier by their clothes, since that's easier for me.
Alphonse: Quite the fashion enthusiast, aren't you? What are you making?
Analys: I love clothes! *she blinks and looks over the material* Some wrist accessories. I found scrap on the floor and decided to use it. *the colors seem similar to Alphonse's*
Alphonse: *blanches* Please tell me you cleaned it thoroughly first. I'm fond of those colors, and I'd rather be sure that red isn't blood.
Analys: ... I'm not sure now, I found after Shu finished her game with a patient...
Alphonse: ... Do you by any chance mean Shu the vampire?
Analys: Yes I do! I find a lot of clothes after she's done with her games...
Alphonse: ..... You -really- should wash that.
Analys: Why--
Alphonse: Vampire. Blood. Disappearing owners. Must I go on?
Analys: .... *drops the clothes* Oh...
Alphonse: Indeed.
Analys: ...*wipes her hands off* I'm not going to touch anymore of those clothes! The doctors may track me down instead..*shakes her hands with disgust..* W-what are you doing here?
Alphonse: It's a shame... That looks like good material. I wonder who the owner is... was, more likely. *shudders delicately, but reaches into the depths of his puffy pants to pull out a pack of wipes, and hands her one* Me? Well, I'm here for some fresh air.
Analys: *she frowns and nods* It was nice and silky... *she blinks at him and takes the wipes hesitantly and uses them* Oh, I'm sorry if I'm bothering you with my talking, and my ... Obliviousness of what Shu had done to the others.
Alphonse: *shakes his head* You've hardly said much to bother me. And the only reason -I'm- aware of it is because I've spent plenty of time cleaning around the Asylum... And I happened to-- see some things.
Analys: ... why do you clean the asylum, still knowing.. And seeing such strange things?
Alphonse: *lets out a labored sigh* My attempt to bring some sense of normalcy here.
Analys: Cleaning this place makes... It feels normal here?
Alphonse: Somewhat. It washes away some of the more sordid bits until the doctors -- or even the patients create more of them.
Analys: ...*she frowns and kicks her legs into the log* I tried to ignore the weird things..
Alphonse: Ignorance can only do so much. I've chosen to look at it and accept it. Once you know it, you're already accustomed-- and it scares you less. Then you can work to fix it. *shrugs* Either way... It's a losing battle. *smiles bitterly* Eventually we'll all break. But are you one of those who actually have something to go back to?
Analys: *her brows furrow at his, and her ears twitch* I'm not certain. My people were attacked.. I blame myself.. If I hadn't showed off how I can switch forms so easily... I.. Have a brother and a very good friend of mine were both left back there..*she lets out a noise*
Alphonse: *his face seems to soften* ... I do understand. When I was captured, my swarm and my sister were left behind.
Analys: *she frowns* We're both missing people precious... I try not to think about it, it hurts less..
Alphonse: *nods slightly* ...
Analys: I.. I'm sorry for bringing it up with you, but maybe you need to talk to someone...? I know what you're going through, and everything...
Alphonse: *crosses his arms, hiding his hands* ... They might all be dead. I watched the humans... attack... And I couldn't stop them. *swallows thickly* Illyana had always called me weak.
Analys: I... It's okay... I don't think she would blame you...
Alphonse: *lets out a choked laugh* She might. We blamed each other for everything.
Analys: *frowns at this* But how could that be your fault?
Alphonse: I couldn't... do -anything-. Everyone else fought. I was knocked right out.
Analys: And you would get blamed... When they were no match...?
Alphonse: ... I'd blame myself. I -do- blame myself...
Analys: *frowns more*... that's no way to live..
Alphonse: How do you deal with it?
Analys: *she holds up what she was working on with a sigh* I sew...
Alphonse: And I clean. Distractions, distractions... *frowns disdainfully at the fabric, then reaches into those puffy pants to pull out plastic gloves, which he promptly puts on, and then uses his thumb and index finger to daintily grab the cloth* Come with me, will you?
Analys: ...*stares at this before blinking and standing up from the log* What are you going to do? Are you going to clean it for me? But the stitches I made might come out... But that doesn't matter actually. Getting it clean would be nice.
Alphonse: I'll be careful, not to worry.
Analys: *her tail twitches behind her as she nods* Okay, but it really doesn't matter when I think about it. The longer I work the more distracted I get and that makes me feel better.
Alphonse: *passes her a black handkerchief embroidered with gold lettering* Mess around with this until I'm done. That way we can both be distracted.
Analys: *stares at it* What do you want me to do with this? It looks done already.
Alphonse: Take it apart; use the cloth or the thread! Think, what would you need black and gold for?
Analys: *raises a brow* these materials could be used to make earrings.
Alphonse: Really now. Cloth earrings? That's new. *walking ahead confidently as if very familiar with his way around*
Analys: *she fiddles with the shapes and then looks at him, thinking of something else when he asked the question* Would you wear earrings?
Alphonse: .... I suppose so. If I liked them enough.
Analys: *ponders more as she fiddles* One or two?
Alphonse: Hm. *turns back to face her, clearing his hair from his ears* What do you recommend?
Analys: *she blinks and peers close* Maybe a bell...
Alphonse: You mean like these? *raises a brow and jingles one of the bells hanging off the sides of his outfit*
Analys: *nods* A black bell. With the gold used as ... as the intricate details..
Alphonse: Well, then. Where are you going to find a bell? *keeps walking*
Analys: I'm going to make it out of this fabric.
Alphonse: ... Is that possible?
Analys: I would sew one. Would you need it to jingle?
Alphonse: Hmph, I'd be curious how you could achieve that.
Analys: I can't. you can't make fabric jingle. Jingles are made by metal scraping against other metals.
Alphonse: Oh, my, color me impressed~ You know your stuff.
Analys: *she blinks* Yes, I have to in order to become a clothes designer.. And create accessories..
Alphonse: Have you always wanted that?"
Analys: *nods* Yeah, since I learned I could be in this form. Everyone was naked, but we saw what humans wore. So I stole some clothes from them and fashioned outfits for my family and my friend.
Alphonse: *raises a brow* Illyana and I picked out our names from stealing books. We aren't so different, I suppose.
Analys: *she holds back a laugh* So do you want to write then?
Alphonse: Illyana did. She thought handwriting looked 'pretty'.
Analys: *smiles at that* So she practices different styles of writing then? Like... Um, cursive?
Alphonse: As soon as she could steal a pen, yes. The way we were before, though... It was rather difficult to write, let alone hold a pen correctly, but damned if she didn't try.
Analys: You mean... That.. That p... Plenmon you were before?
Alphonse: *snorts* Pokemon.
Analys: Pikman?
Alphonse: Poh-kay-mon.
Analys: Ohlayan?
Alphonse: ... Clean the brine out of your ears, will you?
Analys: *sticks a finger in her ear*
Alphonse: .... *looks away*
Analys: *picks for a bit* So it took a while for her to learn about it then?
Alphonse: *wrinkles his nose* ... Yes.
Analys: That sounds nice...
Alphonse: *looks back at her when she's done and sighs* It was... She was quite good at it after awhile, and she taught me how to read. The basics of reading, anyway; I learned the rest much later.
Analys: *scratches at her head now* I can't write but I can read a little? I never really had to. There was no reason before... well there's still no reason now...
Alphonse: What do water dragons do exactly?
Analys: We swim and eat fish.
Alphonse: ... Fascinating.
Analys: What about you?
Alphonse: What about me?
Analys: What is your.. Species? What do they do?
Alphonse: ... I am a Volbeat, and Illyana was an Illumise. We light up the night sky.
Analys: *she looks confused* Were you adopted? And... Were you stars?
Alphonse: No, no; Illumise is the female of our species. And... You could say we acted like stars. *flaps his wings* Fireflies, we're called in other worlds.
Analys: *still looks confused* Ohhh.. *and her ears flick up now* OH! You're a bug. The bugs that eat their own kind---
Alphonse: NO! Hardly not!
Analys: But--
Alphonse: No! Where the bloody hell did you hear that?!
Analys: I saw it happen where I lived? Many of the females were the predators. It was fascinating watching them twirl lights to captivate the others. And then attack them.
Alphonse: ... I've never seen anything like that where -I- lived. And I--... I am glad I haven't.
Analys: ... I'm glad too, thinking that you don't have anyone that does that sort of thing in your world. Which is very good, because your sister wouldn't eat anyone.
Alphonse: Yes. I'll just agree with you. I really don't want to imagine otherwise.
Analys: ... Where are we going anyway?
Alphonse: A washroom; the one I managed to clean the other day. The others are -filthy-.
Analys: Oh!! For the cloth?
Alphonse: Yes, we're almost there...
Analys: Thank you for that, Alphonse.
Alphonse: *sounds mildly confused* You're graciously welcome.
Analys: It's nice to see sane people here... Th... That I can relate to.
Alphonse: *lets out a snort* Yes, it's enough to feel like a freak, let alone one in a house full of them."
Analys: Yup... *sighs* It can be hard to talk to others without people thinking I'm insulting them!
Alphonse: How exactly? I've not heard you say anything like that.
Analys: Well this one girl, she looked really plain! Like, she had the plainest clothing here! And I offered to redesign it for her. But this crazy chick--- with awesome clothes by the way-- she totally freaked out on me and started yelling at me for insulting her friend. All I did was state my opinion! *she looks frustrated* I fought with her. AND SHE STOLE MY HAIR ACCESSORY. AND THEN SHE JUST THREW IT ME! That.. That bitchy witch!
Alphonse: Ugh! -That- sounds awfully extreme!
Analys: *nods* Mhm! I'm never going near that Reverie she-witch.
Alphonse: ... Reverie?
Analys: Yes!!
Alphonse: I've met her! Briefly. Puts an odd spin on it, that.
Analys: *she sniffs* I hate her.
Alphonse: I'll be wary of her then.
Analys: You should! Klepto bird, hate her. *grumbles*
Alphonse: Think about more pleasant patients! If possible.
Analys: *sniffs* I met this strange red girl, who kept saying not to touch her hair...
Alphonse: ... she isn't one of those electric patients, is she?
Analys: *shakes her head* A...jellyfish?
Alphonse: ... *shudders*
Analys: What's wrong?
Alphonse: Jellyfish are terrifying where I come from...
Analys: Really? they're tasty. Really yummy. Especially when they've been soaking up the fish blood--
Alphonse: *holds up a hand and then quickly walks inside a room* I think we can stop with the blood, thank you. Need to focus getting rid of it after all.
Analys: *she flicks her ears up an nods* Sorry! I was just reminiscing aloud...
Alphonse: I... suppose you love fish day, hm?
Analys: *her eyes widen* I love it. I take Shu's portions, and the little blue thing.
Alphonse: Little blue-- wait. Shu hasn't tried to harass you?
Analys: Harass? *she blinks and tilts her head* What do you mean? She hasn't done anything bad to me.
Alphonse: She's quite the nuisance to me, but Delysia seems to like her for some reason D:
Analys: She's fine to me too, I guess? Never really bothered me. And even gave me her old outfit to play around with.
Alphonse: Will you always ask for clothes from people? *mutters as he starts washing*
Analys: Only of they don't need it! *she settles down on a toilet and begins tinkering with the cloth and undoing the gold stitching*
Alphonse: Hm. *after a pause as he soaps up the cloth...* ... I've prattled on about my sister. Would you tell me about your brother?
Analys: *her tail twitches at this* Hm.. *tries to pluck out some stray strands with her teeth* Well... he looks like me, but is nothing like me... He's older than me. He's tall too-- but not as tall as the new male nurse. A little below him? He liked to watch me sew, and caught the most fish in the lake... He's also very kind.
Alphonse: *smiles, small but soft, and turns his head to look at her* He sounds lovely.
Analys: *she seems to be pondering more, ears flicking* He hates being tickled, loves small delicate boys. He tends to get horny at the time of new sun. He doesn't like disorganized things.
Alphonse: ... Well. I think we would get along reasonably well.
Analys: His hobby is sun bathing, except only as a dragon. In this form he get burnt real bad. It was horrible that one time, he was crying for days. He does cry, he doesn't see it as something unmanly.
Alphonse: Oh, -finally-. A man who isn't afraid to show his emotions.
Analys: But he likes fighting.
Alphonse: ... Hmph.
Analys: This one guy he dated... was stronger than him, but he went to the dark side of the lake with him often after their fights...
Alphonse: ... *coughs delicately* Ah.
Analys: Not sure why though...
Alphonse: I h-haven't a clue either.
Analys: *lets out a noise as she finally gets all the thread out and wraps it around her wrist*"
Alphonse: *huffs* I take it back, perhaps we will not get along. Though I doubt you would appreciate me making plans to woo your brother, anyway.
Analys: *now she looks up and stares* What?
Alphonse: ...
Analys: What did you say?
Alphonse: ... I do not think we will get along and please refrain from hurting me for considering your brother as a potential first boyfriend. I've dropped the idea! Really! I doubt I would hold up with someone so... violent and... E-experienced, anyway.
Analys: ....*she opens her mouth, and then closes it* ... he only fought with that one boyfriend. The others looked... As petite as you.
Alphonse: ... Oh, well. I'd rather not be a reminder then.
Analys: ....I can't understand your ..what you're trying to say.
Alphonse: It's fine. It's really very silly, I'm just-- lonely-- desperate? -Hormonal-? I blame this damned body...
Analys: *she frowns lightly* Oh, well... I like you better than them... They only dated him for the fish he caught. You wouldn't have used him, would you?
Alphonse: I don't even like fish. *laughs a little painfully and hysterically* Why would I use someone when I have been used myself? That is no way to justify it.
Analys: *she frowns more* How did you end up being used?
Alphonse: My body was used for experiments.
Analys: *she looks speechless again, and chokes out an embarrassed noise* O-oh...
Alphonse: Yes.
Analys: I-I didn't mean to bring it up...
Alphonse: It's fine. Everyone knows. *laughs that odd laugh again*
Analys: *she whimpers*... I'm sorry...
Alphonse: I suppose you could look at it this way; we wouldn't have met without it, and you wouldn't have another patient to talk to.
Analys: T... that would have been good for you..
Alphonse: Hm?
Analys: Because... You would still be with your family...
Alphonse: ... Nothing can be done about that now. *shakes out the cloth with a sigh*
Analys: Yeah... *she quietly begins to cut the cloth and put it together*
Alphonse: *sets the cloth aside gingerly to let it dry, and turns to watch this*"
Analys: *she's quietly, and expertly maneuvering the cloth together-- and slipping in two small pieces of metal inside the tiny ball... she seems to take the most time redecorating the cloth with design to make it look more like a bell, she makes two of these... And it takes her half an hour. When she's done, she looks them over gingerly, until she takes out two thin metal rods... And closes into the earrings, the metal pieces look easy enough to put in the ear, but made in a way so it won't fall without pulling it off themselves*
Alphonse: *watching intently now* I -really- should introduce you to Delysia. She would love you.
Analys: *she looks up quickly, almost as if she forgot he was there* Ah... I should...? *she hands the earrings over to him and shifts* Does that mean you like them?
Alphonse: I do... *takes them delicately, holding them up and examining them from every angle* You really are very good at this.
Analys: If you shake them, you'll hear some noise of the metals jingle..?
Alphonse: *shakes them slightly, close to his ears, and he smiles at the sound they make* Thank you. *reaches behind him for the drying cloth, and hands it to her* I'll be sure to let you know if I find any more materials you can use -- after I've thoroughly cleaned them, of course.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 7:28 pm
Analys: -wandering the hallways, trying to distract herself...-
Delysia: Are you... Analys? Oh, you must be! Alphonse has told me much about you!
Analys: -her fin ears twitch and she turns... and then her mouth drops and she hurriedly moves to look Delysia up and down and pick and prod- Who are you? You know Alphonse? Your outfit is so cute. You're so pink, do you have any more clothes here? What are you? Are you like Alphonse? You're so -pink-
Delysia: *her ears tilt backwards from her prodding, remembering Shu... and she tries to take a step back away from this, but her ears twitch up as she listens to Analys* My name is Delysia Laurent, I-- oh! Thank you! I do not have many... c-clothes? Oh, um... yes, I... I was told I am a 'Skitty'?
Analys: -she keeps poking and prodding, but mostly at the clothes nwo to feel the fabric and peer at the stitching- Mhm... You should show me the other clothes you have. Are they pink to? Is everything you own pink? -her brows furrow- Kitty? Kitty pokerman?
Delysia: *her tail starts to flick back and forth quickly* Why are you so... oh, Alphonse mentioned you would be very interested in my clothes. Yes, I could--... no, not everything is pink... and... um... yes. *starting to look a little bewildered, but she tries to get a look at Analys too* You are a water dragon, he says...?
Analys: -she's done investigating her outfit, and she pulls back and nods, her tail flicking- Yes, I am. But I don't look like one right now because of the Asylum. -her brows furrow again, but she shakes her head- If you don't need any of those clothes.. may I have them? Or no?
Delysia: The stories I read always said dragons would be much larger! You are taller than me, but still-- *frowns* Did the Asylum do something to you? *then she blinks quickly and nods* Yes, of course you may! I am sure you could make better use of them than I could, I saw those earrings you made for Alphonse!
Analys: My brother is much taller than me -she nods at the next comment- They.. injected something into me so I couldn't transform back... -but she looks solemn after remembering this, but forces herself to nod slowly- The bells..? He gave me a little handkerchief... that's all I could make for him. If it were bigger, I could have made him gloves... for cleaning.
Delysia: *about to smile until she hears about the injection; she gasps softly at this, her hands pressing at her own chest* O-oh dear... I'm sure they did that to make sure you remain trapped here. That is... truly terrible. *fiddles with her cravat a little, but she tries to smile* Alphonse wouldn't use handmade gloves for cleaning. He prefers to get rid of them as soon as possible.
Analys:It's fine -she just shakes her head, tail flicking lighly- Oh, so.... well he's terribly obsessed with cleaning... and this place is very dirty. t least he'll be distracted forever.. -lets out an awkward laugh- But you look.. you look fine? How did you get here, did they steal you too?
Delysia: ... Forever is a very sad thing to think about. I wouldn't want to be here forever... *her lips quirk up again from her laugh, but only briefly* I... yes. *fiddles with the cravat again before dropping her hands to her sides* Would you mind if we didn't discuss that now, Miss Analys? I don't think it's something either of us really want to relive.
Analys: -she opens her mouth but nods it quickly and shakes herself out of the mood- What are you doing in the halls? You weren't just looking for me where you? I'm not that interesting if you where... But you are interesting. Definitely. Yours ears-- clothes! Very intere-- oh god and your tail -stares at it and bends down to paw at it-
Delysia: *her ears start to twitch again* Well, no, I-- *squeaks, her tail immediately moving away* I-is this really so unusual? I have seen many patients here with large ears and tails!
Analys: -her eyes widen more- But your tail looks like a... a... p***y willow? nono, a paw.. yes it looks lie a paw! -she pokes at it again- If I squeeze it will claws come out? Or is it just a cute looking tail?
Delysia: ... I... think it is just a tail. *giggles, a little startled, but she's starting to relax*
Analys: -she pokes it again and then squeezes it softly- It's still interesting. Very different than my tail. -it thuds and the fins twitch lightly- So are you like... a real cat? -stnd up and tilts her head- Does cat n** effect you?
Delysia: *her tail tries to shift away again, and she looks at Analys' more draconic tail* Your tail is interesting to me, because it's so different! *tilts her head* ... I... don't know? The servants never brought me any...
Analys: It's not different where I used to live, honestly. Maybe the color and such... but the other dragons had similar tail. Yours on the other hand, looks like a little hand and that's much more interesting! -but she stares at her- You... servants? Rich? What.
Delysia: Oh, my! How many dragons were there where you lived? *her eyes are wide, tail swishing even more, and she waves a hand nonchalantly* Yes, they provided all my clothes!
Analys: There was a lake full-- or more even. I only know about the ones I lived with, but I've heard of different types of dragons all over my world. But since we were water dragons we rarely left the lake we lived in. It was always bustling with fish, so we always had food. Except during the time of mating, because everyone ate so much... -she stares off before shaking her head and letting out a noise- Oh.. that sounds wonderful.. -she blinks- a House full of clothes...
Delysia: *her eyes seem to be sparkling* Water dragons! Oh, do tell me more! *clasps her hands* In the stories I've read, water dragons are very long and serpentine... and often tricksters! They usually don't eat humans though, preferring fish instead-- is that true?
Analys: Well, we can stay under water forever, because of the gills we have. And yeah, we do eat lots of fish. But some of the dragons eat humans. I don't, I don't like the taste. It's not good -sticks out her tongue- I knew some dragons that liked to play tricks, but I don't! My brother doesn't either.
Delysia: Gills! *claps her hands and takes the 'humans' bit in stride as she nods her head* I see! Alphonse did mention you had a brother... *tilts her head* He seemed awfully sullen about it for some reason...
Analys: -nods- I have gills in this form too! But they only open up when water touches my neck. Otherwise it's tightly closed due to the oxygen. -she fiddles with her fingers- It's.. ah, the situation is like his sister...?
Delysia: *reaches out for her neck tentatively* That is very interesting! *blinks, but then a look of comprehension dawns on her face, and she sobers as she takes Analys' hands sympathetically* I am very sorry...
Analys: -moved back before she could get touched and then shakes her head- It's fine.I.. I don't believe he's hurt, honestly. I don't think any of them re... They might try to catch all of them. Or my family and friends might come try to rescue me... Great now I'm getting stomach pains. They may have gotten hurt. Ugh, why did I start thinking about that?!
Delysia: O-oh, no, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Let's not talk about that anymore! I... would you like to see my room? I could show you my clothes...
Analys: -she nods softly- yes... I'd like to see them, I'm sorry for flipping off the chain like that..
Delysia: It's fine; I shouldn't have prodded! *takes her hand to lead her to her room*
Analys: You didn't, you asked a simple question. Don't worry. -but she follows her, and looks around to see if she could recognize where they're going-
Delysia: I will try not to, then... *her tail flicks lightly as she leads her along, and when they reach the door, it appears she left it unlocked* Here... *inside, she seems to have made an effort to personalize her room: there is a small box covered in marker doodles where she keeps her clothes, a pale purple sheet on her bed, and handmade posters tacked to the wall*
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 2:12 pm
(She's 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: Mon Aug 01, 2011 8:16 pm
Analys: -her little ear things flick and she huffs-
Ichi: *Rises out of a hole in the floor* owo *A piece of wood in his mouth*
Analys: ... -stares at him with wide eyes- ... where did you come from, why is there a hole in the ground like that. -then she notices his clothes, but can't say much because she's still baffled from earlier-
Ichi: *Lets out a garbled response. His words destroyed by the small hunk of wood that's stuck to his top teeth* owo *Waves*
Analys: ... -bends down and pokes the wood softly- Do you need help taking that out, or.. is it stuck on your teeth? -blinks and tentatively touches some of the garb of Ichi's clothes-
Ichi: *Pays no mind to the clothes touching* Ahhh *Opens his mouth, the hunk of wood remaining stuck to his upper teeth*
Analys: -almost distracted by this, until she notices that the wood is indeed stuck to his teeth... so she takes it and tugs at it lightly- How did this happen..
Ichi: *Woods comes off with a light pop* Wah! *Licks at his freed teeth* Thanks lady 8D
Analys: -swings the wood back and forth, staring at it- Yeah, no problem. Say where did you come from and why was this on your teeth!? Also, your clothes are wonderfully designed!
Ichi: I came from there! *Points at the hole in the floor* It leads to the floor beneath us 8D *Looks at his clothes and wrinkles his nose* They are?
Analys: .. Huh o_o I.. want to go down their now. 0she looks away and nods quickly, touching the clothes a bit more- The fabric is nice too, if you grow out of these... may I have them?
Ichi: I... guess? o.O *Picks at his clothes. To him they were nothing special. Just things that kept him from being naked. Because running around naked is bad.* They'll be stinky though *Puffs out his cheeks*
Analys: That's fine! I can rinse them out quickly in the lake before the alligators try and get me. -her tail flicks as she nods-
Ichi: Gators? *Blinks out of confusion* Why do you want my clothes, lady?
Analys: -shakes her head- Nevermind... It's because I want to use them to make more clothes..! Or different ones. I have several other clothes I've collected from others.
Ichi: *Whispers* That's kind of weird omo
Analys: -her tail twitches- So is rising out of the ground with a piece of wood in their teeth! -taps it softly against his head-
Ichi: *Pouts, his little ears flopping against his head* Is not
Analys: It is! You don't see other people coming up from the grounds like that! You're like a little mouse skittering in beneath the halls of the Asylum. -she stares- You look like a really yellow mouse.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 5:03 pm
(Delysia isn't aimlessly wandering the hallways today; instead, her walk is purposeful, intent on finding someone. When she catches sight of Analys, she latches onto her, asking in hushed tones,Analys: Have you seen Alphonse?")
Analys: -she had been looking to go to the cafeteria, holding her stomach in hunger-- but her she sees Delysia and shakes her head- No.. Why what's wrong?
Delysia: *bites her lip worriedly, pulling away* I, well... I asked a nurse to help him yesterday...
Analys: -her eyes widen and she backs away- Why would you do that?
Delysia: W-was it wrong to do so? He was hurt, Miss Shu said they weren't so bad...
Analys: -she frowns and shakes her head- Why do you listen to her?
Delysia: I didn't know what else to do!! He was bleeding, there was glass in his hand...!
Analys: Hold on, what exactly happened?
Delysia: He was in one of his dark moods... he... hurts himself sometimes, I don't know if he means to or not, but... this time was terrible...
Analys: ... Dark moods? That doesn't sound... That sounds strange...
Delysia: I haven't known him for long, but it happens occasionally -- he locks himself in his room and refuses to speak to anyone. Sometimes he comes out hurt, as I said, but this time he lost so much blood, I... I panicked...
Analys: I don't know Delysia, you may have done something good... or something back... We can't tell until he comes out..
Delysia: *whimpers and nods* ... Y-yes...
Analys: -frowns and pats her shoulder- I'm sorry about this..
Delysia: Please let me know as soon as you see him...?
Analys: I will. Have you looked for the nurse?
Delysia: *nods quickly* I've tried... I asked the male nurse-- what did Miss Shu say his name was... oh.... Ingway, that's it...
Analys: What did he say?
Delysia: Well... I've... -tried- to look for him today, but I haven't found him yet...
Analys: -blinks- You haven't found him?
Delysia: *shakes her head quickly*
Analys: Maybe you could call out his name..
Delysia: ... right here? In the middle of a hallway?
Analys: -nods-
Delysia: ... *raises her voice* Mister... Ingway?
Analys: Try a little louder...
(No Sign. )
-frowns and tries screaming out his name now-
(Still none. )
Analys: -rubs at her throat, takes in a deep breath... and screeches his name out.. extremely... loudly.
( Delysia's ears flop and she tries to cover them, the fur of her tail standing on end as she scurries backwards... and Ingway suddenly appears behind Analys as if he's been there the whole time.)
Analys: -holds her throat, her own ears twitching and she looks. Pained., and then screams in shock.-
( And Delysia yelps, but Ingway looks unfazed.)
Ingway: ... yes?
Analys: -waves a hand weakly at Delysia, hodling her throat still, and glaaares-
Delysia: *stares impassively at her as Delysia seems to try and get the hearing back in her ears.*
Analys: -coughs slightly then sighs- Have you seen Alphonse?
Ingway: Yes.
Analys: Where."
Ingway: In his room.
Analys: .... -turns her head to Delysia slowly-
Delysia: *rubbing her ears, sniffling* ; A;
Analys: In his room!!
Delysia: W-waah! What?!
Analys: ROOM! HIS ROOM!
Delysia: I-it huuurts ; AA; ... Oh... oh.. his room? I checked it earlier...
Analys: -looks at Ingway now- ...
Ingway: I brought him there recently.
Analys: -Come with us to make sure please, I ... -cough- I'm afriad he might do something desperate again from how scared Delysia sounded.
Ingway: ... *nods and walks ahead of them*
Delysia: *walking closer to Analys, she hesitantly and touches a hand to her arm* A-are you alright, Miss Analys?
Analys: -rubs her throat but nods- Yes, I just can't do that again for a while.
Delysia: You were very loud! M-my ears are still buzzing biggrin ;
Analys: I wanted to help -rubs- Did I?
Delysia: Yes... *squeezes her arm and smiles* Thank you.
Analys: -smiles back, tail shifting softly- You're welcome.
Delysia: Should we ask him to help your throat, too? If Alphonse is really alright?
Analys: -shakes her head When I go back to the water, I'll be fine.
Delysia: *tilts her head* Water heals you?
Analys: It helps me, I wasn't meant to scream like that with Oxygen...
Delysia: Hmm. *her eyes widen* Can you talk underwater?
Analys: -blinks- As.. a dragon, yes?
Delysia: Oh, my! What about now?
Analys: I can breathe, but my speech is garbled by the water.
Delysia: Where would you go, by the way? For water? The bathrooms?
Analys: No, we have a lake here.
Delysia: ... We do?!
Analys: Yes o.o
Delysia: Oh! I've never seen it...
Analys: There are Alligators there.
Delysia: ... Alligators? What are those?
Analys: ... -her brows furrow- Water dwelling creaters, long bodies... sharp teeth and ridges on their body?
Delysia: Oh... they sound like dragons!
Analys: -glares- They are below us.
Delysia: I-I'm sorry... was that offensive to assume?
Analys: Of course! They're just mere animals with no conscious being!
Delysia: *tilts her head* ... Really? How do you know that?
Analys: They can't talk to humans! And they only eat other animals on sight.
Delysia: Dragons are more... dignified?
Analys: We don't eat every animal, Delysia.
Delysia: What.. do you like to eat? You said you didn't like humans, last time...
Analys: Fish! I only eat fish! My brother eats humans, but that's a different story.
Delysia: *gasps*
Analys: Don't gasp, it was a time of no fish! The humans took a lot of our food from us.
Delysia: What kind of world did you live in...?
Analys: An unfair one, with corrupt people.
Delysia: *frowns* How terrible...
Analys: -shakes her head- It's no better here..
Delysia: Then.. you want to return home for your family?
Analys: Yes, I miss them..
Delysia: *she's about to say more, when there's suddenly the creaking noise of a door opening, and Ingway mutters,Analys: We are here."*
Analys: -blinks at this and steps behind Delysia, so she may see Alphosne first-
Delysia: *walks inside hurriedly... she seems both disappointed and relieved that Alphonse is asleep on his bed, and she shakes his shoulder lightly* Alphonse? ... Alphonse?
Alphonse: Mmph... leave me alone, Illyana...
Delysia: *blinks confusedly, but she turns around with a smile after checking his breathing and his hands* Thank you, Mister Ing-- .... Mister Ingway?
Analys: ... He left already...
Delysia: ... He's so quiet...
Analys: ... so creepy.
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