The Liquid Wallaby - Midnight in Melanthine (Transition!)

[Torrocca]

"... Oh. But that's really not all that true. I mean, there's a few people that liked me. Like Ira and Ericka and this one Polish farmer who I helped out once. There's also Saren and... well, Cerril's kind of neutral. Ish. Not really."

"...Speaking of Ira, I got to third base with her and you didn't! So ha!"

Torr sort of shrugs, then says, "probably for the best. Do you know how xenophobic most Torroccans are? They'd probably have rebelled a second time if Ira and I got any more serious."

[Barboneia]

"...Speaking of Ira, I got to third base with her and you didn't! So ha!"

Torr sort of shrugs, then says, "probably for the best. Do you know how xenophobic most Torroccans are? They'd probably have rebelled a second time if Ira and I got any more serious."

"Torroccans are stupid. I mean, they made you their leader, for one."

[Torrocca]

Torr sort of shrugs, then says, "probably for the best. Do you know how xenophobic most Torroccans are? They'd probably have rebelled a second time if Ira and I got any more serious."

"Torroccans are stupid. I mean, they made you their leader, for one."

"Weeeeell technically they didn't... A few did, but that's because they went and slaughtered most of my family, save for my sister and me. So I succeeded the throne... and, I mean, I don't think I was too bad of a king, for what it's worth. You could probably ask a few Torroccans about me and they'll probably say the same."

[Barboneia]

"Torroccans are stupid. I mean, they made you their leader, for one."

"Weeeeell technically they didn't... A few did, but that's because they went and slaughtered most of my family, save for my sister and me. So I succeeded the throne... and, I mean, I don't think I was too bad of a king, for what it's worth. You could probably ask a few Torroccans about me and they'll probably say the same."

"I'd rather get sent back to Barboneia and be executed than talk to one of your people."

[Ava Ire]

Omad strolls in. He catches sight of Dominique, and gives her a friendly wave.
Miri walks in behind him, appearing cheerful.

[Barboneia]

Omad strolls in. He catches sight of Dominique, and gives her a friendly wave.
Miri walks in behind him, appearing cheerful.

Dom glares at him.
"What're you so happy about, grey-skin?"

Charles sat at the bar, rubbing his head. He took a sip of a glass of wine.

[Torrocca]

"Weeeeell technically they didn't... A few did, but that's because they went and slaughtered most of my family, save for my sister and me. So I succeeded the throne... and, I mean, I don't think I was too bad of a king, for what it's worth. You could probably ask a few Torroccans about me and they'll probably say the same."

"I'd rather get sent back to Barboneia and be executed than talk to one of your people."

"That's practically the same blatant ignorance most of them show." Torr sighs and shakes his head. "Whatever... can we just cut the whole, 'I hate you, no I hate you' crap? It's getting more annoying than anything."

[Ava Ire]

Omad strolls in. He catches sight of Dominique, and gives her a friendly wave.
Miri walks in behind him, appearing cheerful.

Dom glares at him.
"What're you so happy about, grey-skin?"

Charles sat at the bar, rubbing his head. He took a sip of a glass of wine.

Omad stopped. He blinked at her.
"Uh....d-do I know you?..." Omad stared at her, perplexed. Miri just gave her a glance, apparently not catching what she had said.

[Barboneia]

Dom glares at him.
"What're you so happy about, grey-skin?"

Charles sat at the bar, rubbing his head. He took a sip of a glass of wine.

Omad stopped. He blinked at her.
"Uh....d-do I know you?..." Omad stared at her, perplexed. Miri just gave her a glance, apparently not catching what she had said.

Dom's eyes lit up. She stood up and brushed herself off.
"What? N-No! Of course not! I was just, uh, sharing some of my race's anti-Doulas sentiment, you know, the ignorance and all that."

"I'd rather get sent back to Barboneia and be executed than talk to one of your people."

"That's practically the same blatant ignorance most of them show." Torr sighs and shakes his head. "Whatever... can we just cut the whole, 'I hate you, no I hate you' crap? It's getting more annoying than anything."

"No."

[Torrocca]

Omad stopped. He blinked at her.
"Uh....d-do I know you?..." Omad stared at her, perplexed. Miri just gave her a glance, apparently not catching what she had said.

Dom's eyes lit up. She stood up and brushed herself off.
"What? N-No! Of course not! I was just, uh, sharing some of my race's anti-Doulas sentiment, you know, the ignorance and all that."

"That's practically the same blatant ignorance most of them show." Torr sighs and shakes his head. "Whatever... can we just cut the whole, 'I hate you, no I hate you' crap? It's getting more annoying than anything."

"No."

"... Well, I think I've found your problem."

[Ava Ire]

Omad stopped. He blinked at her.
"Uh....d-do I know you?..." Omad stared at her, perplexed. Miri just gave her a glance, apparently not catching what she had said.

Dom's eyes lit up. She stood up and brushed herself off.
"What? N-No! Of course not! I was just, uh, sharing some of my race's anti-Doulas sentiment, you know, the ignorance and all that."

Omad narrowed his eyes for a brief second, before lifting his hands up in a confused gesture.
"Ah...whatever you say, Madam."

Miri looked back at Omad, as they both walked up to the bar. "She not like us, the Doulas?," she asked, her head tilted. Omad nodded. "Yeah, guess not. Ah well, at least the Humans at the seminar like us, huh?" "Oh, oh yes! They do, thankfully."

[Barboneia]

Dom's eyes lit up. She stood up and brushed herself off.
"What? N-No! Of course not! I was just, uh, sharing some of my race's anti-Doulas sentiment, you know, the ignorance and all that."

Omad narrowed his eyes for a brief second, before lifting his hands up in a confused gesture.
"Ah...whatever you say, Madam."

Miri looked back at Omad, as they both walked up to the bar. "She not like us, the Doulas?," she asked, her head tilted. Omad nodded. "Yeah, guess not. Ah well, at least the Humans at the seminar like us, huh?" "Oh, oh yes! They do, thankfully."

Dom grunted. She sat down at her booth and folded her arms.

Charles glanced over at both of them as they came to the bar. He hmph'd and turned his attention to a TV, which was broadcasting a news story.

[Ava Ire]

Omad narrowed his eyes for a brief second, before lifting his hands up in a confused gesture.
"Ah...whatever you say, Madam."

Miri looked back at Omad, as they both walked up to the bar. "She not like us, the Doulas?," she asked, her head tilted. Omad nodded. "Yeah, guess not. Ah well, at least the Humans at the seminar like us, huh?" "Oh, oh yes! They do, thankfully."

Dom grunted. She sat down at her booth and folded her arms.

Charles glanced over at both of them as they came to the bar. He hmph'd and turned his attention to a TV, which was broadcasting a news story.

Miri looked over at the TV, clutching a glass of water in her hand. She walked over and stood next to Charles.
"I don't like news here," she said in a gentle voice, looking over at Charles. "Too sad."

[Torrocca]

Omad narrowed his eyes for a brief second, before lifting his hands up in a confused gesture.
"Ah...whatever you say, Madam."

Miri looked back at Omad, as they both walked up to the bar. "She not like us, the Doulas?," she asked, her head tilted. Omad nodded. "Yeah, guess not. Ah well, at least the Humans at the seminar like us, huh?" "Oh, oh yes! They do, thankfully."

Dom grunted. She sat down at her booth and folded her arms.

Charles glanced over at both of them as they came to the bar. He hmph'd and turned his attention to a TV, which was broadcasting a news story.

Torr turns his attention to the TV to see what the news story's about, after saying to Dom, "y'know... you're really too damn stubborn."

[Barboneia]

Dom grunted. She sat down at her booth and folded her arms.

Charles glanced over at both of them as they came to the bar. He hmph'd and turned his attention to a TV, which was broadcasting a news story.

Miri looked over at the TV, clutching a glass of water in her hand. She walked over and stood next to Charles.
"I don't like news here," she said in a gentle voice, looking over at Charles. "Too sad."

The news being broadcasted today seemed to be about an incident on a farm in northern Culdranthine involving two tons of explosives and a bottle of burgundy wine.
"Undoubtedly. Just the other day, I believe, a major accident occurred on a highway not far out of the city. Over 45 people died."

[Ava Ire]

Miri looked over at the TV, clutching a glass of water in her hand. She walked over and stood next to Charles.
"I don't like news here," she said in a gentle voice, looking over at Charles. "Too sad."

The news being broadcasted today seemed to be about an incident on a farm in northern Culdranthine involving two tons of explosives and a bottle of burgundy wine.
"Undoubtedly. Just the other day, I believe, a major accident occurred on a highway not far out of the city. Over 45 people died."

Her eyes widened slightly. "Is so? Unfortune..." She twirled her hair, before looking at the clothes Charles was wearing.

[Barboneia]

The news being broadcasted today seemed to be about an incident on a farm in northern Culdranthine involving two tons of explosives and a bottle of burgundy wine.
"Undoubtedly. Just the other day, I believe, a major accident occurred on a highway not far out of the city. Over 45 people died."

Her eyes widened slightly. "Is so? Unfortune..." She twirled her hair, before looking at the clothes Charles was wearing.

Charles was wearing a light grey lab coat over a dark green sweater. He had on brown dress pants and black loafers. He ran a hand through his dark brown hair and sighed.

[Ava Ire]

Her eyes widened slightly. "Is so? Unfortune..." She twirled her hair, before looking at the clothes Charles was wearing.

Charles was wearing a light grey lab coat over a dark green sweater. He had on brown dress pants and black loafers. He ran a hand through his dark brown hair and sighed.

Miri couldn't help but stare.
"You're sc-sce.....scienceist?"

[Barboneia]

Charles was wearing a light grey lab coat over a dark green sweater. He had on brown dress pants and black loafers. He ran a hand through his dark brown hair and sighed.

Miri couldn't help but stare.
"You're sc-sce.....scienceist?"

Charles looked over at her.
"Mm? Ah, no. I'm a doctor. I was offered a chance to attend a surgery today at a top hospital here in the city, which I took with strides. Then, on Friday I'm heading out of the country to Culdranthine."

[Torrocca]

Torr sort of just... idly lingers around the bar, whistling a tune. He adjusts his gloves a bit to make sure they're on properly before getting another bottle of vodka to drink.

[Ava Ire]

Miri couldn't help but stare.
"You're sc-sce.....scienceist?"

Charles looked over at her.
"Mm? Ah, no. I'm a doctor. I was offered a chance to attend a surgery today at a top hospital here in the city, which I took with strides. Then, on Friday I'm heading out of the country to Culdranthine."

She smiled.
"Ooh, okay. You did look like a science person to me, heh." Miri looked back up at the television. It was running a commercial now, with an obnoxious voice-over trying to sell a fancy cheese product. Miri looked back to Charles. "Do you like cheese?"

[Barboneia]

Charles looked over at her.
"Mm? Ah, no. I'm a doctor. I was offered a chance to attend a surgery today at a top hospital here in the city, which I took with strides. Then, on Friday I'm heading out of the country to Culdranthine."

She smiled.
"Ooh, okay. You did look like a science person to me, heh." Miri looked back up at the television. It was running a commercial now, with an obnoxious voice-over trying to sell a fancy cheese product. Miri looked back to Charles. "Do you like cheese?"

"Nope. I'm lactose intolerant."

[Ava Ire]

She smiled.
"Ooh, okay. You did look like a science person to me, heh." Miri looked back up at the television. It was running a commercial now, with an obnoxious voice-over trying to sell a fancy cheese product. Miri looked back to Charles. "Do you like cheese?"

"Nope. I'm lactose intolerant."

Miri's brows furrowed.
"Lacto....wha?" She mumbled to herself. "What is that? I've heard of...Ah, bloot," she exclaimed, letting the subject go. She continued to watch the television.

[Barboneia]

"Nope. I'm lactose intolerant."

Miri's brows furrowed.
"Lacto....wha?" She mumbled to herself. "What is that? I've heard of...Ah, bloot," she exclaimed, letting the subject go. She continued to watch the television.

Charles slid his lab coat off and rested it in his lap. He grumbled something about forgetting his contact lenses and leaned back on his stool, nearly falling off before righting himself.

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

Saren watches an educational video about Arkadacia in WW1.

The poor boy is scarred for life.

Sersal chats up Kasat at the bar.