Personification Life - IC Part V

[Germanic Templars]

"Umm..." "NO!" *He shouted from the highest part of the gun* "Oh relax, he's not using it to charge up the shot, just for show.." "Oh fine, but if one cog something like that falls, i'm giving up on fixing and the man will do it himself." *He quickly rushed over to the instrument and took his seat. He cracked his knuckles and began to play the only song he knows by heart.*

"Well, hey everything on the body has a purpose, it's for that purpose we must use it. These wings were meant to fly, and I guess be soft." *he gave another soft brush across her face.*

Sutra listened, fascinated by the sound. She was unfamiliar with mankind in general and the song was new to her. She swayed in time with the music, and decided it was a good song, bless the composer. She applauded Barox when he was finished. "Swith must have fallen in love with your people's ingenuity and taste in music," Sutra concluded to Thriller. "Where can I get a recording of this?

--

Blythe sighed and wrapped herself in Lucius wing. "Everything in Heaven must be fluffy," she said.

"On the internet. Seriously the internet, that's where he learned it from."

"Well almost everything. Things like benches, aren't so soft. Then again, you don't sleep on those."

[Swith Witherward]

"Inner net?" Sutra's head tilted and she offered Thriller a curious look. "What would a person learn in the outer net?"

--

"Benches schmenches," Blythe laughed, "all I know is this is a form of bliss." She spat out another feather and curled into the wing. It was downy soft and warm. She almost felt that she could sleep forever just while standing there. "Angels are awesome," she said after a moment or two. "Does Superbia know how soft these are?"

[Germanic Templars]

"Inner net?" Sutra's head tilted and she offered Thriller a curious look. "What would a person learn in the outer net?"

--

"Benches schmenches," Blythe laughed, "all I know is this is a form of bliss." She spat out another feather and curled into the wing. It was downy soft and warm. She almost felt that she could sleep forever just while standing there. "Angels are awesome," she said after a moment or two. "Does Superbia know how soft these are?"

"O my god, did she just really say that?" *He shouted from the upper most part of the gun.* "Oh, that the best shit i've heard all day." *He laughed.* "Levi, can it. Now then the in-ter-net. A device made by mankind some decades ago where individuals could post and share many things. Follow me. Oh and Barox, nice job on playing the organ." *Barox gave a bow before following them out. Thriller lead Sutra back up to his room where he pulled out a laptop and turned it on.*

---

"Eh maybe, I don't know really."

[Torsiedelle-Sturmovosk]

Jacob wandered around the Building after waking up from a long nap. He wandered into the communal kitchen to get some breakfast.

Katya entered the kitchen. A short cowlick barely peeked above her shoulder, indicating that Torii was following her.

"Aaaaaw, Jü no lëkän du Kōnfed?"
"No, no, ëin hās no vīkī vif du Kōnfederätōn. Dēn du vätur."

[Swith Witherward]

"O my god, did she just really say that?" *He shouted from the upper most part of the gun.* "Oh, that the best shit i've heard all day." *He laughed.* "Levi, can it. Now then the in-ter-net. A device made by mankind some decades ago where individuals could post and share many things. Follow me. Oh and Barox, nice job on playing the organ." *Barox gave a bow before following them out. Thriller lead Sutra back up to his room where he pulled out a laptop and turned it on.*

---

"Eh maybe, I don't know really."

Sutra watched the process with interest. She didn't want to bombard him with questions, so she listened patiently instead.

--

"He's missing out on an extraordinary experience," Blythe told Lucius. She pressed her face against the feathers again and the tip of her tail curled and uncurled, expressing her childlike delight at discovering another wonderful thing about the Universe.

[The BranRiech]

Sutra watched the process with interest. She didn't want to bombard him with questions, so she listened patiently instead.

"Swith?" Bran walked by the small group. He hadn't seen her in a while, and he assumed she'd already had her child. "How's the kid?"

[Germanic Templars]

"O my god, did she just really say that?" *He shouted from the upper most part of the gun.* "Oh, that the best shit i've heard all day." *He laughed.* "Levi, can it. Now then the in-ter-net. A device made by mankind some decades ago where individuals could post and share many things. Follow me. Oh and Barox, nice job on playing the organ." *Barox gave a bow before following them out. Thriller lead Sutra back up to his room where he pulled out a laptop and turned it on.*

---

"Eh maybe, I don't know really."

Sutra watched the process with interest. She didn't want to bombard him with questions, so she listened patiently instead.

--

"He's missing out on an extraordinary experience," Blythe told Lucius. She pressed her face against the feathers again and the tip of her tail curled and uncurled, expressing her childlike delight at discovering another wonderful thing about the Universe.

*He typed in the question What is the internet? into the computer and came up with a result.* "And that explains t for you."

---

"That I am sure. Speaking of which, lets go check on him, see if he's feeling better."

[Swith Witherward]

Sutra watched the process with interest. She didn't want to bombard him with questions, so she listened patiently instead.

"Swith?" Bran walked by the small group. He hadn't seen her in a while, and he assumed she'd already had her child. "How's the kid?"

Sutra glanced up from the computer and looked at the man standing in the hall outside Thriller's room. "Wrong entity," she said politely.

She sat down in front of Thriller's laptop and read. She discovered the mouse and learned how to navigate. She read more, devouring the knowledge one each page before searching for more.

--

"Yes, that's a good idea," Blythe said. "I'm a bit worried about him." She held the wing against her face a few seconds more, then hugged Lucius. "Thank you for allowing me to come along. I had a delightful time." She let him go and headed up the stairs towards the apartment.

--

Swith prodded Ogoti with her finger. It sank several inches into his bulky shoulder. She prodded again. "Ogoti. Hey, Ogoti?"

[Cerillium]

Ogoti grumbled and rolled into a tighter ball. "Go.. away.... now."

[Swith Witherward]

Ogoti grumbled and rolled into a tighter ball. "Go.. away.... now."

"Ogotimatu," she whispered. "It's time."

[Germanic Templars]

"Swith?" Bran walked by the small group. He hadn't seen her in a while, and he assumed she'd already had her child. "How's the kid?"

Sutra glanced up from the computer and looked at the man standing in the hall outside Thriller's room. "Wrong entity," she said politely.

She sat down in front of Thriller's laptop and read. She discovered the mouse and learned how to navigate. She read more, devouring the knowledge one each page before searching for more.

--

"Yes, that's a good idea," Blythe said. "I'm a bit worried about him." She held the wing against her face a few seconds more, then hugged Lucius. "Thank you for allowing me to come along. I had a delightful time." She let him go and headed up the stairs towards the apartment.

--

Swith prodded Ogoti with her finger. It sank several inches into his bulky shoulder. She prodded again. "Ogoti. Hey, Ogoti?"

*He simply watched her and pointed out certain things and functions of the computer as well as he internet.*

"It was nothing, really." *When they reached the room, the door was slightly opened. Concerned, Lucius walked ahead where he swung open the door.. It was empty except for the cat and goat still in the room. However, the place was trashed with some blood on the walls and the mirror broken into pieces. On the wall was a note left by Superbia.*

[Cerillium]

"What the hell you mean it's time? I'll tell you when it's time."

He rolled his bulk over and pushed his torso off the couch. He stared at her.

[Swith Witherward]

*He simply watched her and pointed out certain things and functions of the computer as well as he internet.*

"It was nothing, really." *When they reached the room, the door was slightly opened. Concerned, Lucius walked ahead where he swung open the door.. It was empty except for the cat and goat still in the room. However, the place was trashed with some blood on the walls and the mirror broken into pieces. On the wall was a note left by Superbia.*

"I can find anything on this device?" Sutra asked Thriller. "All the world's knowledge is here?"

--

"What happened?" Blythe pushed her way past the goat and looked around the room. "Superbia? But... " She took the note from Lucius and read it.

--

Swith shot a sarcastic look at her brother. She was standing in a tiny puddle of water. "Ogoti, it's time."

[Tiltjuice]

"What do you mean, you don't know?" Dora fairly screamed at Dia. "How could it possibly have been any more clear? 'Do NOT touch the motorcycle, you will destroy it.'"

Chrys stood by, looking awkward as Dora continued fuming.

[Germanic Templars]

*He simply watched her and pointed out certain things and functions of the computer as well as he internet.*

"It was nothing, really." *When they reached the room, the door was slightly opened. Concerned, Lucius walked ahead where he swung open the door.. It was empty except for the cat and goat still in the room. However, the place was trashed with some blood on the walls and the mirror broken into pieces. On the wall was a note left by Superbia.*

"I can find anything on this device?" Sutra asked Thriller. "All the world's knowledge is here?"

--

"What happened?" Blythe pushed her way past the goat and looked around the room. "Superbia? But... " She took the note from Lucius and read it.

--

Swith shot a sarcastic look at her brother. She was standing in a tiny puddle of water. "Ogoti, it's time."

"Well you can find anything on here, just that not all of it is true while other stuff is restricted."
__

*The note read*
"Der Blith,

i goin owt tu git pay bak on wat those fuls hoo humileated me and desrtoid our rom.
Be bak sun.

luv, Supurbea.

"Well, It sure would be nice to know who exactly."

[Cerillium]

Swith shot a sarcastic look at her brother. She was standing in a tiny puddle of water. "Ogoti, it's time."

Ogoti moved quickly for something so obese. He was standing in an instant and pushing Swith towards a chair in the next.

"Not until tomorrow," he said. "Not until tomorrow. Why now? Why? Why? Unless?"

He knelt and ran his hands across her belly. "Unless, that. Well, leave it to you...."

He picked up her small suitcase and then lifted her. A portal opened in front of them. "Time to go."

A small, diseased rat popped into existence. It bolted out the door towards Thriller's room. Ogoti carried Swith into the portal.

[Torsiedelle-Sturmovosk]

"What do you mean, you don't know?" Dora fairly screamed at Dia. "How could it possibly have been any more clear? 'Do NOT touch the motorcycle, you will destroy it.'"

Chrys stood by, looking awkward as Dora continued fuming.

Katya's head popped out of the window a story up. A cowlick popped out from behind her shoulder.

"Damn it.", A voice said. A hand slicked the cowlick back down on a bleach blonde head of hair.

Inside, the sisters looked at each other.

"Vīkī?"
Nyet fürëin."

Torii walked away.

[The BranRiech]

Sutra glanced up from the computer and looked at the man standing in the hall outside Thriller's room. "Wrong entity," she said politely.

She sat down in front of Thriller's laptop and read. She discovered the mouse and learned how to navigate. She read more, devouring the knowledge one each page before searching for more.

"Sorry, you look just like her. Where is the mother to be anyhow?" Bran asked. "I wanted to wish her good luck, her baby coming soon and all."

[Tiltjuice]

Katya's head popped out of the window a story up. A cowlick popped out from behind her shoulder.

"Damn it.", A voice said. A hand slicked the cowlick back down on a bleach blonde head of hair.

Inside, the sisters looked at each other.

"Vīkī?"
Nyet fürëin."

Torii walked away.

Tiring of the noise, Chrys went inside and headed upstairs to the communal kitchen. On her way, she saw Torii wandering about. "Hey, hi!"

[Cerillium]

"Sorry, you look just like her. Where is the mother to be anyhow?" Bran asked. "I wanted to wish her good luck, her baby coming soon and all."

The rat streaked between Bran's legs and vaulted from the floor. It landed on the table. It's whiskers twitched. It identified Thriller. Its mouth opened wide.

"Greetings," said Ogoti's voice from the rat's open mouth. "You'd better hurry, Cornelius Thriller. This portal won't stay open for long."

[Swith Witherward]

"Well you can find anything on here, just that not all of it is true while other stuff is restricted."
__

*The note read*
"Der Blith,

i goin owt tu git pay bak on wat those fuls hoo humileated me and desrtoid our rom.
Be bak sun.

luv, Supurbea.

"Well, It sure would be nice to know who exactly."

Sutra stared at the screen. "Not true? How sad. This looks like an excellent source for knowledge. I shall read with discernment, I suppose. What is the name of Barox's song? Can I find it here?"

She looked up at Bran. "In her apartment, I suppose."

--

Blythe stared at the note. "We have to find him," she insisted to Lucius. "Help me find him. Or I'll find him." She wasn't doing much in the way of finding him except turning in circle and flitting her wings due to anxiety.

--

"You can't leave Thriller behind," Swith said to Ogoti. "You got to go back for Thriller."

[The BranRiech]

"Cool, thanks. Now one second, this is burning at me." Bran figited. "You've got to be related to her, right?"

[Torsiedelle-Sturmovosk]

Katya's head popped out of the window a story up. A cowlick popped out from behind her shoulder.

"Damn it.", A voice said. A hand slicked the cowlick back down on a bleach blonde head of hair.

Inside, the sisters looked at each other.

"Vīkī?"
Nyet fürëin."

Torii walked away.

Tiring of the noise, Chrys went inside and headed upstairs to the communal kitchen. On her way, she saw Torii wandering about. "Hey, hi!"

Ālō, cömrade.", Torii replied. Her cowlick popped back up again. She patted it back down, though it didn't help much with her messy hair.

"Bad hair day..."

[Cerillium]

"You can't leave Thriller behind," Swith said to Ogoti. "You got to go back for Thriller."

"I sent the rat, didn't I?" Ogoti huffed as he walked.

The area was clean and comfortable. His succubi stood beside the door to the birthing room. Ogoti carried Swith inside.

[Tiltjuice]

Ālō, cömrade.", Torii replied. Her cowlick popped back up again. She patted it back down, though it didn't help much with her messy hair.

"Bad hair day..."

"Suits you. Messiness is sexy." Chrys winked. "Whatcha doing?"