Personification Life - IC Part VII [open]

[The BranRiech]

"Eh, such is life," Swith laughed. "And is that a Yeti?" She'd just noticed the white blur that had walked by.

"I believe so?" Bran stared, mouth agape. "Still not the weirdest thing I've seen, but up there. Yeah, it's up there."

[Cerillium]

"Lead on," Dora drawled gamely, holding out her hand.

Klaus took her hand and started to foxtrot with her. They danced around Gio and her companion.

[New Aksarben]

"Why is that?" Albert asked, a bit confused by what Ray had muttered. "You know.... I did not even know that the Building had a garage..."

"Because this car acts almost like it has a life of it's own," Ray responded softly. "Erucian-made. It's a 2023 Platinum Mountain Eiswolf; acquired for modifications by Unit 317. It's chock-full of electronics and a few special weapons, so no touching the dashboard's heads-up display.

"But you never knew this place had a garage? Well, I guess you've never had any reason to use it."

"This place is strange.... Some rooms seem to move around, or something similar...." Albert said scratching his head. "But yeah,... I've never needed to come here, because I don't actually own a car in this universe..."

[Transgravitas Directorate]

Something that sounded vaguely like "I look dreadful, how did I get like this?" issued from a large Luce-shaped mass of long gray hair, as it shuffled to Naomi.

***

"You're quite the dancer," Dora noted, grinning.

[Swith Witherward]

"I believe so?" Bran stared, mouth agape. "Still not the weirdest thing I've seen, but up there. Yeah, it's up there."

"Let's hope it's a resident!" Swith giggled. "Unless you transfigured someone into a abominable snowman?"

[Cerillium]

"You're quite the dancer," Dora noted, grinning.

Klaus dipped her. "As are you! We should do these things more often. Make sweat, not war."

[Erucia]

"This place is strange.... Some rooms seem to move around, or something similar...." Albert said scratching his head. "But yeah,... I've never needed to come here, because I don't actually own a car in this universe..."

"No car? Then how do you get around, aside from walking?", Ray questioned as he pulled out of the parking spot and past the few other vehicles in the garage, towards the front exit.

[South Romagnia]

After a rest in her room, Torii was wandering about in boredom. She was blissfully unaware of the blood on her arm until she felt her palm get wet. She quickly tried wiping it on her trench coat and stuffing it under a table to hide. She stopped it and ran along.

......

Katya was in the halls near the kitchen. She was surrounded by her blazer and some pillows, and was reading a thick leather book.

[Swith Witherward]

Something that sounded vaguely like "I look dreadful, how did I get like this?" issued from a large Luce-shaped mass of long gray hair, as it shuffled to Naomi.

Naomi shrieked. "What? WHAT? Luce?"

[Germanic Templars]

"No problem at all," Ogoti replied.

"You mentioned that you wouldn't mind a few books. There's plenty here to pick from. Most of them are medical but there should be others mixed in."

"Oh sweet!" *She placed down her coffee and walked towards the books. She carefully started picking out a few books, mostly ones she hasn't seen before.*

---

"Oh possibly just a few ten million demons or so that vary in size and strength but all equal up to unstoppable. Sorry if I sound frustrated but the thing is, I am."

Blythe was crestfallen. She bowed her head. "There's too many. Much too many."

"Yes, yes there is. However, if we can find a force of our own to combat them, we might have a glimmering chance of winning. Right now, our success rate is at .00000000000000001%"

[The BranRiech]

"Let's hope it's a resident!" Swith giggled. "Unless you transfigured someone into a abominable snowman?"

"I'd remember if I did." Bran chuckled. "Although . . . Nah."

[New Aksarben]

"This place is strange.... Some rooms seem to move around, or something similar...." Albert said scratching his head. "But yeah,... I've never needed to come here, because I don't actually own a car in this universe..."

"No car? Then how do you get around, aside from walking?", Ray questioned as he pulled out of the parking spot and past the few other vehicles in the garage, towards the front exit.

"I haven't really needed to go anywhere recently, so I haven't needed to get a car." Albert said with a shrug.

[Cerillium]

"Oh sweet!" *She placed down her coffee and walked towards the books. She carefully started picking out a few books, mostly ones she hasn't seen before.*

Many would be familiar or at least had articles that were familiar from trade journals. There were a few that were ancient, and a few more that were from several hundred years in the future.

Ogoti helped himself to coffee and went back to sorting more books.

[AETEN II]

"... N-No..." she blushed a bit at the question, shrinking back. "G-Gio just used a water reflection to retrieve me... I'm fine."

"I see," Klaus said, clearly seeing nothing at all. "Sounds messy."

---

"I handed Tipper your apartment key when we passed through the lobby," Ceril replied. "Second floor. You won't need heavy firepower around here but carry something to defend yourself."

"Plasma pistol should suffice. I'll head off with Tipper and lock up my weapons before returning for a meal." Volturius as he then pulled out the key and memorized the number.


Meanwhile, Ozzall was unwittingly heading right for a rather nasty meeting in his case as he made his way to he Chaos Diner.

[Transgravitas Directorate]

"Quite so," Dora said up to Klaus. "War...such a waste of time." She caught her breath in the next series of steps.

***

"_{Yes, hello, I'm here}," said the hair mass. Unfortunately, it overbalanced due to all the weight and toppled over, landing with a soft "Doof!" around Naomi's feet.

[Swith Witherward]

"Let's hope it's a resident!" Swith giggled. "Unless you transfigured someone into a abominable snowman?"

"I'd remember if I did." Bran chuckled. "Although . . . Nah."

"Well, at least we're getting more tenants," Swith sighed. "I'd still like to know more about that pair over there. They almost appear demonic but they lack that supernatural energy."

[New Aksarben]

Octavian continued to sit at a table in the dining room, humming softly to himself. He was there to watch the coffee machine, to see if anything strange happened due to overuse.

[The New Velociraptor Empire]

Today, live cows were being launched into the air. They came from the backyard of the Von Eldritch House and suffered a death by vaporization, they turned black and hovered in mid-air before disappearing into ashes. The cause of Death was being hit with a Focused Aether Wave Projector weilded by Neil. "That's fourteen to thirteen my dear Gretta." Neil said as he handed the weapon to her. "Best out of thirty then? Launch the next one Scarface." Gretta said and took aim as Scarface loaded another cow onto the catapult. The chicks watched their parents target practice as they played in the sandbox.

[Erucia]

"I haven't really needed to go anywhere recently, so I haven't needed to get a car." Albert said with a shrug.

"Hmph. So where do you get food? Don't you go to a grocery store or something?", Ray responded as he exited the garage. He eyed the police setup for a few seconds, but then drove off. He found the city's traffic reasonable, despite the presence of news teams arriving towards the site of the short-lived "free-fire zone."

[Cerillium]

"Plasma pistol should suffice. I'll head off with Tipper and lock up my weapons before returning for a meal." Volturius as he then pulled out the key and memorized the number.


Meanwhile, Ozzall was unwittingly heading right for a rather nasty meeting in his case as he made his way to he Chaos Diner.

"Sure thing," Ceril nodded. "I need to get back to Naomi as it is."

"A meal would be good," Tipper said. "Better than rations from the Fokken ship."

"Quite so," Dora said up to Klaus. "War...such a waste of time." She caught her breath in the next series of steps.

"Waste of energy. Time is another matter. It marches on. It doesn't care if we make war or whoopee. Or maybe it cares? I've never asked it."

Klaus spun her and started up the Lindy Hop.

[Urran]

Yoshi entered Katya's apartment and went to the closet to find pillows and a blanket. once he found them, he curled up on the floor to rest. he did not sleep, instead he used his tablet to get the news and check some emails. he did not want to take Katya's bed or food, or use her TV without permission.

[Swith Witherward]

"_{Yes, hello, I'm here}," said the hair mass. Unfortunately, it overbalanced due to all the weight and toppled over, landing with a soft "Doof!" around Naomi's feet.

"Luce! Oh you poor thing. How long did you sleep in there?"

Naomi frantically tired to right the hairy man. "You look... you look like Rip Van Winkle!"

[Germanic Templars]

"Oh sweet!" *She placed down her coffee and walked towards the books. She carefully started picking out a few books, mostly ones she hasn't seen before.*

Many would be familiar or at least had articles that were familiar from trade journals. There were a few that were ancient, and a few more that were from several hundred years in the future.

Ogoti helped himself to coffee and went back to sorting more books.

*She gratefully took a stack of twenty books or so. She then went over to find a chair to sit on where she then would make it her mission to read all of the books.*

---

"Yes, yes there is. However, if we can find a force of our own to combat them, we might have a glimmering chance of winning. Right now, our success rate is at .00000000000000001%"

"Where are we going to get that many?" Blythe asked. "I could ask for a few thousand daemons to help us out, but that's pantheon on pantheon and there's so much red tape to wade through. Can't we just sneak in?"

"Wish it was that easy, but it's not. Thing is, we have to formulate a plot that can combine elements and such."

[The BranRiech]

"Well, at least we're getting more tenants," Swith sighed. "I'd still like to know more about that pair over there. They almost appear demonic but they lack that supernatural energy."

"I don't know really, I'm not interested in meeting them, you can if you'd like though." Bran shrugged and watched the two. Drova was nursing his damaged hand, and Yuna was giggling at a Hummingbird at the window nearby.

[New Aksarben]

"I haven't really needed to go anywhere recently, so I haven't needed to get a car." Albert said with a shrug.

"Hmph. So where do you get food? Don't you go to a grocery store or something?", Ray responded as he exited the garage. He eyed the police setup for a few seconds, but then drove off. He found the city's traffic reasonable, despite the presence of news teams arriving towards the site of the short-lived "free-fire zone."

"I usually get food in the building's kitchen.... It never really seems to be able to run out of food." He watched the police and news teams curiously, then said, "We probably should pay off the damages sometime today...."