Personification Life - IC Part VIII [open]

[Cerillium]

"Not really . . . My dad said it was built during the Cold Boar, or was it war? I don't know!" Rachelle shrugged whilst laughing. She quieted down a bit when Swith snapped at Sydney though, she didn't want Swith to relay to Rylli that she might possibly be annoying as well.

"Sorry, Cerril-sir. Heh, my Uncle has the same name as you." She explained. "Oh, you should meet him some day! Oh, hello Mrs. Swith."

"Cold War, Widget," Ceril scooped Rachelle up and held her.

He tilted his head to regard the twins and turned his attention on the new arrival. "Thaddeus Cerillium."

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

"Namaste," she bowed slightly. "It's a pleasure to meet you Cerril. You have the same name as my employee."

"He's an assassin!" Sydney volunteered.

"He's a cyborg," Siduer groused. "A tech priest." He wandered over to join his twin. "Hiya Rachelle."

"Well,, that's interesting..." He says, blinking. "Okay, so he's an assassin cyborg. Great. We have robots here too. My bodyguard would be friggin' drooling at the chance to punch something besides humans and ponies, if he were here."

"Not really . . . My dad said it was built during the Cold Boar, or was it war? I don't know!" Rachelle shrugged whilst laughing. She quieted down a bit when Swith snapped at Sydney though, she didn't want Swith to relay to Rylli that she might possibly be annoying as well.

"Sorry, Cerril-sir. Heh, my Uncle has the same name as you." She explained. "Oh, you should meet him some day! Oh, hello Mrs. Swith."

"Cold War, I think." He says, shrugging. "I'll talk to him if I see him. I plan on being in my room most of the time and skyping with my son. He keeps crying about wanting me back and it hasn't been 24 hours yet... In hindsight he probably should've came with me."

"Cold War, Widget," Ceril scooped Rachelle up and held her.

He tilted his head to regard the twins and turned his attention on the new arrival. "Thaddeus Cerillium."

"Wow, I'm talking to a lot of people today... Good to meet you, Thaddeus. I'm Cerrill Estafador, King of Tinell."

[Cerillium]

"Wow, I'm talking to a lot of people today... Good to meet you, Thaddeus. I'm Cerrill Estafador, King of Tinell."

"Pleasure to meet you," the old cyborg said. "Please call me Ceril." He stood roughly 6'6" in height but his voice was gentle although a little monotone.

"Rachelle, what have you been up to? Ready for school?"

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

"Wow, I'm talking to a lot of people today... Good to meet you, Thaddeus. I'm Cerrill Estafador, King of Tinell."

"Pleasure to meet you," the old cyborg said. "Please call me Ceril." He stood roughly 6'6" in height but his voice was gentle although a little monotone.

"Rachelle, what have you been up to? Ready for school?"

"Indee-" Holy shit! "I-indeed." He said, nodding and looking up at him. "Very well, Ceril. Hopefully people won't get us confused."

[The BranRiech]

"Oh, hi, Sid!" Rachelle waved as she was whisked into the arms of Ceril, her dear Uncle. "Whoops! Hi, Uncle!" She laughed and giggled in his arms, feeling superior to the others in the room at that moment for being taller than a few people.

"I was just talking with the other Cerril, he's a king, like he said!"

--

"Well, I guess socializing is a good way to do things, only if it's healthy socializing." Kei said and beckoned to the hammock, there was some extra room, but she'd be snuggling up to her.

She saw no problem with it though.

[Torsiedelle]

"Yea, I guess socializing is okay. Still, I just always feel even worse once I'm alone. I've always been like that. I'm always stressed out in some form."

She happily accepted Kei's gesture and hopped into the hammock. She enjoyed hanging out with friends, and Kei was no exception.

She got comfortable and giggled a bit.

[Cerillium]

"The only one who'll get confused is my fiance. We should prank her sometime," Ceril's eyes narrowed into a smile.

"You're getting big, Widget. Some day you'll be too big to carry around."

[Swith Witherward]

Swith covered a yawn. "Well, Ceril, Cerril and Rachel... I have to get these two some dinner and a bath."

"Awwwwww," said two voices in unison.

"Good bye King Cerril. Good bye Mr. Ceril." Syndey said.

"Good bye Rachelle," Siduer added.

Swith herded the twins up the stairs.

[The BranRiech]

Kei smiled and felt the warmth of Katya snuggled up to her, and a blanket appeared over them as it was just a bit chilly out.

"This is very nice, eh? Well, let's not go far, unless you'd like to, of course, but we're just friends." She said and took another drink, wedging the bottle in the netting of the hammock.

--

"Really? I'm almost seven, you know!" Rachelle smiled and flashed a grin. "Mom and dad say they're going to throw me a party! Will you be there?" She asked before looking back to the new people, and her friends.

"Goodbye everyone!"

[Torsiedelle]

Kei smiled and felt the warmth of Katya snuggled up to her, and a blanket appeared over them as it was just a bit chilly out.

"This is very nice, eh? Well, let's not go far, unless you'd like to, of course, but we're just friends." She said and took another drink, wedging the bottle in the netting of the hammock.

--

"Really? I'm almost seven, you know!" Rachelle smiled and flashed a grin. "Mom and dad say they're going to throw me a party! Will you be there?" She asked before looking back to the new people, and her friends.

"Goodbye everyone!"

Katya didn't catch that. What about going that far? She glanced at Kei with a strange look and settled in. Whatever if was, it probably wasn't bad...

"This is nice.", She agreed. "It's not like being sprawled out with my sister. This is nice and close, and warm in a beautiful place, with a charming companion...I only wish our other friend could join us. Damn..."

[Cerillium]

"Really? I'm almost seven, you know!" Rachelle smiled and flashed a grin. "Mom and dad say they're going to throw me a party! Will you be there?" She asked before looking back to the new people, and her friends.

"Goodbye everyone!"

"Wouldn't miss your party for the world," Ceril reassured her. "Tell your momma and daddy to send an invitation to me, alright?"

He nuzzled her cheek and set her down again. "I need to see what my daughter is up to. Please pardon me."

He gave a stiff bow. "Pleasure meeting you, Cerril. Don't hesitate to knock on doors if you have questions or need to know more about the city. Rachelle's father knows his way around fairly well and he's always looking to chat. That is, if he isn't scrounging for spare tech for his project."

The old cyborg opened a door marked "Chaos Apartments" and departed down the stairs.

---

Swith would return home to find Klaus sitting in her apartment. He left his men and Minerva's lads to assist the people in Yoshi's apartment.

He occupied a dark corner in the room, elbows propped on the inherited dining room table. He'd taken the time to unpack the dishes and had set up the dresser. It was a far different Klaus who occupied the dining room. He wasn't exactly as Swith would remember him. He hoped he didn't startle her.

(OOC: get this out of the way so people can leave for the Urran trip?)

[Primordial Luxa]

"Thanks, I mean, I just needed to talk to someone, ya'know?" Natiya asked as she entered Prim's apartment somewhat put off by his cheery welcome. Usually it was something creepy.

"I hope I'm not barging in on you or anything."

He gazed out at the city a look of mixed awe and wonderment at the marvels that it represented. He had lived here for almost 10 years and still it amazed him. "No I was in the middle of some mindless experiment." he replied "What would you like to talk about?"

[Urran]

Yuri skipped along and found the books Yoshi had entrusted to Jacob as well as the laptop. The laptop had been found in the cabinet itself. The load was quite heavy but Yuri didn't seem to notice. "He sectioned off these books from the others. It's a good thing he was so organized."


Tieria chuckled. "Actually no." He pointed down. The cockpit had a massive window that offered quite the view. They were only about a mile up, there were clouds far higher than him. "You can see the entire city from up here" he pointed at the sprawling mass of buildings, streets, and alleys

[The BranRiech]

"See you, Uncle Ceril!" Rachelle waved and bumbled off and around the lobby, running circles around a few potted plants as well as the desk.

Her arms were outstretched, as if a plane making strafing runs on imaginary buildings.

--

"Not much, really." Natiya replied and shrugged again. "Mindless experiment? Those always sound fun to talk about, what is it?" She asked. Natiya had never really grasped science, but hearing about it always interested her.

"And I'm assuming you know what that noise was out in the city, right?"

--

Bran was still waiting in Yoshi's living room, off to the side of everyone, waiting for the personification to be free to help him.

[Urran]

Yuri stepped over to Bran. "Okay, what else do you need? You've got the wardrobe. I forget what else he left you." She said.

[The BranRiech]

"It was . . . The Tea set." Bran said, pointing to the box he had next to him, checking that off. He looked to the clothes next, nodding at those. "The clothes." He said and tried remembering the last thing on the list.

"A woodcut as well, if I recall. And you'll come over later, right?"

[Primordial Luxa]

"Not much, really." Natiya replied and shrugged again. "Mindless experiment? Those always sound fun to talk about, what is it?" She asked. Natiya had never really grasped science, but hearing about it always interested her.

"And I'm assuming you know what that noise was out in the city, right?"

He smiled pleasantly "I'm just working on a new type of biograph, I have to code it to every subtance in the known universe which can be time consuming." he said said as a large pleasure barge passed by the window. "What noise? Im afraid in here were pretty cut off from Belfield."

[Urran]

"It was . . . The Tea set." Bran said, pointing to the box he had next to him, checking that off. He looked to the clothes next, nodding at those. "The clothes." He said and tried remembering the last thing on the list.

"A woodcut as well, if I recall. And you'll come over later, right?"

Yuri nodded. "Okay, the tea set is probably in the kitchen, I'll run and grab that. The woodcut is over on that wall." She motioned to the only woodcut left in the house and she went into the kitchen where the opening and closing of cabenits, as well as the faint tinkling of china could be heard. She came back with a box carefully packed with foam so as not to damage the delicate china within. "Here you go Bran." she said with a soft smile.

[Urran]

Just his bed" She said, coming back out. It was a tatami mat bed with a light, fluffy mattress and covers. "Where could those books be?"

A loud knock announced Klaus' arrival. "Pardon me, Yuri. We've come for a table and dresser set, all the dishes, and a decorative bowl. Thought you might like extra hands moving things also." He was flanked by two of his men and three of Minerva's lads.

He tucked his cap under his arm and respectfully waited to be invited in.

Yuri hurried over from Bran. She was being worn out by all of this moving around. "Come in" she said with a polite bow. "Yes, the dishes should be in the kitchen. His dressers are in his room over there." She motioned to the sliding door that had been left open. "The table is in the living room." She pointed to a low lying table with no chairs around it, but it was obviously a dinner table. "Let me go and get the bowl"

[Urran]

Akito was up to no good as usual, he prowled around the halls looking for someone to tease.


Blossom skipped down the halls in her new red and black dress. She figured that she'd give her old grey-black one a break. Her umbrella at her side, hair trailing behind her, the blue eyed vampire bounced around happily until she saw Torii. She stopped and bowed. "Hello miss Tora" she greeted cheerfully.

[Torsiedelle]

A friend! A friend! Oh, Torii could use a friend. Yes, a friend was always something Torii cherished, and seeing Blossom just put her back in her usual happy mood.

"Why, hello, Blossom!", She nodded. Something moved around inside her shirt. Shortly after, the little spotted-eyed rat poked its head out from her collar. "Oh, Aristotle says hello, too.", She giggled. She loved the little (or rather large) rat.

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

Cerril had taken a bit of a nap in the lobby, barely even noticing that he had fell asleep. It was, I suppose you could say, a nap attack. A few hours later he awoke and scanned around the room. "Still nothing going on. Shame... Maybe I should actually go and seek out people."

[Urran]

A friend! A friend! Oh, Torii could use a friend. Yes, a friend was always something Torii cherished, and seeing Blossom just put her back in her usual happy mood.

"Why, hello, Blossom!", She nodded. Something moved around inside her shirt. Shortly after, the little spotted-eyed rat poked its head out from her collar. "Oh, Aristotle says hello, too.", She giggled. She loved the little (or rather large) rat.

She eyed the rat and liked her lips. "Aristolte?' she asked shaking her head and her hungry visage returned to normal. She was a tad bit hungry. Okay, a lot hungry.

[Torsiedellious and Sturmovosk]

A friend! A friend! Oh, Torii could use a friend. Yes, a friend was always something Torii cherished, and seeing Blossom just put her back in her usual happy mood.

"Why, hello, Blossom!", She nodded. Something moved around inside her shirt. Shortly after, the little spotted-eyed rat poked its head out from her collar. "Oh, Aristotle says hello, too.", She giggled. She loved the little (or rather large) rat.

She eyed the rat and liked her lips. "Aristolte?' she asked shaking her head and her hungry visage returned to normal. She was a tad bit hungry. Okay, a lot hungry.

"Yep! I got me three adorable rats! This is Aristotle, the smart one, then there's Socrates, the escape artist, and Plato, the wanderer. I got'em when my sister got her puppy. They're so fuzzy and cute...but I'm starting to ramble. Sorry."

[Urran]

"Yep! I got me three adorable rats! This is Aristotle, the smart one, then there's Socrates, the escape artist, and Plato, the wanderer. I got'em when my sister got her puppy. They're so fuzzy and cute...but I'm starting to ramble. Sorry."

"Ramble as much as you like." she giggled and spread he wings. she sat indian style in thin air, just hovering there. "So, how are you doing? Are you excited about the trip?" she asked. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a blood bag. With a pop she jabbed a straw into it and began to suck away. Luckily, it was labeled "goat".