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by The BranRiech » Sat Sep 21, 2013 5:20 pm
by Tiltjuice » Sat Sep 21, 2013 5:33 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:"Wouldn't you just die if you ended up naked every time you knocked on that door?" Minerva asked. She was being carried her down the stairs by a man in an SS uniform. She still didn't seem to mind her nudity too much. She was half way tempted to mess with time just to undress the poor fellow, but Minerva wasn't known to follow through on ideas for practical jokes. Instead, the Chaos Quarters door swung open and the pair continued on their way down the dark stairwell, passing Naomi who was just coming back up again with a bathrobe.
Naomi crossed the threshold and smiled. "Oh, I see you have clothing. I was just bringing this to you so you wouldn't have to go around naked," she told the salesman.
by Urran » Sat Sep 21, 2013 5:39 pm
The Blood Ravens wrote: How wonderful. Its like Japan, and 1950''s America had a baby. All the racism of the 50s, and everything else Japanese.
by The New Velociraptor Empire » Sat Sep 21, 2013 5:40 pm
Primordial Luxa wrote:The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:"Interesting, 265 is quite a lot. How many labs are there? And how many are for entertainment?" Arthur inquired as he lit another cigarette. He personally liked extradimensional engineering, it gave more space for storage and larger labs for larger experiments, even self contained ecosystems for experiments. However, his field of work didn't require much lab time.
Primordial tapped on one of the wards which the hologram instantly zoomed in on, showing an in depth image of the eight different rooms. Each of the rooms was massive easily the size of a mansion by anyone's standards, the pictured showed that no two where same and all were filled with a myriad of strange objects and device. "Only one of the wards is designated for labs meaning we only have sizteen laboratories. However each of them is focused on a different branch of science." He point to a room filled with floating multicolored shapes "The chemistry lab" another that looked like a butchers shop "Biology" another that's interior seemed to melt, shift and warp every second "Physics. You get the idea." He then zoomed out a refocused on another set of rooms "Two of the wards are designated for entertainment purposes so we have 32 of those. They vary for different forms of mental, spiritual and phsyical stimulation."
by Swith Witherward » Sat Sep 21, 2013 5:41 pm
The BranRiech wrote:"Of course you can, Swith." Rylli smiled and picked her own son up, nuzzling his cheek for a second before outstretching her arms to Swith, the tiny bundle of baby-in-blanket smiling innocently, then whimpering at the stranger. He'd seen her before, but barely, and for a few minutes.
Rachelle, noticing that the Twin's mother was about to take her brother, she shrugged. "We could go and play something too, hide and seek or something? I've got board games too."
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and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by The BranRiech » Sat Sep 21, 2013 5:47 pm
by Tiltjuice » Sat Sep 21, 2013 5:47 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:"I'm Naomi," said the godling. She tilted her head to the side and regarded the salesman. "Are you from a top secret agency bent on world domination?"
by Primordial Luxa » Sat Sep 21, 2013 5:50 pm
The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:Primordial Luxa wrote:
Primordial tapped on one of the wards which the hologram instantly zoomed in on, showing an in depth image of the eight different rooms. Each of the rooms was massive easily the size of a mansion by anyone's standards, the pictured showed that no two where same and all were filled with a myriad of strange objects and device. "Only one of the wards is designated for labs meaning we only have sizteen laboratories. However each of them is focused on a different branch of science." He point to a room filled with floating multicolored shapes "The chemistry lab" another that looked like a butchers shop "Biology" another that's interior seemed to melt, shift and warp every second "Physics. You get the idea." He then zoomed out a refocused on another set of rooms "Two of the wards are designated for entertainment purposes so we have 32 of those. They vary for different forms of mental, spiritual and phsyical stimulation."
"Then what are the rest for? Storage?" Arthur asked as he though about the house's increasingly convoluted storage system.
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.
Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...
P2TM wrote:HORROR/THRILLER Winner - Community Choice Award For Favorite Horror/Thriller Player: Primordial Luxa
by Tasarinan » Sat Sep 21, 2013 5:52 pm
by Tiltjuice » Sat Sep 21, 2013 5:59 pm
Tasarinan wrote:Finduin drank and drank from the flow of foamy water that had appeared out of nowhere. Ordinarily she would have spit it out upon tasting it, for it had a strange and unnatural bitterness about it, but she was so thirsty that she didn't care. After she had drunk for so long that she needed to stop and catch her breath, she straightened up from the water and sighed, breathing heavily as she allowed her gaze to wander around the room. It was then that she noticed a strange figure who seemed to consist of a red robe and nothing else. The being was rummaging through a cupboard that Finduin had not noticed before; indeed, she couldn't think how it could have been there without her seeing it. To her astonishment, wisps of water vapor were wafting out of the door of the cupboard, which was pale, and whose shelves were glazed over with ice in some places. She forgot all about the water, which continued to flow from its source, and, which, even had she not forgotten it, she had no idea how to stop the flow of. She instead concentrated solely on the strange phenomenon of Red Robes and the icy cupboard, trying with a struggle to make sense in her mind of what she was seeing. She was somewhat wary of the stranger, but she had the feeling that she was safer inside this house than she might be anywhere else in this strange world, so she was more curious than afraid.
by Cerillium » Sat Sep 21, 2013 6:00 pm
Tiltjuice wrote:"That I did!" Chrys replied, mostly cheerfully. She swung Hans up into the fireman's carry, and sped off to the apartment in a blur. Opening the door drew the attention of Luce and MB.
".....", 'said' the former, as he stared at them rather blankly. "Er - well, I suppose this explains a set of armor, some clothing, and assorted weaponry landing on me some time ago, while I was taking a nap on the couch." He sipped some more coffee.
Chrys yelped in delight and stood Hans up in the middle of the dining room as she rushed off to put everything on again. Behind her back...I told you she would be like purple-hair eventually! Pay up! the latter signed gleefully, twitching his nose for extra emphasis.
Dora sighed, shook her head in pity, and decided to let Jacob himself deal with the stranger. She wasn't going to be able to change his mind, even if she'd wanted to.
"That sounds like a good idea. Sorry, Ogoti. I'm sure there'll be time enough, later." She smiled gratefully, beginning to wonder if the old lady was trying to get her to rejoin the Conservators or some equally half-baked idea that could only be accomplished through her powers as Fate. There had been quite a few interruptions lately - the explosions preventing their dinner and now Katya and this short-sighted stranger taking over their coffee date. Still, that was life and attraction, and she'd long since learned to deal with it.
To Katya, she answered, "Not anymore. Come on. I know I haven't had much time to spend with you, but we've all been busy. Let's fix that right now, what? We could go down to my place, or Chaos, or wherever you like." As a parting shot to Michael - with whom she was quite done talking for the moment - "She's my girlfriend."
Behind Michael, Katya, Dora, and Ogoti, unnoticed by everyone except possibly Ogoti, there was a very subtle swishing of robes.
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by Swith Witherward » Sat Sep 21, 2013 6:01 pm
★ Madhouse ★
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Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by The BranRiech » Sat Sep 21, 2013 6:12 pm
by Swith Witherward » Sat Sep 21, 2013 6:21 pm
The BranRiech wrote:"Fine, honest mistake." Rachelle shrugged before they were suddenly the newest Illegal entrants to the nation. But none of them probably knew it. "Yeah, maybe they know where the candy is too, right? They're like our informants or something, they just don't know it yet." She nodded, pretty sure the kids would be willing to help a few foreigners find some sweets.
Meanwhile: The parents were still quite oblivious, having only seen the children go off to Rachelle's room, probably to play with toys or something. Tolya was laughing up a storm anyways, covering up the eerie silence coming from their daughter's room.
★ Madhouse ★
Role Play
& Writers Group
Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by Tasarinan » Sat Sep 21, 2013 6:24 pm
Tiltjuice wrote:Tasarinan wrote:Finduin drank and drank from the flow of foamy water that had appeared out of nowhere. Ordinarily she would have spit it out upon tasting it, for it had a strange and unnatural bitterness about it, but she was so thirsty that she didn't care. After she had drunk for so long that she needed to stop and catch her breath, she straightened up from the water and sighed, breathing heavily as she allowed her gaze to wander around the room. It was then that she noticed a strange figure who seemed to consist of a red robe and nothing else. The being was rummaging through a cupboard that Finduin had not noticed before; indeed, she couldn't think how it could have been there without her seeing it. To her astonishment, wisps of water vapor were wafting out of the door of the cupboard, which was pale, and whose shelves were glazed over with ice in some places. She forgot all about the water, which continued to flow from its source, and, which, even had she not forgotten it, she had no idea how to stop the flow of. She instead concentrated solely on the strange phenomenon of Red Robes and the icy cupboard, trying with a struggle to make sense in her mind of what she was seeing. She was somewhat wary of the stranger, but she had the feeling that she was safer inside this house than she might be anywhere else in this strange world, so she was more curious than afraid.
by Tiltjuice » Sat Sep 21, 2013 6:24 pm
by Tiltjuice » Sat Sep 21, 2013 6:30 pm
Tasarinan wrote:Finduin couldn't help staring in surprise at the strangeness of the person who was addressing her, but not wanting to be rude, she stammered in reply, "Ah- y-yes, I... I only arrived here, well... just the other day, I think." She hesitated, then realized she hadn't fully answered Red Robes' question. She hastily added, "Oh, my name is Finduin." She waited politely for the being to reveal its name. She noticed that it seemed at least as uneasy about her as she was of it, if not more so, which half-reassured and half-reinforced her wariness.
Cerillium wrote:Ogoti shimmered for a moment as replacement clothing formed and then he tugged his sleeves into place. He'd still make it in time for a hot latte if he hurried. Dora and Katya had catching up to do.
He caught the drinking elf from the corner of his eye. New arrival? She was unique, certainly, and not from this dimension. Curious about her being, the old god wandered towards her. He'd observe her for a while.
by Swith Witherward » Sat Sep 21, 2013 6:32 pm
Tiltjuice wrote:"I...it is possible," said the salesman uncertainly, wondering if he should start edging away. Naomi was cheerful, but one never knew. These people were quite strange.
★ Madhouse ★
Role Play
& Writers Group
Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by The BranRiech » Sat Sep 21, 2013 6:33 pm
by Tiltjuice » Sat Sep 21, 2013 6:34 pm
Torsiedelle wrote:"What!? But...spend time with me. Sure."
Katya glanced away for a second. Something was fighting around in her mind. Suddenly, she saw an opportunity.
"Whatever you want.", She answered. She really didn't want to be around other people, though. She often found it to be tiring nowadays.
Swith Witherward wrote:Naomi giggled. "Well, thank you for the book, and if you ever want to join such an organization, let me know, okay?"
She stood on her tiptoes and kissed the stranger's cheek, then walked off with her new gift.
by The New Velociraptor Empire » Sat Sep 21, 2013 6:38 pm
Primordial Luxa wrote:The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:"Then what are the rest for? Storage?" Arthur asked as he though about the house's increasingly convoluted storage system.
"Mostly" he replied "16 of them are living quarters and the control ward is another sixteen rooms but the other 176 are generators, storage and other technical supplies." He waved his hand turning off the nanite constructed hologram and sending the floating ball of metal back into the ceiling
by Swith Witherward » Sat Sep 21, 2013 6:39 pm
The BranRiech wrote:"I don't know French, either." Rachelle shrugged, throwing up her arms in confusion. "Candy? You know where it is?" She asked. "Or wait, English?" She asked of them next.
Her efforts at diplomacy were rudimentary at best, and in her world, this was what politicians always squabbled over, simple candy.
--
"He's a gem to us, a better gem than the ones in our rings, we both think." Rylli smiled and prepared to take her child back. "I think the kids want to see them, Rachelle, come out here, you can see your brother now!" Bran called out to the kids, receiving no response. He figured they must've forgotten, and decided to let them be, having their fun.
★ Madhouse ★
Role Play
& Writers Group
Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by Tasarinan » Sat Sep 21, 2013 6:44 pm
Tiltjuice wrote:Tasarinan wrote:Finduin couldn't help staring in surprise at the strangeness of the person who was addressing her, but not wanting to be rude, she stammered in reply, "Ah- y-yes, I... I only arrived here, well... just the other day, I think." She hesitated, then realized she hadn't fully answered Red Robes' question. She hastily added, "Oh, my name is Finduin." She waited politely for the being to reveal its name. She noticed that it seemed at least as uneasy about her as she was of it, if not more so, which half-reassured and half-reinforced her wariness.
"Hello Finduin. I am - well, please call me Deader. I am a traveling alchemist. And the stranger over...he seems very supernatural. Though I am not quite sure what group he represents. I do not get out much, you see."Cerillium wrote:Ogoti shimmered for a moment as replacement clothing formed and then he tugged his sleeves into place. He'd still make it in time for a hot latte if he hurried. Dora and Katya had catching up to do.
He caught the drinking elf from the corner of his eye. New arrival? She was unique, certainly, and not from this dimension. Curious about her being, the old god wandered towards her. He'd observe her for a while.
The outside of the ice cream carton was beginning get slippery from all the condensation, so Deader circled around toward a table and put it down.
by Torsiedelle » Sat Sep 21, 2013 6:44 pm
by Cerillium » Sat Sep 21, 2013 6:50 pm
Tiltjuice wrote:Luce seemed wrong-footed, despite having grown up in Rome. Having to match other societies' ideas of modesty and clothing as a traveling "diplomat" for the boss-couple, he'd gotten less and less used to nudity. Well, from non-Conservators.
"Well, er, yes. Don't let me bother you."
MB sniffed in disdain. Glasses man is less fun than purple hair. Or even golden hairs. He hopped down off the table and loped toward Hans.
"Right, ready!" said Chrys, suddenly materializing alongside Hans. MB's ears shot straight up and he glommed onto Hans' ankle.
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
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