"Verity is right."
Verity Carlo wrote:
"I'm amused by your floundering denial. You're not doing anyone any favours. At least Nicki over there doesn't try to pretend what she is."
" she said. "And I don't pretend," she said as she looked straight at Nicki.
"So what else do you want to say about me?" she said as she retained her composure. She did at one point got chased by the law. Now she was the law. And she didn't know how she felt about them as her purple eyes stayed on both of them.
"Are you a deliberately ignorant fool or an uninformed fool? I can't tell."
Watching Ami give Aleksandr a blanket and then proceed to get all flustered amuses Esme greatly; it’s like watching her younger self. “No need to hide it,” she says with a wicked smile on her face. “I’ve been there. I was much younger than you when I enlisted, and if you think I was immune to being surrounded by buff men in armor—especially the ones who outranked me—you’re sadly mistaken.“
She calls over to Sue Bot, “Hey, if he’s trying to get some rest, don’t worry about that fireball. I’ll manage.” It’s pained, the way she says it, and she immediately starts digging through her bag for a new painkiller cartridge to slot into her leg.
She calls over to Sue Bot, “Hey, if he’s trying to get some rest, don’t worry about that fireball. I’ll manage.” It’s pained, the way she says it, and she immediately starts digging through her bag for a new painkiller cartridge to slot into her leg.
She stayed calmed as she looked at Verity. "What do you mean by that?! I am neither," she said as she stood up and glared at Verity. Violence is not allowed here, she thought as she sat back down. "Are you talking about me and Aleksandr?!" she exclaimed loudly as she kept smoking her cig.
She heard Esme talk about Aleksandr. "I might...Nothing. I am just his soldier. Nothing else. Leave it at that, Esme," she said as she sighed a little.
She heard Esme talk about Aleksandr. "I might...Nothing. I am just his soldier. Nothing else. Leave it at that, Esme," she said as she sighed a little.
((Ereth enters the scene))
Suddenly the roof gives way with a loud crash and the harpy tumbles onto one of the tables with a loud bang, feathers and bits of wood flying everywhere. He croaks in pain and stumbles to his feet, disoriented he shakes himself off and looks around with wide, piercing eyes and a look of shock on his face.
'Where am I?' The question doesn't leave his lips, but is a boom that reaches the mind through telepathy.
Suddenly the roof gives way with a loud crash and the harpy tumbles onto one of the tables with a loud bang, feathers and bits of wood flying everywhere. He croaks in pain and stumbles to his feet, disoriented he shakes himself off and looks around with wide, piercing eyes and a look of shock on his face.
'Where am I?' The question doesn't leave his lips, but is a boom that reaches the mind through telepathy.
Ereth wrote:
((Ereth enters the scene))
Suddenly the roof gives way with a loud crash and the harpy tumbles onto one of the tables with a loud bang, feathers and bits of wood flying everywhere. He croaks in pain and stumbles to his feet, disoriented he shakes himself off and looks around with wide, piercing eyes and a look of shock on his face.
'Where am I?' The question doesn't leave his lips, but is a boom that reaches the mind through telepathy.
Suddenly the roof gives way with a loud crash and the harpy tumbles onto one of the tables with a loud bang, feathers and bits of wood flying everywhere. He croaks in pain and stumbles to his feet, disoriented he shakes himself off and looks around with wide, piercing eyes and a look of shock on his face.
'Where am I?' The question doesn't leave his lips, but is a boom that reaches the mind through telepathy.
"Yeah, I am." Verity gives Ami a firm stare. "And from that I think it's safe to say that you're both. So either accept that nothing's gonna happen with you and Yappy McMedals, or just admit that your whole GI Jane thing is a lie you tell yourself to feel accepted. That's all I have to say to--" Verity winces from the sudden telepathic outburst from the newcomer. "What the *BLEEP* was that?!"
Ereth looks around, locating Ami and Verity. Tavern? So thats what it is called. Humans did like their strange indoor hubs. To Ereth it felt much too...cramped.
He hunkers down a little to not hit his head on anything dangling from the ceiling, wings tucked at his sides.
'I am no threat', he declares, his telepathic voice leveled and calm though he looks a little bewildered still. 'What does one do at a...ta-vern?'
He hunkers down a little to not hit his head on anything dangling from the ceiling, wings tucked at his sides.
'I am no threat', he declares, his telepathic voice leveled and calm though he looks a little bewildered still. 'What does one do at a...ta-vern?'
Verity Carlo wrote:
"Yeah, I am." Verity gives Ami a firm stare. "And from that I think it's safe to say that you're both. So either accept that nothing's gonna happen with you and Yappy McMedals, or just admit that your whole GI Jane thing is a lie you tell yourself to feel accepted. That's all I have to say to--" Verity winces from the sudden telepathic outburst from the newcomer. "What the *BLEEP* was that?!"
"I don't even know how he feels about me!" she yelled at Verity as she went silent, a single tear coming down her cheek. She felt like they were right. Did she have something more for him? More then a daughter and father? It was uncharacteristic of her. And his nickname shoot a slight anger up up and down her spine. Of course she ignored it.
"And I am a sergeant! Gaining my ranks. So, FRIEND, please...nevermind," she hung her head low as her cigarette was about to fall out of her mouth.
She eyes the harpy for a moment. "Drink to our hearts are content," she told the harpy after hearing him telepathically speak.
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HP 81 / 122
"AAAHH-" Shaken greatly by the telepathy, Xueqing outright darted awake, and ended up knocking her head on a hard object. "Hrgh-"
She seemed hurt. "ow..."
Jingyang was also scared by quite a bit. "That... was a unique entrance."
HP 81 / 122
"AAAHH-" Shaken greatly by the telepathy, Xueqing outright darted awake, and ended up knocking her head on a hard object. "Hrgh-"
She seemed hurt. "ow..."
Jingyang was also scared by quite a bit. "That... was a unique entrance."
"Not as unique as Dracula in that campy off-Broadway play I saw."
“Sorry! Sorry, I went too far, I get a little excited after having… oh, I don’t remember how much I drank before I fell asleep there.” She gives Ami an awkward little apology pat on the shoulder. She’d been reminded, just for a moment there, of her happier younger years, but she supposed she wasn’t 19 anymore and Ami wasn’t one of her closest girl friends. Little wonder her old gossipy nature was unwanted.
Esme stared curiously at the feathered newcomer. She had been seeing so many new beastfolk recently, ones she had never seen in all her travels. Interesting stuff. “What do you do at a tavern? Hopefully, drink,” she responds.
Esme stared curiously at the feathered newcomer. She had been seeing so many new beastfolk recently, ones she had never seen in all her travels. Interesting stuff. “What do you do at a tavern? Hopefully, drink,” she responds.
"Mostly drink till you black out! Ah, but, I don't really do that to party anymore."
Ereth's feathers bristled in surprise when the woman who had greeted him kindly began to yell. He had clearly - and quite literally - fallen into something ongoing. He had no intention of worsening the situation, but gathered that it had something to do with the man in the corner. Humans and their drama...
Ereth tilted his head at the mention of something to drink. This didn't much look like a wateringhole, he thought. The river would be better. He awkwardly waddled over to the bar, doing his best not to step on things or knock them over. It was hard for an oversized harpy, and a stool inevitably got tipped over. At the bar he would peer into the others mug. Whatever was in there smelled a little foul.
'What is this you are drinking? Mudwater?' He asked quizzically and wrinkled his nose.
Ereth tilted his head at the mention of something to drink. This didn't much look like a wateringhole, he thought. The river would be better. He awkwardly waddled over to the bar, doing his best not to step on things or knock them over. It was hard for an oversized harpy, and a stool inevitably got tipped over. At the bar he would peer into the others mug. Whatever was in there smelled a little foul.
'What is this you are drinking? Mudwater?' He asked quizzically and wrinkled his nose.
Esmeralda Sidonia wrote:
“Sorry! Sorry, I went too far, I get a little excited after having… oh, I don’t remember how much I drank before I fell asleep there.” She gives Ami an awkward little apology pat on the shoulder. She’d been reminded, just for a moment there, of her happier younger years, but she supposed she wasn’t 19 anymore and Ami wasn’t one of her closest girl friends. Little wonder her old gossipy nature was unwanted.
Esme stared curiously at the feathered newcomer. She had been seeing so many new beastfolk recently, ones she had never seen in all her travels. Interesting stuff. “What do you do at a tavern? Hopefully, drink,” she responds.
Esme stared curiously at the feathered newcomer. She had been seeing so many new beastfolk recently, ones she had never seen in all her travels. Interesting stuff. “What do you do at a tavern? Hopefully, drink,” she responds.
"No, harpy, it is ale." She looked at him stare at her cup filled with it. She felt uneasy with him next to her.
Some words popped out from her, as if the world was a game.
Tired
Down
Bleed
Covering the back of her head, she looked at the newcomer with tiredness and confusion.
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Tired
Down
Bleed
Covering the back of her head, she looked at the newcomer with tiredness and confusion.
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*confused land shark noises*
Ereth's eyes light up at the sight of the smol landshark. He mistakes it for a tasty fish! Maybe this is a watering hole, after all.
With an excited shriek he throws his wings up and hops from the bar, coming right for Jeff with an open mouth. He's trying to eat him!
With an excited shriek he throws his wings up and hops from the bar, coming right for Jeff with an open mouth. He's trying to eat him!
"MRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!" Jeff rolls to the side and bites down hard on Ereth's leg.
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