@Overlord24

"Ah, interesting." Alex noticed the tone of spite, and made a mental note to ask about his father later on. Or to not ask. Whichever seems to suit best.

Following Alex upstairs, she wonders who could be upstairs practicing martial arts, or in his underwear. Or both. Based on that description, Alex should know him. Or at least, would like to know him.

@timelord1101
Alex walked upstairs to the room labled #11 and pushed the door open. "AVARY!"
"JESUS CHRIST ALEX!" Said boy said. And he was indeed doing martial arts in his underwear. "Who's the chick. Wait, aren't you the bartender that served me and Paint before Alex came?" Avary said to Ayeka.

@Overlord24

Alex stood to the side and watched the exchange. Alex noticed that this boy, Avary, had terrible form. It was not graceful at all. He looked more like an amateur street fighter. Then again, he was very young and most likely was learning.

"Alex, here." She opened the book to the mysterious page and handed him the book. "Let him see it."

@timelord1101
"Right, Avary, you speak Syldavian right?" Alex asked Avary.
"What kind of Demon child would I be if I couldn't speak Syldavian." Avary said rolling his eyes and taking the book. "Now let me see, ahem, 'To use the Rurgal to cure an infection of laughter, open the Rurgal in front of the infected, and have class four mage visualize the solemness overcoming the laughter, then as if it collapses in on itself. Side effects may include: chronic seriousness lasting a maximum of, 48 hours, dry mouth, and wet mouth."

Ayeka follow both Alex to a room upstairs and giggles at Avary in his underwear she just nods at his question. She could not really speak at the moment, so she just listen for now to stop the laughter that is causing her pain.

@Overlord24@Alisdragon911

Remembering that she had business downstairs, Alex excused herself. "Okay, well now that this is under control," Alex gave Ayeka a pat on the shoulder and looked to the other Alex and Avary. "You bring me back that book, ya hear? I don't want it getting misplaced. Good luck to ya all."

@timelord1101@Alisdragon911
"OK, Ayeka, I need you to lie down on my bed for this to work." Avary said pointing to his rumpled bed.

"Can we make love later, Ayeka ask as she lays on Avary's bed? She is not serious at all as he took advantage off her she will protect herself in a laughing matter. In her mind that makes sense as she is still laughing like a crazy person.@Overlord24

@Alisdragon911
"Shut up bar maid. I'm serious, you need to lay down for this to work, and my bed is more comftorable than the floor. Your choice."

@Overlord24@Alisdragon911@Dark Light@Mimic

Alex shook her head as she took her leave from the room. Listening to Ayekas giggling and seeing a child in his underwear made her feel good about being so much older. About half way down the stairs, she stopped, 'Is that illegal in this realm? Oh god... What a day.'

Disregarding todays events, she began to light a cigarette she had removed from her coat pocket while she walked across the floor to the bar. Sitting on a stool, she reached over the counter to grab a glass and a bottle of whiskey. She uncorked the cap on the bottle and took a nice, long inhale over the lip. "Old friend, how I missed ya." Pouring a shot and taking a hard draw off of her cigarette, Alex enjoyed the moment of peace she needed today. Of course, in here it would most likely be short lived.

@Overlord24

"I am already in your bed," Ayeka says as she tries to lay on Avary's bed. She could not stop laughing as she spits up blood. She has a feeling she enbrass the name of the Rain family. She just looks at the ceiling hoping this will be over with.

@Alisdragon911
"Great, you got blood on my bed." Avary says huffily. He takes the Rurgal from Alex and opens it.
"Wait, Avary, it needs a class four mage." Alex says grabbing the Rurgal. He puts it by Ayeka, and imagines solemness to consume Ayeka's laughter. He envisioned it, and yells, "DISPERSE!"

Zyrid sat back down and opened the seven hundredth largest volume of Fire & Other Plasma's from his library, a favorite of his since he decorated its cover with bright living flames and sporadic dancing lights. From his seated position upon his gown he gesture out into the material world with an old pointed toe and a twist of his freckled ankle.

From his big toe, freshly cut and pampered, another ripple shuddered through reality and towards the cigarette he noticed in some mortals mouth, their lungs filling with smoke and the fiery tip ebbing on the edge of flame. As the ripple neared the mortals mouth it shimmered for a brief moment in reality, and in a sudden movement, the cigarette split in half down to its burning middle, as an awkward mouth appeared upon it.

"Now, here is my proposition..." Said Zyrid from within his library, his voice echoing among the books.

The cigarette, under his control, followed his words as best it could.

"Nur herz tha Prepper zition?" The cigarrete stumbled over the words.

"No no!" Zyrid exclaimed in annoyance at the damned cigarettes impudence.

"Nuh nuh!" Continued the cigarette, following Zyrids every word.

With a reluctant sigh, Zyrid lifted his head and pushed aside a strangled grey hair. A look of amusement and frustration upon his face, an expression pointless in existence as the mortal nor cigarette could see it - though none the less he half scowled and smirked to himself all the same.

"Right, can we talk?" Zyrid said calming, pronouncing every syllable as delicately as he could manage. A gentle wince crossed his feature even before the last word left his lips, as he feared another failure of the cigarettes part.

"Rite, can we tack?" It said confidently, and as if to a child.

It would do, Zyrid thought. He slumped back and continued to read with full concentration, flicking threw a hundred pages with every motion of his finger, five times as many pages as he could read while he was trying to teach the cigarette to communicate - for, as always, his eyes had never left the book.

@timelord1101

@Overlord24

"You are not a gentleman at all, I am off to take a shower before returning back to my duties." Ayeka says as she gets up and leaves the room to go to her own room. This is the first time being here as she walks into the bathroom as she feels the cool water on her skin.

@Alisdragon911
"Never said I was princess." Avary yelled at her.
"Luckily that worked. But I think she may have the Chronic Solemness." Alex said, relieved.

@Overlord24

Ayeka ears flinch as she heard Avery yelled at her, even though her room is a couple of doors up from his room. She close her eyes and turn the shower to cool to cold. She gets out of the shower and quickly gets dress. She leaves her room to head back downstairs to the bar.

@Alisdragon911
"Bye Alex, thanks for coming and getting the bar maid mad at me." Avary says sarcastically.
"For the hundredth time, you aren't old enough to drink. I'll be downstairs." Alex said and left. "AYEKA!" Avary yelled catching up to her. "Are you OK?"

@Overlord24

Ayeka ears twitch as as she heard her name being called and she stops on the stairs. "Hey sir Alex, I am better than before. I am sorry for seeing your friend in his underwear." To her see met several instering people today as she starts to braid part of her hair.

@Alisdragon911
"You can just call me Alex." Alex assured her. "And don't worry, you aren't the first to have seen him in his underwear."