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@Ardent Dawn
Ah. Their conversation can now be done in the open air, with nothing to disturb them except the sounds of Alain throwing up in the distance. XD
Ah. Their conversation can now be done in the open air, with nothing to disturb them except the sounds of Alain throwing up in the distance. XD
So...do any sith characters want to talk to Lilam or something?
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And 5-6k? Dear god, what can they discuss that goes on for that long? When they are finished talking they are going to find out that the restaurant shut hours ago and everyone around them has gone home. :)
And 5-6k? Dear god, what can they discuss that goes on for that long? When they are finished talking they are going to find out that the restaurant shut hours ago and everyone around them has gone home. :)
Alain let out a loud squeak when he saw the look on the Groudon avatar's face, and took several steps back, tripping on a box and landing on his rear. H gasped for breath, then paused, feeling the soothe bell in his hand. Taking a few deep breaths and slowly getting up, he looked at the Groudon avatar again, and took a few steps closer.
"Well..." he began, trying to ignore his fright from earlier and wiping away the tears in his eyes. "At...er...well..."
He swallowed, and said the first thing that came into his head.
"Well...um...i dont think all of them are bad...some seemed kind of nice. I think the porygon-z thing was an accident. I mean, i dont think it meant to ruin your food. Not to...well, you have more food right there. A...and, i think you could just ask for more from the kitchens...I mean, if you want any more! That is what you were annoyed about, wasnt it? Oh, am i wrong? Im really sorry if im wrong..."
He stopped talking for a moment, and walked a few metres to a dumpster.
The avatar of death and destruction then proceeded to throw up in it.
"Well..." he began, trying to ignore his fright from earlier and wiping away the tears in his eyes. "At...er...well..."
He swallowed, and said the first thing that came into his head.
"Well...um...i dont think all of them are bad...some seemed kind of nice. I think the porygon-z thing was an accident. I mean, i dont think it meant to ruin your food. Not to...well, you have more food right there. A...and, i think you could just ask for more from the kitchens...I mean, if you want any more! That is what you were annoyed about, wasnt it? Oh, am i wrong? Im really sorry if im wrong..."
He stopped talking for a moment, and walked a few metres to a dumpster.
The avatar of death and destruction then proceeded to throw up in it.
I am intrigued! This looks pretty fun!
So if i make my own kind of magic i have to get the permission of the GM or Co-GM?
Just noticed it was full though, my bad.
So if i make my own kind of magic i have to get the permission of the GM or Co-GM?
Just noticed it was full though, my bad.
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Alain has learned a valuable lesson about food today.
Alain has learned a valuable lesson about food today.
Alain kept his life drain on as the argument continued, slowly coming to realize that it wasn't working on the groudon avatar.
He wondered if the food she was eating was cancelling out the drain. Raising his hand slightly, he considered upping the drain speed, before realizing that it might hurt. He didn't want that to happen...
Suddenly, the Groudon avatar got up and left, solving Alain's dilemma for him. Breathing a sigh of relief, he tried to make himself comfortable again, making sure to deactivate the drain field first.
As he sat there, he realized he was beginning to feel a little...odd. He bent over double for a moment, his hand on his stomach. What was this feeling? Why on earth would he feel it now, when he was in a good mood...
Exo watched him for a moment.
You know, we should have thought this through. When was the last time you ate...anything?, let alone stuff this rich.
Alain turned to him. Now his insides were really starting to feel...bad.
"What do you mean by that? Are you saying that..."
"Yep. You might want to find a bathroom."
Excusing himself with a few stutters and apologies, Alain hurried away from the table, trying not to show the pain he was in. He rushed through a door, then another one. Then another one.
"Where is the bathroom!?!?"
As he ran around, he noticed a bowl of fruit on a shelf. Grabbing an apple, he drained it in less than a second. It made him feel a little better, but it would only hold the pain back for the next ten minutes or so. Unless he found some other food to drain. He ran to another door and...found himself outside. Another wrong turn.
He would have smacked his head against a wall out of sheer frustration if he hadn't noticed a figure a short distance away, and realized, to his more than mild horror, that it was the Groudon avatar. He hadn't quite realized why she left, and despite his earlier predicament, he couldn't help asking her.
"Is...are...you alright? I don't know if they are serving anything after the dinner...you might want to go back, er....for it. You know, if there is anything...which there might be for all i know..."
He wondered if the food she was eating was cancelling out the drain. Raising his hand slightly, he considered upping the drain speed, before realizing that it might hurt. He didn't want that to happen...
Suddenly, the Groudon avatar got up and left, solving Alain's dilemma for him. Breathing a sigh of relief, he tried to make himself comfortable again, making sure to deactivate the drain field first.
As he sat there, he realized he was beginning to feel a little...odd. He bent over double for a moment, his hand on his stomach. What was this feeling? Why on earth would he feel it now, when he was in a good mood...
Exo watched him for a moment.
You know, we should have thought this through. When was the last time you ate...anything?, let alone stuff this rich.
Alain turned to him. Now his insides were really starting to feel...bad.
"What do you mean by that? Are you saying that..."
"Yep. You might want to find a bathroom."
Excusing himself with a few stutters and apologies, Alain hurried away from the table, trying not to show the pain he was in. He rushed through a door, then another one. Then another one.
"Where is the bathroom!?!?"
As he ran around, he noticed a bowl of fruit on a shelf. Grabbing an apple, he drained it in less than a second. It made him feel a little better, but it would only hold the pain back for the next ten minutes or so. Unless he found some other food to drain. He ran to another door and...found himself outside. Another wrong turn.
He would have smacked his head against a wall out of sheer frustration if he hadn't noticed a figure a short distance away, and realized, to his more than mild horror, that it was the Groudon avatar. He hadn't quite realized why she left, and despite his earlier predicament, he couldn't help asking her.
"Is...are...you alright? I don't know if they are serving anything after the dinner...you might want to go back, er....for it. You know, if there is anything...which there might be for all i know..."
@Sickle-cell
THe only indications that ALain is using his life drain are the obvious tiredness of the persons its aimed at, the slight movement of his hand to activate, and that his already quite vivid sky blue eyes are ever so slightly brighter than usual.
THe only indications that ALain is using his life drain are the obvious tiredness of the persons its aimed at, the slight movement of his hand to activate, and that his already quite vivid sky blue eyes are ever so slightly brighter than usual.
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