Cheddar: *She's not in the tent anymore and is hiding a few feet off the ground in a tree. She finally decides to call John, having cried all night and is still going*
Kelle: *Vitali is still out cold in the tent. John is busy in one of the labs at the castle and answers his com* Hello, Cheddar.
Cheddar: J-John? Do y-you have time to t-talk?
Kelle: I'm working on something to keep Kelle safer but yes, I can talk. What's wrong?
Cheddar: Uh... I did it a-again... *She whimpers and wipes her face*
Kelle: You did wh-....oh. *His voice goes a little quiet* Is everything alright? Are the three of you safe?
Cheddar: W-We're all safe.. But not o-okay... *She whimpers and curls up, pulling her knees to her chest*
Kelle: Talk to me, Cheddar. Tell me what happened.
Cheddar: Vitali... He... He said everything w-we did was a mistake... A-And called me a witch... T-Then tried to l-leave with Jack... *She whimpers more* He s-said he was blood hungry... But... *She whispers* I don't know if I believe him... I'm s-scared...
Kelle: That doesn't sound like something he would willingly do. Was he hissing?
Cheddar: *She whimpers in response*
Kelle: Cheddar, was he hissing? Did he drag out every "s" he said?
Cheddar: Yes... *She looks at the tent and whimpers again*
Kelle: Okay, one more thing. You took the horses with you, yes?
Cheddar: Yes... They're okay...
Kelle: Good. Did he try to drain either of the horses at all?
Cheddar: I t-think s-so...
Kelle: I think he was blood hungry. He can get rather harsh and cruel if he lets his hunger go for too long. That's how he was able to take down Skyhold. He didn't mean anything he said while he was like that.
Cheddar: *She whimpers, starting to cry again* I broke s-so m-many p-promises... I'm f-fucking s-stupid.
Kelle: You are not stupid. I can promise you that you aren't.
Cheddar: I am... I only know how to ruin everyone's life... I promised Vitali I wouldn't try to leave again... I b-broke it...
Kelle: You're not ruining anyone's life. What happened with you and Vitali was an accident. I think he probably feels bad enough about what happened. Don't be so hard on yourself.
Cheddar: I w-wish I wasn't s-so fucked up...
Kelle: You aren't. Don't even think that way. That won't help you feel better.
Cheddar: I don't g-get to feel better. *She pulls out her dagger quietly, holding it to her arm*
Kelle: Yes, you do. It's not your fault at all. Take your emotions out on something else if you need to. Please?
Cheddar: I've g-got an idea. *She starts to carve into her arm, carving the word "Witch" she finishes and moves to her stomach* I'm t-trying...
Kelle: Cheddar, I meant something other than yourself. Go find a deer. Do I need to come find you all?
Cheddar: No you don't I'm fine... J-Just carving into a tree... Just a tree.
Kelle: Are you sure? I don't mind coming over there. I'm not that busy.
Cheddar: I'm s-sure... P-Promise. *She looks down as soon as she says it* I'll be okay. *She starts to carve in 1cm letters, spelling out "two-faced"*
Kelle: *He pauses* Something tells me you're not being truthful with me.
Cheddar: *Her voice is strained this time* I'm. Fine. *She talks all at once* GottogonowJohn, Vitaliisawakethanksforthehelp. *She quickly hangs up and leans on the tree, letting herself bleed*
Kelle: *John frowns at his com and decides to go check on them later. Vitali's starting to wake up in the tent*
Cheddar: *She doesn't move, slowly starting to fall off the branch*
Kelle: *He starts to wake up, not noticing Cheddar isnt there yet*
Cheddar: *She drops off the branch with a loud thud, landing in a heap*
Kelle: *He hears the thud, sees she's not there, and runs out of the tent*
Cheddar: *She's lying on the floor groaning and starting to pass out*
Kelle: *He rushes over to her* Cheddar!
Cheddar: *She doesn't move looking at him and whimpering*
Kelle: *He crouches down next to her and smells the blood* What did you do?
Cheddar: Made... Myself... Better... *She smiles and closes her eyes*
Kelle: No...why did you do this again?!
Cheddar: *She doesn't answer him, he can probably see "witch" carved into her wrist*
Kelle: *He shuts his eyes and sighs* Why? I didn't mean any of that...
Cheddar: It's true... I... It... True... *She trails off, shivering already*
Kelle: No, it's not. *He scoops her up, gingerly moving about and brings her to the stream*
Cheddar: *She keeps shivering and starts mumbling randomly*
Kelle: *He starts to wash the wound out with cold water*
Cheddar: *She hisses slightly and tries to move away*
Kelle: Cheddar, please. I'm trying to help you. *He keeps watching out the wound*
Cheddar: *She whimpers and doesn't move. shaking*
Kelle: It's okay, love. Don't worry. *He cleans out the wound and searches for the other one he can smell*
Cheddar: *The other is on her stomach and it says "two-faced"*
Kelle: *He frowns at it and sighs, going to clean that one out as well*
Cheddar: *She yelps when he touches it and starts crying*
Kelle: It's okay, love. Please don't cry.
Cheddar: *She doesn't stop, whimpering as she does*
Kelle: *He quickly cleans it out and scoops her up again* It's okay. We're going back to the tent.
Cheddar: *She whimpers loudly and lets him carry her, shaking*
Kelle: *He sets her down right outside the tent* I'm going to bandage those up now.
Cheddar: *She whimpers loudly and nods, shaking more* C-Cold...
Kelle: Here. *He quickly wraps a blanket around her*
Cheddar: *She lies there for a while and whines again* T-Too hot...
Kelle: Do you want a lighter blanket?
Kelle: Alright. *He pulls the blanket off of her and keeps a wing around her, quickly bandaging the wounds*
Cheddar: *She whimpers* V-Vitali... I t-think John's c-coming...
Kelle: Is he? How do you know?
Cheddar: I c-callied him to t-talk to him... *She starts shuddering again and whimpering*
Kelle: Okay...deep breaths. Tell me what he said.
Cheddar: Take emotions out on s-something... So I p-picked me...
Kelle: What? Why in the hell would you do that?
Cheddar: *Her voice cracks when she speaks* I do-n't kno-w... *She starts crying again*
Kelle: It's okay. *He pulls her close with his wing* I'm here.
Cheddar: *She doesn't stop crying, shaking and seizing occassionally. Darling neighs from outside and stamps her foot, just outside the tent*
Kelle: Quiet Darling. *He kisses her forehead and hums softly*
Cheddar: *Darling stomps again, whinnying at him. She sticks her head in the tent and snorts*
Kelle: What is it? I'm trying to calm Cheddar down.
Cheddar: *She whinnies and backs out, wanting him to follow*
Kelle: Cheddar, can we go outside for a minute?
Cheddar: Y-You go... I'm t-tired a-and c-cold... *She whimpers and Darling neighs loudly*
Kelle: Here. *He hands her the blankets* Pick one and curl up in it. Please?
Cheddar: *She nods and waves him off, Darling is getting louder*
Kelle: I love you. *He kisses her forehead and backs out of the tent* What is it?
Cheddar: *Darling looks over to the far side of the field and neighs. On the far side of the field there is someone stood there*
Kelle: *He sees them and instantly keeps his wings hidden in his jacket, going straight to where Jack is sleeping and keeping quiet*
Cheddar: *Darling watches the figure and neighs again when they start to slowly walk towards the tent*
Kelle: *He quickly puts the saddle bags on Darling and slips Jack into it* Darling, you and Discord keep him safe!
Cheddar: *Darling nods and trots over to Discord with Jack, keeping Jack between them*
Cheddar: *The figure stops on the opposite side of the stream and watches them*
Kelle: *Discord keeps near Darling and nickers at her. He looks toward the figure and starts to walk to the tent*
Cheddar: *The figure walks towards him again. Darling nuzzles Discord and keeps her eyes on Jack*
Kelle: *He walks to the tent entrance and whispers so Cheddar can hear him* Get your knives. There's someone here.
Cheddar: *She shakes and looks up weakly, whimpering and fumbling for her knives, holding them out shakily. The figure walks over a little further and stops a few feet away, they're wearing a cloak so they can't be seen properly*
Kelle: *He reaches into his pocket and grips a dagger* Whoever you are, get out. You're not welcomed here.
Cheddar: *They pull their hood off and frowns at him. The person under the hood doesn't even look like a human, but they're definitely human* Uh, this was my home first!
Kelle: *He frowns and keeps his hand in his jacket* Who the hell are you?
Cheddar: Why do you need to know? All I know is I was here first and you've just invaded.
Kelle: There was no trace of anyone living here when we got here. Nice try.
Cheddar: *They point up at the canopy* I live up there. What's in the tent?
Kelle: That's none of your concern.
Cheddar: Fine. Who's in the tent?
Kelle: That's none of your concern either.
Cheddar: *They roll their eyes and take a few steps forward*
Kelle: You aren't going in there. *He stands in the way*
Cheddar: *They move him out of the way and smiles* Thanks. *They stick their head in the tent. Cheddar's dropped her knife and is curled up shaking*
Kelle: I said stay out of there! *He gets in his way again and pushes him back* Are you deaf?!
Cheddar: Is that... Is that Ebony?! What did you do to her?!
Kelle: *He frowns* She's my girlfriend! Now I'll ask you again: who are you?!
Cheddar: I asked what you did to her! Why's she shaking like that?
Kelle: Gee I don't know. Maybe the fact that a complete stranger waltzed into the camp? She's scared genius!
Cheddar: *He frowns* She didn't even see me. Also I'm a past boyfriend. Now did you hurt her?
Kelle: No I didn't. She did that to herself.
Cheddar: *He frowns and stares at him*
Kelle: I'm not lying. She has a habit of doing that when she thinks she did something wrong. Now beat it.
Cheddar: No, not until I know she's okay.
Kelle: I don't trust you. *He goes back to looking after Cheddar*
Cheddar: *He sits outside the tent and waits. Cheddar starts to shake uncontrollably and starts sobbing*
Kelle: *He goes back to her and pulls her close* It's okay, love. I'm here.
Cheddar: *She buries her face into his chest and keeps sobbing. The guy outside is slowly edging over to the horses*
Kelle: *He keeps holding her close and hears the guy outside move* Stay right where you are. Don't even think of stealing the horses. I can hear you moving.
Cheddar: *He groans* I just wanna see theeeeem! *Cheddar looks up a little and frowns, shaking more*
Kelle: No. Go and sit by the stream and stay away from the horses. *He runs his hands through her hair*
Cheddar: *Cheddar whispers to Vitali* H-He has t-to go... *She wipes her face and whimpers. The dude groans walks away from the tent to the stream*
Kelle: *He whispers back to her* Is he dangerous?
Cheddar: H-He used to hurt m-me... A l-lot... *She whimpers and shakes, crying again*
Israphel: *He's mumbling to himself* I'm not always falling, you no good brain eater..
Kelle: Alright, Kelle. I'll be right down. And I heard that, Israphel!
Kelle: What do you mean by that? Was he like Richard?
Israphel: *He speaks a but louder* Good!
Cheddar: *She nods and whimpers loudly*
Kelle: *She giggles and John laughs on the other end*
Kelle: *He growls softly* How bad? And why does he look inhuman?
Cheddar: I a-almost died o-once... *She whimpers* H-He didn't l-look like that w-when I knew h-him.
Kelle: *He sighs* I think it's time we left, love. I don't trust this man at all. Start packing our things. We'll just say we were on a trip and it's over so we're going home. Does that sound good?
Cheddar: *She nods, shakily starting to pack up her things*
Israphel: *he rolls his eyes again at them laughing*
Kelle: Be ready to grab the horses. *He stays where she's within his sight and starts packing everything, saddling up the horses*
Kelle: Oh stop, Issy. *She flicks a bread crumb at him*
Israphel: Oi, no playing with your food.
Cheddar: *The guy turns around and sees Cheddar taking the tent down* Hey? Ebony, where you going? *He moves over to Cheddar and she visably flinches, backing up a little*
Kelle: *She flicks another crumb at him and smirks*
Kelle: We're going home. We were on a little vacation and it ended today. You can have your grove back. *He has the horses all ready and rounds up the rest of their things, putting them in Discord's saddle bags*
Cheddar: *Cheddar's gets up shakily and leans on darling, she looks at Jack and Budderball in the saddle bag and smiles weakly. The guy frowns and stares at Vitali* That's not your choice to make. Ebony, do you want to leave? *Cheddar hides behind Darling's neck*
Israphel: *He smirks* Excuse me, missy.
Kelle: *He whispers to Cheddar and hands her Discord's reins* Get on Darling and be ready to run. *He turns back to the guy* We planned this trip out a month ago. It was her decision to leave for home today.
Kelle: Excuse what? *She gives him an innocent smile* I'm not doing anything. *She wads up one of her napkins and tosses it at him*
Israphel: *He catches the napkin, quickly throwing it back at her*
Cheddar: *She struggles onto Darling and clings to her, whimpering and resting on Darling's neck. The guy growls* But she wants to stay with me. Clearly, look at her. You're scaring her! Ebony come on!
Kelle: No, I think your sudden appearance is scaring her, not to mention the fact she had a scare during the night. We're going home. End of story. *He climbs onto Discord and does his best to shield her and Jack from him*
Kelle: *She catches it and throws it back, having it bounce off his head* Oops.
Cheddar: *He frowns and starts to walk towards them, Cheddar whimpers* G-Gotta go... G-Gotta...
Kelle: *He takes Discord reins, then grabs Darling's and kicks Discord into a gallop*
Israphel: *He grins, leaning down (Slowly) and picking it up, throwing it at her forehead* Oops.
Cheddar: *Darling follows behind him and Cheddar just clings to Darling, sobbing loudly. The guy chases behind them and struggles to keep up*
Kelle: *She squeals and wads up another napkin, throwing it at him*
Kelle: *He kicks Discord into a full run and races toward the portal* Cheddar, hang on! I'm getting us back.
Israphel: *He dodges this one, letting it land behind him* Are you really starting this?
Kelle: Starting what? A napkin war?
Cheddar: *She keeps crying, still shaking and whimpering. The guy has disappeared now and can't keep up with them*
Kelle: *He keeps Discord at a full run until they get through the portal, then he hops off the saddle and shuts the portal off* There. He can't follow.
Israphel: If that's what you'd like to call it.
Cheddar: *Cheddar's shaking and sobbing, she retches a little and coughs*
Kelle: Okay then. *She grabs the fallen napkin wad and throws it at his head* I declared napkin war.
Kelle: *He goes straight to her and pulls her into a hug* It's okay. He's gone now. He's not here.
Israphel: *He grins, grabbing the napkin and launching it at her*
Cheddar: *She retches again, still shaking* H-Home...
Kelle: *She starts wadding up more napkins and throws a few at him, squealing*
Kelle: We're home now. It's okay. *He rubs her back*
Cheddar: *Sh whimpers and lies on Darling. Darling starts to head to the castle, slowly walking*
Kelle: *He grabs Discord's reigns and walks beside Darling* Cheddar, he's gone now.
Cheddar: I f-feel sick...
Kelle: I know. Just stay with Darling while I get them back in the stables.
Israphel: *He laughs, catching some of them and throwing them back*
Cheddar: *She's struggling to stop whimpering and crying*
Kelle: *She furiously starts throwing the napkins at him, squealing the whole time. John is standing in the hallway, silently watching*
Kelle: *He quickly takes everything off of Discord and puts him in his stall, starting to do the same with Darling* You need to get down, love.
Cheddar: *She slides off and just lands roughly on the floor, whiimpering*
Kelle: *He quickly pulls everything off of Darling and lets her go into the stall on her own, being careful with Jack and Budderball*
Israphel: *He doesn't notice John, attempting to block some napkins and catch /and/ throw them at the same time, mainly just blocking them with his arm and throwing one or two after they hit him*
Kelle: *She squeals as one hits her forehead, giggling the whole time. John moves in the door way and keeps watching*
Cheddar: *Cheddar whimpers as Darling walks in, she struggles to her feet. Jack squeaks and holds Budderball*
Kelle: *He leaves the stall open and brings Jack and Budderball over to Cheddar* Don't get up just yet. Rest for right now.
Cheddar: *She slumps back down, whimpering loudly* S-Sorry...
Israphel: *He still hasn't noticed John, completely focused on the napkin battle* Give up already! I'm totally winning.
Kelle: No, you're not. I am! *She tosses a napkin at his nose*
Kelle: Don't apologize. That wasn't your fault.
Cheddar: I h-hurt myself... *She starts to cry again*
Israphel: *The napkin hits him, and while he shakes it off he notices John, but acts as if he didn't, grinning and shaking his head* Nope, I am! *He tosses a few more napkins at Kelle*
Kelle: It's okay. I just wanted to get you out of there. I don't like that man.
Kelle: *She squeals as they all hit her. She grabs another napkin, walks right up to him, and bounces it off his head* I won.
Cheddar: *She whimpers and curls up on the foor, whimpering*
Israphel: *He chuckles* I suppose you did. *He pauses and waits a few seconds before turning and throwing a few napkins at John*
Kelle: *He lays down next to her and pulls her close, starting to sing her song*
Kelle: *John arches an eyebrow at him* Oh don't drag me into this war.
Israphel: *He chuckles and throws one more* You'd lose anyway.
Kelle: Oh would I? *He catches the napkin and tosses it back*
Israphel: *He grins, the napkin hitting him* Yeah, you would. *He throws another one at him*
Kelle: Careful or I'll get this wet and then throw it at you. *He catches the napkin again*
Israphel: Oi,I thought you didn't want to join the napkin battle.
Kelle: I was neutral until you threw these at me. *He walks over to the sink*
Cheddar: *She whimpers and continues to shake, unable to stop herself*
Kelle: *He keeps singing her song, running a hand through her hair and holding her close with his wings*
Israphel: *He slightly walks closer to the table* Oi, let's not get hasty now.
Cheddar: *She buries her face into his neck, still shaking a little. Darling puts her head over Discord's stall wall and grooms his mane. Jack and Budderball curl up and go to sleep*
Kelle: *She nudges him to sit down in the chair. John stops by the sink* Are you forfeiting?
Kelle: *He keeps singing her song all the way through. Discord nickers softly* I'm not going to let him hurt you. I'll kill him like I killed Richard if I have to.
Israphel: Mmmmhmmm. *He sits and stares at him for a few seconds, before picking up a wad of napkins from the table, rapidly throwing them at him*
Cheddar: *Darling keeps grooming Discord, whinnying quietly every so often. Cheddar whimpers and shakes a little* T-Tell me a story? P-Please?
Kelle: *John blinks at him, then smirks and gets a few of the napkins wet* You asked for it. *He throws one at him*
Kelle: Of course. What would you like to hear? *Discord nickers again*
Cheddar: Uh... C-Can y-you tell me w-what you thought when you f-first met me? Honestly?
Israphel: *The napkin hits him and he grins, throwing a few more napkins, putting on his best movie villain voice * Did you really think that could stop me?
Kelle: Sure. I thought you looked cute and I liked your spunk. I still do.
Cheddar: *She giggles* Spunk means something totally different to me.
Kelle: *She can't react before the napkin hits her square on her forehead and she overly yelps, playing along* There. I found your weakness.
Kelle: Ah....no. I haven't and that is not what I meant.
Cheddar: Doesn't it mean like... I don't know.
Kelle: *He chuckles* Attitude, spirit, pizzaz.
Cheddar: You can't say pizzaz without jazz hands. *She smiles*
Kelle: *He laughs* Oh good lord. Now that is corny but I love it.
Cheddar: *She smiles* So why did you think I was spunky? I know I'm cute, but why spunky?
Kelle: I don't know. You don't seem to take stupid shit from other people. I like that.
Cheddar: Wasn't I super hyper on sugar the first time we actually met?
Kelle: We met before then. Remember the log cabins?
Cheddar: *She furrows her brow in thought* I'm not sure I remember that well...
Kelle: That was when Kelle broke my wing. You happened to be stopping by to visit her and you helped me splint it.
Cheddar: Oh yeah... You were adorble all broken and whiny. *She giggles* Well until you snapped at me.
Kelle: I wasn't whiny and I'm sorry I snapped at you then.
Cheddar: You're forgiven and you were whiny. "It hurts Cheddar!" "Are you done yet?" "This is uncomfortable." Pouty face. *She giggles*
Kelle: I didn't say that. I wasn't /that/ whiny. Was I?
Cheddar: *She nods* You were. And that's when I fell for you. Theres something about people who are tough being all whiny that gets me. *She smiles*
Kelle: *He chuckles* So my whining made you fall for me. Maybe I should whine more often.
Cheddar: *She smiles* Then when you were helping me on my sugar high, that was cute. Because you didn't seem like the person to care like that. I think you helped when I ran into a tree. *She giggles*
Kelle: *He frowns* I don't remember you running into a tree.
Cheddar: I ran into a tree and fell backwards. And you were like, "You're going to bed." *She smiles* This was when I lived at SipsCo... I haven't heard from Sips in a while.
Kelle: *He chuckles softly* Now I remember that. You and your sugar. At least you can't get on a sugar high anymore
Cheddar: *She huffs* But blood happy could work? I mean I can get horny, I can surely get hyper.
Kelle: Blood happy is about the same. You get so horny when you're like that.
Cheddar: *She grins* Maybe I'll get blood happy for you soon, see how that turns out for you..
Kelle: *He chuckles again* Maybe we can have a "drunk" evening.....with sex.
Cheddar: *She smirks* Maybe. *She smiles*
Cheddar: *She nods and smiles, her shaking has stopped now. She smiles* Can you tell me another story? I love them. *She purrs*
Kelle: What would you like to hear love?
Cheddar: I don't know. Uh... Surprise me.
Kelle: Let me see.....I could tell you about the time my father and I were hunting and he nearly caused a small deer herd to stampede.
Cheddar: that sounds good.
Kelle: *He nods and smiles* I was twelve at the time. It was around September and my father wanted to take me out hunting before the season changed.
Cheddar: *She nods, watching him closely*
Kelle: We found a set of deer tracks and ended up tracking this deer for two hours, straight to this herd in a meadow. I think there was about....13 deer.
Cheddar: Unlucky for some. *She giggles*
Kelle: *He chuckles and continues* My father had a hunting rifle and I had a smaller, less dangerous one. He started to take aim at this huge buck and I wasn't paying attention to where I was putting my hands.
Kelle: I ended up sticking my hand right into a raccoon's head. The thing hissed at me and I...uh...I screamed right before my father fired the rifle.
Cheddar: You screamed at a raccoon?! *She starts laughing*
Kelle: I was twelve and that raccoon happened to be huge. You would have screamed too.
Israphel: *He speaks very dramatically, making wild hand gestures* Noooooooo! My only weakness! Light, fading! Energy, depleting! I will be back, I tell you! I shall be back! *He makes a "bleh" like noise, falling limp in the chair, whispering "I'm dead now"*
Kelle: *She lets out a dramatic sob and hugs Israphel, throwing a bit of bread crust at John* And I'm out! Not the bread crust!
Cheddar: No I wouldn't. At twelve I took down a buck. *She grins*
Israphel: *He laughs at John's reaction, then pauses* Oh wait, I'm dead.
Kelle: I put my hand right by its face. It terrified me, Cheddar.
Kelle: *She throws another bit of bread crust at John and he throws his hands up in the air* I give in. You win.
Cheddar: *She giggles* Little baby Vitali sounds adorable. Anyway, carry on.
Israphel: *He throws his hands in the air* Weeeew! We won!
Kelle: *He rolls his eyes* So...I screamed at the raccoon, then my father fired the rifle and all of that terrified the deer. They started running right at us.
Kelle: *She cheers and hugs Israphel* The triumphant return!
Israphel: Huzzah! *He points at John* Told you!
Kelle: They ran right at us. I screamed again and my father had us run to a fallen tree. We hid underneath it as the deer ran past. We never got that buck.
Cheddar: *She laughs* How mad was he?
Kelle: *She cheers more and kisses his cheek* We won!
Kelle: He wasn't that angry. He found the whole situation funny.
Cheddar: Was it because you screamed like a little girl?
Kelle: I think so. The raccoon ran past me after the deer were gone.
Israphel: *He chuckles* Now. We did call John down for a reason.
Cheddar: *She giggles* That sounds amazing.
Kelle: I would hope so, unless you just wanted to assault me with napkins.
Kelle: I was so embarrassed. I went straight to my room after we got home and didn't come out until well after dinner.
Israphel: Well, that was an added bonus.
Kelle: So why did you call me down here? *He walks over to them*
Cheddar: Aaaaw baby... Aaaw. *She nuzzles him and kisses him a little* It's okay.
Kelle: Oh stop it. I was twelve, remember?
Cheddar: *She grins, looking proud* At twelve, I could shoot a bow better than anyone in town and three towns over.
Israphel: Well, Kelle's been curious of our pasts.
Kelle: I was still going to school at twelve, mainly to be a skylord.
Kelle: Is she? I thought you mentioned that at some point. *She smiles a little*
Cheddar: I didn't go too much. I'd bunk off and just like drink.
Cheddar: Yeah... I got into a bad group. And someone brought alcohol one day and I was hooked.
Kelle: *He looks confused* At....twelve you were in a gang?
Israphel: So, how about you? I'm not telling her anything.
Kelle: I'll tell her a story if...you tell her one.
Kelle: How long were you with them?
Cheddar: Uh... Like a year. It was only that short because dad found out I was drinking and forbid me to see them.
Kelle: Your dad did a good job then.
Israphel: Pah! I'm not telling her anything.
Cheddar: Mhm. He loved me a lot. But that's what I was doing at twelve
Kelle: And why not? I don't see the reason why you can't.
Kelle: He sounds like he was a good man. I'm sorry I never got to meet him.
Cheddar: It's fine... *She smiles* I'll take you to them one day.
Israphel: Because it's your story time, not mine.
Kelle: Take me to them? What do you mean?
Kelle: Oh fine. *He sighs and sits at the table* What did she want to hear?
Cheddar: Their graves, where they're buried.
Cheddar: Uh... A few towns over.
Kelle: We can go there once the weather gets nicer.
Israphel: Kelle, would you mind asking him yourself?
Cheddar: Mmm. That sounds nice. *She kisses him and smiles*
Kelle: *He looks at her* Issy brought up the time he turned you into....you know. He won't tell me the story.
Israphel: *He chuckles, knowing she was going to avoid saying the word*
Kelle: *He chuckles* Why won't he tell you the story? He tells it much better than I do. I don't remember most of what happened that day.
Israphel: Because you died. And I was trying to be nice. Letting you tell the story of how you fought the heroes with a bloody map.
Kelle: That was after you turned me. Remember?
Israphel: I know, but I was hoping that would be included. You know, because it was the death of any of your reputation in the castle.
Kelle: *John rolls his eyes* That day was not the death of my reputation.
Israphel: Do you know how long minions talked about you?
Kelle: It wasn't that long. You're exaggerating.
Israphel: It was very long.
Kelle: It wasn't that long, just a few...weeks.
Kelle: Was it a few weeks? *John sighs and rubs his forehead* Possibly, yes.
Kelle: It was around three weeks, Israphel.
Kelle: I'll throw a napkin at you.
Israphel: I've already won once.
Kelle: It wasn't as embarrassing as Israphel is saying it was.
Israphel: You didn't hear what people were saying.
Kelle: Oh really? What were they saying?
Israphel: Well, that's a secret.
Kelle: But doesn't Kelle want to know? *She giggles at John*
Israphel: Kelle wants to know about you dying, remember? Or well, undying.
Kelle: I guess I have to tell her. Part of it or the whole thing, Kelle? *She shrugs*
Israphel: You simply must tell the whole thing.
Kelle: Fine. *He gets up to get himself a drink* Where should I start?
Israphel: *He mumbles* The beginning is usually a good place.
Kelle: Alright. *He sighs a little* It happened in a different hall then this one. I don't think you've been there yet. Has she?
Kelle: So it happened in a different hallway. It's not a very nice process and this one here was a bit of an ass that day.
Israphel: *He grins, almost kind of scarily, thinking back to the day. He blinks and his eyes flick red* Only for you, sssweetie. *He blinks again and they're back to normal, and he attempts to hide the fact he's proud he was able to shut it off in one attempt*
Kelle: *She blinks at Israphel* What was that you just did?
Kelle: Your eyes went even more red and you hissed.
Israphel: *He smirks* It added to the vibe of the story.
Kelle: So what happened? *John finds his drink and walks over to them* Well it involves a ritual, an ancient language no one speaks anymore, and a potion.
Israphel: I do love lost languages.
Kelle: You know an ancient language?
Kelle: Can I hear it? Please?
Israphel: It doesn't sound pretty.
Kelle: I still would like to hear it. Please? *She pouts at him* Go ahead and show her, Israphel.
Israphel: Gwc'zm twwsqvo twdmtg bwlig, Smttm. [[Gu-wuc'zayem teh-wuh-huh-seh-quv-oh teh-wu-dehm-teg buh-wul-ig, sum-teh-heh-um.]]
Kelle: *She blinks at him* What in the....what did you say?
Israphel: You're looking lovely today, Kelle. *He smiles* The language is fantastic, isn't it?
Kelle: *She blushes a little bit* It sounded like you were angry.
Israphel: It is not a happy language.
Kelle: I can tell. So did you have to speak that during this...ritual? *John takes a drink and nods*
Israphel: *He nods as well* yep.
Kelle: What did you say during this ritual? *John shrugs and gestures at Israphel* Ask him.
Kelle: Can I know the stuff?
Israphel: Can't have you knowing too much.
Kelle: What in the world am I going to use it for?
Israphel: Who knows? you might turn on me.
Israphel: Yeah. Go against me and all that jazz.
Kelle: Why would I do that?
Kelle: Issy, I wouldn't do that. You know I wouldn't.
Israphel: I have heard that before, Kelle. I can never be too careful.
Kelle: I wouldn't. *She doesn't look all that happy anymore* How about I continue the story?
Israphel: Okay!*He's glad for the topic change*
Kelle: Anyway, he started the ritual, became an ass, spoke that ancient language, and brought this potion out. Luckily, you can't get to it.
Israphel: *He kicks his feet up, putting them on the table as he listens*
Kelle: Guess what the potion does, Kelle? *She looks between them* Uh....it turns you into this? *She points at John's jaw*
Israphel: *He smirks again, slightly nodding*
Kelle: It does do that and it's labeled the last time I saw it. So don't touch it if you ever see it. Alright? *She nods slowly*
Israphel: Especially don't drink it. It's used as an intense torture weapon without the ritual.
Kelle: What does it do to you without the ritual? I'm just curious.
Israphel: Well, the ritual is what allows your body to maintain in a certain state of death. So, without it, the vial will very slowly kill you, but you won't die. You will decompose into nothing but bone, and yet you will still feel it all. It is completely impossible, and yet it works. Only preforming the ritual will allow the pain to stop, and, if your body cannot be maintained as a vessel, you will respawn. As a zombie, of course. *He pauses* If that makes sense.
Kelle: Maintained as a vessel? What does that mean? *John chuckles at her confused expression*
Israphel: Look at John. He still has arms and legs, a way to see-- He can function as if he were human. I did let him off a bit easy, for vessels could easily be stuck with no arms or legs... *He shakes his head, noticing he's gone off topic* Basically, in order to pilot your now dead soul, you need a proper ship.
Kelle: I still don't get it, Issy.
Israphel: *He huffs.* Okay. The vial makes everything inside you decompose, but it doesn't let you die. The ritual part makes it so your body will stop decomposing after a certain amount of time. Do you get that?
Kelle: *She nods* Yes, that part makes sense.
Israphel: Without the ritual part, your body will simply continue to decompose. But the vial prevents you from dying.
Kelle: *She nods again* Okay, that makes more sense now.
Israphel: So that's why you shouldn't drink it.
Kelle: Okay, because it would kill me.
Israphel: *He sighs* Close enough.
Kelle: What? I'm right, aren't I?
Israphel: That's the thing. You wouldn't die.
Kelle: But I thought you said it decomposes you down to nothing without the ritual?
Israphel: It does. This vial is completely impossible.It is why it is the most intense torture there is.
Kelle: Do you still use it? *John gives Israphel a small look*
Israphel: *There is a pause* Yes. I do.
Kelle: Ouch, I would hate to be that person.
Israphel: *he smiles, glad she didn't have a very bad reaction* Yeah.
Kelle: *She nods slowly* What else happened?
Israphel: *He glances at John*
Kelle: He gave me the potion and I ended up respawning after a while. There's not much to tell at that point.
Israphel: *He slightly turns his gaze to the floor*
Kelle: *She notices Israphel look away* What's wrong?
Israphel: Nothing. Zombie-fying is just ... gross.
Kelle: John doesn't look that bad. Right? *John ruffles her hair* Thanks for the compliment, kiddo.
Israphel: *He smiles at John*
Kelle: Stop! That's my hair! *She squeals at her hair being ruffled and John smirks* Really? I thought this was Israphel's wig.
Israphel: *He rolls his eyes, smiling* /Wow/, John.
Kelle: What? At least I have a mostly full head of hair. I didn't lose that like ZB did.
Israphel: You're vvery mean today.
Kelle: *He chuckles at him* So.....did anything else happen, Issy?
Israphel: What do you mean?
Kelle: I mean with John's story. Did anything else happen?
Israphel: Nah, that's about it.
Kelle: Really? Then what was with the "people were talking about it for weeks" bit?
Israphel: Just a liitle bit.
Kelle: So that was it? The whole story. *John nods at her* Pretty much.
Kelle: What about the other story? *John pauses from taking a drink* Ah...no.
Kelle: That one is the one that's embarrassing. So yes, it's a no.
Israphel: *He laughs* Come on!
Kelle: No. I made a fool of myself in front of a pair of bumbling idiots.
Israphel: Coomee oooooon!
Kelle: Do I even have a choice here? *Kelle starts pouting at John* I guess not.
Kelle: Does it? I'll go if it's okay with you.
Cheddar: It's perfectly fine with me. *She smiles* You have to be nice though. They can still hear you.
Kelle: *He chuckles* You really think they can see us?
Cheddar: Yes, I do. *She frowns a little*
Kelle: I'm not saying anything bad about that. I think that's true to some extent.
Kelle: Why not? I don't find the idea that far fetched.
Cheddar: *She smiles* Do you think our parents are watching us right now? Like, checking on us?
Kelle: I like to think they are. *He sighs* I would hope they aren't angry with me and my choices.
Cheddar: I think you made a lot of good choices. *She smiles* You're parenting skills are one of them.
Kelle: *He smiles a little* Thanks but I know they wouldn't be happy with my current job.
Cheddar: But other things outway that. Do you believe me or do you want a list?
Kelle: I sort of believe you. I don't know.
Cheddar: Right. I'm going to list them, you brought this on yourself. You're adroable. You love me even though I'm a tit. You helped me when I was going to get hurt, multiple times. You've never stopped loving me. You saved Chrissi from Richard. You then proceeded to introduce her to Tom. You didn't leave me when you found out I was pregnant. You didn't make me get rid of the baby. You didn't stop trying when Jack wasn't breathing. You love Jack so much. You helped me when Sam died. You got me a horse. You got everyone else a horse. You built a place for them. You stick us for Discord when he's an ass. You got Budderball for me. You helped protect Kelle from Matt. You got a child back from Matt. You killed him a few times because he was a risk to us. Also you're beautiful. *She smiles*
Kelle: *He smiles again* That's just me being nice to the people I care about.
Cheddar: And thats why you're job doesn't matter to all that.
Kelle: You still don't know some of the horrible things I've done while I've been with Israphel.
Cheddar: You don't know some of the horrible things I've done to live.
Cheddar: Like things I don't know if I want to tell you yet.
Kelle: Are they that bad?
Kelle: You don't have to tell me until you're ready. It's okay.
Cheddar: *She nods* Same for you baby.
Kelle: *He nods slowly* So are you feeling better?
Cheddar: Yes, thank you baby. I love you.
Kelle: I know. But are you sure? I can bring you some tea if you want.
Cheddar: If I say no, do I get tea? *She smiles*
Kelle: What do you mean if I say no?
Cheddar: If I say I'm not okay.
Kelle: I'll get you tea regardless of that. You still need it.
Cheddar: I'm okay but can I have tea? And... Cake?
Kelle: *He chuckles* Of course you can. I'll go get it and be back in a few minutes.
Cheddar: *She nods* Okay, be quick. *She smiles*
Kelle: *She's awake in the still very pink bedroom, busying herself with quietly organizing her dresser while Israphel is out*
Matt: *He teleports in and is silent for a while before speaking up* I always loved the colour pink.
Kelle: I will. Visit with the other horses while I'm gone. *He jumps to his feet and quickly walks out*
Cheddar: *She watches him, starting to whimper and whine when he dissapears*
Kelle: *She tenses up and jumps in surprise, quickly grabbing a small knife that she's started carrying in her pocket*
Matt: Aaaaw, that's adorable.
Kelle: *Discord hangs his head out of his stall and nickers at her*
Kelle: *She grips the knife tightly in her hand, slamming the dresser drawer shut* What are you doing here?
Cheddar: *She looks at him and smiles, struggling to stop*
Matt: Well... I guess I can't speak to you alone anymore.
Kelle: *Discord tilts his head at her and Kelle's horse whinnies softly at her*
Kelle: I would rather you didn't speak to me at all. How about you get out of my room?
Cheddar: *She throws apples in both their stalls and curls up, whimpering*
Kelle: *Discord ignores the apples and brings his head down to her, nuzzling her shoulder*
Kelle: Well I don't want to talk to you. I'm busy.
Cheddar: *She strokes his muzzle* Why do you suddenly like me? *She sighs* I don't deserve to have you like me.
Matt: With what, maybe I could help?
Kelle: *He nickers and gently blows warm air out of his nose at her*
Kelle: No. I would prefer you didn't dig through my clothes.
Kelle: ((she's got the two necklaces israphel gave her back on again))
Cheddar: *She smiles and kisses his muzzle*
Matt: *He notices the necklaces and reaches out for them* They're nice.
Kelle: *Discord nickers at her again and blows air at her more*
Cheddar: *She giggles* Quit it!
Kelle: *She sees where he's looking and instantly puts the necklaces beneath her shirt* Don't touch them.
Kelle: *He blows more air and nibbles her neck with his lips*
Matt: *He moves closer to her and grabs them, pulling them back out*
Cheddar: Hey! *She laughs* That tickles!
Kelle: I said no! *She roughly slaps his hand away and backs away from him*
Kelle: *He nickers and keeps nibbling at her cheek*
Matt: *He looks at her and frowns a little* I just wanted to see.
Cheddar: *She tries to stop him and giggles8
Kelle: Well I said no. They're not yours and I didn't give you permission.
Matt: But you're mine so I do't need it.
Kelle: *He whinnies softly and licks her cheek, trying to get a piece of hay off of her*
Kelle: *She glares at him* What did you just say?
Cheddar: *She giggles more and squeaks* Discord!
Matt: I said you're mine.
Kelle: *He keeps licking her, making the piece of hay harder to reach*
Kelle: No, I'm not. I don't belong to anyone but myself.
Cheddar: *She laughs and lies in the floor, trying to get away from him*
Matt: *He chuckles* Aaaaw you think you have a choice, that's adorable.
Kelle: *He finds the piece of hay and licks it off of her, noisily chewing on it*
Kelle: I do have a choice. I'm not going to become your plaything.
Cheddar: *She looks up at him and wipes her face, sighing* Of course it was hay...
Matt: *He laughs* Too late.
Kelle: *Discord bops his head and starts grooming her hair*
Kelle: Go to hell, Matt. I'm not your plaything and I never will be.
Cheddar: *She lets him, whimpering for Vitali*
Matt: *He clicks, bringing back the memory of Ender* Remember this fellow?
Kelle: *He gently picks at her hair, blowing air on her every so often. Vitali walks back in with a mug of tea and a plate of cake* I'm back!
Kelle: *She glares at him* Yes...I do.
Cheddar: *She smiles when she sees Vitali* Yay!
Matt: You were begging for it with him.
Kelle: *He grins* I come bearing gifts!
Kelle: No, I wasn't! How dare you say that!
Cheddar: *She tries to get away from Discord* Help.
Kelle: What is he doing? *He sets the mug and plate down on a barrel and walks over. Discord looks up and whinnies*
Matt: *He grins and starts to walk towards her*
Kelle: *She points the knife at him* Stay away from me!
Matt: *He ignores her and keeps walking*
Kelle: See, he's not a bad horse. *Discord walks away a bit and goes to his apples*
Kelle: I said stay away from me! *She quickly moves around him and sprints out of the room*
Cheddar: *She huffs and fixes her hair* Did you bring me tea?
Matt: *He doesn't follow her, waiting for her to stop running*
Kelle: I did. *He picks up the mug and holds it out to her*
Cheddar: *She takes the mug, grinning and drinks it* Thank you.
Kelle: *She sprints halfway to the armory, then teleports there. She grabs a sword and hides*
Kelle: Did I make it alright?
Matt: *He teleports next to her and hides with her* Why are we hiding?
Cheddar: It's wonderful, thanks.
Kelle: *She shrieks and sprints away from him and out the armory with the sword*
Kelle: Great. I brought you chocolate cake too. Someone has been stocking up the kitchen again.
Matt: *He laughs and looks at the weapons*
Cheddar: *She grins* My favourite!
Kelle: *She starts running toward the library to get away from him*
Kelle: Is it? I just brought that because I know you like chocolate.
Matt: *He clicks and takes control, turning her towards him*
Cheddar: *She grins and nods, purring at him*
Kelle: *She stops in her tracks and struggles to face the direction she wants to go, nearly at the library door*
Kelle: Great. *He holds the plate for her and sits on the barrel*
Matt: *He keeps going wanting her to come back*
Cheddar: *She takes the plate and smiles, starting to eat it*
Kelle: *She keeps fighting him, gripping the library door and struggling to move*
Matt: *He doesn't let up, getting more intense*
Cheddar: *She nods and grins*
Kelle: *She grits her teeth and keeps going, teleporting to a random nearby hallway*
Kelle: Good to hear. *He stretches and leans back against a stall*
Cheddar: *She silently eats the cake*
Matt: *He teleports to her and grabs her*
Kelle: *He gets up and peers into a water trough, fixing his hair*
Kelle: *She shrieks and swings the sword at him* No!
Matt: *He gets hit and falls*
Kelle: *She kicks at him* Leave me alone!
Cheddar: *She finishes the cake and smiles at hiim*
Matt: *He grunts and lies there*
Kelle: *He doesn't see her and keeps fixing his hair* I look like a mess.
Kelle: *She kicks him again and starts to run away*
Kelle: Why am I being forced to tell this story?
Israphel: Because I'm tired of being the one who has to tell stories.
Kelle: *He sighs* Fine. Which one are we talking about?
Israphel: The embarrassing one.
Kelle: Are you talking about the one where I was in Mistral City when we took it over?
Cheddar: You look fine, promise.
Matt: *He stretches and hisses a little*
Kelle: Do I? I feel like my hair looks bad.
Kelle: *She's running down the hall, not sure what to do*
Israphel: That's a good one.
Kelle: Fine. That one. Kelle, have you heard what went on there at Mistral? *She nods a little* Sort of?
Kelle: What were you doing there, Issy?
Kelle: Oh come on Israphel. We were doing more than that.
Israphel: I was trying to allow our story teller to give the bulk of the story.
Kelle: I only know what my job was. I don't know the complete reason why we were there.
Israphel: You tell your story first.
Kelle: *He nods and fiddles with his glass* You heard about the abandoned bass that was at Mistral? *She nods* We had hid a piece of the map there.
Israphel: *He smiles, thinking of mistral*
Kelle: The only reason we were moving the map was because Xephos, Honeydew, and that knight were close to finding it. Israphel here thought it would be better if we moved it.
Cheddar: Your hair looks just as beautiful as you.
Matt: *He teleports to her and slams her against the wall*
Kelle: Oh stop. You're flattering me.
Kelle: *She yelps and tries to stab at him with the sword*
Cheddar: Yeah, but you love it.
Matt: *He growls and straddles her, holding her head and letting his eyes go black*
Kelle: Oh you know I do. *He grins at her*
Kelle: She has the knife in the other hand and wildly swings it at him*
Cheddar: *She smiles and drinks her tea*
Matt: *He growls more and his eyes are fully black* Stop.
Kelle: *He stretches and walks around the stables*
Kelle: No! Get off of me!
Cheddar: *She watches him and whimpers slightly when he goes too far*
Matt: *He rolls his eyes and tell
Matt: teleports to an empty room*
Kelle: *He hears her whimper and frowns* Everything alright?
Kelle: *She tries to teleport away from him as he's teleporting*
Matt: *He's got her trapped now, no escape*
Kelle: You're whimpering, love.
Kelle: *She starts struggling furiously* Let me go!
Cheddar: Am I? I didn't realize.
Cheddar: *He snarls and punches her hard* Play nice!
Kelle: You did when I walked away a little bit. *He goes around checking on all the horses*
Kelle: *She yelps and spits at him, still swinging the knife at his face*
Cheddar: *She whimpers again when he gets too far away, wanting to follow him*
Cheddar: *He grabs the arm the knife is being held in and twists it quickly*
Kelle: Cheddar, I'm not going anywhere. I'm just making sure all the horses have food.
Kelle: *She yelps loudly and tries to hold onto the knife, violently squirming about*
Cheddar: *He growls and pulls the knife from her, throwing it at the wall*
Kelle: I promise, love. *He starts to walk toward the storage part of the stables* I'm just getting hay bales.
Kelle: No! *She makes a mad struggle toward where he threw her knife*
Cheddar: *She watches him, trying not to whimper but failing quite obviously*
Cheddar: *He clutches her waist, dragging her into him* We're not done.
Kelle: *He starts humming softly and comes back out with two hay bales in his arms and two in his wings* Still here.
Kelle: Yes, we are! *She violently twists to the side and turns herself away from him a bit*
Cheddar: *She watches him, her whimpering stopping when he moves closer*
Kelle: *He smiles at her and breaks up half a bale, throwing it into Israphel's horse's stall*
Cheddar: You wanna go in the back, thats fine with me! *He pushes her onto her stomach and grins*
Kelle: *She whimpers and tries her best to turn over again and drag herself away from him* No! No no no!
Cheddar: *She smiles back at him a little and watches him putting the hay in the stall*
Cheddar: *He's got a good grip on her and starts to tug her and his own pants off*
Kelle: *He goes to each stall, checking the food supply and filling up every trough a little*
Kelle: NO! *She shrieks and violently flails around, quickly terrified at being face down* Not this way! NO!
Cheddar: *She watches him, clutching her tea and trying not to whimper occasionally*
Cheddar: We could have done it normally, but you insisted. *He grins and pins her down, moving closer to her*
Kelle: *He smiles at her, trying to cheer her up* I'm not going anywhere, love.
Kelle: NO! I WAS TRYING TO GET AWAY!
Cheddar: *She nods* I know... But something is telling me you won't.
Cheddar: *He chuckles* Too late. *He thrusts into her quickly*
Kelle: I'm not leaving. Why do you think I am?
Kelle: *She shrieks and tries to drag herself away again, quickly starting to panic*
Cheddar: *She shrugs looking down* I don't know... I'm just worried...
Cheddar: *He grins at her panicking, continuing to thrust into her quickly*
Kelle: I'm not going to leave. *He gives John's horse the last of the hay and walks over to her*
Kelle: *She starts sobbing and screaming, doing her best to try and get away*
Cheddar: *She snuggles right up against him and almost on him when he comes over, purring a little*
Cheddar: *Matt keeps thrusting getting rougher and quicker, grunting loudly*
Kelle: Cheddar, goodness. *He holds her close and frowns* What's wrong?
Kelle: *She starts shaking, still sobbing and screaming. Her struggles start to die down*
Cheddar: *She whimpers a little and stays close to him* Just worried...
Cheddar: *He keeps moving faster, grinning when she shakes*
Kelle: *She shakes out of fear and whimpers. He can't see it but her groin twitches* Not....back! P-Please!
Kelle: I'm not going to. Is it because of that man?
Cheddar: *She nods a little and curls up close to him*
Cheddar: Too late now. *He keeps thrusting into her, going slow for a moment before speeding up*
Kelle: Do you want to stay down here for a bit?
Kelle: Please! I'll...I...go again if you want...after this. Just...please on my back! *She's starting to sound frantic*
Cheddar: Can we go get a shower? Please? I smell like horse.
Cheddar: *He ignores her, pulling her waist closer to him with each thrust*
Kelle: You don't like that smell?
Kelle: Matt p-please! *She can't stop sobbing and shaking*
Cheddar: I have horse spit in my hair and all over my face, Vitali. *She looks up at Discord* Blame him.
Cheddar: No. You don't get to beg now. *He continues to thrust, starting to shake and moan*
Kelle: *He chuckles* Alight, let's take our things upstairs. And these two sleeping babies.
Kelle: *She cries and doesn't stop shaking. Her muscles spasm briefly*
Cheddar: *She nods and grabs Jack and Budderball, putting her backpack on her back and smiling* Ready.
Cheddar: *He moans when she spasms and it spurs him on, he starts to move faster and harder. He moans loudly*
Kelle: *He grabs the rest of their things and puts his arm around her* Ready.
Kelle: *She squeaks in pain a bit and her muscles spasm again he moves harder*
Cheddar: *She smiles and stands close to him, starting to walk and making sure he's next to her*
Cheddar: *He grunts at each thrust, roughly slamming into her*
Kelle: *He grabs the mug and plate as they walk past it* I'm here, not going anywhere.
Kelle: *She shivers along with the shaking and her muscles start clenching around him*
Cheddar: *She smiles at him and walks with him, heading to the room*
Cheddar: *He moans and starts shaking more, stopping himself for the moment*
Kelle: See? I'm not going anywhere. *He leads up back up to their room*
Kelle: *Her muscles spasm and her hips squirm when he stops. She whimpers, her body reacting against her will again*
Cheddar: *She smiles and quickly puts Jack and Budderball to bed and putting her bag in the coffin room, running back to him quickly* Shower now?
Cheddar: *He starts to roughly slam into her again after a moment, making sure he's in as far as he can go*
Kelle: A shower sounds wonderful. *He drops the bags and blankets by the bed*
Kelle: *She lets out a barely audible moan and her hips squirm more*
Cheddar: *She smiles and walks towards the bathroom, looking at him to make sure he's following her*
Cheddar: *He grins and moans, shaking and holding her hips close to him*
Kelle: *He follows closely behind her, smiling*
Kelle: *Her muscles start spasming and clenching again, making her shiver strongly a few times*
Cheddar: *She smiles back at him, going over to the shower and turning it on. She starts to take her clothes off and smiles at him again*
Kelle: *He ruffles her hair and starts to strip* You still smell nice to me.
Cheddar: *He can't hold it anymore and comes, thrusting a few more times before pulling out*
Kelle: *She whimpers at him finishing and at her body fighting to keep him in*
Cheddar: *She smiles and wrinkles her nose* I need a waaaaaaash... I smell naaaaaasty.
Kelle: You smell lovely. *He chuckles and hops into the shower*
Cheddar: *He pulls out and smiles, putting her on her back and pulling her pants up* There, thats all I wanted. *He holds her head in his hands and his eyes go black* Jy sal nie onthou enige van hierdie. Dit was al 'n droom. (You won't remember any of this. This was all a dream.)
Cheddar: I smell like shit. *She gets in with him and moves close to him, wrapping her arms around his waist and purring*
Kelle: *She whimpers and shakes her head, tear tracks all over her face*
Kelle: Literally or figuratively? *He chuckles*
Cheddar: *He snarls* Jy sal nie onthou enige van hierdie, of mense sal sterf. Vergeet hierdie hele gebeurtenis, dit was alles 'n droom. (You won't remember any of this, or people will die. Forget this whole event, it was all a dream.)
Cheddar: Literally. *She smiles and kisses his chest, purring*
Kelle: *She whimpers more at hearing that and nods her head slowly* O-Okay.
Kelle: Hmm, well did you roll in shit? Because I don't see any of you.
Cheddar: Good girl. Moenie vir iemand of jy in die moeilikheid. (Don't tell anyone or you're in trouble.)
Cheddar: I didn't roll in shit but we were in stables where there's a lot of shit.
Kelle: *She nods again* C-Can I leave?
Kelle: But it's clean in there. I checked.
Cheddar: You can leave. *He gets up and brushes himself off, teleporting out*
Cheddar: Then how could I roll in shit?
Kelle: *She sobs and teleports straight back to the bedroom, curling up on the bed and hiding in the blankets*
Kelle: Magic. *He chuckles and starts washing his hair*
Cheddar: *She rolls her eyes and washes her hair to, putting soap on his face and giggling*
Kelle: *He blinks at her* What was that for?
Cheddar: *She giggles* I love you.
Kelle: Is that why I have soap on my face?
Cheddar: Yes that's why you hav soap on your face. Because I love you.
Kelle: *He puts soap on her nose* Same goes for that.
Cheddar: *She wrinkles her nose and smiles* Hey. Hey, guess what?
Kelle: I don't know. *He grins* I'm amazing.
Kelle: I smell like shit?
Cheddar: I love you. *She smiles and kisses him*
Kelle: I love you too. *He kisses her* I'm surprised Jack slept through all that.
Cheddar: He's a heavy sleeper. *She smiles and hugs him, not planning on letting go* Naked cuddles?
Kelle: Here in the shower?
Kelle: Of course we can. *He finishes up washing his hair*
Cheddar: *She smiles and quickly washes herself off, getting out and drying herself off quickly*
Kelle: *He hops out and quickly starts drying himself off, then racing to the bed*
Cheddar: *She whimpers when he runs and follows him, climbing into the bed and smiling*
Kelle: *He frowns as he climbs under the covers* You keep whimpering if I'm not next to you.
Cheddar: Do I? *She snuggles up to him and holds onto him tightly*
Kelle: Yeah, you do. Is it because you're worried?
Cheddar: I didn't know I was doing it, so I don't know. *She rests her head on his chest*
Kelle: It's okay. Don't worry about it. *He pulls the covers over them both*
Cheddar: *She smiles and purrs, starting to drift off a little*
Kelle: *He chuckles and runs his hand through her hair* Get some rest, love. I'll be here.
Cheddar: *She nods and drifts off, whimpering until she gets a better grip on him*
Israphel: It was a better idea then just leaving it there.
Kelle: *He nods in agreement* Yes, especially since they were looking around for traces of us. Anyway, I was down well underneath that base and there were others up in the city.
Israphel: That were actually doing their job.
Kelle: What does that mean? I was doing my job unlike Jock who set the whole damn place of fire because he felt like it.
Israphel: Well, I have to admit it made it a lot more interesting.
Kelle: Interesting? He burnt everything to the ground. We could have gotten so many supplies out of that place.
Israphel: Eh, I enjoyed watching everyone watch their things burn. Running and screaming in terror.
Kelle: *He scoffs* And that trio went to save that stupid, pointless record. *Kelle frowns* They saved a...record?
Israphel: Don't question them.
Kelle: Who are we talking about again that saved a record?
Kelle: Xephos and Honeydew?
Kelle: Why in the hell would they save a record when the whole city was on fire? That seems kind of...pointless.
Israphel: They aren't very good heroes.
Kelle: I guess. *She pauses* Weren't they with that knight guy? *John chokes on his drink when she says "knight guy"* What's so funny?
Israphel: *He smiles** Yes, yes...
Kelle: What did I say that was so funny? I can't remember his name. *John laughs again* What?!
Kelle: *John coughs on his drink and bursts out laughing. Kelle looks completely confused* Is there some inside joke you two about this guy?
Israphel: *He laughs as well, loving how confused Kelle looks*
Kelle: *John laughs harder as Israphel starts laughing and Kelle looks even more lost* What the hell is so funny?
Israphel: *He hears John laughing, and starts to laugh a bit more, finding it funny hearing him actually laugh. He's not even laughing at his own comment anymore, just really at the moment in general.*
Kelle: I'm so damn confused now. *She gets up to go get a drink from the fridge* I don't get what's so funny. *John keeps laughing*
Israphel: *He grins* Don't worry. It's nothing too interesting.
Kelle: *She comes back with a drink and John is calming himself down* So what's his name? Is no one going to tell me?
Israphel: It's Peculiar. *He says it in a mocking tone, knowing quite well his actual name*
Kelle: Is that really his name or are you guys still messing with me?
Israphel: His name is Peculiar.
Kelle: Oh okay, good. How come Xephos never mentions him? I would have thought he would by now.
Kelle: Whoa, is he really?
Israphel: Tried to swim in lava.
Kelle: Ouch! Did you plan that, Issy?
Israphel: That's a secret.
Kelle: Really? I can't know that either?
Kelle: *She flicks a bread crumb at him* You're no fun. *John chuckles at her* How about I continue the story?
Israphel: Oh yes, story time!
Kelle: So I left off at me being under the base and the trio of idiots saving a record. I was down there alone for a long time with plenty of mobs and such protecting where I was. That and a zombiefied old woman but that's not important.
Israphel: *He snickers* That process was fun. poor woman.
Kelle: I could hear Xephos and Honeydew screaming from across the base. So...*He takes a long sip of his drink* They eventually found their way over to me. I wasn't finished with what I was doing there and they found me. This is where it gets embarrassing.
Israphel: *He grins, loving this*
Kelle: Well? What happened? *John sighs at her* Do you really have to know?
Kelle: *He shakes his head* They instantly started chasing me. I sort of panicked, threw my sword at them, then proceeded to try and kill Honeydew with a map fragment. *Kelle bursts out laughing*
Israphel: *He laughs as well* I love it!
Kelle: They ran at me. Xephos had a diamond sword and Honeydew had a diamond pickaxe. It was in extremely close quarters too!
Kelle: That's not an excuse. You ran away every time you bumped into them.
Israphel: Because I didn't want them dead yet!
Kelle: They would have respawned anyway if I had killed them...which I didn't. I didn't even get one hit in.
Israphel: *He snickers again*
Kelle: Oh stop it! I ended up with a cracked skull and a pickaxe through my chest. You didn't find it funny when you found me dead. At least that's what ZB told me.
Israphel: Okay, fine, it wasn't funny then.
Kelle: No, especially since I was out of it for ages. ZB kept saying you were pissed and throwing fits by raiding and destroying things.
Israphel: *He rolls his eyes* Its wasn't that bad.
Kelle: Well ZB said you were pretty distraught about it. Apparently you carried me back. *Kelle looks between them*
Israphel: Of course I did.
Kelle: Still, you were pretty upset about it. *He looks at Kelle* And that's the story of how I tried to kill someone with a piece of paper.
Kelle: Hush you. *He goes back to his drink and Kelle giggles* You too, Kelle.
Israphel: *He grins* We've been shushed.
Kelle: *She giggles again and John ruffles her hair* Hey didn't I say not to laugh at me.
Israphel: *He smiles* I do love story time.
Kelle: *She smiles and giggles at her hair being ruffled* Do I get to another one?
Israphel: If John's willing to tell you another one. You're not hearing one from me.
Kelle: I could tell her one about you. *He smirks* That way you would be telling her one by proxy.
Kelle: Why not? Are you going to throw a napkin at me?
Israphel: I most certainly will.
Kelle: That's not all that scary. And I can easily get out of your way, hobbles.
Israphel: Oi, I could easily take you down, even if I'm a bit wobbly!
Kelle: I'd like to see you try with those injuries. Let's see....what about when you go on your organizing spree of the library?
Kelle: Those days are interesting. They happen at least...once or twice a year. Don't you have a name for it?
Kelle: What's the name for it again? I can't remember. And isn't that day overdue? The library is a mess.
Israphel: Will you kindly shut up?
Kelle: Organizing day? No, that's not it. Fix up the library day? No. *Kelle starts giggling*
Israphel: John! For Notch's sake!
Kelle: I can't remember the name. It's the day you reorganize every single book on every shelf. *She giggles more*
Israphel: *He's grumbling now, not even bothering arguing*
Kelle: Oh come on. You love doing that.
Kelle: *He chuckles* I doubt you have anything like that on me.
Israphel: You know what John? You suck.
Kelle: Oh I'm so hurt. Look at how sad I am now.
Israphel: Good. *He sticks his tongue out at John*
Kelle: Hey, I'll make you eat soap for that. *She keeps giggling at them*
Kelle: I think there's soap in the kitchen somewhere.
Israphel: Maybe I'll make you eat the soap, how about that?
Kelle: Oh please. You would have to catch me first.
Kelle: Sure you can. *He picks up a napkin wad and throws it at him*
Israphel: *he quickly catches it and throws it back*
Kelle: *He tosses the napkin wad right back at his head and smirks* Oops.
Israphel: *He grabs another napkin, whipping it at him*
Kelle: *He starts whipping napkin wads at him. Kelle rests her head on her arms and watches them, hiding a yawn*
Israphel: *He grins, throwing more napkins at him* After you lose, you're totally going to eat some soap.
Kelle: No, I think you are! *He tosses one of the wet napkins at his head. Kelle hides her mouth in her arms and yawns*
Israphel: *The napkin hits him and he pauses* Gross.
Kelle: You earned that. *She giggles at them and yawns again*
Israphel: Almost as gross as you. *He glances over at Kelle* Tired?
Kelle: I'm not gross! *She stops mid-yawn and looks at him* Hmm? What?
Israphel: You totally are. And Kelle, you should go to bed.
Kelle: At the kitchen table?
Israphel: I mean in the bedroom.
Kelle: *She yawns again and nods* Can we go back up? I didn't sleep that great last night.
Israphel: Okay. John, thank you for gracing us with your presence and story time.
Kelle: *He ruffles Kelle's hair* Any time. Need any help getting back upstairs?
Israphel: Nope. You'd probably trip me. Well, I'd probably trip you first.
Kelle: *He chuckles* I'll clean up this mess. You two can leave if she's ready.
Israphel: *He starts to stand* Well thank you.
Kelle: *He nods. Kelle stands and goes straight to Israphel's side*
Israphel: *He stands and smiles at Kelle* Ready?
Kelle: Sure. Are you? *She has a sleepy look on her face*
Israphel: Mmmmmhm. Let's go. *He starts hobbling quickly*
Kelle: *She stays close to him* You know, I could just teleport us up there.
Kelle: I think so. I teleported a few days ago when me and Cheddar we're hanging out.
Israphel: I'm not sure if it's a good idea.
Kelle: Why not? Nothing happened the other times I tried.
Israphel: If you're sure, we can.
Kelle: Can I try? You can smack me if I start warbling at all.
Kelle: *She wraps her arm around his arm* Ready?
Israphel: As I'll ever be.
Kelle: *She nods and shuts her eyes, teleporting them straight to the room. She wobbles a little bit*
Israphel: *He blinks a few times* Well, that worked. Are you okay?
Kelle: Yeah, I'm just not used to doing that on a full stomach.
Israphel: Well, at least it worked. *He quickly hobbles to the bed, draggin her along. His legs are hurting and he doesn't want to stand, but he doesn't want to admit that* Well, I'm tired.
Kelle: *She quickly stumbles after him and flops down onto the bed, pulling the covers up and yawning* Same.
Israphel: *He sighs and stretches out onthe bed* nighty night Kelle.
Kelle: Night, Issy. *She covers him with blankets and snuggles up to him, quickly falling asleep*
Israphel: *He's quickly snoring, cuddling with her*