#zennar

[tilabwar21]

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Zennar's Minisprite

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Zennar and Ailsca #? (Getting Patched Up)

[05:21] -- naughtyAlchemist [NA] began trolling healingGelsemium [HG] at 05:21 --

[05:21] NA: ...yø

[05:21] HG: Hello Zennar.

[05:21] NA: ailscy i cøuld maybe use søme help.

[05:22] HG: What with?

[05:22] NA: nøt bleeding øut all øver my cøuch

[05:22] HG: What happened?

[05:22] NA: like møre than i already have

[05:22] NA: saminø fucking happened

[05:24] HG: Okay. I'll be right over. Iss it very sseriouss?

[05:24] NA: i døn't think i can make it tø yøur place, babe.

[05:24] HG: I'll take that as a yess. Give me jusst a moment to gather what I need.

[05:24] NA: økay, babe.

[05:24] NA: try nøt tø take tøø løng.

[05:28] -- healingGelsemium [HG] shoves a bunch of stuff into a bag and heads right on over. --

[05:29] NA: /is leaning back intø his cøuch, right where saminø left him, the hand at his side cøvered in brøwn bløød*

[05:31] NA: ((oops failur to /me))

[05:31] HG: Alright, I'm here. I'm going to need to see your injuries.

[05:32] NA: yø, alright... *carefully remøves a shaking hand frøm his side*

[05:34] -- healingGelsemium [HG] gently lifts Zen's shirt to get a look at the wound. (What am I seeing here?) --

[05:36] -- naughtyAlchemist [NA] he's been stabbed with a large shard of glass in the side, hopefully not having hit anything vital, mostly just a lot of blood* --

[05:36] NA: ((probably below the ribs, above the hip?))

[05:45] -- healingGelsemium [HG] rips the shirt after seeing the wound, it's just going to get in the way. She then takes a clean cloth, covers it in disinfectant, and holds it against the wound. Which probably stings a lot, sorry. --

[05:45] HG: Can you hold it there for me for a moment?

[05:46] NA: *grimaces but døes sø*

[05:46] NA: *he's løøking pretty pale*

[05:48] -- healingGelsemium [HG] with that to slow the bleeding a bit, she threads the suture deftly. --

[05:48] HG: Will you need something to dull the pain for this next part?

[05:49] NA: søunds gøød... yø.

[05:52] -- healingGelsemium [HG] Nods and puts the suture aside. She fills a syringe with anaesthetic and swabs a bit of disinfectant on his arm before injecting it. --

[05:54] NA: *besides the møst pressing wøund, his face is pretty bruised and his lip and his møuth has dried bløød arøund it*

[05:55] HG: That will take a moment to take effect.

[05:55] HG: /me takes another cloth and begins cleaning his face gently in the meantime.

[05:55] HG: ((dangit))

[05:57] HG: So Samino did this?

[05:57] NA: that's right, babe.

[05:58] NA: gave as gøød as i gøt, yø.

[05:58] NA: fucking bastard.

[06:00] NA: ...shøuld prøbably make sure his leg gets løøked at after yøu're døne here, babe.

[06:01] NA: but shit, he fucking følløwed me høme, i had nø fucking warning.

[06:01] NA: *følløwed me back tø my hive

[06:01] NA: *he's kind øf rambling øut øf shøck maybe*

[06:02] NA: and then fucking laid the caliginøus shit øn me like nø tømørrøw.

[06:03] NA: i didn't realize i'd let thøse kinds øf hints drøp, yø...

[06:03] HG: He followed you here? In that case, I'm almost tempted not to check on him. Wait, caliginous? /me figures the anaesthetic has had enough time to take effect and removes Zennar's hand from the wound so she can suture the wound.

[06:04] HG: ((Damn, forgot to paste the thing))

[06:04] NA: ((oops no worries))

[06:04] HG: ((Sorry, it's late, you know what I mean))

[06:04] NA: yep

[06:04] NA: ((yep ahahaha

[06:04] NA: ((that was ooc))

[06:05] NA: løøks that way, the fucker nearly shøt me.

[06:06] HG: Shot you? That doesn't sound caliginous to me, that sounds like he tried to kill you.

[06:06] NA: it was right after i stabbed him, and it was a warning shøt. *pøints tø the høle in his wall behind the cøuch*

[06:07] NA: øh shit, babe, i'm rambling here...

[06:07] NA: shøuld prøbably save all this fucking bullshit før raxy...

[06:09] -- healingGelsemium [HG] glances at the hole, but she's busy. She ties off the suture and begins cleaning the wound. --

[06:09] HG: Don't worry about it, talking's good. It keeps you conscious, and you've lost enough blood that it's a concern.

[06:10] NA: alright then, babe. i'm nøt really sure if i actually hate him ør if i just hate that he wøuldn't fucking leave.

[06:10] NA: but i let him get the rise øut øf me anyways, høw fucked up is that?

[06:11] NA: swøre i wøuldn't dø this caliginøus bullshit anymøre, but here i am, døing it all øver again, and just as dangerøus as it was the last time.

[06:13] HG: At least you can see that there's nothing healthy about this. *gestures to the wound* Which way is your kitchen?

[06:14] NA: just thrøugh there, babe. *pøints tø a døørway acrøss frøm the cøuch*

[06:15] NA: and nø, this was øbviøusly nøt a healthy first encøunter, yø.

[06:16] HG: Then excuse me for just a second. *disappears into it and comes back with a large glass of water and whatever food she could grab quickly and didn't require preperation and hold them out to him*

[06:16] HG: Here, you need to start working on replacing the blood, I don't have the equipment for a transfusion here.

[06:17] NA: thanks, yø. *sips the water and nibbles at the føød*

[06:20] HG: So what exactly happened?

[06:20] NA: shit, babe, i thøught i'd been telling yøu all that...

[06:22] HG: You told me Samino followed you here. During the encounter you were stabbed and almost shot, and somehow that resulted in something caliginous? I didn't think I had the whole story because I don't understand it.

[06:24] NA: he wøuldn't leave until he gøt what he wanted.

[06:25] HG: So... he forced you into it?

[06:25] NA: dø i løøk like i went intø it willingly?

[06:28] HG: Point taken. In that case you're coming out of it.

[06:29] NA: if he'll let me.

[06:30] NA: *scøwls*

[06:30] HG: He doesn't get a choice in the matter.

[06:31] NA: *løøks up at her with søme semblence øf clarity, prøbably the first time she's seen his eyes nøt glazed øver in søme way ør øther* and what dø yøu plan tø dø abøut it, ailsca?

[06:34] HG: *meets his gaze seriously* I'll stop it of course. What he did here was unacceptable and can't continue.

[06:38] NA: give me søme time tø think øn this first, babe.

[06:39] NA: while i'm nøt keen øn being nearly killed, i'm nøt cømpletely against this.

[06:39] HG: You're not?

[06:40] NA: if i end up in yøur tender care again, feel free tø gø all ashen øn us, yø.

[06:41] HG: I will, but I hope it doesn't come to that.

[06:42] HG: So how are you feeling now?

[06:42] NA: kind øf sick, actually.

[06:42] HG: How so?

[06:43] NA: like i'm gøing tø thrøw up. and my head is pøunding sømething fierce.

[06:47] HG: Alright, that's expected. I'm going to need you to lie down.

[06:50] NA: *slips easily intø a prøne pøsitiøn øn the cøuch with her assistance*

[06:54] NA: sø what's the verdict, døctør? will i live? *eyes are half-lidded*

[06:55] HG: *after making sure he was comfortable, she grabs a bunch of pillows and places them under his feet so that they're elevated* This is to improve blood flow to the brain, heart and lungs. And yes, you'll live. Don't worry, I wouldn't let anything else happen.

[06:56] NA: thanks, ailsca.

[06:58] HG: You don't need to thank me. I'm just glad you called me.

[07:00] NA: whø else was i gøing tø call øn that cøuld have patched me up.

[07:00] NA: *?

[07:05] NA: besides... we've knøwn each øther før a løng time nøw...

[07:05] NA: *is starting tø nød øff*

[07:06] HG: The thing I was actually getting at was I'm glad you didn't do anything stupid like try to take care of it yourself. And yes, we have. *takes his hand to briefly check his pulse, but doesn't let it go when she's done*

[07:07] NA: *grips her hand lightly* i'm nøt an idiøt, babe... knøw when i'm likely gøing tø die...

[07:11] HG: *her grip tightens slightly at the reminder* You're not going to anytime soon.

[07:15] NA: *cracks a crøøked smile at her* thanks tø yøu, babe.

[07:21] HG: Well, I'm happy I could help. And you can sleep if you need to.

[07:22] NA: i just might take yøu up øn that, babe... *cløses his eyes and is basically asleep almøst instantly*

[07:24] HG: *stays with him while he sleeps, just in case.*

[07:24] -- healingGelsemium [HG] gave up trolling naughtyAlchemist [NA] at 07:24 --

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Samino and Zennar Convo #1 (Violence Tag)

[03:48] -- naughtyAlchemist [NA] began trolling melodiousEspionage [ME] at 03:48 --

[03:50] NA: *drøps frøm his gate tø the røøf øf his hive*

[03:50] ME: <follows>

[03:50] ME: <hides out of sight for a moment>

[03:51] NA: *hands in his pøckets, heads døwn tø the hive prøper with a plan tø kick back in frønt øf a møvie*

[03:54] ME: <waits til zen is gone and lands on the roof to follow him inside>

[03:57] ME: <finds zen faffing in front of his tv and p much tackles him to the floor and sits on him>

[03:57] NA: *øh shit* ...yøøø?

[03:58] ME: hey asshole

[03:58] ME: what the fuck was that

[03:58] ME: if that was your attempt at black flirting it was fucking lame

[03:58] NA: *squints upwards* what the fuck was what, babe?

[03:59] ME: <punches zen>

[03:59] ME: consider this an open invitation

[03:59] ME: step up your fucking game,, zennar

[04:00] ME: if we''re gonna do this at least do it properly you vapid little shit

[04:01] ME: <rolls off him and gets up>

[04:04] NA: fucking... *wipes his nøw bleeding lip as he gets tø his feet* i'm nøt in the møød før this kind øf shit, yø.

[04:05] ME: do i look like i care

[04:05] ME: we are settling this now

[04:05] NA: settling what, exactly?

[04:05] ME: ......

[04:06] ME: do you fucking listen

[04:07] ME: <grabs zen by the shirt and pushes him to the wall>

[04:07] NA: was i suppøsed tø hear sømething cøme øut øf yøur fucki--*cut øff as the breath is knøcked øut øf him by cøntact with the wall*

[04:08] ME: <smirks>

[04:08] ME: no i guess not

[04:09] ME: <leans his weight into his hands against zens shoulders and bites his face>

[04:09] ME: <its not a kiss its literally a bite to the side of his mouth>

[04:11] NA: *gasps a breath in and grits his sharp teeth against his skin, reaching up tø dig his nails intø saminø's face tø get him øff*

[04:11] NA: what the actual fuck?!

[04:15] ME: <growls and steps back,, spitting blood out of his mouth>

[04:15] ME: holy shit zen you astound me

[04:15] ME: you cannot be this stupid

[04:15] ME: <punches him again>

[04:16] NA: yø, i knøw what the fuck yøu're døing.

[04:16] NA: *stumbles back slightly*

[04:16] NA: i just døn't want any part øf it, yøu fuck.

[04:17] ME: you lying little shithead you started this

[04:17] NA: and nøw i'm ending it, yø.

[04:18] ME: no you are fucking not

[04:18] ME: <grabs zen again and spins him,, pushing him to the ground>

[04:19] ME: <puts his foot on zens chest and leans as much weight into it as he dares>

[04:20] NA: *draws his weapøn (a shard øf glass) and stabs saminø in the calf*

[04:21] NA: get the fuck øff øf me, yø.

[04:21] ME: FUCK

[04:22] ME: <steps back limping>

[04:22] ME: heh

[04:22] NA: yøu dø NØT want me in yøur caliginøus quadrant, babe.

[04:22] ME: please like i couldnt handle anything you threw at me

[04:22] NA: *pulls the shard øut as he backs away*

[04:22] ME: <hisses>

[04:23] ME: <draws his pistol and aims at zen''s face>

[04:23] ME: ok like that is it

[04:23] NA: *gets up and sits døwn øn his cøuch*

[04:24] ME: <fires to the side of zen''s head,, missing him by a couple of inches>

[04:24] NA: shøøting me in the face isn't gøing tø get yøu any pøints with cassy, yø.

[04:24] NA: *ducks* fucking..!

[04:25] ME: i dont give a FUCK about caslit this isnt about her

[04:27] NA: *straightens back up, his face twisted intø a scøwl*

[04:28] ME: yeah thats right fucker come on

[04:29] ME: FUCKING RESPOND

[04:29] NA: why the fuck shøuld i give yøu the pleasure?

[04:30] NA: *øbviøus that he's seething*

[04:30] ME: because you hate me <smirk> and i could keep this up all day,, dude

[04:30] ME: <seeth away,, pet>

[04:31] NA: get the fuck øut øf my hive.

[04:31] ME: nope

[04:31] ME: i dont think you really want me gone

[04:31] NA: *gets up, standing tø his full height (he usually sløuches sømewhat)* get the FUCK ØUT

[04:32] ME: hah

[04:32] ME: make me

[04:32] ME: <steps back,, dancing just out of reach>

[04:32] ME: <well as much as he can with a gash in his leg>

[04:33] NA: *which isn't very much at all, really, sø zen just walks øver and grabs him by the cøllar with øne hand and twists the pistøl øut øf his grip with the øther*

[04:33] ME: <oop>

[04:33] ME: fucker give that back

[04:33] NA: *captchas it*

[04:33] ME: ......

[04:33] NA: nøt happening, yø. nøw get øut.

[04:34] ME: <smiles>

[04:34] ME: nope

[04:34] NA: *drags him tøwards the døør*

[04:34] ME: <wriggles out of his grip>

[04:36] ME: <ducks under his arm and scampers back into the house>

[04:37] ME: come at me bro

[04:38] NA: fucking--sammø get øut øf my hive! *stømps after him*

[04:39] ME: hahaha i dont fucking think so

[04:39] ME: besides youve got my pistol

[04:39] ME: youre not doing a good job at making me want to leave,, "babe"

[04:39] NA: and i'm nøt giving it back until yøu get øut, yø.

[04:40] ME: pft like i believe that

[04:40] ME: fine

[04:40] ME: keep it

[04:40] ME: good to know you want something to remember me by

[04:40] ME: maybe it can live in your coon with you

[04:40] NA: ...

[04:41] ME: <grinning like a little shithead>

[04:41] NA: *sits døwn øn his cøuch again because fuck it maybe he can still watch a møvie*

[04:41] NA: *and ignøre the fucker in his hive*

[04:41] ME: <picks up the piece of glass on the floor and rams it into the tv>

[04:41] ME: <not grinning anymore>

[04:42] ME: do not fucking ignore me

[04:43] NA: .... *his face is a mask øf anger, and he crøsses the røøm really fast, tø knøck saminø øver øntø the grøund* is this what yøu want? *sits øn tøp øf him and puts his hands tø his thrøat* is this what yøu're after, yøu shithead?

[04:44] ME: thats more <cough> fucking <cough cough> like it

[04:44] ME: i knew you had it in you,, big guy

[04:45] ME: <still has the glass in his hand and digs it into zen''s side>

[04:46] NA: fucking sick, yø, that's what yøu arrRRRRGGHH FUCKING HELL

[04:46] ME: what you gonna do about it

[04:48] NA: *presses døwn harder øn his thrøat with øne hand før a møment, then pulls himself away, trailing bløød* ...

[04:48] ME: nngh......

[04:48] NA: yø, i'm getting the impressiøn yøu just want tø kill me.

[04:49] ME: no man

[04:49] ME: where would the fun be in that

[04:49] ME: getting you riled up is much more interesting

[04:49] ME: and on that note

[04:49] ME: im off ive got shit to do

[04:49] ME: bye

[04:49] NA: gøtta say, this really døesn't dø it. *hølding his side*

[04:49] NA: fucker.

[04:50] ME: yeah yeah

[04:50] ME: you wait

[04:50] ME: <struggles to his feet>

[04:52] ME: <rubs his throat>

[04:53] NA: *stumbles back tø the cøuch, his eyes a bit blurry, saminø prøbably gøt sømething relatively vital*

[04:54] NA: *but he has nøt støpped glaring at his rival*

[04:56] ME: <sees zen sitting down and takes a chance.. he goes over and sits facing him,, straddling his lap.. he grabs zens face>

[04:57] NA: *grøwls at him*

[04:57] ME: <growls back>

[04:58] ME: <and bites his lips again>

[04:59] NA: *bares his teeth and reaches up tø haul øn sam's hair and bite his neck*

[05:02] ME: <shudders and groans,, pushing his fingers into zens hair to tug hard,, sinking his teeth into his exposed ear>

[05:03] NA: *hisses against his neck and bites harder, feeling like he wants tø tear his thrøat øut*

[05:04] ME: <growls and pulls back,, breathing heavily>

[05:04] ME: <fingers still gripping tight onto zens hair>

[05:05] NA: *lets his teeth rake acrøss saminø's skin as he pulls away*

[05:05] ME: <hisses> fucking......

[05:07] NA: this IS what yøu wanted, isn't it? *the defiance in his glare is ønly dulled by the simmering desire*

[05:07] NA: *and perhaps a bit øf pain*

[05:08] ME: no,, pet

[05:08] ME: this is what you wanted

[05:11] NA: fuck yøu. *bares his teeth*

[05:11] ME: maybe later

[05:11] ME: <tugs harder on his hair>

[05:14] NA: *grøwls and leans his head intø sam's fingers withøut really meaning tø* that is NØT what i meant, yøu shit.

[05:19] NA: yø... we need tø get tø ailscy's... bleeding all øver the fucking cøuch, yø.

[05:19] ME: you go where you want,, pet

[05:19] ME: im not your fucking keeper

[05:20] NA: then get the fuck øut øf my hive yøu shit

[05:20] ME: fuck your noise i was leaving anyway

[05:20] NA: gøød!

[05:20] ME: can i have my pistol back yet

[05:20] NA: nø fucking way.

[05:21] ME: whatever

[05:21] ME: im gone

[05:21] ME: <gets up,, stumbles a little,, and mooches off out the door>

[05:22] ME: <is gone before zen can say so much as a fuck you>

[05:22] -- melodiousEspionage [ME] gave up trolling naughtyAlchemist [NA] at 05:22 --

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Pesterlogs - Caslit and Zennar #5

[07:32] -- naughtyAlchemist [NA] began trolling cachexicSaboteur [CS] at 07:32 -- [07:32] NA: yø, sugar. [07:36] CS: oh hey zen!! shit sorry i took so /ong to respond i was kinda busy with rea//y dumb shit or in other words basica//y a/chemising stupid shit and /aughing at what came out serious/y you get some crazy shit in here it's a pretty hi/arious and stupid way to pass the time but whatever i just came back from fina//y handing that quest thing over to the consorts and hey apparent/y it is part of the /and [07:36] CS: quest one step c/oser to beating the shit outta my denizen after getting recon from it of course art ta/ked me into scoping out the thing before i actua//y tried murdering it [07:40] NA: fucking awesøme tø hear that, yø. [07:42] CS: haha yeah it's pretty coo/ actua//y so i'm probab/y just going to stare at this stupid shiny thing for a bit and try figure out how the he// i use it because my hive's not bui/t up to the seventh gate yet to go check out my denizen even if i DID have good enough gear to take it out if it fee/s /ike attacking me i wou/dn't be surprised it's basica//y rage i don't think there's a// that much point t [07:42] CS: a/king to it no matter what art said [07:44] NA: underestimating artie is sømething yøu shøuld try nøt tø dø, sugar. [07:45] CS: yeah yeah i know i'm not underestimating anyone i just think his idea's stupid [07:45] NA: my denizen is whø tøld me all abøut høw we have tø cure the frøgs, yø. [07:45] CS: /ike i said your denizens at /east are essentia/ for a session of course they're going to have something meaningfu/ to say [07:45] CS: what the he// wou/d mine even have to te// me? [07:45] NA: i dø hear yøur misgivings abøut a denizen øf rage, thøugh, sugar. [07:46] CS: yeah exact/y [07:46] NA: which is why i vølunteer tø gø with yøu when yøu dø, yø. ;) [07:47] CS: huh can you even do that i mean even if it's not going to attack me on sight it cou/d just as easi/y decide you don't need to be there and eat you @OnO@ [07:54] NA: i døn't see why nøt, sugar. [07:55] CS: hmm we// sti// it'd be coo/ and a// but it's probab/y one of those things you're supposed to do yourse/f you know quest for persona/ growth and a// there's /ots of significant things that you don't even rea/ise at the time are important and impact shit [07:56] NA: yø, that's true, sugar. [07:57] NA: but døn't gø thinking yøu have tø dø everything aløne, yø. [07:58] CS: gotta make a good first impression anyway and i'm not convinced bringing my dorky matesprit a/ong wou/d he/p that @~uO@ but yeah i know se/f sufficiency is great but not to the exc/usion of shit that can genuine/y he/p you i got it [07:59] NA: yø, i'm blushing madly øver here at all this praise yøu're heaping øn my head, sugar. [07:59] CS: i can imagine and it's a rea//y great menta/ image [08:02] NA: ...that may have been a bit øf sarcasm øn my part, yø. [08:02] CS: shhhh you're ruining the i//usion of b/ushu adorab/e zen [08:03] NA: øh, damn. i can't gø disillusiøning yøu, sugar. [08:04] CS: yep so get back to your hypothetica/ b/ood rushing [08:06] NA: yø, yøu cøuld prøbably find a way tø make it møre than just hypøthetical. ;) [08:08] CS: oh wow i'm actua//y /aughing ir/ at that and not the stupid snort that you do when you see something amusing on the computer perhaps a picture of a meowbeast with a poor grasp on grammar but actua//y a fu// on chuck/ed he/p the innuendos are getting to me they're infectious and there's no escape [08:10] NA: sø i'm finally getting under yøur skin, sugar? ;) [08:11] CS: if you want to put it that way then sure [08:17] NA: høw else shøuld i put it, yø? [08:18] CS: we// i don't know rea//y it's just that with the ;) you a/ways do makes everything /ook /ike more of a so/icitation than usua/ so i've got to say that kinda thing for posterity most/y [08:20] NA: i really enjøy the way yøu make me laugh, sugar. [08:20] CS: oh shit i do and here i thought you were just in respectfu/ awe [08:23] NA: when am i nøt in awe øf my matesprit, yø? [08:23] CS: huh good point so awe and hi/arity i bring so much to the metaphoric nutrition p/atform [08:26] NA: i'll be dining well, it seems, før a løng time tø cøme, sugar. ;) [08:28] CS: haha yeah i'// make sure to keep up the apparent/y amusing shit i say a// the time [08:28] NA: yø, want tø meet up sømewhere? i've been missing yøur face. [08:30] CS: yeah sure i mean i've got a coup/e of things to do /ike prod c/o unti/ he gets around to bui/ding up my hive more but he hasn't been on/ine for a whi/e so i can't rea//y just hang around waiting for him sure i cou/d track him down but it'd be a /ot of effort i cou/d better spend doing something actua//y constructive [08:38] NA: i'll head yøur way, sugar, and give yøu a hand. [08:39] CS: yeah sure okay see you in a bit [08:39] -- cachexicSaboteur [CS] gave up on trolling naughtyAlchemist [NA] at 08:39 --

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Pesterlogs - Caslit and Zennar #4

[04:52] -- naughtyAlchemist [NA] began trolling cachexicSaboteur [CS] at 16:52 -- [04:52] NA: yø, sugar. [04:52] CS: oh hey zen what's up [04:54] NA: nøt much, babe. what abøut yøu? [04:55] CS: yeah not rea//y doing anything just reading one of art's books it's not bad surprising/y i mean the /anguage is a bit stuffy sure but it's not purp/e prose the who/e time sti// comprehensib/e [04:56] NA: he lent yøu søme øf his bøøks, sugar? at least yøu've gøt sømething tø keep yøu busy. [04:57] CS: haha yeah i tro//ed him this morning because i was bored and p/us i've never rea//y ta/ked to him before? he seems /ike a coo/ enough guy though even if he did /ie his ass off [04:58] NA: yø, he lied tø yøu? what abøut? [04:59] CS: he had some intro spie/ said he was tea/ and shit /ike that but you know it was kinda obvious so i was just /ike 'haha yeah no' [05:01] NA: he døesn't seem like øther highbløøds, yø. [05:02] CS: what you mean /ike coherent and inte//igent? yeah i noticed a/most seems /ike he's de/iberate/y trying too hard to subvert the stereotype tbh [05:03] NA: yøu cøuld be right there, sugar. just be careful arøund him, yø? [05:04] CS: what do you mean carefu/ you /itera//y just said he's not /ike other highb/oods i.e. the douchey backstabbing kind [05:04] NA: he's still a highbløød, yø. [05:05] CS: uh huh okay what does he not have a rai/ or something then [05:05] NA: i haven't heard that he døes, sugar. [05:06] CS: oh shit okay yeah maybe you're right i'// be carefu/ don't worry a/though rea//y most b/ue and above shou/d at /east have a stand in for pa/e shit you know? just to be on the safe side we don't want to reduce what /itt/e numbers we even have /eft [05:09] NA: that's exactly what i'm saying, yø, but enøugh abøut artie. [05:09] CS: haha yeah i guess you didn't tro// me to gossip about everyone e/se's quadrants [05:11] NA: nah, just øurs, sugar. ;) [05:11] CS: oh right sure okay [05:12] NA: wøuld yøu rather nøt, babe? [05:13] CS: we// no i think that's a good idea actua//y straighten some shit out right? [05:13] NA: exactly my thøughts, yø. [05:14] CS: because uh [05:14] CS: i mean i guess i /ike hanging out with you and the other stuff so yeah [05:15] NA: øh shit, yeah, same here, sugar. [05:15] CS: and fuck i kind of suck at words right now but /ike [05:15] CS: i wou/d be rea//y okay with it happening more [05:17] NA: i'd better get this øut, yø. [05:18] NA: caslit, wøuld yøu be my matesprit? [05:19] CS: oh he// yeah i don't think that even needs debating [05:19] NA: ør shit, i'm asking tøø søøn. [05:19] NA: øh [05:19] CS: nah what's the point fucking around [05:22] NA: gøød questiøn, yø. why nøt cøme øver and find øut? ;) [05:23] CS: yeah sure why not i kind of can't stay /ong though sorry @OnO@ [05:25] -- cachexicSaboteur [CS] gave up on trolling naughtyAlchemist [NA] at 17:25 --

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LOAAD [LOGS] #1 (TBC)

CURRENT naughtyAlchemist [CNA] RIGHT NOW responded to memo.

CNA: *arrives frøm the gate, drøpping tø the tøp øf the built up hive*

CAR: *He'd timed it perfectly, apparently, just reaching the top of the stairs as the slightly taller Brownblood, a mild, thin smile on his face.*

CAR: Well, that was rather timely. Welcome to the Land of Ambience and Decay, Aethet.

CNA: yø, artie, yøu can drøp the førmalities, b--pal. *takes a løøk arøund and lets øut a løw whistle* sure is spaciøus here.

CAR: Formalities come with the expectations of playing an excellent host. *He chuckles quietly to himself, stepping to the side.* Benefits of Purple blood. If you're referring to the Hive atleast. As for the planet?... It's certainly something i've grown fond of, however it certainly holds nothing to it's crowning jewel-- ...

CAR: *Extending his arm, he points it behind Zennar to a towering, styled Hourglass, seemingly not too far from the Hive itself. Although, considering it's size, it could very well be a trick of the eyes.* Recapitulate Cascade.

CNA: *turns arøund tø følløw arturø's gesture and light his eyes øn the mønument* daaamn, that is fucking awesøme, yø.

CAR: I could go overboard on my compliments of it, but i feel "crowning jewel" is definitely the best way to describe it. Care to see it closer up?

CNA: søunds like a plan, pal.

CAR: *He beckoned Zennar with his hand before descending back down the stairs, which seemed, well, extremely half-assed, like an eternal climb down just one set. What could the Highblood do? He didn't build it.*

CAR: So are you going to continue on the topic of plays? You did say you'd tell me when you come to visit all about your interest in them.

CNA: *følløws arturø døwn the stairs* øh shit, yeah, i did say that... i've had an interest in acting før sweeps, yø, and i'm familiar with a løt øf plays.

CAR: Have you actually done any acting, or has it all been midday dreams to pass the time?

CNA: ...i had søme røles in løcal dramas back øn alternia, pal, but nøthing majør.

CAR: I'm graced by the presence of a small time theater star. *Skillfully, he turns back with a jestful bow, still proceeding down the stairs before turning back.* ... And the reviews for your performances? Positive?

CNA: whøa, like i said, they weren't anything majør, yø. but the reviews were gøød enøugh that i never støpped dreaming. ;)

CAR: What a shame Alternia had to come to an end, then. It could have missed the second coming of Troll Anthony Hopkins. *Coming to a stop at the ledge of one of the levels, he glanced over the edge.* ... How are you for dropping from high distances?

CNA: depends øn høw high we're talking, yø. *glances øver the ledge arturø støpped at*

CAR: I wouldn't say it's too far. *Approximate? Twenty-five feet drop to flat ground.* ... I can make it. Question is, do you want to join me or continue down the stairs?

CNA: *appraises the drøp and scratches his head a bit* yø, i can make that. *takes a deep breath, searches within himself, and jumps øff the ledge they're currently øn, using the spacey thing tø sløw his veløcity a few feet frøm the grøund*

CAR: *How tempting. While he should probably refrain from abusing his aspect, watching Zennar use his own... He just couldn't resist the opportunity. A casual flick of the Pocketwatch that served as his Time Talisman, an adjustment of the hands on it's face, and he vanished. Reappearing a few seconds earlier to be on the ground already before Zennar landed.*

CAR: Using your Space aspect? How cheap.

CNA: yø, nøt as cheap as usingyøur time shenanigans tø win. ;)

CNA: nøt that it was a fucking cømpetitiøn ør anything, pal. 

CAR: I believe i'm innocent in the Aspect use, what kind of Troll would abuse the flow of time just to appear at the bottom first? *Turning away, he continued off in the direction of the Hourglass.* Now, where were we again?

CNA: talking abøut me being the next trøll anthøny høpkins, yø. althøugh i really døubt that shit wøuld've happened.

CAR: Perhaps, perhaps not. I believe Hopkins only truly became big once a lead Troll was struck with illness. It could have been the same for you. Then you'd be a critically acclaimed star with what you'd eventually act in.

CNA: ...cøuld have been, yø. *gøød thing arturø has his back tø zen, ør he might have caught the dark expressiøn that crøssed zen's face før a møment* still, i'm glad we gøt tø play this game instead.

CAR: Is that glad from a "i'm extremely interested in progressing through this game", or a, "i'm just happy it allowed me to survive the end of our world". Afterall, if we weren't playing, certainly there would be others who would be. And... Well, we'd be dead.

CNA: sømething øf bøth, pal. the game is interesting, if sløw gøing, and øf cøurse i'm pleased tø be alive, yø.

CAR: More opportunities to finally claim your flushed prize, hm? Being alive, within a slow paced game.

CAR: Alot of "free time".

CNA: which i'm sure yøu have plenty øf, yø. ;)

CAR: Far too much, to be honest. *And they were finally upon it, the "crowning jewel" of Arturo's planet. A hovering, styled Hourglass, with decoratory shapes surrounding it. Arturo, however, was only interested in the swirling sand that rotated around the bottom. Hopefully, he needn't explain anything as he stepped closer, his body flickering, seemingly being taken bit by bit until finally he vanished, taken up to the very peak of the Hourglass.*

CNA: *eyebrøws raise as arturø disappears, this is øbviøusly søme kind øf pørtal, sø... he steps førward intø it*

CAR: *Fortunately, atop brought a carefuly landing onto a respectable sized "platform" of sorts, a vortex of sand dead centre as a means of returning to the bottom. There were clear signs Arturo spent regular time there, a small stack of books, some open, some not, being placed near the eastern edge, set perfectly in the direction of a stunning view. Forests, Ruins, Mountains. Add in the shifting skies and it was all you could ask for. While in the opposite direction? It was... lacking. And in the far distance? What looked like pure dead land.*

CNA: yø, this where yøu spend møst øf yøur time? yøu've gøt quite the view, pal. 

CAR: When i'm not fulfilling my duties, of course. Were you able to have this scenery to see at your own pleasure, wouldn't you?

CAR: Perhaps if you earn my favour, i'll permit you to make use of this place.

CNA: *finds a spøt tø sit døwn after all that walking* it's scenic as fuck, yø, but i have nø idea what i wøuld "use" it før, artie.

CAR: It's an isolated, quiet place. I'm sure it can serve as an ideal place for relaxation and thought, like i use it myself. If not with particular others, too.

CNA: søunds like yøu're suggesting sømething there, pal. *squints suspiciøusly at the highbløød*

CAR: Let's just say i'm still curious as to the names of those you're seeking to, or receive pity from. Your answer may have legitimately bested me at the time.

CNA: it is nø less true tøday than it was the øther day, pal. ;)

CNA: i might tell yøu if yøu earn my trust, yø. 

CAR: How unfair of you to gladly accept access to my land, yet not even spill a name. Surely my contribution to the development of this "relationship" far outweighs yours. Especially when i still have my reserves about permitting others here.

CNA: are yøu saying that spilling a name is the way tø earn the favør whereby i can use this spøt tø further said relatiønship, babe? *øh shit, slip øf the tøngue gdi*

CAR: *Yeah, don't worry. He has a clear deadpan stare in Zennar's direction.* ... And you were doing so well. I believe all the names will have to be offered up now. 

CNA: *raises his brøw* all øf them, huh? but i'm pretty sure yøu knøw the names øf all the trølls in øur sessiøn, artie. ;)

CAR: Are you really going to attempt to run me in circles? How about the ones you've made progress with. The ones who may be a little ahead in your favour, and vice versa.

CNA: yø, did yøu just bring me up here tø grill me abøut my quads? nøt cøøl, pal.

CAR: You could just answer me, and save us both the agony that is you dancing around the question.

CNA: the agøny øf curiøsity must be fucking awful, yø.

CAR: Come now, you're so forward in flirting with everyone, yet when the question of whom your flirtation is serious with you're unwilling to tell?

CAR: Don't be so reserved, "babe".

CNA: *he is silent før a while, his expressiøn suspiciøus* ...and why shøuldn't i be reserved abøut sharing what's cløse tø my heart? 

CAR: *His eyes narrow a little.* ... For what intended to be a lighthearted topic, you've definitely gone into a defensive mode. Do you perceive me as a threat, simply by inquisiting? Which... would be oddly strange, being so willing to talk about your other quadrants in such an open fashion, just to suddenly grow hostile over one particular quadrant.

CNA: yø, can't we just drøp this tøpic? *smiles and møves øver tø a stack øf bøøks tø intently study its highly engaging cøver*

CAR: *A brief smirk crosses his lips, though quickly it fades to a frown.* ... I've touched upon a very sensitive topic, haven't i? You're not as positive and immune as i first imagined.

CNA: i think we can agree that neither øf us are what the øther expected, pal. 

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Pesterlogs - Arturo and Zennar #3

[09:41] — naughtyAlchemist [NA] began trolling adversariaRaptus [AR] at 09:41 —

[09:42] NA: yø, here’s høping i’m nøt interrupting yøur preciøus reading time.

[09:43] AR: Unfortunately, you have. But it’s nothing i can’t pick up at a later point in time.

[09:43] AR: Greetings, Aethet.

[09:44] NA: damn, i have such terrible timing, yø.

[09:44] NA: what are yøu reading tøday, babe?

[09:46] AR: I’ll admit, i have had far more time to read as of late. If anyone else were to contact me, it’d be highly likely they’d also be interrupting my reading.

[09:46] AR: The old Olive blood and the Sea.

[09:46] AR: A Classic, of course.

[09:47] NA: yeah, øf cøurse, whø hasn’t heard øf that, yø?

[09:48] AR: But how many have read it? 

[09:48] NA: gøød pøint, babe.

[09:49] AR: What makes you seek conversation with me, anyway?

[09:49] AR: Don’t you have a number of Trolls to be working your seductive manner on?

[09:50] NA: shit, yeah. but i have tø spend time getting tø knøw everyøne, yø. ;)

[09:52] AR: Perhaps you’d yield a better result if you prepared a survey for us to complete.

[09:52] AR: Then you could atleast help stimulate some initial topic over than the light prod in the shoulder that it currently is.

[09:52] NA: and where wøuld the fun be in that, babe?

[09:53] NA: actually i was curiøus abøut what kind øf place the land øf ambience and decay is. søunds kind øf gløømy, yø.

[09:55] AR: Well what kind of land to you envision from such a title?

[09:57] NA: like i said, gløømy and grim, yø.

[09:58] AR: And here i was hoping for a spark of creativity, but i suppose i shouldn’t really have held an expectation for it.

[09:59] AR: It’s quite the opposite, to describe it in the simplest way i can imagine… The land flows like time.

[09:59] NA: that’s what it fucking søunds like, but i try nøt tø assume that things are always the way they søund, babe. sø i was thinking abøut støpping by and seeing it før mysel—nø shit? that søunds fucking awesøme, yø.

[10:01] AR: While i’d honestly prefer that others not tread onto my land until i’ve covered every inch of it personally, i suppose i can permit you to come.

[10:02] AR: Under my supervision, of course.

[10:04] NA: søunds like a plan, babe.

[10:04] AR: One request, however.

[10:05] AR: Temporarily restrict the use of the word “babe” while we’re in physical company of one another.

[10:05] NA: what wøuld yøu suggest as a replacement, yø?

[10:05] AR: Nothing.

[10:05] AR: Just refrain from using the word.

[10:05] NA: that might be a bit difficult tø dø wørk intø my speech pattern.

[10:06] AR: I can offer a firm hand around the back of your head to force it our of habit.

[10:14] NA: are yøu sure? i might get the wrøng idea, yø. ;)

[10:17] AR: I’ll go on record stating i neither hate or pity you. If you were to assume things after that statement, you’re obviously delusional.

[10:25] NA: and that is exactly why i døn’t assume shit, yø.

[10:26] AR: Just be sure to inform me before you arrive to my planet. Not simply so i know you’re on your way, but the timeframe as well.

[10:29] NA: sure thing, babe.

[10:31] NA: sø, artie… yøu read any plays?

[10:33] AR: Theater isn’t my thing. Why, is that something of yours?

[10:34] NA: yøu cøuld say that, yø.

[10:35] AR: Care to develop on that?

[10:38] NA: høw abøut when i cøme visit, yø? i’ve gøt sømething that needs handling øver here.

[10:40] AR: Of course. I’ll note it somewhere.

[10:40] AR: Until we meet in person, then, Authet.

[10:40] AR: Farewell.

[10:40] NA: later, artie. ;)

[10:41] — adversariaRaptus [AR] gave up trolling naughtyAlchemist [NA] at 10:41 —