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Gearing up (Moore, Ithea)

Started by Anastasia, December 10, 2015, 04:42:50 PM

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Anastasia

27 quickly presses himself back, heart-sword poking out several inches. "You smell like Anarch."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

"Oh, that makes sense." Moore nods. "27, this may sound odd, but... I was told that I ought to find you and give you my aid. I realize that's a bit sudden for me to say, but... I think you'd understand that."

Anastasia

27 considers and comes out at that, emerging from behind the bookshelf. "Can you...take me to the cafeteria?"
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

Moore just smiles. "Yes, I think I can do that. I certainly passed it enough looking around."

Anastasia

27 simply falls in behind Moore, as if waiting to be guided along.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

Moore will head to the cafeteria with 27 in tow, then! Unless something stops 27 from following him, like pretty colors or something.

Anastasia

Thankfully, this trip is uneventful as well. The cafeteria is full as it always is, eople chattering away. 27 immediately looks around, then stops. He looks around a second time then stops cold yet again.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

"Are you concerned by the presence or... the absence of something?" Moore asks quietly.

Anastasia

"She's not here," 27 says, "Confused." He says, shaking his head and rubbing at his eyes with his claws.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

"Who, Ithea? Or someone else?" Moore asks, looking around for any familiar faces.

Anastasia

"Hanna." 27 says, before wandering back through the portal. Or he would, if not for Adrian to come through the portal, followed by Mirima a few moments later. The slaad hits against Adrian's middle, failing to budge him.

"Eh?" Adrian stops, Mirima smoothly stepping aside it all. "What is it, 27?"
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

"Oh, he wanted to come to the cafeteria." Moore explains. "But I suppose he's done now."

Anastasia

Adrian nods and moves on, going past 27. This lets 27 escape into the portal and away, leaving Moore alone.

Anything else you want to do right now, Moore?
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

Nah, he made his impression (or something), so he's fine just resting and seeing where things go.

Anastasia

Let me pause you for the moment, then. Thread locked.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?