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Mind search (Calleigh and Tryll)

Started by Anastasia, April 20, 2016, 11:40:24 PM

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Yuthirin

Calleigh cheers, taking Moonlight's response as enthusiasm. "Yeah!"
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"Yeah!" Moonlight shouts right back, "That's it, yeah! Show me some energy, Calleigh!"
<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?

Yuthirin

Always one for yelling, "YEAH! GET EXCITED!"
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"YEAAAAAH!" Moonlight grabs Calleigh and plants her atop her head, "Now hold on, we're going to go get things done on Brux!" She leaps into the water, swimming right ahead.

Rosa watches all of this without a single change of expression, only murmuring, "I see."

Sylvie gently shakes her head, "What about transportation?"
<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?

Yuthirin

What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

Sylvie just rolls her eyes, "Right, then good thing I'm here. I can get us to the Beastlands, but we'll need to find our way to Brux and then teleport to the Falcon's Cliffs. Second of all, there are plenty of animals here. Especially predators, so don't think the cute and fuzzy lion won't make you a snack."
<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?

Yuthirin

Calleigh gives Sylvie big sad eyes. "But the kitties are so fuzzy!"
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"If you really want to be eaten, it's your business," Sylvie retorts. "Go bug Ithea if you want a nice, cuddly kitten."
<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?

Yuthirin

"Maybe you just don't know how to talk to lions." Calleigh hedges.
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"No, I just don't fancy becoming a lion's dinner," Sylvie says, "But if that's what you want to do with your life, good luck."
<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?

Yuthirin

"Yeah, but I can fly and lions can't. Usually."
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"Usually," Sylvie emphasizes, "Don't push your luck in the Beastlands, the animals there are strong and capable."
<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?

Yuthirin

What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"Ready," Rosa says, joined by the other two.

Sylvie goes out and gestures, taking Rosa's hand with her left and Moonlight's with her right.
<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?

Yuthirin

Calleigh remains seated on Moonlight's head, thin mist surrounding her.

That's about as good as it gets for Tryll. He's occupying the same space as Calleigh and Moonlight.
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?