NationStates Jolt Archive

Lucian let out another sigh, "Well that solves that I suppose. I suppose we should get the fire department in here for the car right?"

'think they be sent for when help was called for that guy,oh well may as well move on"

Katja smelt burning she realised she had left her and Lucians dinner in the oven, she opened the oven and grabbed the smoking pot, she shoved it on the side and swore loudly, Milly flinched as she heard her sister crashing, banging and swearing.

"Yeah, guess so." Lucian shrugged and headed back to the beachhouse to hear Katja having what seemed to be a small fit. He then saw the smoke, "Everything... okay?" He said slowly with a raised eyebrow.

'I spent hours getting a nice meal done, I turn my back for five minutes and it fucking burns' she said, she threw the oven gloves at him and stormed outside, she sat down on the beach.

OOC: she doesnt want him to leave her alone......just a tip for your post....womens behaviour is confusing :)

Mark glanced over his shoulder to see what was happening, he turned back to Milly and said

"So yeah, fancy a drink?" he smiled

'I fancy more than that' she said, she seemed more different with the responsibility of Amber.
'for 9 months I havent been satisfied and I keep pushing you away...I am really sorry' she said softly in his ear.

Mark smiled "Its okay, do you wanna come back to my room then?" he whispered

Lucian let the gloves hit him without bothering to catch them as she stormed away. So dinner burned... as is the nature of this world. Whenever you give the world a chance to screw you over... it gladly takes that chance... oh well, nothing I can do about dinner. But maybe... He picked the gloves up and set them on the counter before walking down to the beach to find Katja. After spotting her he casually sat down beside her. "Sooo... sorry about dinner..." And now I don't know what to say... "I'm fine though, we could always order something I suppose. Anyway, I wouldn't worry about it." He kissed her on the cheek. "You gonna be okay?"

she smiled, she got up and held his hand gently, she let him lead the way.

Lucian let the gloves hit him without bothering to catch them as she stormed away. So dinner burned... as is the nature of this world. Whenever you give the world a chance to screw you over... it gladly takes that chance... oh well, nothing I can do about dinner. But maybe... He picked the gloves up and set them on the counter before walking down to the beach to find Katja. After spotting her he casually sat down beside her. "Sooo... sorry about dinner..." And now I don't know what to say... "I'm fine though, we could always order something I suppose. Anyway, I wouldn't worry about it." He kissed her on the cheek. "You gonna be okay?"

'yes....but it won't be the same' she said, she looked away with a tear running down her cheek.
'I thought you had left me, I had no contact and your clothes had gone, I was so worried, I often make you dinner even when you arent here....' she said, she looked at him, her face so soft and beautiful now scarred with tears

Mark lead Milly back to his room

"Sorry, I don't mean to disappear like that." He hugged her and kissed her again. "I'll be sure to carry my phone on me more often."

OOC: Note to self, check thread everyday

Blade looks at Mary still sleeping as he thnks back to a talk he had with a veteran soldier


the nightmares do they ever go away
no but you get use to them and having a good woman at your side helps too

OOC: ditto, I can talk, my pc was bust for about 4 days :eek:

IC:
she smiled.
'I missed you.....our bed was so cold' she said, she smelt intoxicating.

Blade looks at Mary still sleeping as he thnks back to a talk he had with a veteran soldier


the nightmares do they ever go away
no but you get use to them and having a good woman at your side helps too

Mary woke up and rolled over.
'are you ok? what are you thinking? you look...troubled'

Mark lead Milly back to his room

Milly was a surprising handful when they got there

*muffled naughty text.....:fluffle::fluffle::fluffle::fluffle:*

Mary woke up and rolled over.
'are you ok? what are you thinking? you look...troubled'

'i woke from a nightmare about the war and now just thinking back to a talk i had with a veteran aboutnightmare" Blade said looking at her

she smiled.
'I missed you.....our bed was so cold' she said, she smelt intoxicating.

"Really? Is that so? I'm sorry for that, I ddin't know I kept our bed warm," he said with a smile. "New perfume?" He asked.

Mark leaned back, "I enjoyed that" he smirked "Did you?" he asked as he turned his head to look at her

'yes i love you....you know that'

'yes actually...do you like it?'

'yes i love you....you know that'

'yes actually...do you like it?'

"Indeed I do. And yes, it'dquite a lovely fragrence..."

Milly smiled
'why are you smirking?'

Katja smiled and went in for a strong slow kiss.

"Im just happy" smiled Mark

Milly slipped her underwear on and snuggled under the covers.

Mark smiled again as he put his arm around Milly

Blade kissed Mary on her lips
"you know i still can't get over i dating you" he add as he put his arms around to hold her close to him

Katja smiled and went in for a strong slow kiss.

Lucian met her halfway.

Mary smiled.
'I am not like Miss World, I am nothing special'

Lucian met her halfway.

she smiled and kissed him, her senses tingling, she felt her heart pound, she took his hand and rested it on her cheek,

"that sound about right but only thing for me is a war"

then Russian to man on the floor

"who are you "

Borys responded in Ukrainian:
«Я Солигнець, я не розмовляю російською, але я це розумів. Мене звуть Артем.»

OOC:
Transliteration:
"Ja Solyhnec', ja ne romovljaju rosijs'koju, ale ja ce rozumiv. Mene zvut' Artem."

Translation:
"I am Solyhniyan, I don't speak Russian, but I understood that. My name is Artem."

she smiled and kissed him, her senses tingling, she felt her heart pound, she took his hand and rested it on her cheek,

Lucian felt warm inside, he just wanted that moment to last. It was as if nothing else existed but him and Katja.

she pulled away reluctantly.
'I am starving, I will order in a pizza' she said, she got her mobile out and called the delivery service in town about 1 hour away.

She smiled.
'I got a new dress today....wanna see?' she asked.
'I hardly think I am sexy with your jumper and some ripped shorts'

Lucian smiled, "Well pizza sounds fine." He waited patiently until she got off the phone and listened with interest as she invited him to see her new dress. "I'd love to see it, lead the way." He stood up and smiled before adding, "And it doesn't matter what you wear, you're still sexy one way or the other."

OOC: both are for him.

Borys responded in Ukrainian:
«Я Солигнець, я не розмовляю російською, але я це розумів. Мене звуть Артем.»

OOC:
Transliteration:
"Ja Solyhnec', ja ne romovljaju rosijs'koju, ale ja ce rozumiv. Mene zvut' Artem."

Translation:
"I am Solyhniyan, I don't speak Russian, but I understood that. My name is Artem."

"help be here and your wounds be taken care of"

"Дякую, or 'спасибо' as you might say." Borys attempted a chuckle, but instead managed to cough hopelessly.

Katja jogged upstairs, she had bought three dresses, she chose the short white dress with no straps and little green sparkly flowers all over it, she jogged downstairs and swirled around in front of him.

After a few minuets of thought Mark said "Oh i forgot to ask, how did the uni interview go?"

'it was great, fine....I hope I get in, they seemed to like my record' she said smiling.

Katja jogged upstairs, she had bought three dresses, she chose the short white dress with no straps and little green sparkly flowers all over it, she jogged downstairs and swirled around in front of him.

Lucian smiled, "That's a lovely dress indeed." He said moving closer to her, "M'lady?" He said with a grin.

"Arr thats all good then, whats happening with Amber when your at uni then?" he asked

'Mum will look after her, I can rent a flat there, but I dont want a nanny, Id rather have a family member have her' she said.

'plus the father wants access, but he wont get it' she said twiddling with her hair.

Katja smiled.
'yes...?' she asked smiling and biting her lip gently.

"Care for a dance? Maybe somewhere a little more private?" Lucian said pulling her close to him.

"Fairplay" he said "So why ain't you with her father anymore?"

"Mary would marry me one day" asked Blade as he hold her close to him after they made love again

Mary nodded,
'I will do if your parents see it fit that I should become your wife'

Milly looked at him.
'It was very messy, but now he wants to prove it to me, I know full well when he does have Amber he will just hire a nanny, gaining nothing at all yknow?'

Katja liked it when he pulled her close around her waist.
'of course...take me to your dancefloor' she said, offering her hand.

"Oh right, well lets forget him" he said as he leaned in for a kiss

"I was thinking your room... I doubt anyone would want to bother us there." Lucian said, taking her hand and kissing it.

Katja corrected him
'its our room' she said, she took his hand and slowly lead him upstairs.

OOC: greywatch....telegram lovely :)

About an hour after him leaving the burning car, Borys's words were more lucid. He could breathe alright, and could walk, but he had a very sore throat, and the smell of smoke permeated every square centimetre of his person. Realising the immediate problem in all the emergency services present, he had to prove that he was OK, and did not need their help, so that he could grab his suitcase from the car, and find the bastard who had tried to kill him.

Mary nodded,
'I will do if your parents see it fit that I should become your wife'

"it's only my older sister you have to worry about my parents are gone,dad killed druing the third war with helghan and mum pass away from illness "

Mary smiled.
'Then I would be honored to marry you'

"Right, I have to get used to saying that." Said Lucian as he was led to her room.
OOC: Responded

Mary smiled.
'Then I would be honored to marry you'

Blade smiles then kissed her
"then i be happy to have you as my mate"

ooc: a few hours and fucking 6 pages later...

Mystrin had been following Borys around the entire time, watching as he was taken care of.

"Are you OK?" she asked him, seeing him try to leave. "where are you going?" this came in a soft and caring voice- one for every occassion.

Tyren had also come in.

'So how long have you known each other?" he asked Blade and Mary.

OOC: lol

ooc: isa, in case you looked already, i edited the last post to ask you a question. just so you know.

ooc: isa, in case you looked already, i edited the last post to ask you a question. just so you know.

OOC: lol

ooc that /\ as they in bed together

ooc: shit, sorry

OOC: Wow...I missed a lot.

ooc: a few hours and fucking 6 pages later...

Mystrin had been following Borys around the entire time, watching as he was taken care of.

"Are you OK?" she asked him, seeing him try to leave. "where are you going?" this came in a soft and caring voice- one for every occassion.

Tyren had also come in.

'So how long have you known each other?" he asked Blade and Mary.

"Thanks for your concern, I'm sure I'm fine. It seems someone tampered with my hire car, and caused the filthy exhaust to fill the interior of the car. It knocked me out in a few minutes, now I'm here.

"I don't remember a lot since before that, mainly since there's a whole bunch of new people here. What is your *cough, splutter* name ?"

OOC:Greywatch, sorry about last night, I nearly chucked my pc out the window.....

IC: Katja woke up next to Lucian.
She whispered that she was sorry as she had wound him up sexually the night before and gone to sleep, she got out of bed and saw her dress hanging up, she felt its soft satin material and smiled.

OOC: that's actually hilarious....
IC:

Lucian's eyes were half open as he listened to her, "S'ok." He said with a smile, "Ahhh, another day. Wonder what's in store... it's always something."

OOC: seriously...I was very close to doing it

IC:
Katja turned around and smiled weakly.
'Yes..well this is the 2nd time I let you down, it wasnt fair' she said.

She sat on the edge of the bed running her finger up and down his chest softly, almost like a tickle.

Blade wakes at five the next day with Mary still sleeping next to him

just look at her so beautiful Blade thinks to himself as he got up an starts to do push ups

OOC: seriously...I was very close to doing it
ooc don't do that i be bored with out you

Mary uncurled, she went and showered and came back, mid press-up she pushed him over and started play-wrestling with him.

Mary uncurled, she went and showered and came back, mid press-up she pushed him over and started play-wrestling with him.

Blade lets her win for sometime till he rolled her onto her back and pins her
"what you doing up this early?" he asked as he kissed the soft skin of her neck

'I heard you get up' she said, she moved her neck away so he couldnt kiss her, she pushed him away, and got up.

OOC: seriously...I was very close to doing it

IC:
Katja turned around and smiled weakly.
'Yes..well this is the 2nd time I let you down, it wasnt fair' she said.

She sat on the edge of the bed running her finger up and down his chest softly, almost like a tickle.

"Let me down? I don't remember you ever letting me down." He sat up and hugged her before kissing her forehead. "Now then, no more silly talk of letting me down."

she smiled.

'ok' she replied, she squeezed his hand tight.
'I was thinking of organising another party...what do you think?'

'I heard you get up' she said, she moved her neck away so he couldnt kiss her, she pushed him away, and got up.

"then you better get use to getting up at five' Blade said as he pick up his Tags (http://i157.photobucket.com/albums/t69/zxc_047/Imperial%20MT%20rifle/DogTags.jpg)the broken during the play fight with her

"say what did you do with set of dogtags i given you when i asked you to be my girlfriend?" he asked as he fixs the chain

OOC: Sry, the computer I'm using is being slow from time to time
IC:

Lucian smiled, "A party sounds like a great idea. When are you planning to have it?"

'they are in my bag....why?' said Mary.

Katja smiled.
'this weekend? gives me a few days to sort food and music out
...I could wear my new dress' she asked flirtingly.

"This weekend sounds great. I'll help, of course." He said, kissing her. "And I think everyone will love that new dress."

She smiled.
'I hope so' she said, she looked at him for a moment searching for that sparkle, she rested her head behind his shoulder breathing soft warm breath onto his neck.

'they are in my bag....why?' said Mary.

"just wondering" Blade said as he puts the tag back around his neck

"hey i saw a sexy waist chain that i think would look good on you when naked,in a Bikini or your underwear" said Blade as takes off what he had worn to bed so he could have a shower

Mary rolled her eyes.
'yeah ok' she said, she didnt sound like she was in her usual mood.

She smiled.
'I hope so' she said, she looked at him for a moment searching for that sparkle, she rested her head behind his shoulder breathing soft warm breath onto his neck.

Lucian wrapped his arm around her and smiled, "Always seems like there's nothing else when we're together..."

Mary rolled her eyes.
'yeah ok' she said, she didnt sound like she was in her usual mood.

"ok whats up you don't sound yourself" Blade asked as he puts a towel around his waist

'is that a good thing? I didn't think you liked me to start with....when did you realise you liked me more than you thought possible?'

"It doesn't really constitute good or bad, it's just how I feel. But I like it, so I suppose it is indeed good. I just like being with you." Lucian said, happily. "And I liked you when I first met you... but it wasn't until we were at the pool that I started developing... my other feelings..." Lucian blushed for a moment.

she smiled.

'So you liked the night at the pool, that was my test.....you seemed to pass' she said.

'summer seems to be reaching its peak, I dont want to leave the island, but I dont want to loose you'

Mark sat on the end of his bed smoking the last of his weed, watching what was going on out side his room.

"A test, you're so devious..." Lucian said sarcastically, kissing her. "I can understand being attached to a place such as this, I wouldn't strand you in Greywatch if you came back with me. We'd still be able to come back here. It's just that Greywatch needs me there," he gave a sorrowful look, "It's my job. But know this, I am not planning on losing you. I want us to still be together... I"ll think of something... we'll think of something." He smiled.

OOC: I'm not sure where East Laos and Kahanistan are, and I'm impatient by nature, so...

IC: Lars walked onto the beach, soaking wet. One of the few things he was good as besides work was swimming. He had a massive hangover, which he had never experienced before, since he had never drunk alcohol before. Somehow, drunk, he had managed to swim all the way back to the beach. The yacht wasn't very far off the coast, but it was still quite a bit away. He squinted against the sun as he trudged into the house, dripping, his head pounding. He didn't bother to greet anybody as he lumbered to his room. He closed the door behind him, and didn't even make it to his bed before falling asleep. As the ground rushed up towards his face, he thought, What a vacation. And he went out.

she said smiling.
'maybe a more...permanent....commitment' she said, hoping he got the gist of her sentance.

OOC: I'm not sure where East Laos and Kahanistan are, and I'm impatient by nature, so...

ooc i know got sick of waiting myself

IC
Blade walks up behind Mary an outs his arms around her

"come on what have i done or what make you like this?"

she said smiling.
'maybe a more...permanent....commitment' she said, hoping he got the gist of her sentance.

"I was thinking the same thing actually...."

She shot him a glance and went quiet for a minute, taking it in.

Mary pushed him away.
'Its just the wrong time of the month, well nearly....and its like....your always about sex and nudity, its just tiring'

Mary pushed him away.
'Its just the wrong time of the month, well nearly....and its like....your always about sex and nudity, its just tiring'

"hey did i not let you be by yourself for a week to do your hiking an i don't all think about sex and nudity with you" Blade then turn heads to the shower

"fine what ever you think" he added as he closed the door

ooc first fight :P

Mary stormed downstairs and slid a cigarette out of her hidden stash, she smoked it and inhaled deeply.

She went and found her favourite waterfall.

"Vith it not like she don't joy it" Blade after he had dressed
"pff may as well let her cool off an talk to her at lunch " he added as his phone went off

"vendui Velve telanthaad (hello Blade speaking)"

OOC: Sorry i was on vacation and still am...

IC: Darren got off the boat and walked into his room. He looked into his suitcase and found a small box. He then opened it up and got out one of the things in it. It contained 20, cigars. Each cigar was 5,000 dollars. He grabbed one, then got out a medium sized bottle of Absolute Vodka and proceeded to a chair on the beach. He sat down, lit his cigar and looked out at the sea, wondering what he will do in the near future.

OOC i hope they all good swimmers seeing the boats still at sea :P

Mark finished his joint at long last, and he had a bad case of dry mouth so he stood up and headed towards the bar. Once inside he sat down and curiously looked around.

Blade throws his phone at the the wall smashing it to bits
'shit" he said as he picked up the sim before packing his backpack and leaving the room to look for Mary

Katja was smiling to herself constantly, she felt special and everything was perfect, she still felt Lucians kiss on her cheek.

Borys walked over to the police officers inspecting the car, waiting for a tow vehicle. The Solyhniyan special agent could be seen talking to the sergeant, and after producing some document-type object from his pocket, he was allowed to open the boot, and retrieve his belongings. He then opened the bags, and allowed the under-zealous policeman to take a merely superficial, under-zealous search. The officer then leant on the car to fill a white form, which he handed to "Artem Mixajlovyč Podilskyj". Of course, Borys would be long gone by the time this interview was due, provided that nothing new turned up.

How I hate red tape. It's a good thing there isn't a lot around here then!

Borys often talked to himself in his head; it was his way of keeping an ongoing analysis of his surroundings. His next analysis said that he was going to have to book another room and shower, before he could proceed back to Solyhniya. His first mission was a failure, as there was no real way to stop the angered Drvarskans from nuking a city full of enemy soldiers, despite the obvious civilian obstacle. He had to find out, also, if he had a new task in Feninia, or if he was simply to make his way home.

P.S. I'm going on holiday tomorrow. Will resume RP in ten days.

Lucian stretched in his seat and read the local paper, he rarely read the paper in his own country much less a foriegn one. But it was something different, and he needed to do something that could be considered normal.

Blade walks down to the Bar with backpack on his back

"fuck Mary not going to like hearing they want me home for a week"

When Darren had finished smoking his cigar he dropped it into the sand. He then opened up his bottle of Vodka and took a drink. He relized he had forgotten his laptop so he went to his room and came back out with it. He opened up the laptop and put in a USB Flashdrive, looked around and started up the program that was loaded into the flashdrive. The program was entitled E.L.I.I.A. (East Laos International Intel Agency). He had decided to be part of the E.L.I.A. (East Laos Intel Agency) in exchange for being in the military. He had co-founded the International part of the agency. They had agents travel to other countries and try to gather intel on the country for the benifits of East Laos. He did some work and typed some stuff up on his laptop.

katja saw Lucian
'hey' she said smiling and kissing him softly.

"Hey," Lucian siaid back, returning the kiss. "So what's planned for today?"

Lars had just finished packing his belongings. This place seems to be driving me insane. It's best if I leave, really. He had considered telling the others, but he hated goodbyes. Instead, he walked out to the bar and sat down, looking around for some conversation. He wasn't going to leave immediately, but soon.

"Hey Lars... wait, the boat isn't back yet. How did you get here?"

Darren put in a phone head piece into his ear and called up someone. The voice was very dark, and low pitched on the other line.
"I got what we need." said Darren into the headpiece.
"Good, now come back to East Laos in the next few days." replied the voice
Darren hung up and went backto his room and took a quick shower, and sat down and watched TV.

'I have no idea' she said, she sneakily left the front cover of FENINIAN WEDDINGS MONTHLY poking out from her bag a little.

Wow, that was quick... hope she's not intending rush this process... Lucian thought to himself with a raised eyebrow. He wouldn't say anything of it yet, that would be a more private matter. "Well, I'll probably be heading down to beach later so you'll know where to find me."

Blade not having time to look for Mary walk up to the Bar

"hey can you tell Mary i had to go back to Imperial and tell her to call me"

Katja saw his expression as she did her bag up, she put it on the floor.

'ok...thats fine...I will find you there then'

"Hey Lars... wait, the boat isn't back yet. How did you get here?"

"Swam." Lars pulled a pop can out of his pocket and opened it. "It wasn't too far, really."

"Fair enough..."

Katja saw his expression as she did her bag up, she put it on the floor.

'ok...thats fine...I will find you there then'

"Okay then," Lucian said with a smile as he kissed her on the cheek. He got up and began walking to the beach, "See you later then." He said with a wave.

She smiled and let him go,
she looked around and smiled at the people around her.

Blade looks at the smiling woman but did not smilie back for the fact he had to go and was not happy about it

'"where that taxi "he said as he looked at his watch

Lucian lay himself on the beach and listened as the waves crashed against the shore. He looked at the sky for a moment before closing his eyes.

Katja let Lucian go, she then ran upstairs and found her very sexy skimpy bikini, she let her down for the first time ever since being there, she put her flip flops on and jogged down to the beach, noticing Lucian, but pretending like he wasnt there ; she wanted to see his reaction

the water was cool on her skin, she pushed her long hair back and gasped for air, it felt so nice to feel the cold water massage her, she wondered what he was thinking.

He is drunked.He don't know where he is.He don't know lenguage but this Beach hous looks atractive for him.He rolled in and said: Nhiejfhjem ghhhhdsie eeesteeeem ale zieee przespieeeeee... - fall on the grund and asleep...

Plane takes off with Blade on it leaving Mary with out him till he got back

Lucian opened his eyes as he heard someone getting closer. Whenhe saw it was Katja he sat up with a smile. He then noticed what she was wearing and looked around quickly, Damn, hair down and a... riske outfit... Katja's getting bold. He smiled and then waved, "Hey there, sexy."

she gestured for him to come in the water with her.
'I have something to show you'

Lucian got up slowly, brushing off any sand that was on him before proceding to the water. "So, what's this you have to show me? Oh, and letting your hair down is a nice touch by the way."

she stood in front of him and wrapped her arms around his neck kissing him softly. she pushed her body against his.
'do it...right here...' she asked softly in his ear.

Lucian was were suprised when she asked this, and a little uncomfortable at the thought. "Isn't this a little public?"

she smiled and looked around.
'I cant see anyone......but yes....your probably right'

"With this place, you never know... I'm not sure if here is the best place..."

she lead him to their waterfall......

'is this better?'

Lars looked out at Lucian and Katja on the beach before they left on the same path they had taken when they first got here. Somehow, it made him feel happy for Lucian and sad at the same time. This vacation didn't seem to have helped him unwind at all. Lars felt worse then ever. He looked around, trying to think if he had forgotten anything before he left the beach house for good.

she lead him to their waterfall......

'is this better?'

"Much," said Lucian with a smile.

she smiled and kissed him gently, with her arms around his neck.

"Hmm, the very place it all started. How fitting." He said quietly.

she smiled and giggled softly.
'why is it fitting?' she asked,

"Well if we're about to do what I think your thinking *ahem* then we're right back where it all started. Began with a kiss and now it becomes something more..."

Blade was now back in Imperial resting on a top bunk bed,still pissed that he had to leave Mary and had to do it at the end of their first fight with out them making up with one another

"dam it i did not got to say sorry" he said as he looks at a photo of her in a nice dress

Katja slowly lead him into the deep lagoon, she caressed him and unbuttoned zipped certain pieces of clothing that were restricting him,
'I love you' she whispered.

Blade was now back in Imperial resting on a top bunk bed,still pissed that he had to leave Mary and had to do it at the end of their first fight with out them making up with one another

"dam it i did not got to say sorry" he said as he looks at a photo of her in a nice dress

Mary picked up the message and called him
'where the hell are you?'

"And I love you." He began to remove her bikini.

she smiled, she rested her head against his and bit her lip seductively, she undid her pigtails.

"Getting into the mood I see."

Mary picked up the message and called him
'where the hell are you?'

'Imperial Babe order back to do a face to face report on my schooling and to do a full medical checkup and testing ,Babe i want you to join me" Blade said as the door open and other soldiers enter the building

Mary smiled to herself, but tried to remain a little hostile.
'I cant leave her, I have uni soon, unless you can get me transferred over there'

Katja looked down.
'do you not like that?' she asked as she moved her hand around him.

"No, I like it. Believe me," he kissed her slowly. "Wanna check again?"

She smiled, he was so much more relaxed like this.
'Yes I can tell' she giggled.
She positioned herself for him to do his thing, it was a very pleasurable position she took

OOC: I dunno how much I can type.....without it being naughty

Mary smiled to herself, but tried to remain a little hostile.
'I cant leave her, I have uni soon, unless you can get me transferred over there'

"you have to tell me what you doing so i can see if we have them" Blade said before he yells at someone abiut looking after a weapon

"sorry Mary"

OOC: I sent you a TG and its very easy
IC:

It was a good half an hour and Lucian found himself breathing heavily after it was done. "So? How was that?"

Katja smiled.

'yes.....that was...amazing.....' she said she slowed her breathing down and kissed his chest softly.

'damn....I need to give the dog her medicine...'

"Glad you liked it. Now then... give me a minute..." He kissed her forehead, "If you need to go then I'll just catch up. Okay?"

Katja smiled, slipped her clothes on and jogged back.

Lucian remained where he was for a few minutes until he was breathing normally again. After catching his breath he collected his clothed and put them back on before stepping out of the pool. He was dretched, but he didn't mind all that much. He walked back to the beach house, smelling the cool air along the way.

Katja gave mulberry her medicine, she waited for Lucian.

Lucian walked up to the beach house, he was a little tired but that was to be expected. He saw Katja and took a seat at the bar, smiling wide.

Mark walked into the bar hoping to find either Milly or some one to chat to, the bar appeared emptye corner and waited for somthing to happen.

Katja went over to him
'are you sure your ok?'

"Huh? Yeah, I'm fine. A little tired, but fine other than that." Lucian said with a smile. He kissed her on the lips to reassure her.

She smiled.
'Its quiet here tonight, I was going to shut up early and have a early night...what do you say?'

"What about him?" Lucian said, pointing to Mark. "Though I suppse closing shop early would be fine. Not like we have a crowd here or anything."

Milly walked back in with Amber, who was now walking, she ran all the way over to Mark.

'He won't be bored now.....hey sis.....' Katja said hugging her sister.
'We were gonna shut up and hit the hay.....you know where the key goes' Katja said squeezing Lucians hand.

Milly saw Mark and her heart jumped.
'hey....'

Lucian smiled, "Good idea," he said with a small yawn. "I'll see ya there." He got up slowly and headed to his and Katja's room. After all that some rest will do me a lot of good...

Blade in between things ,made some calls and find Mary could do some of her classes ,but not all of them,he all so had started to lot for a place for them to live

Mark smiled "Hey"

He then picked up Amber and sat her on his knee and said "And hows little Amber today then?"

she gargled and burped like usual. Milly sat down and kissed him.
'I have not stopped thinking about you, its driving me nuts....in a good way' she giggled.

Lucian smiled, "Good idea," he said with a small yawn. "I'll see ya there." He got up slowly and headed to his and Katja's room. After all that some rest will do me a lot of good...

Katja smiled and waved at Mark & Milly, she headed upstairs hand in hand with Lucian.

He smiled and said "I've been thinkin about you too, almost too much... but also in a good way"

OOC: Gotta go now. cya

as Blade eat roast boar he calls Mary up on her phone

"hey"

ooc: byeeee - me too, early start tommorrow

Mark walked into the bar hoping to find either Milly or some one to chat to, the bar appeared emptye corner and waited for somthing to happen.

Lars had fallen asleep at the bar, and for how long he wasn't sure. Wha-.... oh, shoot! I missed my plane! Oh well.... I suppose that one more night here won't kill me.... probably. He looked up and saw Mark with Milly and Amber. He walked over. "Hey, how are you two.... pardon me, three doing?" he said with a smile on his face.

Lars had fallen asleep at the bar, and for how long he wasn't sure. Wha-.... oh, shoot! I missed my plane! Oh well.... I suppose that one more night here won't kill me.... probably. He looked up and saw Mark with Milly and Amber. He walked over. "Hey, how are you two.... pardon me, three doing?" he said with a smile on his face.


"Hey" smiled Mark, "I'm all good thanks, how are you? I saw you snoozing at the bar so i imagine you've had a great time"

Darren walked to the bar and grabbed himself a carona and sat down. He figured that he'd leave in three days, and head back to East Laos.

Milly walked in, she looked sad, Amber was in her stroller running around with her dodgy wheel.

Milly tidied up and refilled the barrels.

Mark spied Milly walk into the bar, so he shot up and made his way to the bar.

"Hey" he said, he then noticed Millys sad expressions and said "Whats up?"

'Katja was involved in a car crash earlier' Milly said moping.

Mark went silent and stopped smiling, he then put out his arms out gesturing for a hug,

"Is she ok?" he whispered

"Hey" smiled Mark, "I'm all good thanks, how are you? I saw you snoozing at the bar so i imagine you've had a great time"

Lars was thinking of a way to word his response when Milly came in with her bad news. Lar's fist clenched. Does everything have to go wrong here? He thought Milly and Mark might want some private time, so he trudged over to a couch and sat down. He didn't feel like doing anything anymore, he was just waiting until he could leave. He was concerned about Katja, but he figured it wasn't his place to get involved.

Katja was breathing slowly on the life support, she had broken both legs and had a fractured collarbone, the crash was horrific, she was in so much pain and agony, cut and scarred, no one would want her, she wanted to pull the plug out to the machine that was keeping her alive.

What kind of a person am I? Lars had been thinking, and he felt bad about Katja's crash. Just because I'm miserable doesn't mean I can't be nice to others. That decides it. Lars got up and walked out. He knew that there was only one hospital nearby, assuming she crashed nearby. What if she's not there? Well, I can't just do nothing. Lars didn't have a car and he didn't want to make Milly do anything she didn't want to, so he ran.

An hour later, Lars arrived at a hospital, his face red and sweating, breathing heavily. He rushed inside to the front desk. "Hello, I heard somebody got into a car accident earlier, I'd like to see them." He was still sweating, and the person at the desk gave him an odd look before looking at a list. "It seems we do have somebody that just arrived here from an accident, they're in room A-211. But I don't think that they want any visitors right now.... sir?" Lars had left running as soon as she had said the room number. He found the stairs and ran up them, since the 200 rooms were on the second floor. He was jumping up them three steps at a time. He wasn't even sure if this was the right hospital, or even the right room and person, but he didn't have time to consider that. He got to the floor and raced through the hallway, only slowing once for a patient in a wheelchair. He found the room, A-221. He held his breath as he grabbed the door handle, and started to have doubts. What am I doing? I'm just a customer. Why should she want to even see me, especially now? And she's probably sleeping. And who knows? This could even be the wrong person. Car accidents happen all the time. Lars let go of the handle. Maybe I should just..... Lars shook his head clear of his doubts. It doesn't matter. I have to try. He reached forward, turned the handle, opened the door, and spun inside, closing the door. As he turned to look at the bed he asked hesitantly, "Katja?"

OOC: If you don't want him to be there, I left it so he could have the wrong room or something. I kinda just wanted something to do.

What kind of a person am I? Lars had been thinking, and he felt bad about Katja's crash. Just because I'm miserable doesn't mean I can't be nice to others. That decides it. Lars got up and walked out. He knew that there was only one hospital nearby, assuming she crashed nearby. What if she's not there? Well, I can't just do nothing. Lars didn't have a car and he didn't want to make Milly do anything she didn't want to, so he ran.

An hour later, Lars arrived at a hospital, his face red and sweating, breathing heavily. He rushed inside to the front desk. "Hello, I heard somebody got into a car accident earlier, I'd like to see them." He was still sweating, and the person at the desk gave him an odd look before looking at a list. "It seems we do have somebody that just arrived here from an accident, they're in room A-211. But I don't think that they want any visitors right now.... sir?" Lars had left running as soon as she had said the room number. He found the stairs and ran up them, since the 200 rooms were on the second floor. He was jumping up them three steps at a time. He wasn't even sure if this was the right hospital, or even the right room and person, but he didn't have time to consider that. He got to the floor and raced through the hallway, only slowing once for a patient in a wheelchair. He found the room, A-221. He held his breath as he grabbed the door handle, and started to have doubts. What am I doing? I'm just a customer. Why should she want to even see me, especially now? And she's probably sleeping. And who knows? This could even be the wrong person. Car accidents happen all the time. Lars let go of the handle. Maybe I should just..... Lars shook his head clear of his doubts. It doesn't matter. I have to try. He reached forward, turned the handle, opened the door, and spun inside, closing the door. As he turned to look at the bed he asked hesitantly, "Katja?"

OOC: If you don't want him to be there, I left it so he could have the wrong room or something. I kinda just wanted something to do.

IC:
Katja turned and saw Lars.
'hey...Lars....' she said slowly, she struggled to get up then gave up, both legs were in plaster and her neck was so sore.

"Please, don't try moving so much." Lars hesitated slightly, then walked over to Katja's side. He wanted to say something funny, something to comfort her, anything to help, but he found he couldn't find the right things to say. Instead, he found himself simply asking her, "What happened?"

OOC: Okay, I'm away for two days and there's a car crash... what happened?

OOC: Nothing, really. Everyone was just sitting around, Milly walked in, and BOOM. She said that Katja was in the hospital. Basically it wasn't even mentioned until this page. Other then that, not much, just talk.

Lucian burst into the room shortly after Lars and stopped to catch his breath. "Heard about- crash- wha- happened?" He was panting. "Katja, say you're okay?" He then noticed Lars, "Is she okay? Please say yes?" Tears were coming to his eyes as he spoke.

Lars was startled as Lucian nearly knocked the door down running into the room. "Lucian?" Lars looked down. "She seems fine... she said something as I walked in, but I didn't catch it. She looks very tired, I think she might be asleep. I-I... I don't know exactly what happened. Apparently it was a car crash. I wish I knew more." Lars stepped aside so Lucian could go to Katja if he wanted.

"I see... I'll have to talk to her when she wakes up..." Lucian wiped the tears away from his eyes and moved to Katja. "It's okay Katja, I'm here now." He then looked to Lars and smiled, "It's fine buddy, it's not your fault this happened. I guess all I can do right now is keep her company. You're welcomed to stay if you'd like."

Lars had taken a step back from Katja's bed. He smiled weakly at Lucian. "Well, uh... well, that'd be nice, thanks." He got out two chairs from the side of the room and put one down next to Lucian while sitting in another. He couldn't think of anything to say, so he just sat there looking at Katja.

"Thanks for being company... That's really all I need right now." Lucian sighed and then smiled for a moment, "Dammit, she'll pull though... she has to..."

Lars stood up and put his hand on Lucian's shoulder. "Lucian, I'm here. And I'm telling you, she will be alright. That's all there is to it. Don't worry." Lars smiled again like before.

Katja turned and looked at Lucian
'calm down....' she spoke so slowly, everything was effort for her, she was in so much pain.

Lucian looked at her, "I- I'm sorry.... don't speak Katja, it's okay, I'm here now. Everything's fine..."

Katja turned away her face scarred.
'I want to see Mulberry.....'

Mul- berry? Yes, I think- I think Mulberry- is- is with your sister.... back at the Beach house.... should I-? I- I'll call her." Lucian got his cell phone out and called the beach house, hoping that Milly would pick up.

Milly was refilling the barrels and heard the phone go.
'Yes....Mulberry.....I havent seen her?' Milly asked, she then clocked things around in her head.
'Katja was taking her to the woods when she crashed, I have a nasty feeling....I'll get the car'

Milly got the car and drove to the ditch where Katjas car still lay, it was an old estate car, in the back she saw a whimpering shape of a cream coloured dog,

Milly smashed the window and got Mulberry out, she treated her wounds and fed and watered her back at the beach house.

Katja turned to Lucian.
'I forgot to tell you......' she gestured to him to come closer.
'Pregnancy seems to run in the family' she said with a very slight smile, her face then dropped.
'I miscarried during the accident, I have failed you'

Lucian gave a weak laugh as he cried, "Fail- failed me? What are you talking about?" He wiped away his tears and smiled weakly, "We can always try again Katja. You haven't failed me."

Katja squeezed his hand.
'I love you....' she croaked. she clutched her lower stomach.

"I know, and I love you too." He looked over her, "Please, rest now. I'll call Milly back and see if she can bring Mulberry in." He gave a weak smile and kissed her softly.

Lars stood up. "Listen... is there anything I could do for you? Either of you? Please, I'd like to help." Lars did want to help, but he figured that the two would also want some private time.

"If you could go back to the beach house and get Milly and Mulberry, thad be a great help. Thank you Lars."

Katja smiled as Milly walked in with Mulberry, she smiled sweetly at Lars.

OOC: Wait, so they came on their own, right? Or are you saying Lars already got them? :confused:

ooc - milly brought herself.

OOC: Ok, ty.

IC: Lars looked up at Milly. "Well, I suppose that makes my job that much easier." Lars smiled a weak smile before noticing Mulberry. He couldn't think of what to say.

Milly left Mulberry, kissed her sisters forehead and made an exit, grabbing Lars's hand.

'She might need some alone time.....plus....you look like you could do with a coffee'

Lars allowed Milly to lead him out. "Yes, I suppose you're right, on both accounts. Do you know if they sell coffee here?" He looked around to see if there was a map of the hospital or something, but to no avail.

Lucian smiled as he saw Milly enter with Mulberry. He was speechless, this was a lot to take in. He looked over as Milly took Lars out and then looked to Mulberry. He stroked her fur, "Hey there, wanna see your owner?" He looked to Katja with a smile.

Katja smiled widely, Mulberry jumped up gently and curled with her.

Milly tapped his shoulder and offered him a cup.

Lucian smiled as he watched Mulberry comforting Katja. He didn't have anything to say and so he just waited. Waited for news...

Lars took the cup sheepishly. "Oh, er... right. Thanks." He took a sip of the coffee. "So... do you know what exactly happened? I haven't heard much yet."

Milly smiled.
'so how are you finding the Beach House? You found a nice lady yet?'

Katjas nurse came in, she smiled.
'well Miss Banquet you have recovered well from the miscarriage, however your bones are not going to heal as well as we thought'

Lucian gulped when he heard this, "Wha- what do you mean? What's happening?!"

Lars was somewhat surprised by the subject change, but he went with it. "Um, well, it is a very nice place. I... felt very relaxed there." For just a second, he thought about Nadia, but it quickly passed. "There are lots of 'nice ladies' there, like yourself and Katja. But I guess none of them are my type, it seems." He paused, but instead of saying something else, he took another sip of his coffee.

'please calm down....its nothing serious, she will need to be on the crutches for a month or so longer than first thought'

Lucian sighed, "My word... I thought for a moment- Thank you..."

Milly put a hand over his
'your type? what exactly is that then?' Milly asked, she altered her strap top, since having Amber her chest had almost doubled in size.

Katja smiled and squeezed Lucians hand. she moved to get her glass of water and knocked off the wedding magazine, Mulberry picked it up and Katja frowned.

'throw it away Mulberry, it won't happen now'

Lars wasn't sure, but he thought he felt a little warm. "Well, I don't know.... I suppose thoughtful, caring, practical, not completely obsessed with looks, someone with common sense and decency. I don't know, someone like-" Lars stopped. He wasn't sure what he was about to say next, but for some reason his throat had tightened a bit. He cleared his throat took another sip of coffee. "Sorry, I'm still a little tired from running here."

Mark walked into the bar to find the place empty, shit he thought, i must have missed her, so he got himself a beer out and waited by the bar either for Milly or news on Katja's situation

Katja smiled and squeezed Lucians hand. she moved to get her glass of water and knocked off the wedding magazine, Mulberry picked it up and Katja frowned.

'throw it away Mulberry, it won't happen now'

Lucian took the magazine, "Ah yes... I saw this before..." He watched as she frowned, "What do you mean it won't happen now?"

'because i'm crippled....'

Milly smiled.
'like who....'

"Hmm.... that's a good question..." Lars thought for a moment. Nadia? that's not what I was going to say. Katja? No, I wasn't talking about her either. Who was I describing? He was about to take another sip of coffee, but instead he put it down. "Well, I suppose that'd be closest... to you." Lars looked up to see how she would react.

'because i'm crippled....'

Milly smiled.
'like who....'

"What does that have to do with it? I love you..."

Milly gulped and she smiled.
'yeah?' she asked.

"What does that have to do with it? I love you..."

'Because I am ugly and everyone will expect me to look beautiful and they will all be staring'

Meanwhile, on the other side of the beach, bubbles pop up from the surface of the unusually calm ocean water. A shimmering white horn gracefully rises out of the water, followed by what appears to be a large horse, with a mass of purple cloth riding on its back.

The horned horse walks up the beach, shaking off the excess water. The purple mass falls off of the back of the horse onto the sand with a dull thud. As it straightens itself out, we see that it is actually a small man in an over-sized purple robe. The man whispers in a foreign language to his horse, which quickly stands at attention. They are both approached by another man. By the look of his clothing and tanned skin, he is most likely native to the island.

"Sir," he asks, "are you okay?"

The mystery man, having not noticed the local, is startled by the intrusion, but quickly recovers. He takes a moment to identify the language spoken before he replies, in an indeterminate accent.

"Yes, my good man, I am perfectly fine. I just need to dry off, as my clothes are a bit waterlogged at the moment."

"Yes, they look rather heavy," says the local, eying up the visitor. "Just how did you get here?"

"Oh, the usual way. By unicorn," he says, gesturing to his mount. The local does not follow his logic. "Armando here is an excellent swimmer."

"Yes, so I see... I cannot say I have ever seen a... unicorn... before."

"One of the many joys of living in our Mother Nation. Unicorns are so rare in this world, yet they thrive almost nowhere but our homeland."

"Hmm..." says the local, not quite sure of what to make of the purple robed man. "Just what is this homeland of yours?"

"Ah! How rude of me!" The man exclaims. "My name is Staccato Beat, and this is my Epic Mount, Armando. We are the Ambassadors from the Protectorate of the Pretty Pretty Pony. We are on a peacekeeping mission, and we require a room with a stable and space for a hoedown."

Milly gulped and she smiled.
'yeah?' she asked.

Lars pulled his hand away. "N-No, sorry, please don't take it that way. You are a great person, b-but... please, just forget I said anything." He grabbed his coffee and took a long, awkward sip from it before taking it away from his mouth.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the beach, bubbles pop up from the surface of the unusually calm ocean water. A shimmering white horn gracefully rises out of the water, followed by what appears to be a large horse, with a mass of purple cloth riding on its back.

The horned horse walks up the beach, shaking off the excess water. The purple mass falls off of the back of the horse onto the sand with a dull thud. As it straightens itself out, we see that it is actually a small man in an over-sized purple robe. The man whispers in a foreign language to his horse, which quickly stands at attention. They are both approached by another man. By the look of his clothing and tanned skin, he is most likely native to the island.

"Sir," he asks, "are you okay?"

The mystery man, having not noticed the local, is startled by the intrusion, but quickly recovers. He takes a moment to identify the language spoken before he replies, in an indeterminate accent.

"Yes, my good man, I am perfectly fine. I just need to dry off, as my clothes are a bit waterlogged at the moment."

"Yes, they look rather heavy," says the local, eying up the visitor. "Just how did you get here?"

"Oh, the usual way. By unicorn," he says, gesturing to his mount. The local does not follow his logic. "Armando here is an excellent swimmer."

"Yes, so I see... I cannot say I have ever seen a... unicorn... before."

"One of the many joys of living in our Mother Nation. Unicorns are so rare in this world, yet they thrive almost nowhere but our homeland."

"Hmm..." says the local, not quite sure of what to make of the purple robed man. "Just what is this homeland of yours?"

"Ah! How rude of me!" The man exclaims. "My name is Staccato Beat, and this is my Epic Mount, Armando. We are the Ambassadors from the Protectorate of the Pretty Pretty Pony. We are on a peacekeeping mission, and we require a room with a stable and space for a hoedown."

OOC: Pretty sure this isn't a fantasy thread.

'Because I am ugly and everyone will expect me to look beautiful and they will all be staring'

"Who cares about what others think. I love you Katja, nothing will change that..."

Meanwhile, on the other side of the beach, bubbles pop up from the surface of the unusually calm ocean water. A shimmering white horn gracefully rises out of the water, followed by what appears to be a large horse, with a mass of purple cloth riding on its back.

The horned horse walks up the beach, shaking off the excess water. The purple mass falls off of the back of the horse onto the sand with a dull thud. As it straightens itself out, we see that it is actually a small man in an over-sized purple robe. The man whispers in a foreign language to his horse, which quickly stands at attention. They are both approached by another man. By the look of his clothing and tanned skin, he is most likely native to the island.

"Sir," he asks, "are you okay?"

The mystery man, having not noticed the local, is startled by the intrusion, but quickly recovers. He takes a moment to identify the language spoken before he replies, in an indeterminate accent.

"Yes, my good man, I am perfectly fine. I just need to dry off, as my clothes are a bit waterlogged at the moment."

"Yes, they look rather heavy," says the local, eying up the visitor. "Just how did you get here?"

"Oh, the usual way. By unicorn," he says, gesturing to his mount. The local does not follow his logic. "Armando here is an excellent swimmer."

"Yes, so I see... I cannot say I have ever seen a... unicorn... before."

"One of the many joys of living in our Mother Nation. Unicorns are so rare in this world, yet they thrive almost nowhere but our homeland."

"Hmm..." says the local, not quite sure of what to make of the purple robed man. "Just what is this homeland of yours?"

"Ah! How rude of me!" The man exclaims. "My name is Staccato Beat, and this is my Epic Mount, Armando. We are the Ambassadors from the Protectorate of the Pretty Pretty Pony. We are on a peacekeeping mission, and we require a room with a stable and space for a hoedown."

OOC: This is MT, as in stuff you'd see in RL

Milly raised an eyebrow, forgetting he was quite nervous.
'Ok...' she sighed,

Lars was quite nervous. He did like Milly, really, but something was holding him back.... "Speaking of relationships... how are things going with Mark?"

"Who cares about what others think. I love you Katja, nothing will change that..."

she smiled and kissed him.
'I want to go for a walk'

she pressed the button and the nurse came in, she offered her crutches, to start with she was very doddery and unbalanced.

*A dusty old figure poked her head in for the briefest of moments.*

Guess they were right...

*Sighs and continues on her way.*

Milly turned and smiled.
'Ummm not sure really, hes very good with Amber but hes always on about sex and it just drives me nuts, we had a big fight a few nights back'

"Katja. Are you sure about this? Shouldn't you be resting or something? From what I've head the crash was serious. You shouldn't be straining yourself like this. Especially with broken bones, you shouldn't be on your feet."

Staccato whips his head around to face the local, in disbelief.

"Fantasy? Did you say fantasy?"

"But... but I didn't say anything..."

"What is fantasy here, young man? Do you see me with a magic wand, fighting an evil wizard?"

"No..."

"Does it look like I have an ancient ring of power, which I came to this island to destroy in a volcano?"

"No, but..."

"Do you see a wisecracking donkey here? Do you!?"

"Well, it's just... you do have a unicorn, and all..."

"Let me tell you something, you ignorant bigot. Just because you and the rest of your people have foolishly killed off all the unicorns in your homeland, that doesn't mean they can't grow in our nation. We don't waste our natural resources like some other countries."

"Secondly," Staccato continues, "just because I may seem silly to your culture doesn't give you the right to infer that my way of life is unnatural! Did you ever stop to think that maybe your way of life seems like fantasy to me? Did you?"

"I didn't... I'm sorry, okay? I take it back. There is nothing silly or fantastical about you."

"That's better."

ooc: pony, when they say "moern tech" and "real life', they mean it. make your own fantasy beach house if you want.

ooc: and while you're at it, stop RPing Feninia's people

Milly turned and smiled.
'Ummm not sure really, hes very good with Amber but hes always on about sex and it just drives me nuts, we had a big fight a few nights back'

"Oh, I see." Lars wasn't sure how he felt. "I'm sorry to hear that. Good luck with that, I suppose." He couldn't tell whether or not he really meant what he said.

ooc: and while you're at it, stop RPing Feninia's people

OOC: I agree with Deata. You need to leave if this is how you are going to act.

Katja looked at him.
'I can do it....' she said, she stood on the crutches and for once a proper smile crossed her face, the nurse seemed surprised too.

Milly saw Katjas progress and smiled.
'well I should be heading back....is Mulberry staying here?' Milly asked Lucian.

Lars had finished his coffee and thrown it away. "Thanks for the coffee. And I think it's getting time for me to go home. My vacation is almost over." He walked down the hallway, looking for the exit to the hospital.

OOC: gtg to work for about 6 hours, cya.

Milly grabbed his hand and held him close.
'thanks for being here, it means alot to her'

Lucian was a little suprised at Katja's ability to stand. He looked at Milly when she spoke to him, "Um- ye- yes, I think so, that is... Katja? You want Mulberry around I assume?"

Staccato stands alongside the beach, while Armando looks on. He appears to be writing in a notepad. The local approaches him, cautiously this time.

"May I ask what you are doing, sir?"

"I'm making a list, my good man. A list of all the people who have discriminated against myself and my people in the fifteen minutes I have been on this island." He turns away from the local, sighing. "This was supposed to be a goodwill mission, but some people just cannot let old prejudices go. I have failed my people, Jeff."

"My name is Craig."

"Whatever."

"Anyway, that's kind of what I came here to talk to you about. The people on the island want you gone. They say they don't believe that you exist, and that scares them. For the good of everyone, you're just going to have to leave."

Staccato narrows his eyes at Craig. "You've just made my list."

Staccato deftly hops onto Armando's back, walking him into the water. Before he parts, he speaks to Craig once more.

"You know what? You may think you all are big shots, just because you kill the atmosphere with your automobiles, and you actually pay for things with coin-based currency, but that doesn't mean that our people aren't human beings, just like you. We all live, and die, and eat cookies, and dance like the wind, and WE ALL HAVE FEELINGS, TOO! Maybe someday, you people can accept that. Until then, I guess we'll just have to say weinerbutt.* (This means goodbye in Ponyish)

With that, Staccato gallops back into the water, in hopes of finding nations more tolerant of his people.

Katja nodded.
'Can she stay?' she asked the nurse, the nurse looked at the little dog and nodded with a big smile on her face.

Staccato stands alongside the beach, while Armando looks on. He appears to be writing in a notepad. The local approaches him, cautiously this time.

"May I ask what you are doing, sir?"

"I'm making a list, my good man. A list of all the people who have discriminated against myself and my people in the fifteen minutes I have been on this island." He turns away from the local, sighing. "This was supposed to be a goodwill mission, but some people just cannot let old prejudices go. I have failed my people, Jeff."

"My name is Craig."

"Whatever."

"Anyway, that's kind of what I came here to talk to you about. The people on the island want you gone. They say they don't believe that you exist, and that scares them. For the good of everyone, you're just going to have to leave."

Staccato narrows his eyes at Craig. "You've just made my list."

Staccato deftly hops onto Armando's back, walking him into the water. Before he parts, he speaks to Craig once more.

"You know what? You may think you all are big shots, just because you kill the atmosphere with your automobiles, and you actually pay for things with coin-based currency, but that doesn't mean that our people aren't human beings, just like you. We all live, and die, and eat cookies, and dance like the wind, and WE ALL HAVE FEELINGS, TOO! Maybe someday, you people can accept that. Until then, I guess we'll just have to say weinerbutt.* (This means goodbye in Ponyish)

With that, Staccato gallops back into the water, in hopes of finding nations more tolerant of his people.

OOC: Okay, notice something: our comments are in OOC (Out Of Character) which means we're speaking directly to you. This is a Modern Technology thread, not Fantasy. If you're gonna post, post in OOC and actually type your messages to us like an actual person instead of constantly being IC (In Character)

OOC: Fine, since you can't infer my answers to your accusations, I'll just come right out and say it. I get the difference between IC and OOC. I was merely answering you all IC because I hate to break character in the middle of a thread. It seems so... untidy.

Now that that's out of the way, as I addressed in character, what makes this so fantastical? Is it so hard to believe that natural selection has made a breed of horse with a horn? That's pretty messed up, y'all.

OOC: That's all well and good but
1. No offense, but it makes you seem like a jerk b/c we assume you're simply ignoring us
2. You answer OOC with OOC
3. OOC is there for a reason, answering ICly to OOC stuff is both weird and takes away it's purpose

ooc: *grits teeth reall loudly, then desists for fear of dental damage*

What do you think 'real life" means?

OOC: the jerk is only doing to get attention....just ignore it

OOC: For one, I am not a jerk. I am merely silly.

Two, the text above the board says In-Character, hence my hesitation to talk OOC.

Three, yes, I enjoy attention. What of it? That's why I'm on an internet forum, obviously.

Four, just what is so damned fantastical about my character? Sure, it's silly, but since when does that mean it can't be real?