Session Start: Wed Jan 23 09:09:10 2002
* Diana lies on the couch, looking as if she's out cold, right hand and wrist in a cast*
* Klork comes in the front door, rubbing at his stomach* .oO(oh man .. never do that into a pool again..)
* Shingami grabs a blanket from a chair ro soemthing drapin it over diana
* HappyLittleMoron looks up, coming down the stairs and blinks* ...dwah?
* Klork furrows his brows
<Klork> What's--Oohh, I'm guessing Di had her surgery today..
* HappyLittleMoron nods...* Yep...
* Diana murmers something about the evils of strained twinkies and how McDonalds is taking over the world, snuggling into the blanket*
* Klork blinks...
<Klork> drugs must be nice ..
* HappyLittleMoron smirks a little* Nice and very powerful....you should see her when she's consiouse...
* Klork chuckles
<Klork> I'd be araid..
<Shingami> i would be too
<HappyLittleMoron> Ehehehe...not really, it's funny, actually <G>
<Shingami> you ok klork?
<Klork> Eh...? Yeah, sup?
<Shingami> jsut look liek you landed belly down on concreet water
* Klork grins sheepishly
<Klork> Oh..that obvious eh...?
* HappyLittleMoron blinks a lil'* ...having a lil' too much fun at the pool love?
<Klork> Went to the gym .. indoor pool today .. heh, co-worker saw me and pushed me in..
* HappyLittleMoron grins lopsidedly* Name 'im and I'll beat some sense into 'em *winks, and kisses his cheek on the way into the kitchen*
<Shingami> cats adn water just dont mix hua?... like 3D and driving
* Klork shudders, then smirks, purring
* Shingami smiles a bit then meanders her way up to the roof
* Nox stands there, her hair flowing in the wind as she gazes up at the stars*
* Klork glances back, then stretches a bit
* Diana mutters about duct tape attacking, turning over on the couch*
* Shingami hesitates, contemplatign turnign back aorund.. snow crunchign under foot
* Nox looks up and blinks, turning and giving Shin her patented "mysteriouse-embodiment-of-night" smile*
* Shingami blinks giving her that "oh-shit-i-got-caught" grin
* Nox chuckles* Hello, Shin...
<Shingami> hi
* Klork stretches, heading to the work out room to well...work out
<Shingami> umm...hows it goin?
<Nox> Alright...how are you?
<Shingami> *shrugs* m'ok
<Nox> Goodgood...
* Kern is in the workout room...having picked up on the weight lifting equipment well*
<Shingami> whatcha up to?
<Nox> Simply gazing at the stars...listening to the night...'tis so hard to hear here...
* Klork strolls over and hops on the balance beam after taking his shoes/shirt/socks off, stretching for a bit..
<Shingami> yeah... but here this is the wound of the night... chaose of cars, people, wind though the buildings..
* Kern blinks, looking up at Klork*
* Nox nods* Aye...true...
<Shingami> so busy, so alive...*eyes grow distant, someow thining more about her own words then she should*
* Nox furrows her brow* Are you arlight?
<Shingami> honestly i dont think ill ever be.. all right
* Nox nods slowly..*
<Shingami> i used to be comforted by this noise... and for a while the wounds of the mountains up north... everywhere i go soemhign happens to me that for some reasoni cannot control.... but its always soemthign so ordanary anyone seems cabable of doing it except myself
* Klork smirks down at Ker, waving and then bending over to stand on the beam by his hands
* Nox furrows her brow* Well...perhaps it is simply because you do not have the emperience yet...?
* Kern waves back with a smirk, going back to lifting weights*
* Klork goes back to his feet, pulling his hair back, then does a few flips on the beam
* HappyLittleMoron stands in the doorway of the workout room, watching Klork with a grin
<Shingami> maybe... im jsut used to weird shit happining to me... ive never tried being normal before... to me the streets were normal, stealign was normal untill i met wing... then he and i seemd normal... now... now everythign is changing so much and i don tknow what to do
* Nox nods...* There will again come a time of "normalcy"...
<Shingami> that thought seems to imply a bit of blind faith needed... honestly i think im runnin low on any kind of faith
* Nox shrugs slightly* Well...look back on life and look for the patterns
<Shingami> it gets a whole fuck of a lot worse ebfore it gets better
* Klork stands at the edge of the beam, hopping and flipping down it before hopping off with a fancy lil' flip
<Nox> True...but it does get better eventuallly.
* HappyLittleMoron applauds and whistles
* Klork blinkblinks and looks up
<Klork> Oh geeze..*laughs*
<Shingami> *lesigh* doesnt feel like it
* Nox reaches over to pat Shing's shoulder* Perhaps not now...
* HappyLittleMoron grins and winks* What, no more? I want my show *grins again*
* Klork laughs
<Klork> your show eh?
* HappyLittleMoron nods
<Shingami> one can only wait so long Nox... my heart.. or whats left of it cant take much more
* Klork stretches, then looks around
* Nox sighs softly* I do not know what to tell you...
<Shingami> most dont
* Kern pumps iron*
<Nox> Perhaps you need to find yourself, make peace with yourslef..
* Myrae meanders down the stairs, stretching a bit*
<Shingami> make peace with msyelf... never thoguth of trying always seemed impossable
<Nox> Nothing is impossible, Shing...
<Shingami> would mean ours of intense meditation, clearity of thought body adn soul actign together as one.... oh yeah with a rbain as fucked as mine THATS gunna happen soon...
<Nox> It would help...
* Myrae looks up at HLM* Are they being 'manly' again?
<HappyLittleMoron> Yep...as usual...MEN, hm? *winks*
* Myrae chuckles* Too entirely true..
<Shingami> not too many constantly peaceful places aornd here
<Nox> I have found a few...
<Shingami> hum?.. where
<HappyLittleMoron> How're you holding up, Rae?
* Klork flips 'n' whatnot, then goes about beating the punching bag..
<Nox> Do you wish me to take you there?
* Myrae smirks* Tired ... I don't know why I get so exhausted so easily..
<Shingami> depends on how far away it is... finding myself and making amens with me isnt goign to be a short afair
<HappyLittleMoron> You are with child, right...?
* Nox nods* True...though it is not far...
<Shingami> okie then... leed the way
* Nox lifts herself into the air and starts flying*
* Myrae blinks, then nods* Yeah ... why?
* Shingami sighs taking to the air
<HappyLittleMoron> There you have it...*grins lopsidedly* Prenancy always tires out the mother...
* Myrae furrows her brow* Really...?
<Myrae> <w> Pregnancies are much different as humans than as tritons then...
* HappyLittleMoron nods...* Yeah...*blinks and motions towards the kitchen* <w> How so...?
* Shingami also follows Nox.. wherever shes going
* Nox leads her to a suburb of the city...a small secluded park that time seems to have forgotten...a feel off protection to it*
<Shingami> *mutters* figures soemwhere nature ish
* Myrae follows* They usually give the mother energy...strange..
* Nox arches a brow* There are seldom places made by humans that are peaceful...
<HappyLittleMoron> Really? *furrows her brow a little* Huh...that's interesting...
<Shingami> used to live in one... but in my book peace is a temporary thing that lasts very little time
<Shingami> there a pond or body of water in this park?
<Nox> Ah...I...find myself uncomfortable in most buildings...*blinks and nods* A small one...
<Shingami> anythign will do..
* Nox nods...leading her to a very small pond..*
* Shingami follows and walks across the pond to its center
* Nox blinks a little as she watches, stopping at the shore*
* Shingami sighs sitign in the traditional meditation position floating just a inch or so above the surface of the water slowly gettign into the right fraim of mind
* Myrae shrugs* THat's the only thing so far that I can think would be different tho..
<HappyLittleMoron> Hrn...well...what about the lengths...? And...are you hungry?
* Myrae NODS* Very hungry. And lengths are usually 90 years .. but now that I'm human, it's inpredictable...for all I know I could give birth next week *shrugs..it's notable that she's showing almost the way on who was 3 months along might*
<HappyLittleMoron> What do you want to eat...? *eyes her a little* ...you LOOK like you're about three months along...
* Klork quirks her brow
* Myrae quirks her brow* Only two actually .. um..anything?
* Nox sits at the shore quietly*
<Shingami> {{this might be a while nox... you dont have ot stick aorund you know}}
<Nox> {{It is alright...I will stay for as long as I am able...unless you wish me to leave}}
<Shingami> {{ dont have to unless you want to}}
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles softly, fixing chicken and fruit for them both* Perhaps you should have a doctor look at you...?
* Myrae blinks* A doctor..? Whyever for?
<HappyLittleMoron> Just to keep tabs on how you're doing...maybe to get an idea of when the little one'll be born...
* Myrae furrows her brow* Ah..ok..*still seems lost..*
* HappyLittleMoron offers her food..
* Myrae oohhs, taking it and munching* Thank you
<HappyLittleMoron> You're welcome..
* Myrae grins, eating hungrily*
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles softly, munching
* Klork comes out of the sparring room after having beaten the bag to death, heading upstairs
* Myrae finishes, looking around* Do you have any more..?
* HappyLittleMoron nods a little...* Made a lot...
* Myrae ooohs, going and dishing up more*
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles softly
* Myrae finishes, looking up with a grin* So..
<HappyLittleMoron> Hmm?
* Myrae shrugs* Dunno ... any news from those of Underhill?
* HappyLittleMoron shakes her head, brows wrinkled* No...I'm kinda worried, though...
* Myrae furrows her brow* How so...?
<HappyLittleMoron> Just...I dunno...get the feeling something happened...
* Myrae frowns* I hope not....
<HappyLittleMoron> Me, too...
* Myrae rubs at her upper arms* But we've heard nothing from Ternan, that's good ..right?
* HappyLittleMoron nods..* That's very good..
<HappyLittleMoron> *Diana wanders into the kitchen, looking half-asleep, drugged up* I...smell...food...? *brows furrow* ...or math...wait...*sits down, looking bewilderdly between the two*
* Myrae blinks* Hungry...?
* Diana seems to give this seriouse thought*
* Diana furrows her brow, thinking it over some more*
* Diana looks up at them* I don't know
* Myrae pushes a plate before her* Take a taste.
* Diana samples it, fumbling a little with her left hand...* ...chickeny...
* Myrae chuckles* It's chicken..
<Diana> That would explain it then...it tastes like it...
* Myrae glances at HLM, brow arched*
* HappyLittleMoron smirks a little at Rae* Pain meds...
<Diana> ...are fun...*grins goofily*
* Myrae chuckles* I see..
<Diana> ...I'm going to bed now...*grins lopsidedly and stumbles up to her room*
* Myrae blinks, then chuckles as Klork pokes his head in*
<Klork> bed is always good..
<HappyLittleMoron> Hark...is that a cue for me? *grins lopsidedly as Kern comes in and leans down to Kiss Rae*
* Klork nodnodnods
* Myrae grins, latching her arms around his neck* Hi..
* Kern smiles and lifts her* Tired?
* HappyLittleMoron gets up and heads over to Klork* Night you two
* Myrae nods* Always..
* Klork smirks, picking HLM up and waving to them as Myrae waves to the two of them, toting her upstairs to their room*
* HappyLittleMoron obviously goes with, as Kern carries Rae to their room
* Myrae gets toted*
Session Close: Thurs Jan 24 01:18:00 2002