Session Start: Mon Dec 03 18:06:02 2001
* HappyLittleMoron comes in from work..
* Klork comes down the stairs from the roof, covered in snow
* HappyLittleMoron blinkblinks, closing the door behind herself* ...have fun...?
* Klork dusts some snow off of himself
<Klork> yeah...just fixed a leak in the roof tho...that was fun..
<HappyLittleMoron> Aww...that's my man...*winks and kisses his cheek gently* Thanks...want a towel...?
* Klork nodnodnodnodndos
<Klork> and something hot to drink, it's FREEZING up there..especially with the damn wind..
* HappyLittleMoron manafests a biiiiiiiiiig fluffy towel to her, and wraps it around his shoulders* Hot coco sound good...? *gently takes his hand and leads him to the couch*
* Klork nodnods, purrs, then follows
<Klork> yeaaahh
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles* Have a seat, sweetie...I go make coco for you...
* Klork nods, sitting and fumbling with cold fingers to get his boots untied
<Klork> thanks, luv;
<HappyLittleMoron> No problem...*smiles gently and heads into the kitchen to fix the coco and nice none-caffinated tea for herself, bringing both mugs out a lil' bit later*
* Klork watches, then purrrrrrs, taking his mug and scooting over for her, now just in his sweater and jeans..a pile of wet clothing on the floor by his feet
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles softly, wearing her work-cloths still...sitting by him, wings damp with melted snow
* Klork hrms, setting it down before going over and tossing some wood on the fire place, starting a fire up
* Klork then goes over and pushes his pileof wet clothes over by the fire to dry before sitting by her again
<Klork> hmm..much better..*smirks*
* HappyLittleMoron smiles, cuddling close as she sips her tea* Yeah...
* Klork chuckles quietly, wrapping an arm around her and sipping at his cocoa
* HappyLittleMoron smiles softly, cuddling close to him, watching the flames of their new fireplace and sipping her tea*
* Klork has since finished his cocoa and is sleeping, sprawled slightly next to her
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles softly
<Klork> *snorepurr*
* Shingami slips in the front door quietly, arms fulla bags of soem sort
* HappyLittleMoron looks up and wavels to Shing...
* Klork drools out of the side of his mouth, snoring quietly
* Shingami waves with a wing, otherwise woudl drop bags and wake the addorable klork
* Klork continues to sleep
* Shingami puts her stuff down and takes off ehr boots
<Shingami> even this far awya form the hollidays the malls are packed with people.. oi
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles* Yeah...kinda scary
<Shingami> and i thought the crusades were a hellish battlefield... man am i wrong..
<HappyLittleMoron> Nothing beats the Christmas crowds, m'friend...
<HappyLittleMoron> It only gets worse as the holiday draws closer..
* Klork shudders in his sleep, curling up at the mention of shopping..
* HappyLittleMoron blinks and chuckles softly, setting her empty mug aside and gently pulling him close
* Ladon walks downstairs
<Shingami> good thign i got most of it doen now...
* HappyLittleMoron nodsnods
<Shingami> and i foudn soem weddign dress books and such.. for TN...
* Klork curls up, sleeping comfortably
<Shingami> lap cat...
* HappyLittleMoron nods a lil' belated to Shing* He is a lap cat...better take advantage of it while I still HAVE a lap...
* Klork purrsnores
<Shingami> point
* Red raises an eyeridge
* HappyLittleMoron blinks and chuckles, stroking his hair
* Klork purrs louder, snore muffling
* HappyLittleMoron grins and scritches behind one of his ears
* Klork stretches out, purring louder
* Shingami goes to stash all her x-mass gifts before anyone strts looking though the bags
* Jira walks down the stairs slowly, yawning quietly, tail dragging slowly behind her
* HappyLittleMoron grins lopsidedly as she scritches, waveling with her free hand
* Diana comes in from work, closiing the door behind herself, coated in snow and shivering violently*
* Jira waves, slowly making a way for the kitchen
* Jira glances up
<Jira> cold out?
<Diana> H...hai...very...*shakes her jacket off*
* Shingami bounces back downstairs
<Shingami> its nice out.. not cold
* Diana shoots Shing a disgruntled look* Iscold!
<Shingami> its nice
* Jira shakes her head
<Jira> Nah, et's cold, mate..*smiles* AIn't nevah' seen snow quite like this before..
* Diana hhmphs...shedding her soaked coat, curls nearly strait, weighed down with melted snow*
<Shingami> its nto cold.. then again im never phased by it... if i wernt worrid about FoH.. id go out in sandles hsorts adn a t-shirt
<Shingami> thn again im crazy too
* Jira nods, smirking
* Diana snickers* Sheeze...
* Ladon nods his head to Jira
<Jira> We don't get much of this white stuff down undeh'...pretty, but cold as 'eck..
* Diana nods* Welcome to winter in the big apple, Jira...
* Red takes some pictures out of his pocket* "I took a picture and had it made into an XMas card."
* the pictures is Ladon, Drunk singing
<Shingami> Winter up north is Great!... im a cold blooded chik i guess... wings a wuss he lieks it hot...
* Jira nods to Ladon, then looks to Diana
* Diana LAUGHS at Red, then grins at Shing and Jira* Eesh...I'm on WIng's side...hot is good
<Jira> Ah' was raised in th' bush m'self...hafta admit I'm more partial to th' warm weatheh'..
<Shingami> livign thigns need warmpth apparently...
<Wing> *coem sdown* and you ebign the personification fo death can live in the south pole.. and not open all the windows in our room!
<Shingami> eheh sorry botu that niichan..
* Red nods* "I HATE winter."
* Jira chuckles
<Diana> Imagine that...*grins and nods to Jira* I as well...liking the heat anyway...I actually sort of liked the jungles I got caught in...not bad if you don't think about the bugs burrowing under your skin and the nasty smell...*chuckles at Wing*
* Jira nods, making a face
<Wing> *wraped in a blanket sweater, slippers and about 3 pairs of PJ pants
<Shingami> cold there niichan
<Wing> Jsut a little.....
<Jira> Yeah, we used t' eat th' bugs tho...they didn't much get to me *smirks*
* Jira chuckles quietly
* Diana shrugs* These bugs weren't really the edible kind...different types and all...*shudders* Get some really funky diseases if not careful
<Shingami> eewww.. i hate colds.. like the cold.. dislike colds...
<Shingami> oi Jira.. this is my Bro wing.. wing jira form the land of OZ...
<Diana> I think we have a pot of coffee in the kitchen...decaf...and I know we have tea and hot coco
<Wing> Yoroshiku Jira-san
* Shingami & Wing in unison* There is no point to Decaf coffee!
* Someone knocks at the door
* Diana acks and snickers* Hey.....I hear it got Red pretty hyped up...*smirks* Keeping as little caffeen in the house as possible 'till HLM has the triplets...
* Diana blinks and looks up*
* Jira nods to Wing, then archies a brow
<Jira> Ah d'now what ye' said, mate, but a'right...*blinks*
* Red laughs* "Yes and these guys didn't tell me it was Decaff."
* Jira chuckles
<Shingami> hes glad to meet a lovlie ladie like you is basicaly what he said
* Someone knocks again
<Wing> *elbows shin.. ahs little efect with all the padding form blankets and stuff*
* Diana cackles*
<Jira> Ah...a'right..*smirks pleasantly, then leans back, standing on the tip of her tail as she splunks the cupboards*
* Diana turns and opens the door open a crack* Hai...?
* Mic walks in* "Ah needs a room till warm weather sets in. There any vacancies?"
* Mic Richards is a 7' mutant komodo dragon. He is dressed in shredded jeans and a crocodile Dundee style jacket. He is charcoal grey with red eyes. His red and yellow tounge constantly darts in and out, tasting the air.
* Diana blinks...having opened the door a crack...arching a brow at Mic* Ah...hai....
* Mic nods* "May Ah come in?"
* Shingami and WIng having a glarign contest.. dont you love siblings?
* Jira blinks afew times before slowly shaking her head
<Diana> Heh...hai...*opens the door to let him in*
* Klork snores loudly from the couch
* HappyLittleMoron scritches his ear again...
* Mic Looks around* "Wot's the rent?"
<Diana> $150 a month...
* Klork purrs loudly
* Mic takes his wallet out and counts out 150$* "Thank you."
* Jira sits by the kitchen window on her tail, sipping at a cup of hot tea..
* Diana blinks, putting it where the rest of the rent goes* Ah...domo...just need you to sign here...*offers the log book, grabbing a key for him*
* Shingami chances a looka way form glarign contest to see new occupant...
* HappyLittleMoron grins
* Mic puts his bags just inside the door* "Ah apriciate this."
<Diana> Iie...it's not a problem...we're here to shelter...
<Wing>.. shinigami-chan...
<Shingami> nani
<Wing> *has that tauntign look in his eyes*
<Shingami> dont.. you.. start...
* Mic nods and sits down* "Thanks just th' same."
* Jira sips, half glaring at the snow
<Diana> You're welcome...*smiles*
* Klork purrsnoreetcs
<Shingami> klork soudns congested...
* Mic smiles, not the prettiest of expressions
* Jira arches a brow, glancing over her shoulder at him
* HappyLittleMoron nods a lil', gently holding him close* He was up on the roof before...fixing a leak...
<Shingami> probably agve hismelf a cold...
<Jira> gez'..th' poor boy's got a cold et sound's like..
* Diana grins, handing him the key* The number on the key matches the one on the door...
<HappyLittleMoron> Hope not...*kisses his brow lightly* Guess that just means we stock up on chicken soup...
* Mic nods "Ah think ah has some cough syrip in mah bags."
* Klork purrs, quite loudly now...
<Jira> Ah think th' chicken soup pressed es' buttons, mate? Ah could make some if ya' like..
* HappyLittleMoron laughs* Sure...I think that'd be much appreciated...*brushes hair from his face* Him and his bird...
* Klork purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrs
* Red shrugs* "Must be a cat thing."
* Jira chuckles, setting her tea down and getting to her feet, splunking the cupboards until she finds a can of chicken soup and a pot, going about making some
* HappyLittleMoron laughs softly* He just really likes his bird...so do the lil' ones...
<Shingami> birds are cool
* Mic extends a talon to Diana* "Mah name's Mic Richards by the way."
<Wing>.. we shoudlk know.. were partialy bird...
<Shingami> sortta
* Diana smiles and shakes* I'm Diana Manashevitz...
<HappyLittleMoron> True...true...*smirks* Talk about interspecies...
<Jira> Not to fond of em' m'self..then again, ah' always got stuck huntin' th' damn emu's...nasty critters..
* Jira shrugs
<Jira> when ye' stealin' th' eggs tho *winks* aren't all critters nasty...? *stirs the soup*
<HappyLittleMoron> True....
<Shingami> chicknes are liek that
<Shingami> vicious nasty things
* Mic walks into the kitchen* "Ah always dislike Casswarys M'self. Mean creatures."
<Shingami> with sharp pointy beaks...
<Wing> *sighs and sweatdrops*
<Jira> Nasty when ye' cut th' 'eads off....still run' aroun'..
* HappyLittleMoron blinkss and smirks
<Shingami> try takign thier eggs...
<Jira> eh, nevah' dealt with a Casswar'...*smirks* Ah jes' did the 'untin' for th' tribe..*shrugs* they were partial to emu eggs..
* Mic nods* "You're lucky." *Shows a scar on his stomach.* "They're right nasty creastures."
<Shingami> ouch... though soemtiems cats are worse then birds... have a thign for rippign feather sout.. oi
<Wing>.. bad expirence with a pride of lions...
* Klork opens an eye
<Klork> I heard that...
* HappyLittleMoron blinks and looks down at Klork
* Red cocks his head to one side* "Do I want to ask?"
<Shingami> I meen BIG kitties... not nice and lovable ones like your klorkiepoo
<Wing> not really
<HappyLittleMoron> Ohhh...
* Klork blinks
<Klork> I'm big...6'2 qualifies as such...
<Shingami> yeah but do you travle with about 8 others yrou size and about twice yoru weight and are veyr hungry for angels? i think not
<HappyLittleMoron> True...*scritches behind one of his ears again <G>*
* Klork purrrrrrrrrrrrrrs
<Klork> okgoodpoint..
<Shingami> sides your kinda cuter.. that and you snorepurr
* Klork blinks
<Klork> I don't snore...
* Jira chuckles, coming out with a bowl of soup
<HappyLittleMoron> Yeeeeees you do...at least you were...*strokes his brow* You feeling ok...?
<Jira> Sure ya' don't...
* Klork blinks
<Klork> Ah, well, yeah I guess...kinda cold still tho..but I'm ok..
* HappyLittleMoron nods a lil', tugging a blanket up over him
* Jira sets the bowl down
<Jira> You've got a cold is th' problem, mate, now eat this up and you'll be bettah', a'right?
* Klork blinks...
* Mic sits down* "Lot of different creature 'roun here."
* Diana nods, streatching* Hai......*smiles*
* Klork blinks at the soup, then sips at it
<Klork> thanks..
* Shingami heads into the kitchen to frost that cake she made lastnight...
* Mic looks around* "Could someone show me mah room?"
* Jira stretches, propping herself up on her tail before going into the sparring room
* Diana blinks and shrugs, running her hand through her damp hair* Headed upstairs m'self anyway...this way...*leads him to the stairs*
<Wing> *goes in to just hang out where its warm*
* Jira sighs, going and turning on the heater in the sparring room before warming up
<HLM> We have a fireplace now, Wing...feel free to share it with us...
<Wing>.. i need to keep an eye on her anyway.. shes acting loonie...
* HLM blinks
<HLM> When is she not?
<Wing>.. point.. sjtu a litle stranger then usual
* Diana leads the way upstairs, pausing on the third floor* Here's your room...
* HLM blinks...* Hmmm...oh?
<Wing>.. i think its the cold weather...
<HLM> Coldevil...
<Mic> Thanks Diana."
<Wing>... just fits her job description better...
<Shingami> Ohh hey you guys got sprinkles too
<Wing>.. oh crud...*goes into kitchen*
* Jira comes out, shaking her head before sitting in front of a fireplace with a book
<Diana> Not a problem...*smiles* Feel free to settle in...we have a sparring room downstairs, a pool and hottub on the roof and a kitchen for everyone on the bottom floor...
* HappyLittleMoron blinks
<HappyLittleMoron> 'Eh?
* Klork shrugs, finishing his soup w/ a purrr
* Mic nods, setting his bags inside of the room
* Jira sits, just reading...warm n' whatnot
* Diana gives him one last smile* I'll be back down after I change and shower...it's a pleasure meeting you.
* Mic nods* "Ditto."
* Mic wanders around and walks into the sparring room
* Logan steps in, brushing snow from his shoulders, napsack on his back, having been gone for a while*
* Jira waves w/out glancing up, not even seeing who came in, too enveloped in the book
* Logan chuckles* Thanks fer the warm greet, darlin'...hey all
* laughter and scufflign fo chairs comginf orm the ktichen....*
* Jira blinks, glancing up
<Jira> Ah..oh, hi *blinksI Ah' don' know you..ah, ah'm worried a'bout the kitchen now too...
* Mic nods a little as he looks around
* HappyLittleMoron blinks, looking up after smirking and waveling to Logan
<Shingami> neener neerner cant get me!
<Wing> get bakc hereyou!!
<Shingami> ttthhhppptttthhhhhh ack! Not the hair!*thud wrestle *
* HappyLittleMoron cackles
* Klork chuckles, yawning
<Shingami> hah take that!
<Shingami> you kwo that wont come outa white!
<Wing> you are pure evil
<Shingami> thank you!
* Mic extends a talon* "Mic Richards."
* Shingami and wing are havign a frosting fight / wrestlign match in the middle of the kitchen...
<Jira> yep, defin'ately fear for th' kitchen..
<Shingami> hahahahahahahahaha no faaaaaaiiiirrr!!
* HappyLittleMoron smirks* They damn well better clean up after themselves...
<Wing> dont no fair me! Ack!...
* Mic nods* "O'right. I may head down thar m'self."
<Shingami> okokok.. truce
* Klork NODS...
<Wing>. truce.....
<Shingami> right...
<Wing>... your goign to get me later
<Shingami> what are sibs for?
<Shingami> you realize noen of that frostign is on that cake...
<Wing> its yrou own fault..
<Shingami> well you look good frosted...
<Wing>.......
* Mic heads downstairs
* Jira leans back, trying to block out the sparring room noises as she reads her book
* Shingami & Wing clean up th ekitchen.. put the cake in the fridge...
* Jira stretches out on her side in front of the fireplace, yawning as she reads
<Shingami> still cold niichan?
<Wing>.. very...
<Shingami> crazy
<Wing> baka...
<Shingami> tthhppttthhhh
<Wing> im goig nabck ot bed.. its warmer.. adn im clsign the windows...
<Shingami> wuss
* HappyLittleMoron laughs!
<Wing> *grumbles and heads back to bed*
<Shingami> well he is...
<HappyLittleMoron> Cold is bad!
* Red sits down
<Shingami> I like it.
<Wing> your crazy!
<Shingami> soooooooooo...
<Jira> so grab a fire place, mate, et's warmeh' there..*looks up from layin' on the floor, brow arched*
<Wing>*sighs nd plunks down near the fire wrapign white wings aorudn hs body then the blanket*
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles
* Jira lays back onto her stomach, reading still, tail flopped over to one side
* Shingami heads for th epractice room... way too much energy to burn off
* HappyLittleMoron streaches her wings, wrapping them around Klork and herself
* Shingami picks up a practice sword, going though some movements humming 'Puttin on the Ritz'
* Klork purrs, cuddling up
* Jira hums along..not even realizing it as she reads, slowly rolling onto her side
* HappyLittleMoron smiles, nuzzling close, resting her head on his shoulder
* Klork wraps his arms around her as he closes his eys
* HappyLittleMoron smiles, her belly purring lightly as well
<Shingami> its istmbull nto constantanople ye sinstanbull not constantanople if yoru girls waitign in istambull shes not in constantinople she waitinin istambull.. even old new yourk was once new anmsterdam why did they change it we cant say peopel just liekd it better that way....
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles
<Wing>... weird sister..
<HappyLittleMoron> Nah...if she was singing Opera...THEN she'd be weird...
<Wing>.. she knows half of Carman.. dotn tempt her
<HappyLittleMoron> Egads...
<Wing> that and..
<Shingami> I didnt get a hurumph outta that guy!
<Shingami> give the govoner a hurumph!
<Wing>.. Blazing saddles....
* HappyLittleMoron laughs
<Wing>.. the introdction of Cable TV into her life has had negative effects on her sanity...if she had any to begin with
<HappyLittleMoron> Wing...my fellow feathered friend...sanity is highly overrated <G>
<Wing>.. still a little couldnt hurt that bad coudl it?
<HappyLittleMoron> Suuuuuure it can...*grins* more to lose that way
<Shingami> What else floats?.. wod.. lead.. churches.. very small rocks...
<Wing> A duck!
<Shingami> exactly!
* HappyLittleMoron laughs!
<Wing> monty Python is hwoever excaptable...
<HappyLittleMoron> I'd have to beat you if it wasn't...
<Shingami> eheheheehehee
* Jira slooowly shakes her head with a chuckle, reading
<Wing>.. urusai shin-san
<Shingami> Make me you two tonic twat!
<HappyLittleMoron> Eesh...
<Wing>... that requires movemt withuses energy nto devoted to keepign em warm.. no mro etv for you
<Shingami> ... awww.. ok fine...
* Jira hums o'holy night..just cuz it's stuck in her head...
* Jira tucks some hair behind her pointed ear, most of it falling in her face again as she reads...humming absent-mindedly
* HappyLittleMoron grins, nuzzling close to Klork
* Jira is still sittin' in front of the fire, hummin' n' reading
* Evy sneaks down the stairs to peek around...
<Evy> 'Lo!
* Shingami hummin along with Jira...
<Shingami> you knw niichan.. you make a good pillow
* HappyLittleMoron smiles and wavels from theee couch
<HappyLittleMoron> Hey there, Evy!
<Wing>... your welocme...
<Wing>*waves to evy*
* Evy sneaks down to the kitchen for a snacky
* Jira chuckles..then blinks and looks up, still humming, arching a brow at Evy
<Jira> So who's th' silent type one, the'e?
<Wing> Evy
<HappyLittleMoron> Evy...new girl *smiles*
<Evy> Hiya *waves*
* Jira waves, smirking, then goes back to humming n' reading her book* Jira 'ere, nice t' meetcha
<Evy> *spark shots out of her finger...she quickly smacks it out on the tablecloth*
* Klork snoozes, purring
<Evy> Nice to meet you, too.
* Jira blinks a bit, looking up from her book again
<Jira> y'alright, mate?
<Evy> Alright. No hiccups tonight. No explosions, as of late. Um, at least, I THINK so *looks at HLM*
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles* Haven't seen any myself...*smiles*
<Wing> a minor fight. involving frosting and tickling..
* Jira chuckles* a'right...
* Evy flexes her other hands carefully.
<Evy> Frosting? *smiles slowly*
* Klork purrsleeps
<Jira> Yep, if'n ya look closely the's some left in Wing'ere's hai'..
<Wing>.. we were suppsoed ot be frostign a cake... turned into a frostign battle...ne shi chan...
* Shingami is asleep usign her bro as a pillow
* Evy smiles, giggles, and a POP is heard from the kitchen.
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles softly, stroking Klork's hair absentmiiiindedly
* HappyLittleMoron blinks
<Wing>.. attention span and energy pf a 5 yearold...
<HappyLittleMoron> Erf...moe leftovers
* Jira chuckles
<Evy> Oh, dear...um, I AM getting better, with HLM's help!
<Jira> tha' n' she wore herself ou'....frostin' fights can be nasty..
<Wing> probably all that shopping too...
* HappyLittleMoron laughs
<Evy> I once had a nasty bout with a jar of peanut butter. Fortunately, I won :)
<Shingami> *in sleep* mmmm PB....
* Evy leans over and whispers in Shin's ear...
<Evy> And Maaaaaaaarshmaaaalllooooows...
* Jira makes a face
<Shingami> mmmm pb fluff and banana with sprinkles..... no ctust this time niichan...
<Wing> *wraps oen of the blankets aorudn shin* baka...
* Jira chuckles
<Jira> not nice to call y' sistah' names the', mate...
<Wing> she knwos i dcare.. shes sjut.. silly is all
<Evy> Nihongo wa hanashimasu ka?
* Jira nods..then blinkblinks
<Wing> hai.
<Jira> Gez'm...ah've got t' learn me that language or ah'm goin' to be lost...
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles
<Evy> Sugoi! Kakkoi!
<HappyLittleMoron> It does help...
<Shingami> boku wa naimawa Yuy Wing desu... anata hito boku mo neesan Yuy Shinigami desu
<HappyLittleMoron> I'd suggest Japanese since everyone here seems to know it
* Jira shakes her head
<Jira> An' 'ere I thought bush language n' English we're hard enough...
<Evy> Hajimimashite! *bows*
<HappyLittleMoron> Eh...don't worry about it, Jira...it's not super important, really...
<HappyLittleMoron> She just said "Nice to meet you"....
<Wing> yoroshiku.
<Leah-Nardo> Anata wa Huringa Evy desu. Yookudekimashita!
* Jira furrows her brow
<Jira> Gez'm Ah'm gettin' a headache, mates..
<Wing> sorry.. i said my name is Wing yuy.. adn ths si my sister Shingami yuy.. its nice ot make yrou aquantence.
* Jira nods
<Evy> I'n not all that good at Japanese, anyway *sticks her tongue out sheepishly*
<Wing> im out of practice.
<Jira> A'right...maybe some day I'll spout off in Bush, but til' then, heh...English'll do.
<Evy> "Bush"?
* Jira smirks
<Jira> Australia, mate..*pushes somehair behindher pointed ear, her kangaroo tail flopped over to one side as she lays on the floor* Grew up in th' bush, luv, um..*thinks* Aboriginal tribe to put it simple..
<Evy> Oh, how very interesting...
* Jira chuckles
<Evy> I'll bet the weather's hot.
<Jira> MUch warmeh' then here, that's for sure...*smiles, flipping through her book*
* HappyLittleMoron smirks a lil', still stroking Klork's hair
* Klork 's still purring n' sleeping
* Evy looks out the window, watching the snow fall, and sighs
<Evy> We never got snow back home...
<HappyLittleMoron> Oh...?
* Jira chuckles
<Jira> me neitha'...where ya' from, luv?
<Evy> Arizona desert. Yuma, actually :)
<Wing> I miss the trees back in Japan... the cherry trees.. alway slooekd so pretty in spring afterr the snow melted.
* Jira smirks
* HappyLittleMoron smiles...* What part of Japan did you live in, Wing?
<Jira> So y' like the snow then, Evy? Ah think et'spretty n' all but too cold, personally.
<Wing> Dependedon the season.. usualy in Sendai... but during the winder shin travled nroth to Hokaido.. adn i went south to Kyoto. wed meet again in fall or spring in Sendai
<HappyLittleMoron> Ohh...sounds nice...*smiles* I lived in Tokyo for a few years...
* Evy sits next to Win, smiling in his direction.
<Evy> I've always wanted to go to Japan.
* Jira slowly sits up, propping herself back on her tail as she puts her book off to the side
<Evy> They have such a rich depth of culture. China, too.
<Wing> we ahve a cousin in China.. lives along the Yangziriver.
<Shingami> *mumbles* nat-chan est loco...
<Jira> Nevah' had th' desire, personally' *smirks*, no offense..but Ah've always wanted t' go to africa or India ... hinduism always seems so interestin'
* Jira chuckles
<Wing>.. nataku is a little crazy... not liek shin however...
<Jira> Ah'recognise spanish tho..*looks at the sleeping Shin*
<Wing>.. weve been aorund for a while....
* Jira n ods
<Jira> ah'see..
<Shingami> Wing:.. 1400 years i think... give or take a few
* Evy blinks, surprised.
* Jira nods
<Evy> You don't look a day over 25.
<HappyLittleMoron> He's got some wicked skin cream...
<Wing> several incarnations mind you
<Jira> Heh, Ah'll stick with m' 17 years, thank yah *smirks*
<Wing> the oldest f my fmaily is Rune... 1899 years old... lives in rome now i think.
<Wing> my soul is ovwr 1400 years... im only about 22
* Jira blinks, tilting her head to the side
<Jira> now ah feel downright young 'ere...
<Shingami> *woke up by wings voice* Sandy is what.... 17 this month wing chan?...
<Wing> hai..
<Evy> Oh, I see :)
* Jira just shakes her head
<Evy> I'm only 20, myself.
<Shingami> *yawns* it gets confusing hwen your an eternal spirit but yoru body sint...
<Jira> Amazin'...*meanders into the kitchen*
<Shingami> comes with the job i gues... being the embodyment of life and death... we two iniwned till the end of time siblings eternal till guiha dies.
* Jira nods, coming out with a cup of tea, sipping at it
<Jira> sounds'confusin' t'me...
* Evy perks up...hops up, and goes to get a cup of tea herself.
<Shingami> in otherwords till the end of the world... well always be sibs...
<Jira> Luv'ly..*chuckles* Y'don't get much space then, hmm?
<Shingami> if we wanted it yes
<Wing> but we liek eachothers company so
<Shingami> we serch eachother out no matter
* Jira chuckles
<Wing> where we are born
<Shingami> we did it again
<Wing> we gotta
<Shingami> stop that..
* Shingami and wing laugh
<Jira> ohhh yeah....luv' just blossm's b'tween th' two of yah...
<Evy> Scary *sits down next to Wing again*
<Wing>.. cold evy-chan?
<Evy> Just a bit *smiles at Wing*
* Jira sips, going over and sitting before the tv, turning it on
<Wing>*wrps part f his blaekt aorund her* better?
<Evy> *snuggles the blanket* Yes, much.
* Shingami hums a song.. and gets poked in a tickalish spot for it
<Shingami> yeep!
* Evy giggles again.
<Evy> You remind me of how I used to act with my brother *sad look*
<Shingami> how so evy-san?
* Jira takes out what lookslike a metallic pool ball, the color of it a shining purple...rolling it around in her hands
* HappyLittleMoron tilts her head...
<Evy> Oh, the play-fighting...I used to do it all the time. It was such fun...
<Evy> My family's...gone now.
* Jira looks up, brow furrowed
<Shingami> ne Evy chan.. were all kidn of a big family here..
<Shingami> we ahve a lto in common, fel the sme hings argue play sing dance fal i nlove all that good stuff...
<Jira> Same 'ere...only diff'rence is that ah' nevah met em'...*twists hermouth to the side* but yea, what Shin said..
<Wing> though... we art a repalcemetn for the real thing.. we can try ne?
<Evy> *smiles again* Yes, I guess so.
* HappyLittleMoron decides to doze off here, too <G>
<Shingami> yoshu!
<Wing>.. her energy's back..
* Jira blinks...
<Shingami> pah no its not..
<Shingami> just natualy hypper even when ded tiard
* Evy giggles
* Jira shakes her head, rolling the ball around on the floor until it sparks with a purple hue...
* A POP comes from the kitchen* Oh, dear. I hope that wasn't tasty...
* Jira picks it up, tossing it in the air and catching it over and over...a purple and indigo colored fire igniting on the ball..but it doesn't seem to burn her fingers as she catches
* Evy perks up, interested in the electric response of the ball
<Shingami> oooh.. pretty
<Wing> ((baaaka..)*though affectionatly*
* Jira hrms, juggling it between her fingers before spinning it, the entire ball turning into a ball of flame progressively, indigo dancing around the purple swirls*
* Evy shoots a little line of green electricity from her finger to mingle with Jira's purple.
* Jira blinks, almost jumping as the fire laps around the electricity, smirking as she spins it to make it look like a mesh of all three colors..
* Evy feels a pang of sadness to watch Wing leave...
<Evy> *clears throat carefully* Is he, ah, attached, par se?
* Jira looks up, spinning the firey ball
<Jira> D'no, luv, are ye' interested?
<Evy> *blushes darkly* Um...if he doesn't MIND it, I could be :)
* Jira chuckles
* Evy carefully sips her tea, blushing heavily
<Jira> ye'lookin' faint there, luv, you a'right?
<Evy> *hiccups nervously* Fine. Fine...I'm just not used to *hic* male attention.
* Jira smirks faintly
<Jira> y'not alone, luv *stands, disappearing into the kitchen*
<Evy> Nothing in me that a good dose of *hic* **POP** self confidence couldn't cure...
* Jira chuckles, coming back out after putting stuffs away
* Evy holds out her second set of arms
<Evy> These don't help...
* Jira smiles wearily, pointing to her tail
<Jira> neitheh' does this,luv, we're mutants....just ha'fta look in' th'right crowd..
<Evy> At least your tail doesn't look silly.
* Jira quirks a brow
<Jira> luv, how many ppl do you see walkin' aroun'with a tail thick as this??
* HappyLittleMoron mmphs a lil' and yawns, tummy grumbling a lil'
* Evy looks a bit guilty as there is less food in the fridge from POP-ing
<Evy> No, but it's a nice tail, and where tails should go. Wings looks okay too. I thik I kind of look like an incect with these...
<Jira> not true..in Hinduism, a lot of th' gods have multiple sets of arms..
* Klork rolls over, handing a bowl of fruit to HLM
<Klork> portals come in handy *Grins*
* HappyLittleMoron blinkblinks and laughs* Aww...thanks honey...*kisses him lightly before she starts munching*
<Evy> *blinks* I look like a Hindu God? Well, I AM kinda dark, and my hair IS black *hmms*
* Klork purrrrrs
* Jira chuckles quietly
<Jira> y'nevah' know..
* HappyLittleMoron smiles, leaning against him as she munches, beebees purring too
* Klork wraps an arm around her shoulders, watching, smile on his lips
<Evy> *giggles* That wuld be too weird. I need to invest in a sarong, and see how it looks...
* Jira blinks, then chuckles
* HappyLittleMoron finishes up with decent speed...mmming softly as she curls up to him, soft purr coming from deep within...
<Jira> Sarongs a' more of african n' Phillipines..youd need the head attire that'd coveh' yer' eyes n' whatnot..
* Klork tosses the bowl into a portal..crash soon after heard in the kitchen
<Klork> oooops..
<Evy> *Hmms*
<Evy> *Giggles*
* HappyLittleMoron laughs* Aww....we'll clean it up later...*nuzzles close*
<Evy> *guilty eye roll* And the fridge *coughs*
* Klork chuckles, purring
<HappyLittleMoron> Mmm.......I'm so happy...
* Klork smirks
<Klork> you've eaten, why else wouldn't you be? *winks*
<HappyLittleMoron> Heeeeey...*smacks his shoulder lightly* I'm eating for four here!
* Klork laughs quietly
<Klork> III know Iknow..*grins*
* HappyLittleMoron grins, tickling hiim lightly
<Klork> errk!
* Klork laughs
<Klork> heynow!
* HappyLittleMoron giggles, grinnning impishly up at him
* Evy envies the quiet intamacy of the couple.
* Klork pouts
<Klork> no..tickle?
<HappyLittleMoron> Aww...*pinches his cheeks together* fishfaceee??
<Klork> mmphss!
* HappyLittleMoron giggles, sliding her hand around to scritch his neck and the area behind his ear...trying to hit the sweet spots
* Klork purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrs
* HappyLittleMoron grins...keeping it up...
* Klork stretches his neck out, goofy grin on his face as the purr increases in volume
* HappyLittleMoron laughs softly, eyes soft as she moves to the next spot...
<Evy> *hopping up* Well, I'm off to bed, then. I just needed a bit of society <g>
* Klork leans into her hand, purring still...
* Jira blinks, then looks up, waving
<HappyLittleMoron> Niiiiiiight, Evy...*scritchscritchscritch*
* Klork waves..purring loudly
* Evy stops for a moment at the bottom of the stairs, looks around the room, and points a finger. Little strings of green lights shoot out, drapping around the edge like Christmas lights.
<Evy> There, more festive. Night!
* Jira blinkblinks
<Jira> wow..that's talent...
<Klork> oooh, niiice
<HappyLittleMoron> Oohh...
* Evy heads up the stairs, calling down:
<Evy> They'll fade by morning! No sense freaking out the customers!
* Klork looks up
<Klork> LOL..ok, *smirks*
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles
* Klork stretches, purring still
* HappyLittleMoron grins, watching him
* Klork then snuggles into her side after a wide yawn
* Jira smiles, yawning and standing
<Jira> g'nite you two...'ave fun now..
* HappyLittleMoron grins, holding him close
* Jira waves. heading up the stairs
<HappyLittleMoron> Night Jira
* Klork cuddles, purring
* HappyLittleMoron nuzzles close, smiling softly, kissing his jaw lightly
* Klork purrrrrrs, standing and picking her up
<Klork> bed I say, bed *winks*
<HappyLittleMoron> Weeeeee...okies...*smiles, resting her arms around his shoulders*
* Klork carries her in that direction
* HappyLittleMoron ........goeswith him <G>
* Klork sets her on the bed, crawling in after w/ a yawn
* HappyLittleMoron smiles, slipping under the covers after slipping out of her clothss, curling close to him...1 <w> Sweet dreams...
* Klork nods, purringquietly
<Klork> ~g'nite..~
* HappyLittleMoron smiles, nuzzled close as she drifts off
Session Close: Tue Dec 04 01:08:39 2001
