Session Start: Sat Dec 08 11:05:06 2001
* HappyLittleMoron tackle/hugs! <G>
* Klork flieees backwards
* HappyLittleMoron ehehehes and offers a hand to help him up
<FWL_MeRc> DON'T BLAME THE ALGRBRA!
<Klork> ...
<FWL_MeRc> seriously don't blame it
* Klork gets up, smacks merc w/ a calculus book, and heads to the kitchen <G>
<FWL_MeRc> ... sorry... thats what my maths teacher always says
* HappyLittleMoron cackles
<HappyLittleMoron> Math is evil...
<FWL_MeRc> thats what he says
<Klork> math teachers are warped...
<Klork> like...in a bad way.
* HappyLittleMoron nodsnosd
* HappyLittleMoron wanders into the kitchen too...getting fruit
<FWL_MeRc> nope
<FWL_MeRc> not one
<FWL_MeRc> that 1 good maths teacher
* Klork nods
<Klork> very bad...bad bad bad *eyes merc* are you one of THEM?
* Klork inches to follow HLM
* HappyLittleMoron blinkblinks
<FWL_MeRc> no
<FWL_MeRc> his name is mr.murphy
<FWL_MeRc> he is the best teacher i ever had
* Klork makes a face
<Klork> best teacher Iever had taught choir *runs*
<HappyLittleMoron> Eheheehehe
<FWL_MeRc> read it and love the bunny. I do
<Klork> III've read it, Merc <G> Yes the talking BunBun with the knife is very niiice ;)
<FWL_MeRc> not knife
<FWL_MeRc> NOT KNIFE
<FWL_MeRc> SWITCH-BLADE!
<FWL_MeRc> there is a difference
<Klork> riiight...
* HappyLittleMoron hmphs and flicks a cherry-pit at merc* They're still sharp, pointy things
<FWL_MeRc> oh?
* HappyLittleMoron nodsnods
<FWL_MeRc> no a kniting needle is the same as a needle?
<FWL_MeRc> i think not
<HappyLittleMoron> Sure it is! Just...bigger and less-sharp <G>
* Klork just shakes his head...
<FWL_MeRc> klork...
<FWL_MeRc> really...
<FWL_MeRc> do something about her... i mean ur strong... u sleep with her
<HappyLittleMoron> Oooooooohwell....*smacks Merc upside the head* Off to do a lil' work..
* HappyLittleMoron heads off
<FWL_MeRc> OW!
*later that day*
* HappyLittleMoron streaaaaaaaaches, and rubs her belly a lill' bit
* Klork finishes w/ the x-mas decor for now, coming over
<Klork> how're they doin?
<HappyLittleMoron> Very good..*hmphs a lil'* I'm already starting to get a belly...
* Klork grins, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close
<Klork> welllll..yeah..that's to be expected *smirks*
* HappyLittleMoron grins up at him, slipping her arms around his shoulders* But...this is only the second month...
<Klork> yeah..but you're also carrying three, babe.*smirks*
<HappyLittleMoron> Well...yeah...but...I like having a figure! *pouts up at him, eyes still playful*
* Klork smirks, pulling her into his lap
<Klork> this IS a figure..*smirks* I like this figure too *grins lopsidedly*
* HappyLittleMoron settles into his lap, chuckling* You're biased *winks*
* Klork purrs, stretching
<Klork> yup....but that's not at all a bad thing..is it? *smirks*
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles, skritching behind his ear* Not at all...very good in fact..
* Klork purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrs
<Klork> oh goodgood
* HappyLittleMoron grins, cuddling him lightly
* Klork purrs still, picking up the remote & popping a movie in
* HappyLittleMoron grins
<Klork> HOw's Tarzan sound?
<HappyLittleMoron> Tarzan...GOOD ;)
* Klork laughs
<Klork> oooh good...thought it might
<HappyLittleMoron> Ehehe...you know me too well, sweetie
* Klork grins, leaning back w/ her and letting it play
<Klork> I'd hope so *smirks*
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles softly, nuzzling close
* Klork purrs
* HappyLittleMoron 's belly purrs back..
* Klork chuckles, settling his hands over em
* Myrae comes down the stairs in her jeans and a coat on for the first time, hair pulled back into a pony tail...
* Myrae blinks...pausing when she sees Klork before slowly coming over
<Myrae> I'm going to be out walking...I..will be back later...
* Myrae chews at her lip, then quickly retreats out the door
* HappyLittleMoron blinks..* Ok..uh...careful...?
* Myrae nods, waving
<Myrae> will do!
* Diana's coming down the street, bag slung over her shoulder*
* HappyLittleMoron smiles and waves back
* Klork stares
<Klork> she actually...spoke while I was in the room...*looks at HLM* and stayed for a whole five seconds!
* HappyLittleMoron grins wryly and kisses him* Amazing, ain't it...? Getting better...
* Myrae waves to Diana, nearly passing her
<Klork> Yeah...she doesn't fear me completely at least! *winks, looking back to the movie*
* Diana blinks* Oh! Konbonwa, Myrae...
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles, resting her head on his shoulder* Yeah, soon she'll realize you're just a big ol' pussy cat
* Myrae smiles
<Myrae> how're you doing?
* Klork thpppts
<Diana> Good...how're you?
<Klork> thhannks .. *sniffles disdainedly*
* HappyLittleMoron laughs, then kisses him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders
* Myrae smiles
<Myrae> quiet..just thought I might explore the park a bit...it's very beautiful compared to the rest of the city..
* Diana nods* Care for some company...? It can be dangerouse..
* Myrae blinks, then shrugs
<Myrae> how can something so beautiful be so dangerous?
* Diana shrugs* That's just the way it is sometimes...when out of the asylum, never let your guard down...this is not a safe place
* Myrae chews on her lip then shrugs
<Myrae> well..you can come if you'd like..but only if you want to...
<Diana> I wouldn't mind...heh...so long as I'm not intruding
* Myrae smiles
<Myrae> of course not! shall we?
* Diana smiles and nods* Let's shall
* Myrae smirks, pocketing her hands, walking towards the park
<Myrae> You know..I did something I've never done just a few moments ago..
* Diana goes with her, adjusting her bag on her shoulder* Oh...?
* Myrae nods
<Myrae> I actually stood in a room with a male present and spoke without having to be given permission..and WASN'T punished..*looks in awe of this fact*
* Diana blinks and grins* Well, good! Shows that this world is a lot different than the one you come from *smiles*
* Myrae smirks
<Myrae> I don't know that I could do it again tho *looks sheepish*
<Diana> Give it time, my friend...
* Myrae smiles, walking along one of the paths in the park, hands pocketed
<Myrae> it'll take a long time before I'm comfortable around men I guess..unless I find one that will be patient..*shrugs, chewing at her lip*
* Diana grins as she walks with her, shivering at the sudden, violent wind that springs up* Brr...hai...but there are ones out there...
* Myrae blinks, looking around
<Myrae> that was a sudden change in current..
* Diana nods, furrowing her brow slightly* Hai...it was...*blinks and frowns at the sudden crash of thunder, wind picking up even more*
* Myrae flinches, brow furrowing as she looks around
<Myrae> such a storm for such a clear night! *looks around, a little baffled by this* What's going on??
* Diana shakes her head* Not a clue...*summons her sword to her side, full armor, and the mask on, as well, once she sees no one's watching* Whatsay we find out?
* Myrae 's hair falls out of the rubber band, long strands of lavendar whipping around her before nodding
<Myrae> yes, lets'! or at least get out of this wind!
* Diana nods, touching her wind stone and stilling the air a little around them as she steps into the brush, a huge tempest picking up, complete with cutting rain and hail and flashing lightning*
* Myrae winces, going behind her, all of this completely new to her
<Myrae> Where is it coming from??!
<Diana> I don't know! *narrows her eyes, wincing slightly at the cuts forming on her face from the rain as she shifts a shield around Myrae, and heading deeper into the brush*
* Myrae follows, grimacing
<Myrae> Is this how you meant the park was dangerous??!
* soon, as suddenly as it started, it stops...three figures lying in a clearing up ahead, battered and bruised, a gash along the brow of the man*
<Diana> Ah...not exactly..
* Myrae blinkblinks
<Myrae> OH no...
* Myrae runs over, hesitating at the man before looking over the two girls first, chewing at her lip
<Diana> <w> Ohgods...c'mon...*dashes over to check the three...they're alive, just out cold*
* Myrae chews at her lip, lookingover at the man momentarily before to the two girls
<Myrae> I think he's the most injured..c'mon..can we get them back to the asylum??
* Diana takes care of the man and nods as she bandages his brow temporarily* Uhm...we can try...err...hey, let me try something...
* Myrae nods, lifting the smallest one into her arms gently, watching Diana
* Diana unsheeths her blade, the edge flashing in the moonlight as she brings it savagely down, a tempest starting up again, a gash appearing in thin air, one very much like it forming near HLM and Klork* Get those two through...you'll appear in the asylum! I'll get the man...
* Myrae nods, taking the youngest through and settling her on the couch before running back and grabing the older woman
* Klork blinkblinks, looking up
<Klork> whaa??
* HappyLittleMoron blinks..!* ..uhm...
* Myrae runsback through to help Diana..a little passed her fears momentarily
* Diana comes through with Kern with Myrae's help, passing out cold as soon as the tear's closed*
* HappyLittleMoron examines the girl and woman bewilderdly
* Myrae blinkblinks, stumbling
<Myrae> gyyaah!
<Myrae> help me get these..ahgh..four to someplace where they can well..more suitable than the floor??
* Myrae is still half trying to hold the guy, having nearly dropped him when Diana passed out
<HappyLittleMoron> Aaaaaaack....ok...uhm...*gets Diana, who's on top, atm, to a chair for the time being before going over to relieve Myrae of the guy*
* Klork gets up, nodding and picking up the older woman so she's lying down on the couch,settling the girl beside her
* Myrae helps, pointing to a chair
<Myrae> over there...
* HappyLittleMoron nods...helping Myrae to bring him to the chair
* he groans slightly as they move him, slumping into the chair, half his face covered in blood...*
* Myrae props him back so he won't fall forward, chewing on her lip
<Myrae> do you have vinegar?
* HappyLittleMoron blinks* In the kitchen...cubord by the sink...*manafests her 1st aid stuff to her..starting in on that gash*
<Klork> Uh...*goes and gets the vinegar, handing it to Myrae* why?
* Myrae keeps the guy propped up with her hand while HLM works on the gash
* Myrae takes the vinegar
<Myrae> let me know when you're done with his head wound..
* HappyLittleMoron nods, chewing her lip* Will do, Rae...
* Myrae waits, holding the vinegar away...seemingly havinglost any fear she had before..
* HappyLittleMoron finishes up 'n stuff...* Ok...he's all stitched up
* Myrae nods, then holds the vinegar under his nose
<Myrae> c'mon...
<Guy> Hnn...ugh......*reaches up to blearily swat the stuff away...pine green eyes groggily opening*
* Myrae erks, pulling it back, then handing it to Klork
<Myrae> wake them up if you can? Well, except for Diana....she looks as if she needs the rest..
* Klork blinks...then nods, holding the vinegar under the older woman's nose first...brow furrowed
* HappyLittleMoron nods...* Thanks, Rae...*guy looks at them bewilderdly...*
* Myrae blinks, then blinkblinks, realizing what she's doing and immediately pulling back when the guy can sit up onhis own, shrinking back a good ten feet
* woman whispers a sigh, turning her head slightly, huge bruise coating the side of her face, dress and cloak in disaray*
* Klork pulls the vinegar back, nudging her gently
<Klork> Miss?
* guy offers a confused smile to Myrae* Ah...sorry...where...? ugh...*puts a hand to his brow*
* Myrae blinks..chewing on her lip
<Myrae> Um....*looks to HLM, too new to really explain things herself even..*
* woman's dark eyes open slowly, looking at him* ohh...
* HappyLittleMoron nods..* You're in the asylum sir...
* Klork blinks
<Klork> you ok??
* woman frowns slightly, eyeing him, strangely calmly, and nodding slowly*
* Klork nods
<Klork> can you tell me your name..?
<Woman> Nox...
* Myrae chews at her lip...tempted to bolt out of the room, watching w/ furrowed brows
* man watches, blinking confusedly, then suddenly stumbling forward to the little girl, checking her frantically, seeing as Nox is more or less ok...he stumbles as he moves, as if dizzy*
* Myrae blinkblinks, going over and pulling him back out of reflex
<Myrae> easy, you're wounded!
* Klork blinks, nodding
<Klork> You're safe, Nox...what's the little girl's name?? *holds the vinegar under the girls' nose*
* Man blinks, looking at Myrae, but not raising a hand to her* <q> B...but...Iris...
<Nox> ...Iris...*furrows her brows as she watches*
* Myrae blinks..then shakes her head
* Iris doesn't move...breaths shallowly, side of her tunic stained in blood*
<Myrae> she'll be fine..you should sit back down.....I..*chews her lip* Please??
* Klork furrows his brow, then looks to HLM
* man looks at her...then slowly nods...sitting back, but still watching them all*
<Klork> Mo'??? I think she's gonna need some help...
* HappyLittleMoron chews her lip, brows wrinkling and kneeling to pull her clothing up...cursing at the gash across her side, all the way down to the ribs
* HappyLittleMoron clenches her jaw, swallowing as she starts in on her...
* Klork grimaces, getting up to grab cleaning stuffs, coming back w/ em'..
* Myrae chews her lip, backing off, holding her hands behind her
* man's eyes widen, then looks away, tears streaking from his eyes, Nox frowning deeply as she watches*
* Myrae blinkblinks...watching confusedly at the man...never having seen a man cry...
* Myrae chews at her lip as she comes a little closer...oh, about five feet from him
<Myrae> what's your name??
* man just sits there silently, tears running down his cheeks still* <w> Kernunose...
* Myrae furrows her brow
* HappyLittleMoron slowly finishes up on the girl, chewing her lip a little and swollowing slightly...
<Myrae> I'm sure..*searches for thename* Iris will be all right...I...will you, sir?
* Klork glances over, brow furrowing
<Klork> {{Should we put her somewhere where she can rest?}}
* Kern nods slightly* <w> If she will..I will...
<HappyLittleMoron> {{I...I dunno...I'm wondering if I should try a transfusion...just a lil' so she gets a lil' bit of my healing factor...just...}}
* Klork furrows his brow
<Klork> {{ONLY if you think it's safe to do so while you're pregnant, Mo'..}}
* Myrae nods slowly, backing up a few feet again..
<HappyLittleMoron> {{Exactly what I was thinking...I...I mean...I wouldn't be giving it all...I...gods...I'll just give her a very little bit...not gonna risk it too much}}
* Klork nods
<Klork> {{do what you can...just be careful...}}
* HappyLittleMoron takes a deep breath and nods, manafesting a syringe to herself...drawing some of her own blood from her arm...and injecting it into Iris...
* Klork watches, grimacing...
<Nox> ...what are you doing?!? *tries to lunge forward at HLM and Iris*
* Klork blinks, standing and holding her back
<Klork> easy easy...it's to help...
<Klork> Iris lost a lot of blood...my wife is trying to give her some of her own to help...
* Nox pulls against him, not caring about her bruises or cuts* ...how...???
* Klork sighs
<HappyLittleMoron> *Iris whimpers a little, stirring slightly*
<Klork> it's complicated..but would she hurt her after trying to help her this much so far?
* Myrae furrows her brow
<Myrae> HLM...not too much...?
<Nox> *pauses, regaining her composure* I don't know...
* Klork sighs shakily
* HappyLittleMoron nods...withdrawing before she gives to much..
* Iris whimpers weakly, eyes opening to slits, the rainbows within swirling groggilyy*
<Klork> You'll have to trust her...there..now you can go see her..just be careful, she might be weak..*goes over to HLM* ~you ok?~
* Myrae watches, brow furrowed
<Myrae> will she be ok?
* HappyLittleMoron nods a little, leaning back and closing her eyes* <w> Yeah...lil' tired...
<HappyLittleMoron> She'll be ok...
* Klork wraps his arms around HLM carefully, holding her close
* Myrae looks at Ker'
* Nox goes over, taking Iris into her arms...cloak falling back to reveil whip-marks, bruises and fresh cuts*
* HappyLittleMoron rests against Klork
<Myrae> she'll be ok...
* Klork blinks
<Klork> Ah, Nox? Will you be all right?
* Ker nods, with a small smile and sigh of relief* Thank you...
* Myrae blinkblinks
* Nox nods silently* Yes...th..thank you...
<Myrae> I..n-no don't thank me..*points to HLM..* I I didn't do anything...
* Kern smiles at her* You helped, m'lady...
* Myrae shakes her head, eyes a little wide
<Myrae> I I don't even have permission to be here...I'm sorry..*chews at her lip, looking for a place to retreat to...*
* Klork nods to Nox, twisting his mouth to the side
<Klork> I can show you where you can clean out your wounds tho..
* Kern blinks, brows furrowing* ...why would you...need permission...?
* Myrae blinks..then shakes her head a few times, heading passed him for the kitchen, feeling she shouldn't be allowed to say muchmore
* Kern blinks, watching her puzzledly*
* Red walks in, packages in his arms
* Myrae erks, turning and going in the other direction to the sparring room when she nearly collides w/ Red
* HappyLittleMoron sighs and looks up, pulling back slightly from Klork* Uhm...Nox...I'd like to have a look at you...
* Klork watches, brow furrowed
<Klork> I canwatch Iris while she does..I promise I won't hurt her..
* TN walks in with Red, blinking.
* Nox looks at them, then sighs, nodding a little, letting Klork have the groggy Iris* Alright...
* Red Raises an eyeridge
* Klork waves a little to Red n' TN
<TN> More residents? *smiles*
* Klork holds Iris very gently, making sure she stays in Nox's sight so she doesn't worry, glancing to TN* you could say that..
<TN> They ok?
* HappyLittleMoron nods a little, gently easing Nox's cloak back and, brushing her hair aside, wincing at the extensive, bloody whip marks and bruises, cleaning and stuff...
* TN shifts the cage with the iggy in it a bit.
<HappyLittleMoron> ...they're sure as hell not doing that great...*blinks and aghs* Sorry...horomones..
* Klork nods
<TN> S'ok. They gonna be ok, tho?
<Klork> if not they will be..*winces* yeah..
<`Venera> That's good. *smiles*
* Myrae sits in the sparring room, curled up
* HappyLittleMoron bandages gently
<Red> "Who was that person who just wen't into the sparring room?"
* Klork looks up..then ohyeahs..
<Klork> Myrae..she eh...definately not local..
* TN peeks over her shoulder into the sparring room.
* Iris whimpers in Klork's arms...eyes opening slowly, looking around confusedly, crying softly*
<TN> She gonna be ok?
<Red> "I gather."
<Klork> she's used to a male dominated society so don't take it personal if she takes off when you come in the room...she does the same thing to me..
* Red shrugs* "Kay."
* Klork blinks, propping Iris up slowly..* ~hey there...easy...you're gonnabe ok...~
* HappyLittleMoron nods, finishing what she can with Nox...
<`Venera> Ahhh....she got a room here at all?
* Klork props her gently so she can see Nox n' Ker'
<Klork> yeah..she does...spends most of her time there...
<Iris> <w> Wh...wha' happened...where aare we...?
* Klork shrugs to Iris
* Diana's passed out in a chair, btw*
<Klork> ~not sure..but you're safe for now..~
* Iris nods a little, sniffling and holding her arms out to Nox, crying when she feels her side pull*
* TN nods and looks to Red.
* Myrae fidgets...reallly wanting to go up to her room but not wanting to pass all three guys to get there...
<TN> Hun, I'm gonna take the iggy upstairs to our room, ok?
* Red nods* "I'll go with."
<Klork> ~careful...Iris? You've got an 'owie' on your side..you want to be really careful...~ *Carries IRis over to Nox slowly*
<TN> Nite guys, see ya tomorrow, 'kay? *smiles*
<Iris> <w> A...alright...
* Klork waves
<HappyLittleMoron> ...night, TN...
<Klork> nite, TN
* Red fallows TN "Night gang."
* Nox genttly takes Iris into her arms*
<HappyLittleMoron> ..Night, Red...
<Nox> Ah...thank you all...
<Klork> night, Red...
* Klork nods
<TN> Sleep well! *smiles and heads upstairs, carrying the iguana cage*
<Klork> you may want a place to stay for the night...judging from your clothing you're not..well....from around here...
* Myrae pokes her head out of the sparring room, contemplating the stairs as she tries to sneak by slowly
* Red fallows
* Shiva looks down at Myrae* "Hello?"
* Nox nods a little...* Ah...no...where are we...?
* Myrae jumps backwards, eyes wide as she nearly runs into Kern's chair* wha..?!
* Kern blinks and looks up...*
* Shiva cocks her head to one side
* Myrae blinkblinks..kinda backing away, eyes not leaving Shiva
<Myrae> what're you????
* Kern shifts a little in his chair to twist around...then staring at Shiva as well before politely looking away*
* Myrae chews on her lip
<Myrae> I-I should go.I'm um..*tries to think of excuses* In the way! *goes to take the long way to the stairs this time*
<Kern> Ah...rest well, m'lady...
* Shiva raises an eyeridge at HLM* "What is her problem?"
* Myrae blinks, pausing, nodding and looking a little flushed or exasperated..either way you can't really tell..
* Kern blinks confusedly*
<HappyLittleMoron> She's just got a lot to get used to, Shiva...
* Klork sighs, looking around
<Klork> you three want a room? I .. we can give you one room or two seperate ones...
* Shiva nods
* Kern blinks over at Klork, then smiles wearily* We...would appreciate it...however...we...we have no denarii...it was stolen..
* Klork blinks
<Klork> if you mean money...dont' worry..at least not for tonight...
<Klork> two or one room?
* Kern nods* One would be alright...thank you...*stands slowly, moving to help Nox with Iris*
* HappyLittleMoron blinks...* ...erm...ok...lemme get you the key and show you...
* Klork nods
<Klork> ahum...hate to be nosey...two beds or one?
* Myrae disappears up the stairs and into her room for the night...
* Kern blinks* Ah...it matters not...two if available....otherwise, t wouldn't be the first time the three of us had to share a bed...
* Klork nods
<Klork> we have two...no problem...
* HappyLittleMoron nods, getting the key, moving a little slower than usual..
* Klork watches, brow furrowed
* HappyLittleMoron leads the three upstairs, they bid there g'nights before they leave...HLM returns, resting a hand to her brow
* Klork wraps his arm around her
<Klork> bed, love?
* HappyLittleMoron nods, resting against him* Bed's a very good thing...
* Klork nods
<Klork> you think Diana will be ok?
* HappyLittleMoron nods...moving away from him long enough to drape a blanket over her before going back to him* Yeah...she always passes out after doing the "slash-in-reality-portal" thingie...
* Klork nods, opening the door to their room
<Klork> It loooks it...
* HappyLittleMoron grins softly...heading through, stripping down and slipping under the covers...her belly deffinitly beginning to take on a slightly rounded shape already...
* Klork follows, noticing but wisely saying nothing as he curls up w/ her
Session Close: Sun Dec 09 02:00:11 2001