Session Start: Sun Sep 16 10:38:55 2001
<HappyLittleMoron> Yah...*offers ya chocolaaaaaaaate*
* Klork droooooools
<HappyLittleMoron> I could probably give you an ice treatment...hands are cold enough :-P
* HappyLittleMoron gives ya lotsa chocolate
* Klork tackles Mo', purring and munching on the chocolate
<HappyLittleMoron> Aaaaaaaaaaaaack! Uhm...kinky?
* Klork blinks, rolling off her, still chewing on the chocolate, grinning sheepishly
<HappyLittleMoron> Ehehe...*sits up and snickers*
* Klork finishes and sprawls out on the floor, purring
* HappyLittleMoron snickers at the TV "Greg: Good evening I'm rock-hard"
<Klork> LOL
<HappyLittleMoron> Ehehe...*streatches her legs out and hops up onto the couch*
* Klork hops up and then tackles her
<HappyLittleMoron> AAAAAAAAck!! *tickles him*
<Klork> ACK! She counter attacked! Evasive maneuvers! *ticklesback*
<HappyLittleMoron> Eep! *laughs, going for the belly* What'd you expect?
* Klork sheilds his stomach, then just outright pins her
<Klork> You're supposed to just LET me tackle you *snags her hands*
<HappyLittleMoron> Ack! Hey! *pouts up at him* Now that you have me, what're you gonna do with me?
* Klork hrms....waggling his eyebrows
<Klork> Oh, I could do a many things, any suggestions?
* HappyLittleMoron grins and blinkblinks innocently at him* Uhmmm...I dunno...I'm the innocent one...
* Klork cackles...* I've never been acquainted with an innocent one before....what do innocent people dohmm??
<HappyLittleMoron> I...uh...we...uhm...*grins lopsidedly and shrugs the best she can* Torment our boyfriends??
* Klork quirks a brow
<Klork> but what if their boyfriends have you pinned, hm?
<HappyLittleMoron> We uh...*squirms a lil'* negotiate? *grins again up at him*
* Klork smirks, putting his brow to hers
<Klork> so how you gonna negotiate?
<HappyLittleMoron> Hmmm...*looks thoughtful* Depends...*grins* What do you want...?
* Klork hrmnms...
<Klork> I would say chocolate, but I got that *smirks*
<Klork> Hm, think of somethin' *smirks*
* HappyLittleMoron snickers and kinda tilts her head so she can give him a lil' kiss
* Klork purrs, returning it, kinda smirking a little
<Klork> Hmm..you're gettin' there
* Klork winks, letting go of her hands
* HappyLittleMoron grins, bringing them down and through his hair
* Klork purrs quietly, resting his chin on her shoulder
* HappyLittleMoron strokes his hair and back, grinning at him...
* Klork continues to purr, just cuddling there
<Klork> I'm not squishing you am I?
<HappyLittleMoron> Nuh uh...*smiles and cuddles*
* Klork smirks, purring...
<Klork> okie...
* HappyLittleMoron nuzzles him gently* Warm..
* Klork smirks
<Klork> Good...I'm like a cat in that way...
* HappyLittleMoron laughs* Always warm...? Unlike my hands...? *presses them to his neck, they're icey cold*
<Klork> Gyaaaahh!
* Klork squishes them there with his chin
<Klork> You need to warm those up!
* HappyLittleMoron giggles* I know...they always get cold when it's not summer...*strokes his neck with her thumb*
* Klork purrrrrrrrs
* Klork pauses
<HappyLittleMoron> Hm?
<Klork> but ...it's still sorta summer..
<HappyLittleMoron> Sorta...but it's getting colder...
* Klork shrugs
<Klork> still summer *smirks*
* HappyLittleMoron pouts* Yeahbutbut...it's been getting colder...
* Klork pulls a blanket over them
<Klork> so? Still summer *Grins*
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles* Okok...it's still summer...buuuuuuuuuut...getting colder <G>
<Klork> Oh I guess I can settle for that........for now
<HappyLittleMoron> You better...*chuckles*
* Klork arches a brow
<Klork> is thatta threat?
* Klork blinks, looking indignant
* HappyLittleMoron blinks* Nah...*leans up to give him another kiss* Just a statement *winks*
* Klork purrs
<Klork> a statement I like..*smirks*
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles
* Klork looks up, waving
* HappyLittleMoron blinkies and looks up too
* HappyLittleMoron looks to Klork and pokes his tummy lightly
* Klork erks, recoiling
* FWL_MeRc walks out of his room
<Klork> Ey'!
<Klork> you poked me!
<HappyLittleMoron> That I did...*grins lopsidedly and puts her arms around him*
* HappyLittleMoron looks up at Merc, waveling
* Klork wavewaves
<FWL_MeRc> *groans* anyone got a cattleprod?
<Klork> Well, you could call it that..*grins evilly, getting up slowly from the couch*
* Klork holds his hands out to help HLM up
<FWL_MeRc> ... or maybe a red hot poker?
* HappyLittleMoron grins and gets up with Klork's help* *blinks* Cattleprood? Red hot poker? Uhm...'fraid not...
<Klork> Sorry, don't have on'a those..
<FWL_MeRc> then get me 4 aftershoots 3 double shot of voddie and sum whiskey
<FWL_MeRc> that should keep me going... for about an hr
<HappyLittleMoron> Egads...or how about a nice mallet to tthe forehead?
* Klork glances at Mo'...* eh, where do we keep that stuffs anyway?
<FWL_MeRc> ... no head sore... maybe to the bollox
* HappyLittleMoron blinks* Uhm...I actually don't think we have any...I get tired of the stuff after working with it all day...
<HappyLittleMoron> Ahh..
<FWL_MeRc> remind me to lecture you later about the booze... or lack there of
* Klork chuckles
<Klork> as a bartender you live eat and breathe the stuff while you work--heh, ya can't blame her for wanting to avoid it at home..
* Klork smirks
<FWL_MeRc> i want your job HLM
* Klork smirks
<Klork> what job do you have? Curiosity sake..*straddles a chair, sitting in it backwards*
<FWL_MeRc> Compulsive Masturbater
<Klork> hm, sounds...like you wouldn't get paid much...<G>
<FWL_MeRc> for the sake of your health don't look into my room
* Klork salutes
<Klork> Will do.
* HappyLittleMoron blinks..
<HappyLittleMoron> I'll...have to remember that...*stands behind Klork and kneeds his shoulders*
<FWL_MeRc> I'm replastered the walls 3 times with spooge... the 3rd layer is starting to go a little yellow
* Klork purrrrrrrrrs
<HappyLittleMoron> Eww...oh...that's nasty...*shudders, still working on his shoulders*
* Klork makes a face
<FWL_MeRc> actually I'm only kidding but feh...
<HappyLittleMoron> Damn...i'd hope so..
* Klork chuckles
<FWL_MeRc> would u increase the rent if i done that?
* HappyLittleMoron shudders and shakes her head at the imagery
<HappyLittleMoron> I'd make you clean it up...I'd imagine it would start to smell after a while...
* Klork nodnods
<FWL_MeRc> well the room IS a sight... i got so many weapons
* HappyLittleMoron arches a brow* Got 'em all mounted or...?
<FWL_MeRc> thrown around the floor... sorry no mounts left
<HappyLittleMoron> Geeze...got all the safeties on...? Wouldn't want to be lying in bed and find a bullet in my back..
* Klork grimaces
<FWL_MeRc> i think so...
<Klork> gads, not a good image there..
* HappyLittleMoron nods and steps closer to Klork, wrapping her arms around his shoulders* Not at all...heh...might wanna make sure of that, Merc...the safeties I mean..
* Klork kneels, pulling her up on his back
<FWL_MeRc> I'll worry about it when its actually a problem
<FWL_MeRc> most weapons ain't cocked anyhow
* HappyLittleMoron blinks and wraps her legs around him, too* Well...y'know...better safe than sorry...bullets hurt..
<Klork> that they do *shudders*
* HappyLittleMoron nods, wrinkling her nose
<FWL_MeRc> actully they don't hurt
<FWL_MeRc> its the aftermath that does
<Klork> yeah, but they cause the pain...
<Klork> without them there wouldn't be an aftermath..
<FWL_MeRc> yes there would
* HappyLittleMoron arches a brow at Merc* Oh?
<HappyLittleMoron> Why would there be an aftermath if ya don't get shot? *grumbles*
<FWL_MeRc> cause we'd use swords instead
<HappyLittleMoron> OY! *shakes hre head* You frighten me sometimes...
<Klork> ah...but that'd be the aftermath of a stabbing...or a slice, not a bullet ripping through your body..
* HappyLittleMoron nods...and cringes* What a painful conversation..
<FWL_MeRc> bullet doesn't rip it perices
* Klork nods
<Klork> not all bullets...some rip and then emplode a hole through one side..
<FWL_MeRc> thats force
<Klork> from the bullet.
<FWL_MeRc> ok... lets test it... bend over and I'll shoot a pole up ur ass
<Klork> Eh..you first *smirks*
* HappyLittleMoron blinks!* Egads...
<FWL_MeRc> anyhow I'm off 2 the pub bye!
<FWL_MeRc> see you there HLM
* Klork waves, brow arched
* HappyLittleMoron blinks* Heh! It's my night off...but have fun...
* HappyLittleMoron waves, too
<FWL_MeRc> damnit no free booze then... bye!
* FWL_MeRc exits
* HappyLittleMoron looks down at Klork* Very...interesting that guy...*shakes her head*
* Klork nods
<Klork> it's gotta be the irish in him..*Pinches his fingers together slightly* I only got a leetle bit of it'.
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles* Well...you're great no matter what you have in you...me...*shrugs* I dunno...
* Klork shrugs
<Klork> so're you *puts her over his shoulder, going into the kitchen to splunk..
<HappyLittleMoron> Aaaaaaaackk! Hey!! *smacks at his rear*
* Klork jumps, smacking hers in return
<Klork> whaat????
<HappyLittleMoron> Ack! *tries to straiten up* I'm not a sack o' taters!! *twists around as best she can to pout at him*
* Klork sets her down
<Klork> oh finefine......
* HappyLittleMoron grins, straitening her sweatshirt a lil' and brushing her jeans off
* Klork pokes his head in the fridge..taking out some tofu and green onions, setting it on the counter...
<HappyLittleMoron> So...anyway...*grins, watching him* Need help?
<Klork> hmm...perhaps..*splunks, pulling out a few more ingredients..*
<HappyLittleMoron> Okaaay...what're we making..?
* Klork pours some water into a pot and lets it heat up on the stove, going about grabbing a few more ingredients
<Klork> ..sooup.
* FWL_MeRc wanders back in "lousy... lack of money..."
<HappyLittleMoron> Oohhh...can I play with the knives? *grins*
* HappyLittleMoron looks at Merc and blinks
* Klork chuckles, sliding the tofu and green onions
<Klork> sure..chop it up
* HappyLittleMoron laughs* Woo! *takes out the chopping board thingie and begins chopping with a knife*
* FWL_MeRc walks up to them "... u call that chopping?"
* HappyLittleMoron looks at Merc* Well, I could get out the ginzu and scaaare the shit outa botha you, but...I'd rather not do that...
* Klork chuckles, mixing a few things into the pot..
<FWL_MeRc> c'mon happy gimme a go
* HappyLittleMoron eyes Merc* But...I LIKE playing with sharp pointy things....
* HappyLittleMoron finishes slicing up the onions and tofu...
* Klork scoops some up and puts it into the pot, adding some sesame oil
* Klork adds some wakame..
* HappyLittleMoron blinks chuckles at what's coming from the TV "But can't you see? I love you!" "But I am a man, and you are a man in a fish suit!" "So put the maggot suit on..." "Am I going to have to debone you again?"
* HappyLittleMoron starts cleaning up the uneeded stuff...
* Klork adds some miso..
* Klork then adds some soy before mixin'..
* HappyLittleMoron whipes down the counter and stuff* Kinda nice to have the place more or less to ourselves for once...
* Klork nods, stirring the stuff.
<Klork> yeah..true..
* HappyLittleMoron streatches and blinks a little when her back pops* Ow...after we eat...do you want to go for a flight...? My wings need a streatch...
* Klork pours the soup into two bowls, shrugging with a smirk
<Klork> sure...
* HappyLittleMoron smmmmiles* Ok...*sits down to eat* The city is pretty cool looking from the sky...
* Klork sets the bowl in front of her
<Klork> Miso soup *smirks* And I'll bet it is
<HappyLittleMoron> Mm...thank you..*smiles*
* Klork nods, sipping at it w/out a spoon ..in japanese style..
<HappyLittleMoron> Hmm...*uses a spoon, herself...just too used to using one*
<HappyLittleMoron> *after finishing..* Very nummy...
* Klork purrs, setting the bowl down
<Klork> warmstuffs..
* HappyLittleMoron nodsnods* Is good...*grins, taking the empty bowls to the sink..*
* Klork watches..still purring
* HappyLittleMoron washes them, a soft grin on her face
* Klork smirks, standing
<Klork> shall we fly?
<HappyLittleMoron> Sure...*grins, putting the dishes away and stripping her sweatshirt off, wearing one of her ever-presant tank tops underneeth* Let's go up to the roof...
* Klork smirks, wrapping an arm around her and following
* HappyLittleMoron grins, manafesting the sweat shirt away, heading to the roof with him..
* Klork comes with, keeping close to her, opening the door to the roof for her
<HappyLittleMoron> Thanks...*grins and steps out, the wind playing with her hair* Ugh...this is the part I hate...*steps a little from him and thrusts her wings out, bone grinding against bone...back seeming to ripple as the wings come out*
* Klork grimaces
<Klork> does it hurt...?
* HappyLittleMoron takes a deep breath and streatches her wings* Every time...
* Klork furrows his brow, looking worried
<Klork> why not just keep them out then?
<HappyLittleMoron> It's like...my insides reorganize themselves every time I do it...*blinks and goes over to him, resting her hands on his cheeks, smiling softly* 'Sokay...it can't really be avoided...
* Klork sighs, idly tracing his fingers over her wings...
* HappyLittleMoron bites her lip* I'd...rather not...they're hard to hide...and I don't want to be attacked as much as I used to be...*shakes her head a little bit*
<Klork> <w> I understand....
* Klork smirks weakly, actually looking very vulnerable with that look "I still worry none the less.."
* HappyLittleMoron smiles, shivering slightly at the touch on her wings, not used to it, and leans up to kiss him* <w> Aw...you don't need to...it's just...a part of life...
* Klork smirks, kissing her back, runnings his fingers through her feathers
<Klork> <w> I know...life causes worries too *grins*
* HappyLittleMoron smiles a lil', cheeks flushing slightly, shivering again* <w> True...
* Klork purrs quietly, pulling back
<Klork> shall we fly then?
<HappyLittleMoron> Sure...*smiles and leaps into the air, sliding her hands under his arms and lifting them up* Hold on to me if you get scaared, ok...?
* Klork smirks, nodding
<Klork> Aye aye, cap!
* HappyLittleMoron snickers and lifts them both into the sky, an etherial smile on her face as she thrusts her wings, bringing them high over the city...
* Klork watches, still purring lightly as he watches the scape of things, letting her guide him
* HappyLittleMoron grins swooping over Manhattan, and around the Statue of Liberty
* Klork watches, eyes wide a little at the water, but is still relaxed
<Klork> will we be in the way of any air traffic?
<HappyLittleMoron> Nope...I figured out the patterns long ago...*smirks* I learned REAL quick after almost being sucked into one of those monster engines...
* Klork grimaces
<Klork> yikes..
<Klork> that'd be a good thing to figure out fast..
* HappyLittleMoron snickers and swoops back over earth again* Oh yeah...scared me really badly...
* Klork nodnods
<Klork> I can understand that..
* HappyLittleMoron catches a thermal, letting it guide them to a lower class part of town to show him a squat building* My mom and I used to live here...
* Klork watches, squinting at the place
<Klork> very small..
* HappyLittleMoron nods a little* Yeah...it's condemned now too...fire and bombs destroyed the inside...*sighs a little as she swoops past it..*
* Klork grimaces
<Klork> I'm sorry to hear...
<HappyLittleMoron> 'Sokay...*starts heading home, then circles a little, not feeling like landing yet* It's in the long past...a lot has happened since then...
* Klork nods
<Klork> true...but it'll always be a memory..
*editor's note* Had to sign off breiflly...this is where we picked back up.
* Diana comes down the stairs, and blinks at Shiva* You ok?
* Klork flops his towel over his shoulders, walking into the kitchen
* HappyLittleMoron 's beating up on the punching bag
* Klork pokes his head in
<Klork> Heya Mo'!
* HappyLittleMoron looks up and grins at Klork* Heya, Klork! *smiles and catches the swinging punching bag after delivering a visious kick to it*
* Klork blinks
<Klork> doood...kill de' bag?
* HappyLittleMoron nodsnods, brushing a lock of hair from her eyes* Bad bag...needed to be punished...
* HappyLittleMoron grins wickedly, eye Klork* You've been a bad boy...go to my room! <G>
* Klork blinkblinks
<Klork> hey, I thought the bag was supposed to be punished--nomme!
* HappyLittleMoron laughs and walks over to him, gripping her hands behind her back, wearing her sports bra and beat up gi pants
* Klork hrms...
<Klork> you look to need....tea..green tea?
* HappyLittleMoron blinkblinks* Uh..heh! Ok...*grins*
* Klork meanders into the kitchen to pour a cup, kinda walkin' around in his swim trunks
* HappyLittleMoron follows and grins* Went for a swim..?
* Klork nods, stretching as he hands her her cup
<Klork> yup...nice pool <G>
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles and takes the cup* Thank you...and thank you again...*grins*
* Klork nodnodnods
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles softly and streatches a little bit, rolling her neck
* Diana hrmms...and wanders into the kitchen*
* Klork goes over n' rubs at her neck
<HappyLittleMoron> MMmmm...*grins, closing her eyes and bows her head*
* Klork looks up, waving at Diana before continuing
* Diana waves back*
* HappyLittleMoron waves halfheartedly, grin on her face
* Diana chuckles* Eh heh...can I have him once you're done with him HLM? That looks good...
<Klork> *kneadknead* How's your day been, Di? *kneadknead*
* Klork shrugs
* HappyLittleMoron snickers* Nah...he's all mine...*grins lopsidedly*
* Diana shrugs* I don't know...slept through it...
<Klork> Hey, so long as my hands don't cramp..*pauses, chuckling* Thou hath spoken..
* Diana snickers and shakes her head, pouring herself some water*
* Klork continues, working at her shoulders now
* HappyLittleMoron mms softly, muscles relaxing nicely...
* Klork stretches a little, popping his knuckles before continuing..working at her lower back now
<Klork> this better? *smirks*
* HappyLittleMoron grins* You're making me melt...*leans against a chair* Magic fingers...
<Klork> yup...<G>
* Klork finishes, stretching his hands out
* HappyLittleMoron grins and looks back at him* You're good...very good...
* Klork bows
<Klork> of course!
* HappyLittleMoron laughs and straitens up, turning to hug and kiss him
* Diana chuckles softly and sips her water*
* Klork returns both
<Klork> I think I'm gonna go back to swimming if'n ya don't mind *smirks*
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles* Ok...do you want company...?
* Klork shrugs
<Klork> sures, could always use it *smirks*
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles* I'll meet you up there, then...gotta change...
* Klork nods, jogging upstairs
* Klork gets there, diving into the pool after tossing his towel to the side
* HappyLittleMoron pats Diana's shoulder just before heading upstairs
* Klork swims..ladedadeda..
* HappyLittleMoron dives in after him shortly...
* Shiva walks up to the pool and jumps in
* Klork looks up at Mo' from the bottom of the pool before slowly coming up
* Klork snags her feet
<Klork> {{Hah! gotcha Mo'!}}
* Ladon is sitting in the living room, sipping at a cappachino while idly flicking thru channels
* HappyLittleMoron goes O_O and gets drawn down?
<HappyLittleMoron> {{You!! Grr...*mental giggle*}}
* Klork comes up in front of her after letting go, smirking
<Klork> boo.
* HappyLittleMoron laughs and splashes him* You cheat!
<Klork> mee? *erks, splashing back
<Klork> I do not!
* Klork grins, swimming down
<HappyLittleMoron> Do too! *splashes some more, then grumbles swimming down after him*
* Klork swims to the shallow end, moving quickly
* RicaChica comes down from her room, wrapped in a blanket...immediately heading for the kitchen
* Ladon stands and pads after Rica "Hey Rica, how're you tonight?"
* RicaChica blinks, shrugging a little
<RicaChica> not bad...thirsty tho..
* Ladon offers her his cappachino
* RicaChica shakes her head
<RicaChica> no thanks...water's soundin' good right now..
* HappyLittleMoron kicks, trying to catch up with him, tickling at his feet...
* Ladon nods and gets her some ice water "Here ya go."
* HappyLittleMoron surfaces and runs her hands over her hair* I thought you were part CAT...not fish...
* Klork erks, diving down to the deep end and surfacing
<Klork> What? Some cats swim rather well!
* RicaChica blinks
<RicaChica> thank you..
* HappyLittleMoron dives under after taking a deep breath, skimming the bottom of the pool, circling under him...*
<Ladon> No problem. Feeling sick tonight?
* Klork chuckles, watching
* RicaChica nods
<RicaChica> slightly...think Imight have a cold or the start of the flu.
* RicaChica makes a face
<RicaChica> I hope that's not the case tho..
<Ladon> Flu?
* HappyLittleMoron projects the Jaws theme into Klork's head before coming up and grabbing at his feet
* RicaChica nods, curling up in her blanket
* Klork takes a deep breath, going down
<Diana> Do you want me to fix some soup for you...?
* HappyLittleMoron grins at him and swims back away from him, toward the shallow end
* RicaChica shrugs
<RicaChica> I guess..if you want to..
* Klork watches, chuckling
* Klork follows her heels
* Diana shrugs and goes about making the chicken soup*
* HappyLittleMoron grins back at him and surfaces, watching him...
* Klork comes up between her legs, standing at the shallow end with her on his shoulders
<Klork> Ha!
* RicaChica sits at the table, resting her head in her hands tiredly
* HappyLittleMoron blinkblinks and looks down at him, sitting on his shoulders* Hello there...that's one way to get between my legs <G>
* Klork waggles his eyebrows at her
<Klork> I have more creative ways..*winks*
* Draconigeno shiva looks at HLM and Klork .oO(Some very odd people here.)
* HappyLittleMoron grins and winks at him* You'll have to show me sometime *grins*
* Klork grins mischeviously
* HappyLittleMoron grins, resting her hands on his head
* Diana finishes up with the soup and sets a bowl in front of Rica*
* Klork sloooooowly walks towards the deep end
* RicaChica looks up, sniffing a little, then smiles, sipping at it
<RicaChica> thanks..
<Ladon> Aside from getting ill, how are you?
* RicaChica shrugs a little, sipping
<RicaChica> not too bad, I guess..*shrugs*
<RicaChica> you?
<Ladon> Little run in with some asshole mutation. *Runs a talon thru his mane, now streaked with white.*
* RicaChica furrows her brow
<RicaChica> sorry to hear...
* HappyLittleMoron uhm...looks down at Klork, brow arched* What're you up to...
* Klork inches towards the deep end
<Klork> oohhh nothing.
* HappyLittleMoron eyes him* ...reaaally...why do I not trust you?
* Klork pouts
<Klork> you don't...trust mee?
* RicaChica finishes her soup, smirking
<RicaChica> thank you...
* HappyLittleMoron grins* Well...on MOST things I do...I'm just afraid you're gonna dump me in the water...
* Diana smiles a lil' and shrugs* No problem...
* Klork bats his eyes
<Klork> me? dump YOU in the water???
* RicaChica stands, stretching a little
<RicaChica> ugh..I think I might retreat to the couch now..
<HappyLittleMoron> Yeaaaaaaaah... *latches her legs around hiis shoulders, under his arms* You dump me in the water...
<Diana> Alright...if there's anything you need, just call...?
* HappyLittleMoron blinks!
<Klork> mee?? *inches further in, smirking* NEVer...
<HappyLittleMoron> No..
<HappyLittleMoron> Riiiiiight...*grins down at him*
* Kameko walks in, hands pocketed in a hoody, wearing jeans and tennis shoes, hair in a long braid again
* RicaChica nods, coughing into her hand, going out int the living room and lays on the couch
* Diana winces* Poor girl..
* TurtleNinja comes down from her room and heads towards the kitchen in search of fried rice....
* Diana waves to TN*
* Kameko whistles a little, heading into the living room, sitting on the arm of the couch
* Ladon fallows. He sits on the wall next to the couch.
* RicaChica looks up, waving a little, curling up afterwards
* HappyLittleMoron sorta plays with Klork's hair, while she's up there....legs latched around his shoulders....
<Ladon> You sure you're okay Rica?
* RicaChica nods
<RicaChica> I'm pretty sure.
<Ladon> Anything you want to talk about? I'm not to easy on the eyes but I listen good.
* Kameko crashes to the couch, zonked
* RicaChica erks, getting crashed on
* TurtleNinja waves to Diana.
<TurtleNinja> Heya Diana! You all alone here?
* Diana nods* Looks like it...
<Diana> You seen Zoi around at all, TN?
* Klork purrs, then goes under water, bringing her with
<TurtleNinja> Zoi? Not since last night...
<HappyLittleMoron> !!!!!! *takes a deep breath before going under with him, and trying to get free...to get on level with him*
* Diana nods* Alright...
* Klork lets go, spinning around to tackle her in the water
* Draconigeno looks at Rica "What's wrong?"
<TurtleNinja> You want to talk to her or something? *chows down on fried rice with chopsticks*
* RicaChica looks up
<RicaChica> nothing..just have a Kame on me *pushes at her* You landed on meee!
* HappyLittleMoron grins, holding her arms out to him and rolling with him under the water
* Kameko mutters in her sleep, rolling over, her hand coming up and *fwaping* her in the face
<Diana> I...*shrugs a little, taking a sip of her water* The next time I see her...
* Klork swims with her n' stuff
<RicaChica> Ufn! *sniffs, her nose now not only runny from her flu..but bleeding...outright shoving Kame off her
<RicaChica> gghheeeze..
<TurtleNinja> I'm sure I can call her over if you want...
* Kameko rolls off the couch, landing and hitting her head and yelps, sitting up, rubbing at the split in her head
<Kameko> ~owww!~
* HappyLittleMoron grins and swims back from him, hair shrouding her face
* Ladon looks at Rica's nose and hands her his hankerchif
* RicaChica looks down at her, nose bloodied through her fingers on a hand that's covering her nose and mouth
<RicaChica> ow is a word for it..
* RicaChica nods a thank you to Ladon, holding the hanky to her nose
* Ladon sighs quietly "Was going to ask if you wanted to go see a movie. Guess that's out of the question since you're sick."
* RicaChica smiles weakly
<RicaChica> and bleeding *winks tiredly, curling up* Sorry to be a disappointment....
* Ladon shrugs "Maybe when you're better."
* RicaChica nods, propping a pillow under her
<RicaChica> ti's an idea
* Ladon makes a gesture with his hand, a blanket appears in it. He covers her up.
* RicaChica blinks, smirking a little
<RicaChica> thanks
* Klork surfaces, taking a deep breath
* HappyLittleMoron tugs at his shorts a little as she surfaces by him, grinning impishly
* Klork blinks, quirking a brow
<Klork> Heeeeeeyy, myshorts..
* Kameko rubs at her bleeding head..muttering and goes out to the kitchen to lean in the sink to wash out her hair
<HappyLittleMoron> Wha? I left 'em on..
<Klork> yeah....still mine..
* TurtleNinja looks to Diana...
<Diana> Oh! I'm sorry...she doesn't need to come if she doesn't want to...
* Ladon turns the tv on "Want to watch a bit of tv?"
<RicaChica> nah..issok..
<TurtleNinja> I'm sure she'd come by. *smiles* Anything to give her an excuse to come over and hang out. *winks*
* Diana chuckles softly* She and the others are always welcome here...
* Zoi teleports in.
<Zoi> Someone mention a party? *grins*
<Klork> but...my shorts are still my shorts..
* HappyLittleMoron blinks* I never said they weren't...*gives him a confuseled look*
* Klork shrugs
<Klork> I know..*snaps her top, diving in the deep end with a mischevious grin*
* RicaChica falls asleep
<HappyLittleMoron> Ack! *snickers and dives under, following*
* TurtleNinja shakes her head.
<TurtleNinja> Speak of the devil...and here she is in daisy dukes and a halter top....
* Ladon smiles at Rica. He then turns his attention back to the tv .oO(Just tone it now, Ladon.)
* Diana smiles a little and chuckles softly* Thank you for healing me last night, Zoi...
<Zoi> *smiles* No prob.
* TurtleNinja continues to eat her rice...
<Diana> Ah...if you want to talk...I'm willing to answer whatever questions you may have....well...the ones I'm able to..
* Klork cackles, swimming and turning, coming back at her
* HappyLittleMoron snickers and ducks under, grabbing his ankles before swimming under him
* TurtleNinja takes this as her cue to take her breakfast and leave, which she does.
* Zoi sits down.
<Zoi> Well...considering how you wanted my silence last night...I figured it would be best not to ask it all, but if you wish to explain, then ok. *smiles*
* Diana leans against the counter, sorta swirling the water in her glass, watching the liquid* I don't particularly like talking about it...but I mean...*shrugs a little, brows wrinkled*
* Zoi nods.
<Zoi> <q> Though I must ask...you are part vampire?
* Klork erks, trying to swim away
* Diana nods* <q> Hai...sort of...
<Klork> {{h-Heeeyyy!}}
* HappyLittleMoron grins wickedly, tugging at his ankles* {{Whaaaaaaaa? I could be tugging at something else..}}
* Zoi nods.
* Klork blinks, chuckling mentally before bending and take her hands
<Zoi> <q>I could sense that.
<Klork> {{True}}
* RicaChica sleeps, very silently, curling into the blanket
* HappyLittleMoron grins at him underwater, and tries surfacing...
* Klork follows her up
<Zoi> <q>You got it from your travels, did you?
* Diana nods again* <q> Hai...
* HappyLittleMoron surfaces, flipping her hair back
* Klork comes up behind her, tackling her underwater again
<HappyLittleMoron> {{ACK! And again! *mental laugh*}}
* Klork lets her up, surfacing
<Klork> Heeee
* HappyLittleMoron snickers once she surfaces again
* Klork floats on his back, stretching
* HappyLittleMoron grins and swims to the side of the pool, pulling herself out and sitting on the edge, her feet dangling in the water, just kinda watching him
* Klork swims...n' whatnot..
<HappyLittleMoron> Hmm......*splashes water a little* I haven't had a bubble bath in so long...
* Klork swims over, leaning against the side of the pool
<Klork> that sounds nice...
* Zoi nods.
<Zoi> You want some tea, hun?
* HappyLittleMoron nodsnods and smiles at him* I think I still have candles, salts and bath stuff somewhere...
<Klork> Oooooooohh
* Diana shakes her head* No thanks...water's alright...
<Zoi> Ok. *sighs a little* Hn....I suppose I shouldn't ask where exactly you got that part from....
* Klork hops out, sitting beside her
<Diana> If you want to know...*sighs and sits down at the table* It'll sound strange...
* HappyLittleMoron looks to him* You want to see if I still have that stuff...?
<Zoi> After my life in the D.K....I dunno how much stranger it could be...
* Klork nodnodnodnodnods
* HappyLittleMoron laughs and stands, manafesting their towels to her hand, holding his out to him*
* Klork hops up, taking it gladly
<Klork> danke..
* HappyLittleMoron smiles, wrapping her own around her shoulders
* Rica ........sleeps still*
* Klork dries off, wringing his hair out
<Diana> <q> ...your brother was a vampire in a few realities...as were the rest of you...*sighs and shakes her head*
* HappyLittleMoron grins leading the way inside
<Zoi> <q>I see....
* Klork follows
* Ladon looks at Rica and smiles, having since gotten out his paints and an easel
* Rica sleeps still, quite comfy looking*
<Zoi> *smiles* Well, I won't ask any more questions.
* Diana nods* Thanks..
<Zoi> Except this one...*grins* You up for a shopping spree?
* Diana blinks* Shopping for what..?
<Zoi> *shrugs* whatever comes to mind. *smiles*
* Ladon finishes. He walks over to Rica with the finished painting. He nudges her "Hey Rica."
* Rica mumbles in her sleep, opening an eye barely* Hnnhn?
* Diana shrugs a little* Uhm...heh..I haven't gone shopping in so long..
<Ladon> Got a present for you. *Shows her the paintng. It's of Rica sleeping peacefully*
* Rica blinks, propping herself up* I...<w> wow...
<Ladon> Do yo like it?
<Zoi> We could go shopping for bath stuff...I think there's a Victoria's Secret fulla naughty lingerie....um, think there's an all-night cafe there, clothing stores, ooooh! There's an import store with lotsa cool candles and Japanese stuff! *grins*
* Diana chuckles* Well...let's go take a look...though...we can pass on the Victoria's Secret...I have no use for naughty undies...
* Rica nods, eyes wide* I...its' beautiful..
<Zoi> Ok. *smiles and gets out her purse to drive back with*
<Zoi> Shall we?
* Ladon smiles "It's yours."
<Diana> Sure...
* Rica still stares* How'd you do that?
* Zoi grins and heads outside to where her green BMW is waiting.
* Diana follows, grabbing her own purse*
* Ladon shrugs* I've always painted. I thought you needed cheering up.
<Zoi> What kinda music do you like?
* Rica takes the painting, observing it quietly* You do quite well...
<Diana> Pretty much anything, so long as it's not country..
* Zoi laughs.
<Zoi> Aerosmith ok?
* Diana nods* Of course..
* Ladon smiles* Thank you.
* Zoi grins and pops in a CD, from which "Dude Looks Like A Lady" plays...
* Diana blinks and laughs!*
* Zoi grins.
<Zoi> Yes, I love this song. For obvious reasons.
* Rica nods* you're quite welcome..
* Diana holds her belly* Oh...Zoi...it's even more appropriate in other realities...*laughs more*
<Zoi> oh? *grins*
* Diana swallows and nods* In several you were all male...but cross-dressed cronicly...
* Zoi laughs.
<Zoi> Not much different than this one except I've actually got the equipment to fill those dresses out, huh? ;P
* Diana nods, whiping tears away*
* Zoi giggles as she heads towards a late-nite shopping area.
<Ladon> I suppose you can't eat anything while you're sick?
* Rica looks up, chewing at her lip* Diana fixed me soup...I should be ok I think..
* Ladon nods
* Zoi stops the BMW at the bath and beauty store.
<Zoi> Here we go. *grins* Manicures and pedicures, massages and facials. *grins*
* Diana blinks!* Oohh...
<Diana> I never knew about this place...
<Zoi> Hehehe...one of the city's secrets. It's open late for mutants, but during the day, it's humans only.
<Diana> Wow...
* Zoi grins and turns off the car, getting out.
* Diana gets out as well, closing the door behind her*
* Zoi heads in, grinning.
* Diana follows, grinning slightly as she looks around*
<Zoi> Let's see....whaddya wanna do first? *grins*
<Diana> I uhm...*grins* A massage...*grins*
<Zoi> Kickass. *grins and heads over towards the massage table area*
* Diana follows*
* Zoi hands over her credit card and smiles.
<Zoi> All right...we're set to go.
* Diana blinks* I..I can pay you back if you want...
<Zoi> *smiles* Nah. It's not a problem.
<Diana> Ok...*smiles*
* Zoi lays on one table, sighing contentedly.
<Zoi> Nice, huh?
* Diana lays on another..resting her head on her folded arms* Very...
<Zoi> If I'm not careful, I could fall asleep.
* Diana chuckles softly* The purpose is to relax, after all...
<Zoi> Mm...yeah, but not doze off....
<Zoi> What next?
<Diana> Uhm...manecure..?
<Zoi> Ok! *smiles*
* Diana grins and gets up and stuff..*
* Zoi gets up, heading towards the manicures....
* Diana follows*
<Zoi> You want me to cover this, too?
<Diana> I can...*takes out her checkbook..*
<Zoi> Ok. *pays for her part with a credit card again*
Session Close: Mon Sep 17 01:15:05 2001