first...*smiles*}
dark_conjurer: *Simgar awakens, sun shining through the opening*
dark_conjurer: {Opening?}
dark_conjurer: <AHHH!!!!! COLORS!
dark_conjurer: {Get....them away!!!!!!!}
nsyncqueen123: {*giggles*}
dark_conjurer: {DO YOU SEE THEM?}
nsyncqueen123: {Yeah...}
dark_conjurer: {AAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!}
dark_conjurer: {This..should be better}
dark_conjurer: {Color?}
dark_conjurer: {Good.}
dark_conjurer: {Why are we in conference?}
nsyncqueen123: *curls up closer to his side, murmuring* Simgar-sama...
nsyncqueen123: {Easier to navigate...?}
dark_conjurer: {*shrugs* M'kay....}
dark_conjurer: *Simgar smiles and stares at the rising sun*
nsyncqueen123: *opens her eyes slowly, blinking a few times* Morning already...?
dark_conjurer: Mmhmm...it is
nsyncqueen123: *sighs* I don't wanna get up...
dark_conjurer: *smiles* Who said you had to?
nsyncqueen123: *looks up, a smile slowly creeping along her face* You sweetheart... *pulls the blanket up to her chin, snuggling closer still to Simgar*
dark_conjurer: *kisses her* How'd you sleep?
nsyncqueen123: Mmm...*Very* good...Very warm, too...*grins*
dark_conjurer: *smiles* Good. I slept well also...
nsyncqueen123: ...What are you thinking of doing now, since your plans of being an assassin have basically been foiled?
dark_conjurer: Well...the only real reason was to get some money...but I could just hunt and sleep, basically just like I have been the past few days...
dark_conjurer: Actually, I've basically been sleeping...
nsyncqueen123: *smiles*
nsyncqueen123: Have your wounds healed up any?
dark_conjurer: I would say so...they don't really hurt
dark_conjurer: Healed enough for me.
nsyncqueen123: *shakes her head in mock-disdain* You men...
nsyncqueen123: You could be bleeding from twenty different areas and still say you're fine...
dark_conjurer: *grins* Oh?
Yahoo! Messenger:  jhysmir96 has joined the conference.
jhysmir96: I can't....
dark_conjurer: {M'kay...}
jhysmir96: STILL researching...
nsyncqueen123: {*smiles*}
jhysmir96: {Teachers are out to get us....}
nsyncqueen123: I think the testosterone hormone takes over the brain in men...It seems they don't have any common sense most of the time...
dark_conjurer: {Do you think I should put a bandage on for tonight or should I leave it...}
nsyncqueen123: {Bandages.}
dark_conjurer: {I should've known...}
jhysmir96: {What makes you say that?(brooke)}
nsyncqueen123: {Part of the RPG, just me and John...You missed the first part.}
jhysmir96: {anything important?}
nsyncqueen123: {Nope. Just chit-chat.}
jhysmir96: [ah.}
dark_conjurer: {I won't be able to play the violin for a few days...what a shame..*grins*}
nsyncqueen123: {*smiles*}
jhysmir96: {Why don't you quit?}
dark_conjurer: {Because I don't want alot of PE...and I mean I like it}
dark_conjurer: {It's not my favorite, no...}
dark_conjurer: {And I can play everything we play in class...so it doesn't really matter}
jhysmir96: {very easy....}
jhysmir96: {almost boring...}
dark_conjurer: {*nods*}
nsyncqueen123: {Remember, Kojiro, you need to wash your hand with soap and water, gently dab it dry with a towel, add a little peroxide, and once that dries, you need to add some type of ointment, such as Neosporin, and bandage it up for the night.}
dark_conjurer: {All that...?}
nsyncqueen123: {*grins*}
nsyncqueen123: {It won't take long, dearest.}
jhysmir96: {Dear Brooke, the new advice colum....}
dark_conjurer: {Yes it will!}
nsyncqueen123: {No, it won't.}
dark_conjurer: {I will *not* do all of that! I don't need it...}
dark_conjurer: {If it was worse then I could understand...}
nsyncqueen123: {*growls menacingly at him* You will *too* do all of that.}
jhysmir96: {unless you want to get it infected...}
dark_conjurer: {I don't need all this modern stuff to heal it...people a few centuries ago managed just fine without}
dark_conjurer: {They also got infections}
nsyncqueen123: {Exactly.}
dark_conjurer: {But I put ointment stuff on it}
jhysmir96: {and died...}
nsyncqueen123: {*smiles at C*}
dark_conjurer: {Actually, my mom made me...she said that if I don't wear a bandage, then at least put ointment on..}
dark_conjurer: {I don't think I could do all of that myself, either...}
nsyncqueen123: {See, she's a female, too! What did I tell you in Spanish? Females have a natural healing side to them...}
dark_conjurer: {She *is* a nurse that worked in the OR, ya know..}
nsyncqueen123: {Then she should know best...So if she says to put a bandage on, you had better do so.}
dark_conjurer: {Only at night so it won't stick to the sheets....I think that is completely necessary}
dark_conjurer: {But in the day? Phh!}
nsyncqueen123: {*rolls her eyes*}
dark_conjurer: {Plus...in my opinion it makes you look all ... what's the word..}
jhysmir96: {pitiful?}
dark_conjurer: {*shrugs*}
nsyncqueen123: {You're not helping my case here, C...}
jhysmir96: {Obvious?}
dark_conjurer: {Lose your pride when you have to wear bandages all the time..}
nsyncqueen123: {As I was saying before...You men...}
jhysmir96: {It will heal faster if you put bandages on...maybe....}
dark_conjurer: {Ms. Register said the best thing is *no* bandages though!}
dark_conjurer: {I go with her}
dark_conjurer: {No bandages.}
dark_conjurer: {If it was more serious, then yes I would have to}
nsyncqueen123: {Well, Ms. Register is a Language Arts teacher, not a nurse, now is she?}
dark_conjurer: {But it doesn't bleed..and they're not open alot anymore}
jhysmir96: {Who knows....just make sure you're putting ointment and stuff on...}
dark_conjurer: {Ah. But she's a female you see...}
dark_conjurer: {I don't see the point of ointment either...}
dark_conjurer: {I think I"ll just skip that tomorrow..}
nsyncqueen123: {No sir, you won't.}
dark_conjurer: {Oh?}
jhysmir96: {The only injuries I have at the moment are some bruises....}
jhysmir96: {*glares at John*}
dark_conjurer: {Everytime I lose an injury I get one. Within a week}
dark_conjurer: {When my arm healed, I got one from Chase}
dark_conjurer: {When that healed, I got a rug burn}
dark_conjurer: {Whent hat healed, I got this}
dark_conjurer: {What next?}
jhysmir96: {Your sister must have a lot of injuries...}
dark_conjurer: {Not really}
nsyncqueen123: {Anyway...You need to at least take care of it, Koji-kun...}
dark_conjurer: {Why won't I not put ointment on..}
dark_conjurer: {It dries more and more every hour...I can't bend my knukles now..}
dark_conjurer: {At least I'll be able to move my fingers}
dark_conjurer: {But that'll be it ya know}
nsyncqueen123: {If it doesn't scab up, it will never fully heal.}
dark_conjurer: {It will scab up, and is starting to}
dark_conjurer: {All the wounds are starting to seal..}
dark_conjurer: {Like the one on the top of my hand}
dark_conjurer: {That's why I can't bend my fingers down.}
nsyncqueen123: {Well, anyway...Simgar-sama? Would you like to continue with the RPG?}
dark_conjurer: {Of course.}
dark_conjurer: {but why do I need to put ointment on?}
nsyncqueen123: {It will help it heal.}
dark_conjurer: {That's it?}
jhysmir96: {I'll listen in...maybe add to the conversation once in a while....}
nsyncqueen123: {The sooner you heal, the sooner you'll be able to type/write regularly...}
dark_conjurer: {I can type alright...writing..well maybe a change is good}
nsyncqueen123: {*sighs, shaking her head sadly* Men...Can't live with 'em, can't live without 'em...}
dark_conjurer: {What would *you* do if that happened to you then???}
nsyncqueen123: {I'd take care of it, like any intelligent female would do...}
nsyncqueen123: {Wait a second...*All* females are intelligent...}
nsyncqueen123: {*grins*}
dark_conjurer: {I take care of it just fine..}
dark_conjurer: {I don't get it dirty}
dark_conjurer: {Nor do I do anything too stressing with it to let it heal}
dark_conjurer: {And...I don't mess with it}
nsyncqueen123: {*waves her hand around* All right, all right...I get your point.}
dark_conjurer: {I let my body do it's job to heal it....}
dark_conjurer: {I don't need substitutes for that}
nsyncqueen123: {Continue, please...?}
dark_conjurer: {?}
nsyncqueen123: {The RPG, kawaii bishounen...}
dark_conjurer: {...I got the first part, but alright...}
nsyncqueen123: {*smiles* Cute pretty-boy.}
dark_conjurer: Pride would be a better word, in my opinion...but, whatever you say...
nsyncqueen123: *smiles*
nsyncqueen123: Well, we seem to be getting along rather fine here in our new home...
dark_conjurer: It's been...one night officially...
dark_conjurer: {Everything always goes well in the beginning...}
dark_conjurer: {It's later on that it doesn't..}
dark_conjurer: * (no {})
nsyncqueen123: {Nani?}
nsyncqueen123: {Ah.}
dark_conjurer: {Twas just instinct...very strange..}
nsyncqueen123: *peers quizzically up at Simgar* Well, that's a...nice way to look at it.
dark_conjurer: Well...you can't expect everything to be perfect all the time...
nsyncqueen123: *nods* True, but it doesn't have to be completely messed up, either.
dark_conjurer: {We went to CiCi's and got ballons!}
dark_conjurer: {I inhaled 3/4 ballon in one breath}
dark_conjurer: {My voice was very messed up}
dark_conjurer: {I'll send the clip to you}
nsyncqueen123: {Anyway...}
dark_conjurer: I need to get torch racks, and torches...
dark_conjurer: And blankets and rugs and doors...
nsyncqueen123: *nods* And I need to finish with that deer...
dark_conjurer: This isn't...completely fixed up..
dark_conjurer: Well...have fun then...
nsyncqueen123: *looks longingly after Simgar once more, then reluctantly sits up, crawling toward the deer*
dark_conjurer: Maybe I should get some wood for later on...
nsyncqueen123: *pulls out her dagger and begins to skin the deer* That would be nice.
dark_conjurer: *stands up and walks over to the slope, afterwards sliding down to retrieve firewood*
nsyncqueen123: *removes the unwanted portions of the meat and fur, slicing the muscle into neatly sized cuts*
dark_conjurer: *climbs up with an armful of wood, dumping it in a spot, then returning back down*
nsyncqueen123: *places the venison to the side, then proceeds to gently clean the fur*
dark_conjurer: *drops another load of wood, spots the deer and quickly goes back down the slope*
nsyncqueen123: {More my chara-color...For a change as well} *smiles slightly as Simgar makes a fast exit*
nsyncqueen123: *wraps the fur around her* Simgar? I'm going to need something to keep all this meat in...
dark_conjurer: *Climbs up the slope, dropping another load of wood*
dark_conjurer: Hmm...
dark_conjurer: Well I have a few boxes...
dark_conjurer: But it needs to stay cold right?
nsyncqueen123: Yes...Would any spells work to prevent them from spoiling?
dark_conjurer: Well...I could always freeze it and freeze the area around it...
nsyncqueen123: *nods* That would work, I suppose...
dark_conjurer: *nods*
dark_conjurer: Well...let me fetch a box...
nsyncqueen123: All right...
dark_conjurer: *Simgar goes into the opening, returning shortly after with a box.
dark_conjurer: * *
dark_conjurer: *sets the box down next to her* This should work..
nsyncqueen123: *packs the meat into it* There ya go, sweets. Work your magic...
dark_conjurer: *Simgar waves his hand at the box, it frosting over*
nsyncqueen123: {*starts laughing* That recording was pretty funny...}
dark_conjurer: After this, I have to go look for Vorgath... {I've gotta go...my parents are kicking me off..}
dark_conjurer: *picks up the box and carries it into the opening*
dark_conjurer: *returns later*
dark_conjurer: Well, it's in the corner of the large room for now...
nsyncqueen123: {Aww....*kisses him softly* Aishiteru, oyasumi nasai, and ja ne...}
nsyncqueen123: *nods* All right.
dark_conjurer: *walks back into the opening, heading out of the front entrance*