RS: | I Emerge From the Kitchen | Victorious | ! | RS: | I had to Resort to a Recipe | I am Afraid |
RS: | But | I still Experimented | and I am Pleased with What I Created | So | RS: | That is What Counts | ? | Haha |
RS: | Anyway | I should Clean | RS: | But | ! | I am Leaving This Here | RS: http://68.media.tumblr.com/92ed838ec2f15c55b589a2a0aca03215/tumblr_mwmmoelMPM1solp3co1_1280.jpg
RS: | Forgive the Hay | That is the Only Spot in This Entire Hive | that has Adequate Lighting |
SA: i was going to send hadean the hotel address.
SA: but instead this is here
SA: something in me has died.
RS: | Hahahaha |
RS: | What | Are You not a Fan of Seafood | ? | =:) |
SA: pheres you put shrimp in gelatin.
SA: why in god's name did you put shrimp in gelatin.
RS: | I was Curious to See How It would Taste | ! |
RS: | Also | It is Not Just Shrimp | Obviously |
RS: | I Emulsified a Fish | for Flavour |
SA:
SA: ๐
RS: | =:) |
ID: have you... tried... it...?
RS: | You Know | If You are Coming Up to Retrieve the Gremlin | I can Make You a Plate for the Road |
RS: | Oh | No | Of Course Not |
SA: no please no
RS: | I'm not Eating It |
SA: i will have my bourbon salmon at my five star restaurant, thank you.
RS: | =:( |
RS: | Perhaps I have Poured Bourbon into This | Prisma |
RS: | You do not Know With Any Certainty |
RS: | Unless You Try It | ! |
SA: i said bourbon salmon not that I am an alcoholic.
RS: | Well | If This has a Fish | RS: | And It Has Bourbon |
ID: ...who did you. make this for...?
RS: | Is There Really a Difference Between the Bourbon Salmon |
RS: | And My Bourbon | Uh |
RS: | | |
SA: pheres... that's. not how cooking works.
RS: | Gelatin | Shrimp | Fish | Creation | ? |
RS: | Yes | Well | People Keep Telling Me That | But I have Yet to be Convinced |
RS: | =:P |
SA: i sent the reservation information, hadean.
SA: I have to go lie down before pheres stresses me out any further.
RS: | Oh | I'm only Teasing | RS: | I wouldn't Feed It to You | It was Made for Emerel's Viewing Pleasure | Don't Worry | =:) |
ID: hahah. i think you already spooked him off...
RS: | Oh | ! |
RS: | | I didn't Genuinely Upset Him | Did I | ? |
RS: | He is rather Difficult to Read | But I was only Teasing |
ID: i think your. creation just. upset his... refined palate.
ID: and he's had, uh. a long night to boot...
ID: so i wouldn't worry about it.
RS: | Oh | ! |
RS: | Ah | That's Unfortunate | RS: | Do Tell Him I was Joking | ? | If You Would | ? | I Hope He Feels Better Later |
ID: i'll pass the message along, he'll probably just request that you never cook him anything ever. dnw.
RS: | Hahaha | RS: | I can Cook | ! | I just | Choose to Experiment | It is More Fun that Way |
RS: | Are You Aware that You can Cook a Roast in the Microwave | ? | RS: | Or | Ah | The Revolving Radiation Machine | =:B |
ID: ahahah you might want to. post a picture next time you make something that looks nicer... so he can see.
ID: no. but i don't have much interaction with revolving radiation machines!
RS: | Ah | But What does He Consider Nice | ? |
RS: | That is the Question | ! |
RS: | Because He was Parading His Five Star Restaurant like A Badge of Merit | RS: | And I Have Eaten at Enough of Those | that I am Aware of the Sort of Things They Sell | RS: | I do not Make a Habit of Cooking Songbirds | Tragically | Sipara would Object | =:B |
ID: hahah he seems to like seafood i guess. i know he likes sushi.
ID: and sweet stuff. like desserts.
ID: and citrus.
RS: | Oh | Everyone loves Citrus | That hardly Counts |
RS: | But | I suppose I will Have to Strive to Impress Him with Something Nicer | Next Time | RS: | Some Sweet | Citrus | Desert | =:P |
RS: | Do You Cook | ? |
ID: i catch things and usually fry them on a fire. but i don't know if that... counts...
RS: | I don't See Why It Wouldn't |
ID: i dunno. i always think of cooking as... using an appliance. and spices.
RS: | Nonsense | RS: | I Mean | Yes | Spices are Lovely | But It is Still Cooking | RS: | They are Hardly Necessary to the Creation of a Meal |
RS: | Salads Don't Require Either of Those Things | And They still Constitute Cooking | RS: | | I Think | Haha |
ID: fair point. i. also think.
ID: =:P
RS: | =:B |
RS: | Are You Feeling Alright | ? |
RS: | Oh | That was Abrupt |
RS: | | Mm | The Question Remains |
ID: i mean. a little. but i don't have room to judge do i? =:P
ID: i'm. fine!
RS: | =:? |
RS: | Are You Certain | ? |
ID: i mean. mostly fine. wounded ego and all that stuff.
RS: | Yes | I Noticed That | RS: | You're being Meeker than Usual |
RS: | It doesn't especially Suit You | RS: | | =:/ | Is There Anything I Can Do to Help | ? |
ID: haah, no. it's fine! me and sips are gonna fix it. things'll be fine in. a few nights probably!
ID: and pris. pris is helping too.
RS: | Are They | ? | That's Good |
RS: | A Touch Alarming | Given Her Preference of Solutions | But | Well | RS: | I suppose That is the Three of You's Business | Haha |
ID: ...hahah, yeah. though in her defense she did not come up with the solution, merely... encouraged it?
ID: what are you up to now that your. masterpiece is complete...?
RS: | Oh | Should I Ask What Your Solution Is | ? | Haha |
ID: ....uh.
RS: | Mm | Don't Fret | I won't Ask Further |
RS: | If You Don't Want Me To |
RS has attached BONES.JPEG! It's a picture of a kitchen table that's been meticulously cleaned off and is covered in large white bracelets large enough to slip over a horn. Several have designs carved into them, and one is in the process of being carved, going by the dremel drill nearby.
ID: ahahah, just a little fight. nothing impressive.
ID: huh. that's neat. seems like a lot of work!
RS: | Oh | Haha | You are Like Sipara | Aren't You | ? | RS: | Mm | Be Careful | ! |
ID: dw, dw. nothing like a new fight to make you forget about the old one, right?
RS: | Yes | Well | That |- IS -| Her Philosophy | RS: | Haha |
RS: | It Is a Lot of Work | But It is Relaxing | And | It's Worth It | RS: | Considering How Specialised Most Horn Accessories have to Be |
ID: it's a good philosophy! =:P
ID: yeah that makes sense. is this a hobby for you?
RS: | It Is | ! | I Make My Jewelry | Haha | RS: | It Isn't As If I Have Any Other Use for All Of These Bones |
ID: are these for you then? or do you make them for other people?
RS: | I Make Them for Myself | Sipara Prefers Gold Jewelry |
RS: | And Emerel Only Wears Black | Haha | RS: | Would You Like One | ? | =:) | I Expect They could Fit You Well Enough |
ID: i think my rack has a lot going on already. but thanks for the offer! they do look nice.
RS: | Mm | Yes | RS: | I suppose There might Be Objections to My Attempting to Dress You Again | Given the Faire | as Well | =:P |
ID: hey, i was mostly alright with the outfit! =:P the vents did keep me cooler.
RS: | Mostly Alright | RS: | =:P |
RS: | Well | As Long as They Kept You Cool | Their Purpose was Well-Served | Haha | RS: | Are You Getting Along Well with Sipara | Then | ? |
ID: hey, it was a drastic step away from my usual t-shirt and jeans okay. mostly alright is as good as it gets.
ID: oh. uh, yeah! we're having fun.
IA: Hell-o every-one!
RS: | Is This Travelling Arrangement Permanent | ? | I am Just Curious | RS: | And | Hello | IA | ! | How are You | This Fine Night | ? | =:) |
ID: uh. i don't know about that. we didn't talk about it or anything...
ID: hi ia.
IA: I'm quite well, thank y-ou f-or asking! And y-ourself, RS?
IA: Hi ID! Did y-ou fight y-our friend yet?
ID: i wouldn't say he's a friend. =:P and not yet.
IA: I see.
RS: | Oh | My Apologies | ! | I am Not Trying to be Invasive | RS: | Merely Curious | But | Ah | I think I am Asking Too Many Questions Tonight | RS: | And It is Unkind | Given Your Nerves | So | Sorry | =:( |
RS: | I am Lovely | IA | Thank You for Asking | ! | RS: | Attempting a Night Without Work |
RS: | It is Not Going Entirely Well | I am Unsure How People Manage It | ! |
RS: | Although | I have Captured Two Infantile Meowbeasts | RS: | One Squirrel | and a Large Snake that were All Roaming Near My Matesprit's Hive | RS: | So That was a Touch of Excitement |
ID: ehh. it's fine...?
IA: D-o y-ou w-ork f-or a shelter? --Or animal c-ontr-ol, RS?
RS: | Ah | Your Text says One Thing | Hadean | RS: | But Your Love of Periods | Your Use of Uhs | and Your General Hesitance | RS: | Implies Otherwise | =:P | Haha |
RS: | And | No | I Don't | RS: | His Hive is Simply out in a Rural Area | So There are a Number of Small Animals | RS: | that Enjoy Attempting to Breach the Interior | and I'd Rather Kabiir Not Eat Them |
IA: --Oh n-o! That s-ounds very unpleasant f-or the kittens and squirrels and snakes. G-o-od j-ob keeping them safe!
RS: | | RS: | Thank You | ! | =:B |
RS: | You should Both Tell Me About Your Hobbies |
RS: | If I have Not Scared Hadean Off Entirely | Haha |
IA: I d-on't have many -outside -of w-ork I'm afraid. I'm a little b-oring :(
IA: I'm t-o-o much -of a w-orkah-olic, th-ough I d-o enj-oy watching tv s-ometimes, d-oes that c-ount?
ID: sorry to report not scared off! am checking in to a hotel tho.
RS: | Oh | Nonsense | ! | I am Sure You are Perfectly Fascinating | RS: | We all Think Ourselves Boring | After All | But That is Merely Over-Exposure at Work | =:B | RS: | Television Certainly Counts |
RS: | And | Oh | ! | What Sort of Hotel | ? |
RS: | Or | Well | Never Mind | RS: | Are You Two Already at The City | ? | ? |
ID: yeah. uh. it's a...
ID: ...it's a. really fucking nice hotel.
IA: That's g-o-od!
AA: he is lying. AA: it is the best fucking hotel i have evern seen, holy shit. they have G O L D D O O R K N O B S.
RS: | ? | Oh My | AA: G O L D D O O RN K N O B S.
ID: ...where's the room service stuff.
ID: i can't. imagine what the room service is like.
AA: (oh my god, i bet the rnoom sernvice ppl arne, like, fucking tela.)
AA: (tela.)
AA: ( T E A L S. )
IA: Check the bathr-o-om, d-o they have bubble p-orts built int-o the garden tubs?
IA: Th-ose are always my fav-orite and y-ou kn-ow y-ou have a g-o-od h-otel if they have th-ose.
ID: why are there two traps. man this is fancy.
AA: bc prnisma is considernate and wants to have a bathtub parnty, duh.
AA: you two can soak like fish and hollern acrnoss the hall. >:}
AA: it is B O N D I N G.
AA: .. shit, he needs to grnow out his headfluff so i can brnaid it.
AA: and y! therne arne bubble pornts. i think. wtf is a garnden tub.
ID: so are you saying you aren't gonna soak like a fish. =:P
IA: Ah, a garden tub is a very big, r-o-omy tub. Excellent t-o share and usually deep en-ough t-o, s-o t-o speak, s-oak like a fish.
ID: ....oh there's an outside.
SA: do you see the building with the amber dome?
ID: pris! uhhhh. yes.
SA: i am on the third floor from the top of that building, right set of four windows.
SA: hello.
AA: y, y. me and prni will rnotate tubs like schools of fish. orn w/e. obvs. >:P
AA: omg omg. AA: prniiiiiiiiiii. can you see the waving? >:}
ID: we are now both waving. =:P
SA: sort of.
SA: not really.
SA: I could get a scope out and then I could see you, however.
ID: oh well. we can see each other tomorow. for food.
SA: i will pick somewhere less awe-striking than the hotel. I don't wish to spoil you both ๐
ID: too late. the moment our fronds touched the golden doorknobs we were forever ruined.
AA: ^^^
IA: They're sp-oiled n-ow, Pris. They -only deserve the best n-ow.
SA: I didn't think they were solid gold...
SA: i did better than I thought. ๐
AA: it's trnue. >:P and you should totes pull out the scope, prni, and get a gandern of my totes sweet outfit. AA: like, N O RN M A L L Y, i'm like, all against folks pointing guns, but it's wornth it. since yrn not overn herne.
AA: it has a headband!!
ID: i do like the headband.
ID: soon i too will have a sweet outfit. we can all look sweet together.
SA: Maybe I will then.
SA: Hang on.
SA: yes I see you now.
SA: look at you.
SA: adorable
SA: I'm happy you're here in the city finally
IA: This is such a sweet c-onversati-on.
IA: I'm s-o glad f-or all -of y-ou t-o meet!
SA: yes.
SA: โค
AA: ๐
IA: Are y-ou guys dating? :)
ID: sorry it took us a while pris. =:P ๐
AA: uh. uhhhhhhhh.
ID: are you both cheating on me with each other? =:'(
ID: i'm crushed.
AA: n, soz, as much as i love, like, havin' _two_ dudes hanging off my arnm.. AA: they'rne not prnetty enough.
AA: hads has only got hairn down to his ass. like, n, ankle orn bust, gtfo.
SA: i'm plenty pretty.
IA: --Oh, I'm s-orry, I was aiming that for SA and ID. I ap-ol-ogize!
SA: oh.
ID: man i knew all those trims i did weren't worth it-
IA: Y-ou b-oth seem very cl-ose and y-ou send each -other a l-ot -of hearts.
ID: oh man sorry sips you aren't in this ship anymore. time to drown.
AA: y, prni, yrn the prnettiest yellow at the ball. it is trnue. but -- AA: whaaat? gdi.
AA: stfu, hads, i'm gonna drnown both of you in the tubs in a jealous rnage now.
IA: N-ot t-o menti-on y-ou guys seem t-o talk with a sense -of tenderness ab-out and t-o each -other.
AA: that's totes how they do it, rnight?
SA: drowning is not the way I wanted to die.
IA: I didn't want t-o assume s-o I th-ought it'd be safe to ask.
ID: at least choke me out with a belt sips jeesh.
AA: n. if i cull you the way you want to, it's not a jealous rnage, duh.
AA: then it's just fucked up pitch.
AA: and who wants _that_. >:P
SA: do you want to consider Hadean's past reactions to things or are you happy assuming he wouldnt
SA: and no.
ID: wow rude.
SA: it's what i am here for.
SA: how are you tonight, IA.
AA: lmfao.
ID: if there's no green heart coming i'm gonna punch you- i'm punching you. =:'(
SA: --
SA: ๐
SA: do not punch me with your one arm.
AA: iiiiiiiii'm gonna go get some food. bbl, loserns.
SA: oh, see you later sipara.
ID: pick me up something. =:P
AA: n. >:}
IA: G-o-odbye! :)
ID: =>:'(
SA: ... is Sipara okay
ID: i hope so. =>:( since you said this is the city of violence and crime and nasty shit....
SA: ah.
SA: that too
SA: I have picked out a creperie for tomorrow
SA: also
ID: oh cool. uh is it close? or are you gonna come here and bring us... there.
SA: I only have one motorcycle and it is unsafe to move more than one other person on it
SA: we can walk, or I can call a car
SA: it is up to you two
ID: i'm sure we can walk.
ID: though hey you and sip both have bikes. neat.
SA: oh does she have one too? I thought she just had the truck?
ID: the bike can only fit so many trolls.
SA,: well yes ๐
ID: i'll wait up for her to get back here. hopefully it just took her a while to find a place that was affordable to eat...
SA: okay. Let me know when she comes back ๐ฆ
SA: I'd offer to talk until then but I don't really have anything to say.
SA: I can't believe i am getting a gremlin baby
ID: i will.
ID: that counts as something to say. what are you gonna... name it?
SA: ...I don't know.
SA: I could just. remain calling it gremlin.
SA: i could call it cupcake.
ID: well. time to think up a name before you get it.
SA: i want it to be cute.... that's all i know.
SA: it's so hideous it's name has to balance out it's ugliness.
SA: like sweetiepie gumdrop
ID: pffff. sweetie for short?
SA: Yes. Or gummy.
SA: i suppose gummy better fits you now though how many times you've been through the grinder in the last few days.
SA: how is your lip.
SA: is it no longer gummy
ID: =:P thanks pris.
ID: my lip healed up first. that was just... surface damage.
SA: it looked horrid though ๐ฆ but mouth injuries usually do.
SA: i'm glad it's better.
ID: that's the fun of mouths! they bleed on everything.
AA: mouth injurnies arne the wooooornst. AA: 2bad you don't scarn, hads, orn you could've had a wicked sweet one.
SA: noses too.
SA: and if you're extremely talented.
SA: eyes.
SA: oh--
SA: sipara, hello.
SA: i was worried.
ID: man don't remind me of what could have been sips. =:'( also yes. we were worried.
AA: ?????
AA: dnw, dudes, i did not get mugged by any mean grneenies. >:}
ID: =:P or snatched up for who knows what. good!
SA: or blue bloods. mafias here like blue hires.
AA: lmfao. i don't sparnk enough forn that. >:P totes no good forn kidnapping, soz. AA: i did, howevern, mug a grneenie forn baked goods. AA: i come bearning D O N U T S.
AA: ... why do you have mafias??
AA: >:?
SA: what sort of domuts?
SA: because Provenance is riddled with criminal courts and mobs. they run the city.
AA: oh, shit. dornuts* AA: ty, ty.
ID: awww, and here i thought you said no to bringing me food. ๐
ID: man make sure you guys chain me up at day or else i might get stolen.
SA: only if they know where you are. Also they will take you and the chain with them.
SA: fun!
SA: you had mercy on him, sipara.
SA: a saint.
AA: n, hads, dn get me wrnong. AA: i brnought donuts, i didn't say you got to fucking eat 'em. >:P they arne for prni. duuuh. AA: ๐
SA: ๐
SA: eat one for me, sipara.
ID: =>:'(
AA: and wtf, wherne arne yrn legislacernatorns??
ID: maybe the mean mafia trolls will bribe me in to their cart with donuts.
SA: i'll give you all the "low down" when we are in my loft.
SA: if you wish.
SA: let us just say the police here are seldom better than the courts.
SA: there is a reason vigilant business like mine is so successful.
AA: laaaaaame. AA: temasek's a hole, but at least, like, the imps keep it fucking clean. >:{
SA: the only good police are in West Haven -- where almost no lowbloods actually stay.
SA: so it is moot.
ID: ...that's where we are right.
SA: ๐คท
SA: yes.
SA: Unless you go to Port Solais and stir up trouble you should be fine. I was mostly exaggerating.
SA: but we do have "wake up in tubs of ice" stories.
ID: i thought we stuck out. =:P i thought it was our stunning personalities.
AA: lmfao. y, ditto. AA: thought the looks werne forn ourn grn8 looks. >:}
SA: yes they're fond of that.
SA: they will do it in restaurants too, at certain times or a tcertain ones.
SA: it isn't that West Haven is exclusively high blooded, but rather low bloods are only in it to work usually.
ID: ahh, highbloods. they never change.
SA: they do not.
SA: i still am trying to recover from the one who was
SA: very worried about my face
SA: while simulanteously handing me a bounty countract.
SA: yes, I need your sympathy and pity while you also throw me to the dogs to catch you ex quad.
SA; tell me more about what a poor baby i am.
ID: you're just too cute pris. but also useful. it's a hard balance for a poor charmed troll!
AA: shit, you two arne just rnegularn old pitybait.
SA: maybe if i get cracked in the face again i'll look "rugged" enough to deter their cooing.
SA: aren't we?
ID: only sips' mangled body can protect us now.
ID: awesomely mangled, btw.
AA: .. shit, you can't do what i do, neithern, can you? AA: b/c you'd get squicked if you went and hit on anyone pitch.
AA: starnt wearning a moirnail rning and tell 'em yrn taken. >:}
ID: oh, yeah. the rings thing.
SA: i don't think it would help.
SA: these are usually the sort of people who look at you and say
SA: well no one has to know, right.
SA: don't you want to have fun.
SA: ๐
SA: and then they reach for my thigh and it gets very awkward when i break their nose into their skull
SA: am I joking.
SA: am i serious.
SA: we will never know.
AA: make it fuchsia. come up with a hot heirness gillhead who's 2jelly not to call you on the hourn. AA: orn -- whoa wait what.
AA: ... idc if yrn joking orn srns.
AA: we should totes cull someone anyway. >:P
SA: ๐
SA: i would rather have a real quadrant than make one up.
SA: also let's avoid a group murder activity.
SA; I would like to show you all how nice Provenance is. When. people aren't dying.
AA: aww. i thought that was how we'rne gonna bond. >:"{
ID: damn, gotta put away my knives now. =:(
SA: ...
SA: ๐ฎ
SA: i must rest.
SA: goodlight. โค
AA: light, dude. ๐
ID: oh, okay. light. =:) ๐
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