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 Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 2:36 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 2:45 pm
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[CURRENT ARROW EFFECT: NONE] 
Hatil had begun to rock slightly in anticipation in her seat, eyes looking from him, to what he was eating, to him again, to the food again.... Mmmmm~ It looked pretty yummy, but also kinda strange. Would it taste yummy too?
Now she was devilishly curious.
Her eyes all but about lit up when he slid a food item similar in appearance her way, not at all put off by this lack of speaking. Actions were better anyways; speaking was hard! Reaching for it, she held it up to her nose to sniff it - she'd never had anything like this before - before plopping it into her mouth. What an interesting taste! Chewing, she looked down at her own pile before picking up something entirely unrelated, a deviled egg topped with a sprig of cilantro and some paprika, and standing up to reach across the table to offer it to him.
[CURRENT ARROW EFFECT: EUPHROSYNE (HAPPY -> ABHISNEHA)] 
Nighthawk nodded once as she was introduced and gave a meek, "Hello," to Lannister, but otherwise stood there behind Abby mostly silent, her eyes darting between the two of them as they spoke about some sort of secret code. Arrows? What on earth were they talking about? Nighthawk knew she didn't necessarily have the best eyes in the forest, but they were well enough to know that there was nothing being shot off at all around them.
Yet, the two seemed very convinced otherwise and even went so far as to mimic the motions to fire some off. Strange. When her happiness fell, she immediately reached over to help her to her feet. "You okay?!" Her eyes looked about for something to help relieve the pain.
Wolfs Heart Nighthawk (near) Lannister
[CURRENT ARROW EFFECT: NONE] 
With a delightfully-decorated cupcake in her hand, the angel looked once more to the dancefloor, eyes 'carefully' observing the comings and goings and other shenanigans that were going on about her. Very interesting. It appeared the same sort of things as last year (a motion as if bitten by a bug and then some strange behavior). Where on earth were these little devils!
Not that she'd been bitten this year; so this was all merely conjecture on her part.
Plopping the rest (all of) the cupcake into her mouth, she crossed her arms and chewed vigorously. Aha! There was another that looked just like the ones she'd met when she entered the ship; maybe she was another question answerer like they had been (even if they'd never answered the questions she'd never been able to ask. Walking over, she took a glass of the liquid on her tray and, after downing it in a single go, placed it back upon the tray and asked, "I'm Luminita. Can I ask you something?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 2:47 pm
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Pelagious had been in the middle of negotiating with his stomach over wether or not he wanted to finish the rest of the song without showing the world what he had to drink when all hell broke loose.
First off, a giant bug bit his little impaired noggin. Which he assumed he killed when he whapped his own forehead with the microphone. It took a second for his ears to stop ringing. Or maybe that was the speakers.
Next, he heard a voice screaming at him. When he turned to look, it was none other than his Blue Berry Yumaliscious, himself. Though he seemed upset. Poor Pothos. He didn't deserve unhappiness. He deserved joy and laughter. None of which he could provide. Cause he wasn't pretty enough. Or smart enough. Or sober enough. Every feeling he had been feeling felt double in strength.
He was about to start crying when the little singing dude came back and demanded Pelagious leave the stage.
Having a God pissed at him wasn't as bad the sudden desire to see Pothos happy, no matter what. He didn't deserve to frown. Even if it wasn't with him, he deserved a better life.
Turning toward Hymny, Pelagious yanked the microphone close to his chest. "I can't, Mr Shingy man! I have to tell Pothos how I feel. How he makes me feel." Pelagious flung his arms wide and almost fell over. After he righted himself, he continued. "I have to find him a date. Sho he can Shmile. He's so pretty when he schmiles. I don't desherve him. But I want to desherve him." he paused to give off a mighty belch and then turned back to look at the orange god. Unaware that he had been speaking into the microphone the entire time.
"You wouldn't happen to know anyone, would you?" he asked, drunk eyes wide and innocent (and bleary and tear stained and puffy and mascara ruined), still talking into the microphone.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 3:15 pm
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[CURRENT ARROW EFFECT: PSYCHE (SOULMATE -> AQUARIOUS)] 
For what it was worth, Thulani wasn't the best of dancers, but he certainly wasn't the worst either. His feet moved at all the correct motions at the right times, his own hips moving just slightly in rhythm with the music. Lovely music, but not nearly as lovely as the angel before him, her eyes two lovely gems of hessonite surrounded by a sea of turquoise. So precious was she to him that even such descriptions could not capture the value of her presence or how deep his affections ran.
"I lern'd it from mah mom an' dad." he replied warmly, taking her into a slow turn. Thinking of those younger days always made him feel a bit nostalgic; how was everypae doing back at home? It had been so long... He really needed to pay them another visit sometime. "Though they're much better than meh."
[CURRENT ARROW HAMMER EFFECT: ANTEROS (NONE)] 
Everything seemed to be over in a second. Upon being escorted out of the chapel with his fiancee and promptly hit over the head by a giant hammer, Koit returned to the party in an awkward daze. No longer controlled by the outright need to marry the fey beside him, he found it increasingly difficult to look over and say anything to her on the way. She... was his aunt...? How stupid could things get; they weren't even really related! Ugh! Why was he so conflicted about all of this?! Looking to Anteros, he gave a small thank you and goodbye before 'standing' there. Silently. Awkwardly.
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"I... need a drink..."
He said it loud enough for Niday to hear him, but did not wait for a reply from her before heading over to the bar and taking a seat at it. Looking around, he sighed before letting his head just fall forward and smack the counter. Hard. Maybe that would do him some good.
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Dementia Requiem Asumi generated a random number between
1 and 74 ...
19!
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 3:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 3:51 pm
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Antidia generated a random number between
1 and 12 ...
4!
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 4:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 4:29 pm
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Antidia generated a random number between
1 and 11 ...
11!
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 4:35 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 4:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 4:57 pm
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Sitting at the bar, staring down at the table top, trying to be as quiet as possible, Chae felt a gentle sting to her shoulder. Glancing at the offending area, she saw absolutely nothing and wondered it was just her skin drying out: she was completely oblivious to the fact that she no longer had boobs, and probably wouldn't notice unless she saw her reflection or it was pointed out to her. She thought it was strange, though, that her skin was already drying out since she'd re-hydrated just before coming... but it'd give her an excuse to leave. Echino had ignored her and gone off to get married to who really cared, she was now going to be a third wheel in their room. Hm, maybe she'd just sleep out on the deck or in the pool tonight.
Seeing that the bartender still completely distracted, she leaned over and grabbed the closest, fullest two bottles she could and started walking off with one in each hand and a swig taken every few steps. May a drunken black out come sooner than later.
Looking around for a place that was quiet where she could just hunker down and curl up and wait for this to all be over, she noticed that all of the tables where covered. Maybe she could just crawl under one and not come out. No one would be looking for her... Already feeling the buzz of the booze hitting her system, she fumbled a little as she got to her knees, crawling to get into her hidey hole so she could be miserable and sad and drunk with no one to see.
Quote: Chae is drunk, depressed, under a table, and has no idea that she's a boy.
Navi didn't mind that it was slightly difficult to breath with the weight of her hero on her chest, she was just thrilled that Bastet was paying so much attention to her! Even telling her stories of glory and touching her! At the sudden roar, Navi jumped, then squeaked loudly again she was once more pounced on. This time, she attempted to wiggle out of it, since her arm had been landed on in a slightly painful manor.
She couldn't let Bastet know, though, or Bastet might not think her worthy of being a worshiper!
A tenderness touched Aquarious, and a small smile came over her lips as she thought she heard a bit of homesick in his voice. Closing her eyes, she stepped closet to him and rested her head on his chest. "I thinks it's amazing you learned, though. And very glad too, I like dancing like this with you." It felt so nice, him being that close, feeling his muscles moving subtly and the warmth that radiated off of him.
"Thulani, I love you." It came out before she could stop it, and she felt herself cringe. Well, she'd done messed up good now. She waited for the hurt to come.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 6:24 pm
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[CURRENT ARROW EFFECT: MNEMO (EXTENDED KISSY -> PEARL)]
Autumn was having a lot of fun with this whole dancing thing, completely oblivious to the shenanigans going on about him as his attention focused completely and squarely on Pearl. And her dancing closer to him. And her hips. Side to side those hips went. Mmmm~ He too joined in inching ju-u-u-ust a bit closer, almost so little that it was doubtful she'd even notice.
Man, was it starting to get a bit hotter in here, or was it just him?
Oblivious to the pricking in his back, he was acutely aware by the strangest of desires. Rather than glancing down to follow the movements of her hip, his eyes were strangely drawn to her lips; oh how soft they looked. Super soft. And moist. And so close too. If he could... just... holdherheadandgiveherakiss.
Oh.
His body had moved with his thoughts, and he blinked twice as he looked straight at her, their lips barely apart. If he could just have another one. He bit his bottom lip, practically still able to feel her there, before a bright blush spread across his face. Letting go and moving away, he turned, yelling "I'm sorrrrrrrrrrry~!" before fluttering off to the fountain.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 6:48 pm
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For possibly the first time in her entire life, Nyra felt her face flushing with warmth at the words coming from the other bird. Sure, she typically had no qualms about telling everyone else what a strong, powerful warrior she was, and she'd gladly show them as well. But something about having a stranger immediately notice and say so, singing her praises back to her that she normally only heard in her head was flustering. Words were never her strong point, and normally it didn't bother her, but she felt compelled to continue heaping praise upon this glamorous stranger.
"Nyra strong," she nodded, in complete agreement. "But...you strong...and shiny pretty. Like great warrior princess..." She vaguely remembered wondering about such things when Takeko would tell her fairy tales before bed as a chick. Lots of princesses...and heroes, but not many that were both. She wanted to know why not both. Takeko had just laughed and said that she couldn't think of a reason why not.
The inquiry cause Nyra to pause and look down at her right leg. She remembered it all too clear, despite how long ago it had been. "Nyra still little then," she started explaining. "Great big beastie want to eat Nyra. Tried to drag her back to dark forest to eat. Nyra said no and tear his face up good." She snickered to herself at that, passively swatting at another feeling of a bite on her hip. Darn bugs in here. Fancy party had too many of them.
When she looked back up at the other bird, she found herself oddly fixated on the other's lips. She couldn't explain why; she simply stared at first, noting how soft and full they looked, the way they moved as she spoke...
Seized by an urge she'd never had before, she found herself moving closer and closer to the other, unable to tear her gaze away. The instinct was strong to claim those beautiful lips with her own, though she had no idea why. One clawed hand raised towards the other's face as she closed in...
Irish Night Fox Nyra (flattery + wanting to make kissy face) => Mayu XDDD
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