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Eventually, Dan decided to try and do something. He looked straight up, and poured the drink down whwere his mouth should have been. The result was it falling through him and ending up in a puddle on the floor. He moaned, embarresed.
James caught sight of movement from the corner of his eye as he sat with his gun levelled at the ceiling. Glancing over, he caught sight of the skeleton knight and the (what, a literal giant piece of roofing slate? Ah, whatever.) And his jaw droped, allowing the lit cigarette to fall into his lap.
"What in the name of... argh, shit!" He cursed, slapping away the embers as they began to singe his combat pants.
"What in the name of... argh, shit!" He cursed, slapping away the embers as they began to singe his combat pants.
Dan watched the Blank Slate try and fail at drinking. He almost laughed, but decided that he had no right to judge, so he stopped himself. He looked over at James, mubling an exclemation. "Mmphmy hrm, ym mllrgnm?"
OoC: You guys want translations for Dan or shall it just be Pyro-neese?
@Wacky I honestly think that you should try Sir Dan sometime. He seems like your kinda character, still has some seriousness and power but for the most part is just so fucking goofy and fun to play.
OoC: You guys want translations for Dan or shall it just be Pyro-neese?
@Wacky I honestly think that you should try Sir Dan sometime. He seems like your kinda character, still has some seriousness and power but for the most part is just so fucking goofy and fun to play.
The Blank Slate looked at James, and seemed confused about James's actions, and Dan's actions.
"?" it went.
OoC: He looks like this [http://hippie.nu/~nocte/tutorial-currentchapter/img/basics/humananatomy/human-proportion2.jpeg]
@Gear: Maybe if I ever play any of his games. Also, I'd like a translation.
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OoC: He looks like this [http://hippie.nu/~nocte/tutorial-currentchapter/img/basics/humananatomy/human-proportion2.jpeg]
@Gear: Maybe if I ever play any of his games. Also, I'd like a translation.
The intercom chimed to life, with a message directed at James.
"I am sorry, but use of weaponry in non-combat areas is restricted to Combatant and Evilington security. Please, put away your weaponry."
The Meta moved slightly as he heard EIA, and activated his over-shields as well.
"I am sorry, but use of weaponry in non-combat areas is restricted to Combatant and Evilington security. Please, put away your weaponry."
The Meta moved slightly as he heard EIA, and activated his over-shields as well.
James got slowly to his feet, still staring at Sir Dan and the Blank Slate. Hearing the announcement, he scoffed and returned the pistol to his holster.
"If you insist..." He muttered before returning his attention to Sir Dan.
"What did you say?"
"If you insist..." He muttered before returning his attention to Sir Dan.
"What did you say?"
Dan spoke slowly, tying to pronounce his words more carefully. "M phrd "mmphmy hrm, ym mllrgnm?""[footnote]I said "Blimey mate, are you allright?"[/footnote]
Dan extended a hand. "M'm Drn. Grrm tp rhpm hm."[footnote]I'm Dan. Good to meet you.[/footnote] He smiled, then pointed at the Blank Slate and lowered his voice. [sub]"Rmd thpm rhrm yrom tpr hrm phd hrd."[/sub][footnote]And before you ask, no, I have no idea what he is. Some people here are weird.[/footnote]
OOC: Gonna putter around for a while. My studies are going easier than expected.
EMily and Gwen emerged from their rooms. Gwen popped her neck as she slid open the door.
<color=purple>"Mmmmm... I needed that."
Their shoes "click-clack"-ed against the hard floor.
<color=purple>"Hey, EM?"
<color=blue>"Mmmm?" She turned her head from viewing the bar.
<color=purple>"There's a mumbling skeleton over there."
<color=blue>"So there is. Let's go say hi." She made a coy smile.
<color=blue>"Hello, skeleton with a sword. What's your name?"
EMily and Gwen emerged from their rooms. Gwen popped her neck as she slid open the door.
<color=purple>"Mmmmm... I needed that."
Their shoes "click-clack"-ed against the hard floor.
<color=purple>"Hey, EM?"
<color=blue>"Mmmm?" She turned her head from viewing the bar.
<color=purple>"There's a mumbling skeleton over there."
<color=blue>"So there is. Let's go say hi." She made a coy smile.
<color=blue>"Hello, skeleton with a sword. What's your name?"
"James Connor." James replied, having managed to pick up on the skeleton's greeting, at least. Not one to be disgusted by dry bones after the number of corpses he had handled he shook Dan's hand, although gingerly, to avoid crushing it to powder.
Dan's skull flexed into a smile, then he turned to EMily and Gwen, giving a short bow. "M rd Hr Drlm Frtsq. Nc tm mt yrh mms."[footnote]I an Sir Daniel Fortesque. Nice to meet you madams.[/footnote]