We Are Our Avatars VIII: Interdimensional Jaunt. (Closed up, thanks for playing.)
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"Being yelled, she was just admiring your striking mohawk, I'm sure." Gideon said to Franky with a forced chuckle, not giving a response to what he had said regarding Gideon not giving the full story.
When Serah anounced it was time to leave, Gideon stood up somewhat hurriedly, and began walking back to the lift, entering it, and once more moving into a corner, standing there with his arms crossed.
When Serah anounced it was time to leave, Gideon stood up somewhat hurriedly, and began walking back to the lift, entering it, and once more moving into a corner, standing there with his arms crossed.
Thrall sighed. "I wish these enemies would simply retreat. But sadly, Murlocs will not back away without some fighting. You may join us, and help us, or you may stay back here. I would understand either choice." with that, he stood, and watched the battle unfold. "It would not be a terrible idea, staying back and merely watching the fight." he advised.
"W-Watchin'... Yeah, right..." Sibylla muttered to herself for a moment. "A-Ah think ah'll just do that... Think Ah'd just be in tha way more'n anythin' else if'n Ah tried ta help..." She continued stroking one of the odd masses attached to her head as she stayed hidden and curled up.
"Ya, that must be it. Any normal babe can't resist it." Franky replied in a joking manner, having already come to the lift with Gideon in the last post. 
Thrall nodded. "After this, I hope we might speak. you seem an interesting person, Sybilla." with that, Thrall held out a hand, firing lightning into the murloc horde, frying 2 which were about to leap on one of his new Orky friends. He then charged into battle, calling out "Hold the line! For the Horde!" as he swung his hammer out, mulching several murloc's heads.
After a while of talking and wandering around, Samus and Amelia finally got themselves out of the forest. The sheepgirl looked a little exasperated while Samus was stoic as always. The two loaded up onto the lift and Amelia sat down on the floor, legs crossed.
Sarah nodded to Amelia as she entered, and tapped the lift controls. The lift retracted into the floor, and was conducted through a number of passageways, until it reached the main passageway, and began ascending quickly. "How many of you are familiar with the myth of Santa Claus?" Sarah asked suddenly.
Sears slowly raised her hand at Sarah's question. Blondie chose not to answer.
Meanwhile, in the main lobby area, another new person would be found sleeping in a chair.
Meanwhile, in the main lobby area, another new person would be found sleeping in a chair.
Gideon chuckled in response to Franky, but said nothing further. As the lift went down, followed by it going through the passage ways, Gideon looked around curiously. Huh... This thing should be called a gondola, instead of a lift. Just how large is this place, anyway? That dome just there seemed pretty big, but it was still underground? He thought on the subject of the layout of the WAOA building for a time longer, until Serah spoke, where upon he humed questioningly, and looked up to her, followed by shaking his head. "Never heard ot it."
"No idea, is it some sort of horror story to scare kids or something." Franky added, unfamiliar with the tale, and thought that 'Claus' was 'Claws'.
Sarah nodded to Seras, and chuckled at Franky's statement. "No, he's a children's story. One night a year, a jolly man visits the children and gives them presents if they've been good. I just wanted to warn you all that Mr. Wheaton looks somewhat similar to Mr. Claus." the elevator slowed, and opened to a warmly lit corridor.
"Right... That sounds really weird. But whatever, I will remember to not comment about the jolly man I have no idea what he looks like. Thanks for the heads up." Franky scratched his chin, wondering what this supposed man actually looked like, and why it was so important for that distinction was to be made before meeting him.
Samus said nothing, instead setting her suit's internal computer to work trying to figure out how long it wold take to traverse a mid-sized, post-industrial planet and give at least one item to every one of its young sentient inhabitants.
Amelia stayed silent, wondering about what Sarah had said. After a while, she shrugged to herself and let it go. [color=ff7777] ....There's no way someone could deliver all that stuff in just one night and actually hit all of those houses correctly... [/color] Seras had taken the question from her mouth, so she simply waited to hear an answer.
"Wierd... You can say that again." Gideon chimed in to Franky while thinking about how anyone would come up with a piece of folklore like that. Once the lift stopped, Gideon slipped his gloved hands in rhw pockets of his coat again, and followed the others out. "Why's this important, though?" He wanted to ask to Wheaton was, also, but stopped when Seras beat him to the punch.