We Are Our Avatars X (Closed, Ended)

[FPSfanatic]

Jack carefully walked back into the bar, carrying the jug with both hands. He slowly slid it onto the bar, and looked the bartender in the eye. "alright, I think me and Homer are going to get to drinkin' now." he said, slowly sliding into a seat next to Homer.

 

[Slenn]

---Earlier---
She took a deep breath.
"Ah, yes. The dress. A common question I and my sisters get. It is bullet resistant cloth made of neo-steel fibers, fashioned into something that's in honor of my time spent as a maid in a manor. I modeled it after a fusion between my original maid outfit and my hobby as a ballet dancer. Call me girly if you wish." She made a sly smile and shrugged.

---Now---
EMily admired the trip into town. She made a deep sigh as she stretched. "Looks like everyone went into that tavern. I should catch up with them and see what they're up to. Magic Eye, please cloak and watch over the cart okay?"

"Yes, ma'am. I will notify you on Photon in case of an emergency. Cloaking field engaged." In a soft metallic noise, the metallic sphere vanished.

 

[DotSlash]

Nirvana let her hand hang for a few moment before she'd draw it back into her hoodie pocket. [color=6666b0] "So... Guess I'll be hanging around with the lot of you then? Ya said 'we' after all...." [/color] She'd look around the tavern for a moment before looking back to Matilda.

 

[Slenn]

EMily entered the tavern, her petticoat in the more modest and relaxed form. She recognized the familiar faces and pulled up a chair next to them.

"Wanted to enjoy the time outside. Figured I'd catch up with you guys."

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Robin turned to look at EMily. "Hello. Just about to try a drink. You want anything?"

 

[Slenn]

"Just water's fine with me unless I can conjure up money that's native to this land." She chuckled. "But seriously, water's fine." She thought for a bit. "I could work to get some money if any of us need money here."

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"I think we're good for money, don't worry." Robin told her.

 

[Slenn]

"I never got a chance to talk to you. What's your name?" EMily said, now waiting on her chilled water.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Jane followed Emily. "You sure that dress is bullet proof?" she asked, clearly sceptical.

Homer looked at the drink then took a large gulp of it.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"Robin." Robin said, holding out a hand.

 

[Slenn]

"I've had fanatical extraterrestrials in robotic armor try and stab me with precision blades and shoot me with lasers. It's also military grade cloth used for special ops and spies. So, yes, I'm absolutely sure." She chuckled.

 

[Outisakanobody]

"Eh, I still wouldn't be caught dead in something like that." Jane responded as she reclined on a chair.

 

[FPSfanatic]

Jack took his own glass, and slugged back the vodka. He patted Homer's back. "There you go boy, drink up and enjoy! Enjoy the taste of it?"

 

[Outisakanobody]

Homer was busy coughing violently.

 

[Slenn]

"I understand." She took a deep breath. As uptight as she is, I'd love to see her wear something like what I'm wearing.

"Where are you from, Robin?"

 

[Drakmorg]

"Ahlright, whut shud ah do?" Sibylla replied to Timea, having spent the entire time simply standing around for lack of anything to do. She raised an eyebrow at Timea, the gesture still being visible even with her blindfold, as she jumped at what Sibylla assumed was just thunder. Though she became puzzled herself after realizing it wasn't raining.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"I'm not sure." Robin responded automatically.

 

[Slenn]

EMily was a tad confused. "You don't speak much do you? Do all your sentences have a one word limit?" She said with a bit of snark.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"Sorry." Robin apologised. "Talking isn't a strong suit of mine."

 

[Slenn]

"It's okay. I've been around people that don't like to talk much. What's your world like? Do you have friends there?"