dinranwen wrote: |
Muabib |
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Quickly ordering a cup of French Vanilla tea lotsa sugar please from Bruno, the fairy continued polietly, "And this my Sati," Lilth said gesturing at the figure next to Phang, "Liana." |
dinranwen wrote: |
Chapter 11: Sweet and Spicy Tea Cups
A cowering Sasuke met slowly explained to her what happened, leaving out several details. Gathering the jist of the thing, Dinranwen looked around and noticed a solid wood wall running just behind the rubble of the former Chat Room. Sighing in relief, Din realized that she must have wandered into the games district by mistake. Smiling secretly under her hood, Din checked her laughter and frowned down at Sasuke. So, she was in the games district but that still didn't mean she couldn't have a little bit of fun at Sasuke's expense. "You're lucky Rai's got dibs on you Sasuke," Din growled barely restraining herself from shaking the dimwit half-dragon that(corrected)cowered before her. "I'd like the chatroom. Bruno was the only one who made a decent cup of tea, now if you excuse me, I'm going to search for a cup of tea." Heading towards the nearest shadow, Din observed the Fairy and the Half-Dragon discretly out of view. Feeling around her cloak, Din soon found just what this situation needed. A genuine shadow cloak Dinranwen puppet. Din had finally managed to iron out the wrinkles in the spell that allowed her to temporarily animate her old cloaks with some of her personality and shadowy power. This one she had pre-set to battle mode and Din had been keeping for a situation that, like this one, had gotten to(add another "o" chaotic. Uttering the silent rune that inactiviated the program, the real Dinranwen handed her empty shell of a cloak a cup of tea and shoved out back towards Sasuke and Lilth. Noticing that IM had arrived, Din was certain the pair would have fun with their little game wheither or not they realized that it was a game or not. Satisfied with her work, Din made her slow way across the game district, being careful to actually walk across the district. To transport herself amoung the shadows of the Games district would be simply asking for trouble and with her spare animited self gone, Din preferred the safer side of things. Nodding to Hak who was guarding the Games district for the day, Din made her way to her little hole in the wall that Chinaren had the guts to call a Mansion. Her room in the Council Hall wasn't much. In fact it was barely there at all, but opening the door to inviting shadows and dim flickering lights of small orbs which lined the wall so as to look like moon and stars, Din sighed in content. This was home. It wasn't much of a home to be sure, but then again, beggers couldn't be choosers. She already threatened the Dear Old Mayor once and while the threatening had been neccesary she had no wish to threaten Chinaren again. Threaten Chinaren once and your an angry enctric(think you man "ecentric", threaten Chinaren twice and your a threat that needs to be either controlled or elimantied. Rai was simply to be busy to guard her back if Din threatened Chinaren a second time. Speaking of Rai. Walking over to a wall, Din pushed a couple of bottons and pulled a couple of strings that raised her bed up into a wall and lowered a small old fashion desk. On the desk, pinned by a dagger artisically stained with blood that Din could only hope was fake was a note from Rai. Sitting down behind her desk, Din read aloud "Dear Din, Greetings Shadow and co-mod. If you have recieved this note, it means that I am going to suddenly have to disappear for a while. I can not tell you where I have gone nor will I leave. I have left a Rai automaited robot in the games distrcit for emergency use Only! Once people know that I'm gone. Say nothing of this note! I will be back when I can. Sincerly, Kalanna Rai." Looking up in shock, Rai was going to leave? Where to? And when? And what was she going to do without her co-mod? Turning the note over Din read, "P.S. Don't Panic. Take care of the Treasury. Don't touch the Green Botton. And Don't you dare to do anything that I wouldn't do. Sincerly, Rai" Take Care of the Treasury! Din screamed and ran to the nearest shadow. This was too much...She simply could not handle this.(should be "!") What was she going to do? Running through the shadow realm, Din raced to the Real Chat room and (was) relived to find it unharmed and unexploded. Sitting down to a cup cup of whatever tea was spicy enough to knock her socks off and sweet enough to make her drunk, Din drowned in sorrows in the endlessly refills provided by Bruno who refused her coin with a simple shack of his hand. Aw...that was just like Rai, thought Din, gulping down her tea as quickly as she could without burning herself, always thinking of me. Must of known that would have come here. Tearing up, Din laid her head on the bar on the counter and cried her eyeballs out. Rai was such a good friend to her! However if anybody had asked her what was wrong, she would have simply wailed through the tears with an helpless gesture towards her tea, "I Need More Tea!" ((More next time in the Memories of a Half-Shadow, and find out what happened when Dragon's Went Missing) |
The White Blacksmith wrote: |
When you come back, din, you'd better do a sequel, or I'll... I'll...
Hm. Can any one tell me what I'll do? |
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