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Day 1 ([url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/3153845/5#post_51831056]x[/url])([url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/3153845/6#post_51832990]x[/url])([url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/3153845/9#post_51873997]x[/url]) | Day 2 ([url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/3153845/11#post_51901171]this post[/url]) | Day 3 ([url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/3153845/12#post_51968070]x[/url])
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Despite the lovely accommodations, Nerium did not sleep well. They were kept up by the sounds of the sandstorm swirling outside and a piercing shriek in the night. They considered investigating at the time, but decided that tonight was not the night they were going to die. I mean, seriously, who would go check on a scream in the middle of the night? Dragons that want to die, that's who.
The chimes and announcement for breakfast were unwelcomed but he was a bit hungry so he made his way to the hall again.
On his way he nearly bumps into [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/3153845/10#post_51899752]pearlcatcher[/url].
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[columns][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/718838/71883731p.png[/img] [nextcol]"Ah!" He flits back "Hey, watch where you're going, will ya?" But after a moment apologies, "Ugh, sorry, I just didn't sleep well last night. Not used to a sandstorm or screaming or whatever that was."
"Anyway, name's Nerium. You looking forward to breakfast?"
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Introduction
Day 1 (x)(x)(x) | Day 2 (this post) | Day 3 (x)
Despite the lovely accommodations, Nerium did not sleep well. They were kept up by the sounds of the sandstorm swirling outside and a piercing shriek in the night. They considered investigating at the time, but decided that tonight was not the night they were going to die. I mean, seriously, who would go check on a scream in the middle of the night? Dragons that want to die, that's who.
The chimes and announcement for breakfast were unwelcomed but he was a bit hungry so he made his way to the hall again.
On his way he nearly bumps into
pearlcatcher.
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"Ah!" He flits back "Hey, watch where you're going, will ya?" But after a moment apologies, "Ugh, sorry, I just didn't sleep well last night. Not used to a sandstorm or screaming or whatever that was."
"Anyway, name's Nerium. You looking forward to breakfast?"
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Shock couldn't sleep. She heard the scream, and every time she fell asleep, she woke up in a cold sweat, terrified for her life. She wanted to leave, even though the doors were locked. Nobody could save them now. She went to go find Bog. He must know how to get them out.
She wandered around, looking for Bog, until she found him, sitting in a chair, with a microphone (She assumed it was for the intercom system) in front of him. He was eating his noodles.
"Um, excuse me? Do you know if there is any way for us to get out? The scream I heard... Something's not right here. We should get out, I don't want to die here! Also, what was up with your voice? It sounded so weird this morning. Was it the intercom system? I don't have much experience with intercom systems, but you also look really tired. Do you need some coffee? Did you get much sleep last night?"
Shock had finished her 4th cup of coffee on her way to the room.
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Shock couldn't sleep. She heard the scream, and every time she fell asleep, she woke up in a cold sweat, terrified for her life. She wanted to leave, even though the doors were locked. Nobody could save them now. She went to go find Bog. He must know how to get them out.
She wandered around, looking for Bog, until she found him, sitting in a chair, with a microphone (She assumed it was for the intercom system) in front of him. He was eating his noodles.
"Um, excuse me? Do you know if there is any way for us to get out? The scream I heard... Something's not right here. We should get out, I don't want to die here! Also, what was up with your voice? It sounded so weird this morning. Was it the intercom system? I don't have much experience with intercom systems, but you also look really tired. Do you need some coffee? Did you get much sleep last night?"
Shock had finished her 4th cup of coffee on her way to the room.
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[sub]day two![/sub]
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[b]"Ahhh..."[/b] Rose groaned as he rolled out of the fancy bed he took up for the night, stretching out his wings and neck, rolling his shoulders, taking his time to wake up properly. He slept quite deeply and well, and as such awoke with no knowledge of the scuffle and shrieks that pierced the night. The crackle of the intercom [s]and dry crunchy ramen[/s] reminded the wildclaw of his current predicament: No leaving right away to go back to his proper job, thank the Eleven for that. Breakfast seemed a good idea, he'd rather eat before trying to arrange some kind of business deal between RBG Inc and his father's company like he was instructed to do before being sent off.
With that in mind, he walked down the stairs and re-entered what was last night's banquet hall. From a distance, Bog seemed not only busy with a pearlcatcher addressing him, but to be acting a bit... neurotic. [i]'Maybe the cost of feeding us is messing with his finances? Who knows.'[/i] Either way, Rose would wait his turn to speak with the host.
He bounded over to the breakfast platters, grabbing bacon and eggs for himself. He saw Sekhmet picking up a protein-packed meal of her own and decided to wave at her with a free hand. [b]"Heyyy, Sekhmet! How're you faring, did you sleep well?"[/b] He approached with his own plate, deciding to sit alongside the mirror to eat if she would allow it. May as well chitchat in the downtime before any more tossed-together events were set up.
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[sub]@RBG oh my goodness, i hope you're doing okay now! take all the time you need to recover, please do take care!!
@shoydragon interaction ping! [/sub]
day two!
"Ahhh..." Rose groaned as he rolled out of the fancy bed he took up for the night, stretching out his wings and neck, rolling his shoulders, taking his time to wake up properly. He slept quite deeply and well, and as such awoke with no knowledge of the scuffle and shrieks that pierced the night. The crackle of the intercom
and dry crunchy ramen reminded the wildclaw of his current predicament: No leaving right away to go back to his proper job, thank the Eleven for that. Breakfast seemed a good idea, he'd rather eat before trying to arrange some kind of business deal between RBG Inc and his father's company like he was instructed to do before being sent off.
With that in mind, he walked down the stairs and re-entered what was last night's banquet hall. From a distance, Bog seemed not only busy with a pearlcatcher addressing him, but to be acting a bit... neurotic.
'Maybe the cost of feeding us is messing with his finances? Who knows.' Either way, Rose would wait his turn to speak with the host.
He bounded over to the breakfast platters, grabbing bacon and eggs for himself. He saw Sekhmet picking up a protein-packed meal of her own and decided to wave at her with a free hand.
"Heyyy, Sekhmet! How're you faring, did you sleep well?" He approached with his own plate, deciding to sit alongside the mirror to eat if she would allow it. May as well chitchat in the downtime before any more tossed-together events were set up.
@RBG oh my goodness, i hope you're doing okay now! take all the time you need to recover, please do take care!!
@shoydragon interaction ping!
[emoji=wing size=1][emoji=lightning rune size=1] [size=4]Day Two (continued)[/size]
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Sehkmet looked up as the white and red Wildclaw approached. "[b]Good morning! Rose, right? I slept pretty well, considering the raging storm outside! The beds are pretty dang comfy; almost makes you wonder why they had so many...[/b]" She shook her head, grinning, then gestured at the breakfast options. "[b]Plus this spread is fantastic! 10 outta 10, would get trapped here again![/b]"
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Day Two (continued)
Sehkmet looked up as the white and red Wildclaw approached. "
Good morning! Rose, right? I slept pretty well, considering the raging storm outside! The beds are pretty dang comfy; almost makes you wonder why they had so many..." She shook her head, grinning, then gestured at the breakfast options. "
Plus this spread is fantastic! 10 outta 10, would get trapped here again!"
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@graygriffin
It was the next morning and Bloom was tired after tossing and turning all night. None of the other dragons seemed to be as bothered by the bad vibes in the room- she thought someone was going to die soon- but they were gossiping. Vibes were important, but maybe she was worried a bit too much. Eventually, Bloom decided that she would just enjoy the stay (Bog seems trustworthy enough) as best as she can and not worried about the killers or her plants. She followed her nose to the breakfast and started talking to someone who caught her attention- the imperial Flutterbloom- even if she didn't know her name.
[u]"There was screaming? ...that explains it. I've been feeling bad vibes... for a while now... so I kept thinking something bad is bound to happen. Good dragons... no... there are at least five who are... evil. Also there are three more... I think... that don't have their hearts in the right place. The thought makes me worry, and I [size=3]hate[/size] worrying."[/u]
Even though Bloom said the truth, she would much rather relax and stare at plants all day and lounge in the sun, she couldn't help it. Many days she felt like she just wanted to go home and eat the flowers until she can't remember any of it. Everything today seemed decent enough, at least.
♥ Bloom ♥
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It was the next morning and Bloom was tired after tossing and turning all night. None of the other dragons seemed to be as bothered by the bad vibes in the room- she thought someone was going to die soon- but they were gossiping. Vibes were important, but maybe she was worried a bit too much. Eventually, Bloom decided that she would just enjoy the stay (Bog seems trustworthy enough) as best as she can and not worried about the killers or her plants. She followed her nose to the breakfast and started talking to someone who caught her attention- the imperial Flutterbloom- even if she didn't know her name.
"There was screaming? ...that explains it. I've been feeling bad vibes... for a while now... so I kept thinking something bad is bound to happen. Good dragons... no... there are at least five who are... evil. Also there are three more... I think... that don't have their hearts in the right place. The thought makes me worry, and I hate worrying."
Even though Bloom said the truth, she would much rather relax and stare at plants all day and lounge in the sun, she couldn't help it. Many days she felt like she just wanted to go home and eat the flowers until she can't remember any of it. Everything today seemed decent enough, at least.
[sub]day two replies no.1[/sub]
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Rose nodded and smiled hearing his name, [b]"Yep, that would be me! And same here with getting stuck at this party, the beds are the coziest I've ever slept in, and the food's better than anything they have back at home."[/b] With that, he crunched on a strip of bacon. He did agree it was a bit odd that so many luxurious bed accommodations were available here, but then again, he was used to seeing lower ranked mercenary 'employees' being tossed into barracks with nothing better than wooden planks to rest on. Maybe Bog is just more merciful than his father and has the money to throw around for that. Or, y'know, his employees could be considered actual employees and have proper sleeping spaces and resources...
He swallowed and went back to chatting. [b]"It must've cost Bog a lot to set it all up. Wonder if he thinks he can recoup it all if he gets enough investors and favorable partnership deals out of this?"[/b]
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[sub]@shoydragon interaction ping once again! sorry for the delay, just got outta work ^^ [/sub]
day two replies no.1
Rose nodded and smiled hearing his name,
"Yep, that would be me! And same here with getting stuck at this party, the beds are the coziest I've ever slept in, and the food's better than anything they have back at home." With that, he crunched on a strip of bacon. He did agree it was a bit odd that so many luxurious bed accommodations were available here, but then again, he was used to seeing lower ranked mercenary 'employees' being tossed into barracks with nothing better than wooden planks to rest on. Maybe Bog is just more merciful than his father and has the money to throw around for that. Or, y'know, his employees could be considered actual employees and have proper sleeping spaces and resources...
He swallowed and went back to chatting.
"It must've cost Bog a lot to set it all up. Wonder if he thinks he can recoup it all if he gets enough investors and favorable partnership deals out of this?"
@shoydragon interaction ping once again! sorry for the delay, just got outta work ^^
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@Farore
Calypso bristles at first, about to tell the Fae off in return-- that perhaps he should watch where [i]he's[/i] going-- before huffing at his explanation and reminding herself to cool off a bit. If she's going to be stuck here instead of inside of her (lovely/amazing/splendorous) workshop, she may as well try to get along.
"...Calypso. And yeah, I'm pretty hungry even after last night-- and free food is good, too."
She pauses.
"Screaming? I definitely heard the sandstorm last night, but I don't think it sounded like screaming."[/center]
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Calypso bristles at first, about to tell the Fae off in return-- that perhaps he should watch where
he's going-- before huffing at his explanation and reminding herself to cool off a bit. If she's going to be stuck here instead of inside of her (lovely/amazing/splendorous) workshop, she may as well try to get along.
"...Calypso. And yeah, I'm pretty hungry even after last night-- and free food is good, too."
She pauses.
"Screaming? I definitely heard the sandstorm last night, but I don't think it sounded like screaming."
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Flutterbloom blinked when the Veilspun spoke up. "Huh, really?" she asked. "There's that many dragons here who don't have our best intentions at heart?" She tilted her head, doing some internal calculations. "That'd be...almost one-third of our number! Are you sure you counted right?" Her wings fluttered, a bit anxiously at the thought.
@epioth
Flutterbloom blinked when the Veilspun spoke up. "Huh, really?" she asked. "There's that many dragons here who don't have our best intentions at heart?" She tilted her head, doing some internal calculations. "That'd be...almost one-third of our number! Are you sure you counted right?" Her wings fluttered, a bit anxiously at the thought.
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OOC
[quote=@Magmish]My mom was hospitalized for a while once and had to rely on her cellular data. Oof.}}[/quote]
Duuuude my household internet for the last 5 years is ONLY cellular data, its not that bad, it also comes with us when we leave the house which is convenient.
My wife streams soundcloud almost full-time but we don't stream movies and Youtube is rationed to important stuff, like how-to videos.
OK back to spooky Lightning creepy dude's mansion - well, after a sleep anyway!
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My mom was hospitalized for a while once and had to rely on her cellular data. Oof.}}
Duuuude my household internet for the last 5 years is ONLY cellular data, its not that bad, it also comes with us when we leave the house which is convenient.
My wife streams soundcloud almost full-time but we don't stream movies and Youtube is rationed to important stuff, like how-to videos.
OK back to spooky Lightning creepy dude's mansion - well, after a sleep anyway!