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Is there a Full Moon out Tonight? March 6, 2003 Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Comes up from the Nova holding Eisen-Starke, with a powdering of botanical debris in her hair and clothing. The cub is amazingly clean* Acacia Paul Kalamaras: ~Acacia returns to the GA, looking a little worse for the wear.~ Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Ianthe? Acacia Paul Kalamaras: ~He walks beside Valerie, sighing softly.~ Sorry. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Acacia> Later. For now just tell me if you feel weird. Acacia Paul Kalamaras: I...right. Weird? No, I'm fine, I think. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Since Vivian's closer* Hold this please. *Hands the bundled cub to her* Ianthe Rumshoe: She pays more attention now that Val has come back with the cub. She watches him with a grin. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Since Viv was busy Ianthe's handed the cub* Got an emergency thing here.. Acacia Paul Kalamaras: ~Acacia stops as Val moves closer to Ianthe, looking down at his feet and picking them up very slowly.~ What? Hey...oh wow. No. Hey...stop. ~In a matter of moments, he looks sharply to the left.~ Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Departs from Vivian as soon as she'll take the cub and sprints back to the Nova* Acacia Paul Kalamaras: ~And then he begins to chuckle softly at absolutely nothing. His legs, maybe. Or the way the light reflects off of a scrap heap? Who knows.~ Ianthe Rumshoe: She wiggles her fingers at Esein-Starke, smiling at him. "Who has a cute nose? huh?" Vivian Weiss: Viv just kind of studies the cub. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Disappears into it with a single jump through the opened rear seat opening.* Ianthe Rumshoe: She shakes her head and grows more seriuos. "No, and I don't want any. I like them best when they belong to other people" her voice goes into baby-speak as she talks to the cub. "don't I? yeees I do! who has your nose! I do!" she does the 'gotcher nose thing' Acacia Paul Kalamaras: ~Acacia raises his head finally and glares at Ianthe.~ Hey...what are you doing there? You. There. What? Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Surfaces with a few jars half filled with dried products and dives down again* Acacia Paul Kalamaras: ~And more laughing, of course.~ No, wait. Nevermind. I know. Ianthe Rumshoe: She looks at Acacia, her brows furrowing. "huh? dude..." Vivian Weiss: (ok) Ianthe> "I see.. Some year I'll have one." the metal arm get her attention.. Acacia Paul Kalamaras: Mmmm...hmmm-batahim...~He sits down on the ground, digging into the soil with his fingers.~ Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Comes back up with a small brown paper bag, one more jar, and a whisk broom--not to mention a liberal amount of tiny leaf particles on herself.* Vivian Weiss: Looks at Acacia and then to Val's Nova.. "What did you give to that guy!" Acacia Paul Kalamaras: Hmm? Doot doot doot. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Stows the jars in the back and then walks toward the Gathering Area concentrating past the effects of some of the inhaled particles. Weaves once and continues til there* Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Walks to Ianthe, swaying ever so slightly* Where's....*Looks back at Vivian and goes her direction* Acacia Paul Kalamaras: I like to sing-a, about the moon-a and the stars-a...doot. ~Acacia stands again, albeit very slowly. With a blink he begins to move off in the direction of the maze.~ Oh goodness. Vivian Weiss: she loks at Val and then Acacia and shakes her head.. "I don't want to know." Ianthe Rumshoe: She watches Val from near Viv, where she's playing with the cub. She looks worried. "okay, what the fuck." Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Vivian> Got him for the moment? Good. *Turns and goes to the water spigot and opens the faucet full blast* Acacia Paul Kalamaras:~Left to wander off, Acacia moves on towards the CoGgie van. He stops when he gets to it, and leans over, inspecting some part of it, even if it isn't clear what.~ Hmmm hm. Vivian Weiss: Val> "Sure.. He's fine where he is." Holding the wiggling cub. Phillipe Genovese ~Pluma Ligera Del Cojinete~: *walks over to Val and Ianthe* Excuse me ladies, might I ask a favor of one of you? Vivian Weiss: She looks over at the two new people.. Ianthe Rumshoe: She looks at the man propositioning her for a Favour. "Maybe.?" Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Looks at Philippe* Just a sec please. *Holds her head under the faucet and lets it run all through her hair and saturate her skin down to the neckline* Vivian Weiss: Raises a brow when is seem she has gone invisible.. Glancing at Phillipe and then back over to Michael and Janet. Acacia Paul Kalamaras: ~After another moment, it does become clear what Acacia was inspecting, because he begins to have a conversation with it. The hood ornament. The CoGgie van's...hood ornament.~ Phillipe Genovese ~Pluma Ligera Del Cojinete~: *nods to Val* Certainly. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: ((*L* @ Acacia)) *Shuts it off and slings her head up, flinging water all over from three feet of soaked hair. Sways a little as if drunk though her eyes are clear...a little too clear as she looks at and past Philippe* Ianthe Rumshoe: She still waits for Phillipe to make his request. Her one eyebrow has become elevated. Vivian Weiss: Ianthe> "I guess I'm not a lady." she says after she pokes her on the shoulder. Acacia Paul Kalamaras: Hey Jube, it was really mean and...you know, when you duct-taped me. I didn't like that. Hey, look at me when I'm talking to you! Ianthe Rumshoe: She looks at Viv and smiles a bit. "You seem like more of a lasy than a a lott apeople are." Ah. she's no Gallaird, but it's a compliment. Vivian Weiss: Nods to Jürg, "I will." she does have a worried expression in her face. Phillipe Genovese ~Pluma Ligera Del Cojinete~: Viv/Ianthe>>I was wondering if one of you could help me disguise myself by spraying some of this on my mane and pelt? *shakes the green spray paint* Ianthe Rumshoe: She also wonders if Acacia is a masochist. he's certinly asking for even more pain than she was gearing up to give him. Her eyes move to Jube, then back to the kin. Damn. Ianthe Rumshoe: She takes the can from Phil. Val's gonna be too busy soon to help with fur-colouring. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: ((Well we knew Acacia thought Jube was a prick, but really!)) Philippe> My pleaure. I'll take the front and Ianthe the back. Vivian Weiss: Ianthe> "Thanks." she smiles a little. Trying to keep the wiggling cub in her arms. "Just don't bite me little guy." she says to the cub. Phillipe Genovese ~Pluma Ligera Del Cojinete~: *smiles* Not all over mind you...just enough to give it an overall tint...*shifts to Crinos again* Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Looks up and blinks* Um..... why is that guy talking to.. *blinks* What the hell is.....*shakes her head and coughs* as I was saying why is that guy talking to the...rm..hood ornament, and calling it...Jublain? Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Reaches for the can and misses by several inches* Kalamata? Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): *follows Janet's gaze to the crinos with spraypaint.... stares.* Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Looks back to Jurg and nods* Alright.... maybe Viv and I shouldn't stay at the apartment for awhile.. Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : *staring as well.* Ianthe Rumshoe: She nodds at Val's offer, and smiles with a bit of relief when she realizses who..or what..Acacia is adressing. Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): Mere>>*shakes his head* I don't wanna know Vivian Weiss: Phillipe> "Green? planning on hiding out in the grass or something?" Ianthe Rumshoe: She looks at her spraypainted arm and relives Val of the can. "sit down, Val, okay?" Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Janet>>so many choices.... which one's "THE stoned one"? Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Then looks to inebriated Val, then the lord getting spray-painted. Blinks* What the hell is going on here tonight... *Shakes her head and looks to Jurg* I think i'm gonna stay right here with you..... night is a weird night. Phillipe Genovese ~Pluma Ligera Del Cojinete~: *shakes his head to Viv and not knowing she's only Kin* ~HT~ No. Infiltrating the Formori nest, going to pose as a Spiral. They tend to have green tints to their black pelts. Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *sighs and stands... reaches into the front seat of the van and pulls out a roll of duct tape. pockets it* Mere>>I'll be back in a minute, babe.. Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): night-tonight Vivian Weiss: "Hey... new people come on over and introduce your selves." Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Looks to Jurg and nods* Alright.. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: ~SS~ It's full of stars..*Blinks back and focuses harder* Yes, Ianthe, I believe I shall. Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): *clears his throat at Viv's request, looking to janet and making the "ladier first" motion with a quarter bow* Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *makes his way towards the CoGgie van, where Acacia's calling a chromed penis Jubs* Vivian Weiss: Looks at Phillipe when he growl at her.. "Sorry, I don't speak garou." Acacia Paul Kalamaras: Hey now, you know why I was drinking! Yeah! So...stop. Stop doing that, I mean. Hmph. ~Acacia raises his fist in what seems to be a punch aimed at the ornament, and completely misses, slamming his shoulder into the hood.~ Ianthe Rumshoe: She takes Val's hand and guides her to sit down near Vivian, her glance at the Fenrir kin indicating her worry. "Val..let Viv take care of him until I'm done..okay? then I'll keep an eye on him. You just..sit. allright?" She begins to paint Phil carefully, adding spolotches here and there, while throwing a concerned glance back at Val, Viv and cub. Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : What? *snapping out of it blinking at Viv* Oh... Hi.... *she walks towards them* Janet...well, Jay Jay Santos Vivian Weiss: ( I hope Dove never notices that hood ornament.) Phillipe Genovese ~Pluma Ligera Del Cojinete~: *works real hard to shift his vocal chords slightly* Viv>>Spy on Formor. Make like Spiral. Vivian Weiss: Nods to Ianthe... "I'got the little one for now.. You just chill for a bit." Then looks to Janet, "Hi.." and waits for her to finish her introduction. Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): *extends a hand to Vivian* hi... Michael Stevens. Was told to introduce myself to someone stoned by the guys at the gates. *glanes around* choices, choices choices. Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *just watches jurg* Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Sits for a few minutes before realizing what Ianthe did* hey now *Stands* I'm ready to help. It's all right, he at least didn;t knock over Damiana. *Spoken with awe* Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : oh right, BoneGnawer Kin... *she clears her throat slightly looking at Michael* Vivian Weiss: Nods to Phillipe, "Ahh. Gotcha." Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *taps Acacia on the shoulder with an eyebrow raised* Phillipe Genovese ~Pluma Ligera Del Cojinete~: *closes his eyes and endures the painting* Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Philippe> You look strangely appealing that way. Vivian Weiss: Shakes Michael's hand.. "Well the only guy that looks like he stoned isn't the guy the bob meant. He's not here right now.." Waiting for the rest of his intro as well. Acacia Paul Kalamaras: ~It takes a minute or two for Acacia to respond, but he looks back behind him for a moment, having lost most of his interest in the ornament named Jube~ Where's Val? Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Just watches Jurg and the....strange guy* Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): *bows a little, bringng Viv's hand to his lips for a light kiss to the back of her knuckles* and desperately praying I don't get my throat ripped out or my groin kicked for being a gentleman. *stands up straight again, and glances at Janet, then back to Viv* oh yeah. um. well.. I'm kin too. uh... obviously. Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): Acacia>>*grunts* over there... there something you wanted to say to Jubs I can pass on for ya? Ianthe Rumshoe: She looks at Val, and takes on her most kind but authorative voice. "I know you can help, but you can help best by sitting down, okay? what happened?" Acacia Paul Kalamaras: Oh. ~Acacia stands, inadvertently bumping into Jurg as he gets up.~ No, we talked. It's good. Good guy. Val? Where'd you go? ~Acacia stands in place, looking carefully in every direction.~ Vivian Weiss: Michael and Janet> Blinks at the kiss on the hand, "I'm Vivian Weiss, Fenrir Etling, daughter of Christian Weiss, Vismann, Skald of the Hov of Bloody Permafrost. And cousin of Jürg Beast-of-Garm, Skyddmann Modi of the Talking Junkyard Hov." Phillipe Genovese ~Pluma Ligera Del Cojinete~: *waits patiently for Ianthe to finish then shifts down to homid...his hair and skin carrying a slight green tint now* Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: ((Yep. Could be anyone.*L*)) Ianthe> *Speaks in Spirit Speech* He set hands upon the temple of Vesta irreverently. Ianthe Rumshoe: She looks at Val. "I don't understand you. can you say again? in our language?" Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : *to viv* well met, then.... *her hand hooks onto the strap of her bag* Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *doesn't budge at the bump* Acacia>>you on something? want help sobering up? Vivian Weiss: Looks around the clearing.. "Jürg are you the ranking Garou in the yard at the moment?" Phillipe Genovese ~Pluma Ligera Del Cojinete~: *nods to Ianthe* Thank you madame. Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *grunts at Viv's voice... looks around* yeah, Viv... gimme a sec. Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Viv>>*looks suitably impressed* niiiice title. Vivian Weiss: Both arms back around the metis cub that seems to want to climb Viv instead just stay nestle in her arms. Ianthe Rumshoe: "No problem, Phillip." she tells him still trying to decipher Val's problem. Her frustration is slowly becoming anger, and since of course she wouldn't take it out on Val she throws a baleful glance in Acacia's direction. she looks back to Val. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Ianthe> *Speaks in Spirit Speech more slowly and louder* He set hands....*realizes what's happening* ~Greek~ He set hands on the..me. He fell when I stopped him from escaping and broke open Awakened herbs. Acacia Paul Kalamaras: What? No, I found the ball. ~With his direction set, he begins to walk off again, speaking more loudly.~ Ooooh Vaaaaaleeeooo.. Vivian Weiss: She smiles at Michael, "You said you are Etling... Kin... To what tribe?" --- "Alright Jürg." Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *sighs as Acacia walks off. makes the announcement in a loud enough voice to be heard* I got dibs if he does somethin' stupid! *makes his way towards Viv and the two nerbies* Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : *She crouches down* He;s cute.. *said to viv in referance to the cub... holding her hand out to it* Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Just looks around at the mass chaos that is the Junkyard, and has to laugh. It starts as a soft giggle, then erupts into full, side splitting laughter. Hugging her sides* Ianthe Rumshoe: Her mouth become a small thin line. "Val..what can I do to fix it?" She hears Acacia coming and her mouth now frowns. Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Viv>>umm.. well, I don't know if Tribe's really the right word. Uh.. kinda came on a business proposition and hopin' if I shouldn't be here you could tell me as much before I piss someone off. I know just enough to not get killed as it is. *smiles a little hopefully* My relatives're kinda feathery. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Ianthe>Nothing but time, world enough and time... Vivian Weiss: Janet> "Cute in a crinos kind of way." Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Janet>>oh thanks... then again, you just came from the post 9-11 twin towers at the gate, so I guess its kinda not much of a compliment, comparatively. *grins. he's gotta be kidding* Ianthe Rumshoe: Val. "Okay. I'll take care of Esien-Starke tonight with Vivian's help, okay?" Her eyes now swivel to fall with the most nasty sort of intent, on the idiot kin. Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): OOC:and now Ianthe's gonna have to be a little more specific Ianthe Rumshoe: ((be nice! *L*)) Vivian Weiss: Blinks at Michael> "No way.. Never met a kin of theirs before. As for the wheeling and dealing.. you'd have to get with the Warder and the GE I suppose." Acacia Paul Kalamaras: Hey Val, where'd you go? Oh, wait. There you are! ~Acacia stops near Valerie and Ianthe, kneeling to the ground. But instead of speaking to Val, he talks to the ground. Or rather, something on it. A cricket.~ I missed you! Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Turns upon the approaching Acacia and thrusts her forefinger at him* YOU~ dare to lay inequities on my lips? DOWN upon your knees and BEG forgiveness for your behaviour! Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Viv>>*nods* I figured as much... um. nothing really cash-like... just kinda an offering of services in exchange for not getting killed. y'know... basic smart idea. Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : *She shrugs a shoulder* He's just a baby. *typical Bonegnawer... she looks over her shoudler at Michael with ashake of her head* You are on crack.. *sits down on the gound by Viv... paying attention to the pup* Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Then stops laughing and blinks looking at Val. ohhh... drunk/high garou can be a dangerous thing....when they're mad....* Vivian Weiss: Looks at Val a bit surprise.. One might of thought there was a full moon out tonight with all the weirdness going on. Acacia Paul Kalamaras: Huhwha? ~The forcefulness of Valerie's words causes him to look up.~ Oh my God. Mom! Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *comes to a stop beside Viv, giving an uneasy glance at Eisen Stark... then takes a step to the side to remain out of claw-reach. folds his arms over his chest, looking at Michael and Janet* yo... Garou of Rank on the clock. whatcha need? *raises an eyebrow* aah. newbies Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Janet>>take a look around.... I'M on cra-*shuts up as the scarred homocidal looking guy steps up* Ianthe Rumshoe: She stalks over to Acacia and grab s him up by the front of his shirt in an unusual display of anger. She ~barks~ at him. "What did you do! what the fuck is wrong with you!" Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : *hushes when Jurg steps up as well* Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Gets taller and hairier as she speaks in an ever deepening and rougher voice like growing thunders* On thy KNEES boy and look at GAIA beneath you where you should be! Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): (*Blinks and suddenly laughs at the Irony of something*) Vivian Weiss: Michael> "Yeah, good idea. There are two of your feather family here that I know of." -- Janet> "Yeah, I don't know how old he is." she winces, as she get a nice claw to the shoulder... "ow, ow.." and pries the claw off her shoulder. Phillipe Genovese ~Pluma Ligera Del Cojinete~: *blinks and watches* Ianthe Rumshoe: She glances at Val, and shoves Acacia at her. Let the idiot deal with what he's done. Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): Gaia...bless it all.. *Frowns and stands up. Makes her way over to Val, Ianthe and Acadia* Ianthe... first off ...pull the poor boy down. *turns to Val* Valerie! Snap out of it! Acacia Paul Kalamaras: Mom, this is Valerie! ~Acacia gestures to the cricket, which has long since hopped away.~ I mean, she's great and I lo--~As he's pulled away by Ianthe, he sputters, surprised.~ Hey! I was talking to somebody! Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): pull-put Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *looks from Janet to Michael* I am Jürgen Beast-of-Garm Rips-the-Severed-Limb Beta of the Dogs of War, Skyddman Modi of the Fenrir, overprotective Mate of Meredith Turner and overprotective cousin Vivian Weiss...*gives Michael an extra bit of eyeing on that* hold your applause 'till the end. now who're y'all? Acacia Paul Kalamaras: ((It appears that I was a bit slow)) ~As he's shoved into Valerie, he does little more than grunt.~ Oh, sorry about that mom. I ruined your dress. Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): *nods quickly to Viv's information about his two relatives... hey. female. good, but keeps his attention on Jurg.* Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *By this point she's fully Crinos and Acacia can no longer understand her* ~GS~ Be off with your uncouth mistakes and darken my footsteps no longer. *Stands a few moments more as the effects of the herbs start to wear down* Ianthe Rumshoe: sher shoulders rise and fall a bit with seething anger and she looks at Mere, her rage plain but not directed at her. "He's down. he's SO far down." Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : *listens to Jurgs words nodding her head with each word as if to follow along, waits till she's sure he's done* Jay Santos. Bonegnawer Kin *whoa, that's short.. comparitivly* Vivian Weiss: She would of said something to Jürg about the óver protective comment.. but right now she has she eyes on Merdith. "Merdith.. please back away.. you shouldn't be in the middle of that." Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Michael Stevens... um. Corax Kin. please don't kill me. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Looks with clarity at her surroundings* Ianthe> ~GS~ Fugue state? Acacia Paul Kalamaras: ~There's a noticeable frown as Acacia, stoned out of his gourd, stares up at a Crinos-form Valerie.~ Uhm. Mom? Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Takes a step back as Valerie shifts. Arms crossed over her chest, * Ianthe Rumshoe: She glances at Val with a gorwing anger in her eyes. "He groped you and caused you to spill herbs which made him more dense than usual." Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *gives Michael an extra bit of eyeing* we'll talk later about that... Here's the rules... don't do anything stupid. if you plan to stay around, there's a list of chores that need to be done *points to the clipboard near the CoGgie van* don't go wandering around alone right now and the beer in the fridge is free so long as you replace what you take *speeds up near the end* okay.. have fun, don't get killed and I gotta go avert disaster.... *quickly departs to go for Val and Acacia's mess* Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): *blinks* Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Leans down, long manelike hackles falling wetly over her eyes and ears to drip on Acacia. Sniffs him and steps back to shake her fur violently spraying more water around* Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *and with a very brisk walk, comes to the Val mess, stepping between Mere and the angry crinos Val* Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : *she just kind of... stares...after...Jurg....* Right. Welcome to the Junkyard. $1.25 please Vivian Weiss: Breathes a bit easier now that Jurg has Meredith relatively safe. Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): janet>>I feel kinda... cheapened right now... Acacia Paul Kalamaras: Oh, fuck! Fuck! ~As Valerie leans down towards him, Acacia leans back, and in a semi-comical fashion, falls flat on his back.~ Sonya! Fuck! I didn't! Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Rears back some when Jurg interposes himself* ~GS~ What do you want? Vivian Weiss: Michael and Janet> "It's not like this all the time, at least not n the time I've been here." Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Blinks and sighs, getting covered with water. Uncrosses her arms and just walks away, water dripping off her face.* Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *shfits to Crinos* Val>>~ht~ to take bets, see if you want any help sobering him up and make sure you don't do anything to get yourself in deep shit over. Especially if I can do it for you. Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Wipes her face, frowning and shaking her head, looking...disgusted* Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Viv>>*nods* um. really sorry about the hand kissing thing. I promise I wasn't hitting on you, just trying to make a nice first impression. Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : *to Micheal* Yeah.. used and abused... *to Viv* sure. *she takes her bag off her shoulder and holds her hands out for the cub* can I take him? Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Jurg> ~HT~ I can handle this. Why is Meredith all wet? Ianthe Rumshoe: She sits down, away from the kin lest she grab him and smack him so hard his eyeballs switch sockets. Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): Val>>~HT~ its either because I have that effect on her, or because you just slung yourself dry. Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): (gah!!! *L* good think kin can't understand High Tongue.... ehehe) Vivian Weiss: Michael> "If I was offended you would know." she smiles and winces again ashs he get clawed in the shoulder again. Acacia Paul Kalamaras: No, I swear! Alright, alright. I'm sorry I did it! Okay? I didn't mean to! It was nerves! Everybody has that! Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Viv>>I'm not really sure that's a comforting fact, but uhh. glad I didn't offend you. Um. you said I've got two relatives here? Vivian Weiss: ( *laughs* oh my gawd) Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: ~HT~ She was that close? *Blinks* Depth perception went awry...*Scowl* You shouldn't be the voice of reason. Go back to being yourself. Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): Val>>~HT~ can I? please? Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Sits by the fire, looking none too pleased* Vivian Weiss: Michael> "Yeah one by the name of Morgan and the other is Elisa..... Don't worry too much about my cousin.." Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Jurg> ~HT~ No. *Reaches down and slips her black claws under Acacia and stands him up* Vivian Weiss: Janet> (sorry juggling several things.) the cub reaches for Janet's hand.. his metallica hand has a firm grip on Viv's arm. Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Vivian>>*nods a bit* can you let them know I'm around now? was kinda hoping to meet some here, even if it was a long shot. *clears his throat* um. yes, well... considering he can turn into a 10 foot tall furry blender of death, I think a healthy worry'd be in my best interest. Vivian Weiss: (ok I can't spell... make that Metal) Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): Val>>~HT~ please. oh please... just give me 30 seconds and it'll never happen again. I promise I won't kill him... Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : Vivian OOC: its all good... IC: Hey little one... one hand takes where the cub is reaching for, the other reaches over and taps the metallic hand that holds viv's arm* Let go so you don't hurt her... Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Jurg> ~HT~ I don't discipline your kin. *Snorts and grins with large sharp teeth, still a touch inebriated* Well not like that anyway. Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): Val>>~HT~ its not discipline.... its.... a healthy reminder not to be stupid. It'll sober 'im up. think of it as me redeeming male kind. Vivian Weiss: Michael> "Sure, I can do that.. or I'll ask Júrg to he see Morgan more often then I do." She could smack júrg for scaring off guys.. not that Viv her eye on Michael, but damn it she needs companionship sometimes too. Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): ~HT~ eh... ew. Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Vivian>>*nods again* okay... thanks. um.... so what sort of stuff normally goes on here, if this isn't normal? Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Jurg> ~HT~ I need no help with kin, thank you anyway. *Stuffs Acacia under her arm* Acacia Paul Kalamaras: ~As completely terrified as he seems right now, he squirms as Valerie touches him. No. No, she's going to do it. He knows it. She will.~ Sonya, please! Wait, wait, I can explain everything! I mean it. I mean it. Hang on. Val? Val! You need to help me! Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): Val>>~HT~ its not help... its. mm... okay. can I at least have my say when you're done? Vivian Weiss: Viv smiles at Janet.. while the cub growl at her.. not threateningly. Ianthe Rumshoe: She looks at Val, doing her best to look harmless. But Val knows better. "I can talk to him if you'd like." although she knos that might be a bit more damaging in ways then letting Jurg do so. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Holds firmly to Acacia but leaves him room to breathe easily* Jurg> ~HT~ Say it to me now. Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Hlds her hands up to warm them by the fire, doesn't even look at the rest of people there* Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): Val>>~HT~ go ahead and finish up. its nothing too pressing. Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : *she growls playfully back at the cub* Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Ianthe~HT~ It's fine. // Jurg> Good. *Walks to the guardhouse with Acacia* Acacia Paul Kalamaras: ~And there he is, being held by a Crinos-Val, yelling for "Val" to come and help him. It's a sad sight to see--far worse, even, than his bout with alcoholism.~ Vivian Weiss: She tilts her head at Michael now does one explain normal for garou. "Training, chatting, drinking beer, talking shop- as in next mission." Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): *chuckles a little uneasily watching the cub* um. they don't all come out like that, do they? Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *ooh. hey, this oughta be entertaining* Ianthe>>~Ht~ wanna follow and make sure she doesn't castrate him? too quickly at least Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Vivian>>so a cross between a frat house and a military barracks? Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Shushes Acacia along the way in a manner that would cause most to pee even if she does mean him no harm. Eventually they reach the guardhouse and he's thrust through the door* ~HT~ Bob, Bubba, please make him stay here until he comes down. Make him watch what you're watching. *Shuts the door with Acacia inside* Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): *watches Acacia get carried off... suddenly feels very warm and paranoid* Ianthe Rumshoe: She looks at Jurg. something about her suggests that she wouldn't be stopping her if she DID whack his cock'n'balls off. "Okay, -rhya." she gets up and follows them. Ianthe Rumshoe: She smiles. She turns back, and skipps back to where she was, almost merrily. Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *follows to the guard shack... passing Val in time to see the door shut* eeew.... Ianthe Rumshoe: at Jurg>>"I think things will be just fine, 'rhya." Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Jurg> ~HT~ They'll make a man out of him. Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): Ianthe>>*shudders* Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): Val>>there's a greek joke I'm gonna avoid on that.... Vivian Weiss: Michael> "I've never been to a frathouse of a military barracks." looks at the cub, "No they don't." --- the cub is busy grab a hold of whatever is close to him.. growling and grunting.. He'll fit in to the Get of Fenris just fine when he grows up. Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Sighs, ad stands reaching into the vans, grabbing a blanket and pulling it out. Wraps herself up, and snuggles back down by the fire* Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Viv>>uhm. so what is it? Ianthe Rumshoe: She beams at Val. "Marry me." she ski ps over to get a beer. Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *goes for the guard shack nonetheless* Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Reverts to Homid so she doesn't have to hear the movie beyond the immediate vicinity of the shack* Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Ianthe> Can't. We're both Garou. Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *pops on into the guard shack, having reverted to homid before approaching the gates* Vivian Weiss: Michael> "He is a Garou... Metis cub." Ianthe Rumshoe: She grins at Val. "then share the beer of fellowship." she offers Val a can. Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Viv>>I hope I'm not being annoying... but what's a metis? Isn't that an innuit word for something? cannibal or flesh eater or something? Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : *is playing with the cub over Vivan's Shoulder* Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Ianthe> No thanks...then again..no, really. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: ((Same here. Poor Acacia. *L*)) Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *and the volume inside the shack doth grow. greatly. moans, screams and odd buzzing sounds emenate. and... a washing machine?* Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Walks on back in toward Vivian* It's all right now, sorry for the floorshow people. Commemorative books and CD's at the gate. Acacia Paul Kalamaras: ((~Suddenly imagines the scene from "Pulp Fiction," when the rednecks are having their way with Ving Rhames.)) Ianthe Rumshoe: She returns Val's can to her...er..pocket. Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Looks up at the moans and screams and blinks and just shakes her head* Vivian Weiss: Raises a brow at Michael comment. "He is neither wolf born or human born, but born in his war form." Ianthe Rumshoe: ((break out the gimp!)) Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Vivian>>oh.. rght. okay, I'll take that to mean I'm asking too much. *grins sheepishly* sorry... um. I guess I'll leave you alone now. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Straightens, looks toward the guard shack* HEY! DON'T HURT HIM. MY JOB. Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *and the voice of Bubba "SQUEAL LIKE A PIG!"* Vivian Weiss: Val> "You had me worried there for a while.. and Eisen-Starke claw work just fine.."evident from the holes in her thick sweater and probably some scratches on her shoulder underneath that. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: fugginDaMniT *Starts back to the guard house* Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Then her eyes widen, looking to the shack again, looking very very scared. Ducks down in her blankets cringing, and scrunchnig up her face* Ianthe Rumshoe: ((then..wake him up!)) Ianthe Rumshoe: She takes Esien-Starke from Vivian to give the girl a rest. Vivian Weiss: Michael> "No.. I just don't know you as yet." she smirks a bit. "Maybe an exchange is in order.. information for information." Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): Vivian>>aah. talking in my currency now. what would you like to know? Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): *and to Jurg's credit, his voice can't be heard over the TV at all* Vivian Weiss: "thanks Ianthe." Eisen-Starke growls and grunt.. generally protesting the move away from his growling buddy(Janet). Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Bangs on the guardhouse door* Guys, no Deliverance! I asked you to just let him get sober ferfuckssake. *Walks away immediately again* Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : *she puts her hands back in her laps as someone takes the Cub away from her and Vivan, overing Ianthe a faint smile* Jürg Beast-of-Garm (definately ow.): Bob)"but when they're drunk's half the fun!" Bubba)"they don't squeal when sober" Jurg) "Sobriety's for quitters!" Vivian Weiss: She chuckles at Michael as her checks her shoulder under her sweater.. "Geez, one might thin I had a mate with all the bruises I've got and not thése claw marks." Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Changes mode between steps to come and take Eisen-Starke with a gentle smile for the little clawing Metis* Thanks Vivian and Ianthe. Meredith Turner (woo Insomnia): *Hunches lower in her blanket, mumbling* Oh for the love of gaia...... Vivian Weiss: (This has been one very strange night. *L*) Ianthe Rumshoe: She sits near the other two so Janet can continue to play with the baby and Viv can too, without getting clawed up. "I wasn't trying to wreck the party, girls." Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): *chuckles to Vivian* one would think I've got one from the constant paranoia of groin-kicks. Ianthe Rumshoe: Or at least she did till Val took him back. She waves at the little guy. Vivian Weiss: Michael> "Don't know yet.. got to think on what I'd like to know." Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : *to vivian* Yeah but I hear it works wonders for attracting one. Its like the Getting a box of choclate when there's already one in the house syndrome Vivian Weiss: "No problem, Val" --- "Ianthe.. this is Janet Santos, Bone Gnawer Kin and this is Michael Stevens, Kin to Corax."Yes, Viv remembered all that even with all the stuff happening in the yard. Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Janet> Oh, hello. *Rather..prim now* It's good to meet you whoever you are. Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): *chuckles at Janet's remark* Vivian>>alright... lemme know when you decide. information's one thing I'm full of *not gonna say what the other thing is. leaves it obvious* Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *After Vivian explains* Ah, good. Ianthe Rumshoe: Vivian, leather clad heroine of the junkyeard, never ceases to amaze. She grins at Janet and sticks her hand out to her first..she being her own kind, after all. "Ianthe Rumshoe, Bone Gnawer Ahroun." she then offers Mikey a shake. Vivian Weiss: Michael> She chuckles, "I won't kick you unless you really tick me off." --- Janet> "I know Fenrir tend to like tuff girl type.. don't know about other tribes." Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : *to Val* Hey, Jay Santos, like she said.. *motions to Viv* Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): *clears his throat turning to Val and Ianthe* Umm... hi. nice to meet both of you. *his hands stay firmly at his sides this time. the right one still clutching the briefcase* Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: Well, we're off to try to sleep. Good night everyone. *Wincing inside at having made a scene* Michael Stevens (bring on the rent-a-cops!): *accepts Ianthe's handshake.. though keeps it at that.* Janet Santos -kin with a beat- : Hola Sis *shakes Ianthe's hand then bobs her fist with hers in a street kinda shake* Valerie "Rolling Blackout" Karydikrotos: *Walks off to the Nova* Back | List of Archive | Next |
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