http://red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] red-cg-insanity.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2007-03-21 05:32 pm
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Pacing pacing

Hex is Pacing the floor of the bar, she's been here a few cycles now and nothing has really happened.

What she would like to is cause some chaos, but she's not sure what.

If you want to please let's conspire.

[identity profile] truequest.livejournal.com 2007-03-22 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
A pair of dark red eyes glance over at her oddly.

"I believe you'll wear down the floor if you keep that up." his rough voice comes from beneath a white muffler.

[identity profile] truequest.livejournal.com 2007-03-22 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
A dark chuckle. "I suppose the universe exploding over there," he nods his head toward the observation window "is chaotic enough."

"Drink?" he offers, pointing one of the daggers at his own.

[identity profile] truequest.livejournal.com 2007-03-22 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
Sheik shakes with laughter for a moment. "Something poofy and cute?" he asks, taking a sip of Jack. "Just make sure you do it to someone bad, who wouldn't appreciate the humor." his eyes crinkle at the corners as he smiles.

[identity profile] truequest.livejournal.com 2007-03-22 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Matrix?" he asks, sliding one of his daggers into the sheath behind his left shoulder blade.

[identity profile] truequest.livejournal.com 2007-03-22 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
Sheik nods. "So that's who you want to make poofy and cute?" he grins.

[identity profile] truequest.livejournal.com 2007-03-22 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
He shrugs. "Maybe." Sheik twirls the dagger in his fingers, flipping it into the air with his thumb and catching it neatly in the other hand before sliding it into its sheath.

"You could find some other diversion." he suggests, chuckling slightly.

[identity profile] truequest.livejournal.com 2007-03-22 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
"I go running when I'm bored." he says before sliding off of the chair. He drains the rest of the glass and it disappears into the bar.

"You should try it some time." he says with a chuckle.

[identity profile] truequest.livejournal.com 2007-03-22 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Constructive." he replies sarcastically.

[identity profile] truequest.livejournal.com 2007-03-22 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
Sheik tilts her head to the side curiously. "Paint programs? Are you refering to art supplies?"

[identity profile] truequest.livejournal.com 2007-03-22 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
He shrugs, not really understanding what she means. It must be some other mischeif. "I suppose I should turn in then." Sheik murmurs.

He isn't allowed to get into any more trouble after that spat with Yrael, and Hex seems to be fond of such pursuits. Link would be upset if Zelda got into any risk situations.

He inclines his head respectfully and disappears upstairs.
mogget_cat: (h-laugh)

[personal profile] mogget_cat 2007-03-22 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
A powerful flash of chaos, neatly (and barely) contained in a thin little layer of physical body, flits by Hex without noticing her, laughing something over its shoulder.

...at the calico cat that is following it.
mogget_cat: (h-smirk)

[personal profile] mogget_cat 2007-03-22 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
The Bright Shiner laughs in her face, grinning. "I clearly did not care enough to notice. The only thing interrupting your rant is yourself, after all. I certainly did not stop you," he smirks at her, drily.

He reaches down to give the calico cat a scritch as it twines around his ankles. "I totally agree, Ediel."
mogget_cat: (h-bastard)

[personal profile] mogget_cat 2007-03-22 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
Yrael's grin has far too many teeth in it. They are all very white. "I would sincerely like to see you try," says the Bright Shiner, amusedly. "Or you could go back to ranting, for what good ranting does. No one is stopping you."

Yrael had just been passing by, after all. She's the one who decided to make him into an interruption. He's this far from rolling his eyes at her and giving her up for pointless.
mogget_cat: (h-relaxed)

[personal profile] mogget_cat 2007-03-22 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
"No thanks," the albino grins brightly, his green catseyes shining. "I am just heading outside to catch some supper."

He doesn't trust such quick changes from random, unwarranted anger to seeming calm. Not that a being of his power need fear much save the Endless.
mogget_cat: (h-smile)

[personal profile] mogget_cat 2007-03-22 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't like biscuits," Yrael lies with a flippant and rather insultingly amused grin.

"Are you done ranting then? Too bad I didn't get to hear any of it." He sound totally sincere.
mogget_cat: (Default)

[personal profile] mogget_cat 2007-03-22 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Then make some, if you don't have enough," he snorts. He thought that conclusion would be obvious. It's what he does, after all.

"Surely you can get come paradoxes or conundra from Bar."
mogget_cat: (h-bastard)

[personal profile] mogget_cat 2007-03-22 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Patient, he smilingly waited for her to finish her sentence.
mogget_cat: (c-hurt)

[personal profile] mogget_cat 2007-03-23 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
Yrael exchanges a mildly perplexed look with the calico cat. Strange person. Yrael takes the time to remind Edielweiss that she should never take biscuits from strangers unless they're giving them to her because she's cute and adorable and because she's actively trying to get them to give them to her.

Lesson well learned, the two head out to supper.

Yrael truly has no reason to follow Hex, persay, but he did previously mention to Hex that he was heading outside to catch some supper.

So through no fault of Yrael's, about thirty seconds after Hex teleports herself out to the lake area, she'll probably see two cats, a blazing white small one and a larger calico, coming out of the bar door and heading towards the woods at a leisurely pace. Demons bunnies make a delicious meal when one wants something rather... alternative... to Bar's otherwise excellent fare. Perfect night out for a couple of hip cats looking for some fun.