ext_84438 ([identity profile] asar-suti.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-06-15 10:02 pm

Asar-Suit meets Mace Windu, and revives Guppy after a tiff with the flamingo

Asar-Suti is at the trilobite tank, with a little net.

He fishes something from the tank that you can't see, probably, from a few steps away, and puts it into a fish bowl standing beside the tank.

Do ask him whether he's lost his mind.

[identity profile] vaapadmaster.livejournal.com 2005-06-15 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Actually, Windu might, thru the force, 'see' what is happening. If not, he just observes the purple guy.

[identity profile] vaapadmaster.livejournal.com 2005-06-15 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Windu just keeps watching. he took a break of his long list of orders to Bar... or more exactly, requests.

[identity profile] vaapadmaster.livejournal.com 2005-06-15 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"greetings. what kind of animal are those?"

[identity profile] vaapadmaster.livejournal.com 2005-06-15 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
He gets up, still a bit stiffly, and moves over, curious.

[identity profile] vaapadmaster.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
"discworld? interesting name for a planet..."

[identity profile] vaapadmaster.livejournal.com 2005-06-16 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"that is an understatement... a turtle and elephants supporting a flat world?" He is just surprised.
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[personal profile] guppy_sandhu 2005-06-15 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ooc: After this]

Mitzi comes downstairs, carrying a room key. She looks around for Asar-Suti, spots him and hurries over. She is covered in a dark pink dust, and her left wing looks broken.

'Asar-Suti, please come and help me. I've done something terrible and I can't put it right.'

She is very distressed.
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[personal profile] guppy_sandhu 2005-06-15 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Mitzi heads off upstairs, looking around occasionally to make sure he's following and stopping at the doors, all the time babbling telepathically.

'I didn't mean to do it. Well not like that really. It didn't happen like that before, but I think it's because I normally do it outside and I just lost my temper because I was irritable because I ate some of your trilobites and they made me sick and that made me snappy and cross and Guppy was really good and stayed up all last night nursing me and I'm a horrible ungrateful little flamingo who got very cross with him just because he wouldn't eat a ham sandwich and now I've hurt him and he won't wake up.'
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[personal profile] guppy_sandhu 2005-06-15 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
'Might help if you opened the window. He's over here.'

Guppy is on the floor next to the wall, eyes closed and covered with the pink dust. Although he's out cold, there is no sign of any other injury. He's curled up like a sleeping dog.

'I'm a terrible keeper. I've nearly drowned him, given him laryngitis, made him break his ankle and now nearly killed him.'
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[personal profile] guppy_sandhu 2005-06-15 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
As soon as the window is open, Mitzi jumps onto the windowsill, spreads her damaged wing and jumps, gliding to the ground outside.

'Please tell him I'm sorry.'

With that she is gone. Guppy moans and puts his hand up to feel his shoulder.

"Bad cat." he mutters softly. "Late shift today, don't have to get up yet."
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[personal profile] guppy_sandhu 2005-06-15 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
His throat is dry from inhaling the pink dust, making the water taste good. He sips it and tries not to cough. The room gradually comes back into focus, although it is spinning horribly.

"Thanks. What happened?" he asks, rubbing the back of his head where he hit it on the wall.
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[personal profile] guppy_sandhu 2005-06-15 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Guppy sips the water, feeling dizzy and sick.
"Is she okay? She's not been well, which is probably why she lost her temper. She actually turned green last night."

He shuts his eyes and rubs his forehead, hoping that when he opens them again the room will be stationary.
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[personal profile] guppy_sandhu 2005-06-15 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's my fault. I'd have eaten the sandwich if I'd known she was going to blow me up. What I meant was was she hurt? It was one hell of an explosion. And yes please, I would like some tea." he says, feeling shivery and disorientated.

[ooc: Apologies, mun has to go to bed to avoid the not-so-pretty fireworks when her father comes upstairs. Okay to slowtime?]
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[personal profile] guppy_sandhu 2005-06-16 08:33 am (UTC)(link)
Guppy puts down the glass of water and takes the tea in both hands to avoid spilling it.

"Thanks." he says, sipping it and beginning to feel a little better.

"You mean she flew out of the window on an injured wing? Did she land okay?" he asks, concerned for the little bird.
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[personal profile] guppy_sandhu 2005-06-16 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well yes, she can, but she just used enough to make a giant glowing exploding egg in the middle of the floor. She doesn't have an unlimited supply of it."

He coughs, the dust and smoke tickling the back of his throat.

"Do you think we could get some air? I think I can stand now."

[ooc: wrap around here and start a new thread?]