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Feyn:

Say hello to your guests. We'll be here until tomorrow night.

Razkil:

Kamahn!

Errand:

. . .

*Evien moves to Kamahn's side and puts a hand on Kamahn's head*

Luthien:

*hiss* So why is he here today?

Ferrahn:

*purrs* Probably because his master's kicked him out again.

Feyn:

Now, now. We're here on a social visit.

Razkil:

Khamiel's here too.

Everyone:

. . .

Feyn:

Like I'd said. A social visit. Miel, stop sulking and come say hello to everyone.

Khamiel:

*glares at everyone*

Ferrahn:

*hiss*

Khamiel:

*glares at Evien* Don't be so familiar with my Kamahn.

Luthien:

*hiss*

Razkil:

Hello, Khamiel.

Silren:

Hello.

Khamiel:

*sticks his tongue out at them*

Errand:

Is he going to hurt us?

Khamiel:

YES!

Kamahn:

NO!

Feyn:

No, indeed.

*Khamiel glares at them*

Kamahn:

____ told us to come say hello.

Feyn:

I think he was just tired of the two of them causing such a ruckus at home. You know how kids can be.

*Kamahn & Khamiel glare at him*

Ferrahn:

Just stay out of my way. *hiss*

Feyn:

Well, they were told rather explicitly not to create any trouble, so I doubt there's anything to worry about. *grin*

Silren:

. . .

Feyn:

Don't worry. We're just going to hang out and get to know each other. After all, we'll have to live with each other on a regular basis by the end of the year--or so Seph had said. Might as well start trying to get along before then.

Razkil:

Kamahn, do you want to see your new face?

Khamiel:

What new face?! Who gave permission for him to have a new face?!

Errand:

Seph sent his Hewitt to be repainted long ago...

Kamahn:

I told you that, Miel.

Khamiel:

*frowns and then shrugs* Let's see it.

Feyn:

I wasn't told the head had been painted.

Ferrahn:

Neither was I.

Luthien:

I suppose we should be offended.

Kamahn:

*glowers* I wasn't told either.

Errand:

I didn't know either!

Razkil:

. . . Seph told me.

Silren:

Of course she would. *looks at everyone*

*most of them shrug*

Feyn:

So where is our new Hewitt?

Razkil:

We only have pictures. But Tasha isn't finished yet. Maybe that's why Seph didn't say anything?

Errand:

I bet she forgot.

Silren:

Perhaps.

Ferrahn:

She forgot.

Feyn:

I don't suppose Razkil could show us.

Khamiel:

Is he ugly?

Kamahn:

. . .

Razkil:

He looks nice. Seph said he looks like he did before, but a lot better.

Feyn:

Of course, of course. She wouldn't have paid so much to have him look worse than before.

Khamiel:

What was wrong with the face before?

Kamahn:

She didn't think it was good enough. *shrug*

Feyn:

*roll eyes* When it comes to her, this always comes up.

Luthien:

And the topic will probably keep reappearing.

Khamiel:

If Kamahn's Hewitt looks ugly...

Kamahn:

We'll make her get it repainted if it does. *smirk* And we won't have to be forced to play with _them_ until it gets back.

Feyn:

*ahem*

Razkil:

I'm sure you'll like Hewitt when you see him.

Errand:

*mutters* No one wants to play with you either.

Silren:

Let's play a game together.

Feyn:

Excellent.

Ferrahn:

Ludo. *purrs* I bet they will lose.

Luthien:

Against me? Of course.

*Kamahn and Khamiel glare at them*

Errand:

Hey, we want to play too!

Razkil:

Can we play too?

Silren:

We'll play in teams.

Errand:

Razkil and I will pair up! And Silren too. =^_^=

Luthien:

I'm with Evien, of course.

Khamiel:

Kamahn will be in my team!

Ferrahn:

Let's start.

Kamahn:

What about Feyn?

Khamiel:

Yes, what about him? We don't want him in our team.

Feyn:

Er...

Kamahn:

You _are_ playing.

Khamiel:

You weren't going to leave us here and run off, were you?

Feyn:

I'm pretty sure Variq can take my place.

Silren:

Well...

Errand:

He can join us.

Ferrahn:

You mean he can watch us play.

Feyn:

*frowns* What's this?

Razkil:

Variq wins all the time.

Errand:

I sure he doesn't...but it seems like he cheats with the dice. =-_-=

Feyn:

. . .

Ferrahn:

He never wants to play anyway. So let him sit and watch. You and him can be in my team.

Feyn:

*frowns*

Silren:

He's just very lucky.

Razkil:

*nods* Very lucky.

Khamiel:

He probably cheats! He looks so decent, but he's a real schemer.

Feyn:

Miel.

Razkil:

Vahri is a nice person.

Khamiel:

No, he's not! We hate him!

Feyn:

All right, that's enough. This was how you got us all kicked out, remember?

Ferrahn:

*purrs* They _did_ get kicked out.

Feyn:

Not kicked out, exactly. But it was suggested quite strongly that perhaps it was time to pay all of you a visit. *sigh*

Ferrahn:

It's the same no matter how you say it. *smirks* You were told to leave.

Khamiel:

You want me to beat you up again?

Ferrahn:

Go ahead and try. I won't be making the same mistake I did the last time.

Kamahn:

Miel. Be quiet.

Khamiel:

*hiss*

Feyn:

All right, let's all play. Variq, come here. You can throw the dice for me.

Errand:

No! *looks at Variq* I mean...

Feyn:

. . .

Luthien:

He can watch.

Feyn:

Surely he can't be that lucky.

Luthien:

I don't always get sixes.

Feyn:

My, my... I didn't know you were so talented, Variq.

Variq:

. . .

Khamiel:

*mutters* He cheats.

Silren:

Let's start. What colours do you want, Khamiel?

Khamiel:

Red!

Ferrahn:

That's mine!

Khamiel:

He asked me what colour I wanted. And I want red!

Ferrahn:

*snarls*

Feyn:

All right. Let's do that jyankenpon game to decide?

Khamiel:

What's that?




bed time



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