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? |
