Seph: | *to Ferrahn* You sure are getting comfortable with this... |
Ferrahn: | *purrs* |
Errand: | It's not his! |
Seph: | I didn't say it was, but hell, he sure is making the F28 fit him, isn't he? |
Razkil: | *nods* |
Silren: | *smiles slightly* He does give it a certain impression. |
Errand: | I don't see any stupid impression. It's Razkil's and I don't see Ferrahn in it! |
Ferrahn: | *ignores Errand* |
Seph: | Hey, you want to change clothes, Ferrahn? |
Ferrahn: | Why? |
Errand: | You're not going to have it wear the same thing all the time, are you? |
Ferrahn: | Why not? When Razkil was using it, it was usually in those boxers most of the time; and I've never heard you complain. |
Errand: | But we change its clothes now and then! |
Seph: | *nods* That's true. |
Ferrahn: | *shrugs* I don't want them changed. |
Errand: | *frowns* |
Ferrahn: | It's mine right now, Errand. So what I say goes. |
Errand: | You're just borrowing it!! |
Ferrahn: | *shrugs* |
Errand: | *seethes* |
Seph: | Come on, Errand. I hear you've been complaining the whole day. Just give it a rest, will ya? |
Errand: | This is all your fault in the first place!! |
Seph: | Hey! Razkil was the one who suggested it! |
Errand: | But you agreed! If you hadn't said anything, this would never have happened! |
Seph: | Jeez, Errand! |
Errand: | I don't like it!! The F28 is Razkil's! Ferrahn has no right to use it even if Razkil says he can! |
Ferrahn: | *snarls* The decision has been made, Errand. So be quiet or I'll make you! |
Errand: | *lips tremble* |
Ferrahn: | *snarls down at him* That's right. You can cry about it. But there's nothing else you can do! |
Razkil: | Errand, it's all right. |
Errand: | No, it's not! *pushes Razkil aside and runs out* |
Razkil: | Errand! |
Seph: | . . . |
Ferrahn: | *snorts* |
Razkil: | *looks troubled* |
Seph: | I'm sure he'll calm down after a while. |
Ferrahn: | *snorts some more* I doubt it. I'd been tempted to slap him the whole day. |
Silren: | Ferrahn. |
Ferrahn: | *glares at Silren* If you don't want me to, then tell him to keep his mouth shut when he's around me. |
Seph: | Hey. Control yourself, all right? |
Ferrahn: | *raises an eyebrow* I can only be pushed so far. |
Seph: | *sigh* |
Razkil: | I'm going to look for Errand. |
Ferrahn: | Don't bring him back on my account. |
Seph: | . . . come on, Razkil, I'll go with you. Errand _has_ been going on and on too much about this. |
