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[Radio_Rat66.6]

Anthony saw the succubus and crawled over the bench to her.
"Hi! I'm Anthony! I can tell you're a succubus!"

FoolsErin​

 

[FoolsErin]

Anthony saw the succubus and crawled over the bench to her.
"Hi! I'm Anthony! I can tell you're a succubus!"

FoolsErin​

The succubus looks a bit uncomfortable and huddles in on herself a bit. But now that you're closer, you can see she's working on an oil painting of a scene from the game the group was playing. Trying to pretend Anthony hadn't talked to her, she continued to work on her art with slightly less calm strokes of her brush.

 

[Radio_Rat66.6]

Anthony pouted.
"I'm an incubus. I don't want anything from you. I just wanted to say hi."
He smiled softly and turned to crawl back over to Nora.

FoolsErin​

 

[FoolsErin]

Anthony pouted.
"I'm an incubus. I don't want anything from you. I just wanted to say hi."
He smiled softly and turned to crawl back over to Nora.

FoolsErin​

She looks a bit surprised and looks up from her painting. "I...just...I don't like it when people point out what I am. A lot of other species don't....respect me once they know."

 

[Radio_Rat66.6]

"Nobody really stops to think what I am. They only want to give me hugs. That's my charm."
Anthony laughed softly.

FoolsErin​

 

[FoolsErin]

"Nobody really stops to think what I am. They only want to give me hugs. That's my charm."
Anthony laughed softly.

FoolsErin​

"You're....incredibly lucky. To look the way you do. If I wear the wrong outfits, I get called gross and.... much worse things." She stretched out her hand to Anthony. "Name's...Abigail."

 

[Radio_Rat66.6]

Anthony crawled back over and shook her hand.
"I simply died young. I died when I was nine I think. Weirds people out when they see my alcohol tolerance."

FoolsErin​

 

[FoolsErin]

Anthony crawled back over and shook her hand.
"I simply died young. I died when I was nine I think. Weirds people out when they see my alcohol tolerance."

FoolsErin​

Abigail let out a small laugh. "I suppose they would."

 

[Radio_Rat66.6]

Anthony shrugged.
"I've lived seventy years. I better have a tolerance to it.

FoolsErin​

 

[FoolsErin]

Anthony shrugged.
"I've lived seventy years. I better have a tolerance to it.

FoolsErin​

"I've never been....much of a drinker. In my 140 years, I've learned that being a demon that thrives on....steamy activity doesn't really...mix with alcohol."

 

[Radio_Rat66.6]

Anthony nodded.
"I just need hugs and attention to thrive. That's why I come here."

FoolsErin​

 

[FoolsErin]

Anthony nodded.
"I just need hugs and attention to thrive. That's why I come here."

FoolsErin​

"I suppose if I thrive off of anything, it's admiration for my paintings. That's what I do for a living, I make art on client requests, and I do some pieces for myself and for the viewing pleasure of visitors who come here."

 

[Radio_Rat66.6]

"That's amazing! I love art too, but I'm nowhere near good enough to sell them."
Anthony sat down and fixed his skirt. His tail flicked back and forth, tapping Abigail's arm every once in a while.

FoolsErin​

 

[FoolsErin]

"That's amazing! I love art too, but I'm nowhere near good enough to sell them."
Anthony sat down and fixed his skirt. His tail flicked back and forth, tapping Abigail's arm every once in a while.

FoolsErin​

Abigail would give him a brief glance and smile when he tapped her arm, but she mostly continued on her current painting.

 

[Radio_Rat66.6]

Anthony leaned over to look at her painting.
"That's very pretty."

FoolsErin​

 

[FoolsErin]

Anthony leaned over to look at her painting.
"That's very pretty."

FoolsErin​

It's of the group playing badmittion. One of the older teens is mid-jump, racket behind his head as he readies the shot, his teammates readied below him. The other team is in the distance, determined. She gives a nod at the compliment, then looks up to see what color one of the shirts should be.

 

[Radio_Rat66.6]

Anthony smiled and crawled back over to Nora.
"She's nice. Succubi and Incubi are a lot different than people think."

FoolsErin​

 

[FoolsErin]

Anthony smiled and crawled back over to Nora.
"She's nice. Succubi and Incubi are a lot different than people think."

FoolsErin​

Nora is too busy watching the game. Her eyes are fixed on the action on the court, sparkling.

Pilik goes to the second door on the right of the hallway offices.

As Pilik opens the door, he sees Toralynn, waiting patiently in her chair. She's reading over something in the news. She sets the paper to the side, and smiles at Piliik. "Ah, Pilik! How have thou been doeth?" She said, in her odd fashion. The triton woman still hadn't dropped the impediment even after almost three years on the surface.

(when i say 'trition' i mean like dnd triton, none of this fancy merman name nonsense)

 

[FoolsErin]

(y'know guys, i really appreciate how respectful y'all have been of how i pace things. just wanted y'all to know that.)

 

[Radio_Rat66.6]

Anthony tilted his head at her. His tail lightly poked her cheek.

FoolsErin​

 

[TheMADQ]

Derik had gotten pretty comfortable around here, it was so much better then having to deal with his mom. Dispite he still didn't talk to many people. He managed to find himself an area where he could just sit in a nice peacful silance. He actuly accidentally nodded off, which is saying something normaly he can't get comfortable enough in places to nap. Its just this place felt so peacful.
FoolsErin

 

[FoolsErin]

Anthony tilted his head at her. His tail lightly poked her cheek.

FoolsErin​

As you do, the teenager who looks like a humanoid rabbit smacks the birdie, which lands in a spot causing for a loud 'BEEP' to sound. Panting, she looks at her companions and smiles, "Good game guys." She then looks over to the bleachers and yells, "You guys want in on the next game?"

 

[FoolsErin]

Derik had gotten pretty comfortable around here, it was so much better then having to deal with his mom. Dispite he still didn't talk to many people. He managed to find himself an area where he could just sit in a nice peacful silance. He actuly accidentally nodded off, which is saying something normaly he can't get comfortable enough in places to nap. Its just this place felt so peacful.
FoolsErin

Derik feels a soft poking on his cheek. Whether this woke him up or drifted into his dreams was up to however his sleep rolled.

 

[Radio_Rat66.6]

Anthony looked at Nora, then at the bunny girl, and back to Nora. He poked her cheek once more and hopped off the bench.
"I do! I do!"

FoolsErin​

 

[FoolsErin]

Anthony looked at Nora, then at the bunny girl, and back to Nora. He poked her cheek once more and hopped off the bench.
"I do! I do!"

FoolsErin​

Nora blinked out of her trance, and hopped off the bench after Anthony. "Me too!" She cried.

The bunny girl, meanwhile, waved and said, "End game." The badmitton court vanished, and condensed into a small pink flame. She stuck her paw-hand into it, and it unfolded into a screen with a variety of categories across it. Three of the previous occupants left to do something else, and one went to rest on the bench, leaving 6 players including Anthony and Nora. The rabbit-like teenager scanned the group and asked, "Alright, what are we all playing then? I vote for Cubejourney." The elven boy in the three other returning occupants groaned and grumbled, "Cubejourney again? Why can't we play Worldparty for a change?" One of the two similar looking harpies nodded at the Cubejourney suggestion, and the other nodded at Worldparty. The rabbit-esque young woman turned to Anthony and asked, "Alright, tie-settling votes. What are we playing?"