"Does she usually do that?"
All are significantly abnormal in a normal world... All are significantly normal in an abnormal world.The GM House
Deziree: Heehee, I'm sure the both of them would be delighted. Oh, right, I almost forgot - what sort of specs are you wanting on that fireworks display of yours? Handheld? Mounted? Low smoke? No debris?
-Ludmilla is now both lying on and scratching Cu Sith's belly as the Arcanine gleefully flops back and forth, kicking up a lot of dirt and dust. Over the sounds of happy dogs and playing, however, the particular whine of a low-draft hover engine can be heard. Gelert, Cu Sith, and Ludmilla all perk their heads up and run to the fence to see a familiar hard light canopy peak over the Pyrite Plateau's horizon.-
Ludmilla: DADDY'S COMING!
Malie City
Ever: It's distressingly common. I'm sure she'll turn up again.
Are you a trainer, or do you just work with knives?
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.-Ren hands Dezi some concept art. The concept art depicts launchers that look like Champagne bottles.-
Ren: Low-to-no debris if possible. This WILL be in Alto Mare after all, and damage from debris should be kept to a minimum. I am hoping to utilize them for the toast at the reception. And while I no longer have easy access to my connection in the various Clavis Industries, I figured if you couldn't design a delivery system like this no one could. This is also something I want to eventually promote at my entertainment advisory firm. So this could very well lead to various commissions from the entertainment industry.
-Cu Chulainn's ear perk up at Ludmilla's yell. Cambria looks out a window to see Dune dismounting outside.-
Cambria: Ah. Here's Dune now. Looks like you be able to ask him yourself today.
She takes her scarf off, revealing a shiny Gallade with the same red leather jacket.
Shiki: ~Mostly other blades.~
She puts the scarf back on.
All are significantly abnormal in a normal world... All are significantly normal in an abnormal world.The GM House
-Deziree is already pondering the possible use of entirely combustive rocket shell before she perks up.-
Deziree: Oh, yep, there he is.
-Dune wipes his goggles off as Ludmilla comes running at him. He acts like he doesn't see her until the last second, when he sweeps her up into his arms and starts spinning her. Ludmilla laughs in surprise.-
Dune: Hey, there's my little buttercup. How're you doing, big girl?
Ludmilla: Pretty good~ Uncle Ren and Auntie Cambri are here!
Dune: Are they now? Good! You haven't spilled anything on the couch again, have you?
Ludmilla: Daaaaaddyyyyyyyy!
Dune: I'm kidding, I'm kidding!
-He puts Ludmilla up onto his shoulder - something he realizes he's not going to be able to do for much longer - and heads towards the house as Cu Sith and Gelert run in circles around him.-
Outside
-Keys pops out from behind Dune's bike singing.-Keys: <And it's only in Eden
Grows a rose without a thorn
And your children start to leave you
On the day that they are born
They will leave you there to cheer for them
They will leave you there to mourn, ever so>
-Okay. That's enough out of you.-
Keys: <Awwwwwww...> D:
Inside
Ren: I'll leave the technical stuff to you. Just let me know if you think if you can make something work by the end of the month, in case we have to use more mundane systems.Stormchaser
Colt ate a few bites of cake to soothe his hurting throat. “Oh god why did I do that. Has your day been as marvelous as you?” He asked, fully aware that Sylveon and Amaterasu were snickering about him being a kiss-up through mouths full of cake.
<So, how is it?> Lucario asked Roy as he took a bite. And then three more in the next few seconds.
<Good to hear,> he remarked.
edited 3rd May '18 2:28:31 PM by AbsentCoder
[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]Stormchaser
Eva: -mouth full of cake- Yeah, I was in that raid earlier. Also yeah I'm new. What's with all this cake? It's really good!-starts eating more cake-
I used to plug my deviantart here but turns out the link was too long.-Ever blinks-
Ever: That's...unexpected.
Another satisfied customer of the Ersatz Alliance, I suppose.
I've been running into a lot of folks with those sorts of items, lately. I wonder if it's a fashion trend.
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.The GM House
-Dune, having recognized that particular song, make a point to ignore Keys as completely as possible.-
Deziree: I can have a working prototype ready in a week or so, depending on materials. Hmmmm... Though the first set might not be reusable if we're going with actual glass... Unless I can... then...
-The door swings open as Dune steps inside, crouching so Ludmilla doesn't smack her head against the door frame.-
Dune: Good afternoon, everyone.
-He bows and lets go of Ludmilla's ankles, sending her spilling onto the couch.-
Dune: Cambria. Mr. Cambria. Considering Deziree's got that look on her face, I'm guessing you're here for more than just a commission.
Cambria: Well I did just ask Dezi to be my maid of honor and if Ludmilla could be our flower girl.
Ren: And I can here to ask your wife to see if she could make some entertainment for the reception and to ask you to be my best man.
-Shaun kicks down the door, Jessica piggybacking on him.-
Shaun: "We heard there was cake?"
-Lyra teleports in, grabs a whole chocolate cake, and teleports out.-
"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"The GM House
Dune: Weeeeeeell, I dunno, I mean, I've already been a best man to Jacob, and I had to keep him from trying the drink his brother had swapped out with vodka, and that was a massive hassle, and - oh I'm kidding, I'd love to!
Deziree: ... Verax tried to get his brother drunk at his own wedding?
Dune: Absolutely not. As far as you know.
Deziree: I missed you and your infuriating jokes.
Ren: Exquisite! Now that is set, would you two do us the favor of delivering these invites as members of the wedding party?
-Ren hold out three invitations. One is addressed to Professor Mesquite, one to Dune's sister, and one to Grandpa Mountain.-
Ever: Hmm. You'll have to let me know if you find out.
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.EMPEROR: <I am a perfectly civilized individual, I assure you!>
(To Colt) <My day has been uneventful thus far!>
EMPEROR swallows his slice of cake whole, as Empoleon do not have teeth. At least I hope they don't
off the shitsThe GM House
-Dune takes them and arches an eyebrow at one in particular.-
Dune: I'm not sure how Grandpa Mountain is gonna be able to show, but alright, I'll see what I can do.
Ren: Like any wedding, we don't expect everyone to come...
Cambria: But we've seen enough to know you don't risk pissing off the god that have you and your friends on speed dial by not inviting them.
edited 3rd May '18 8:07:53 PM by keys2tkingdom
Stormchaser
“Is an uneventful day a good thing or a bad thing?” Colt asked.
Caliburn sampled the cake and devoured the rest of his peice messily.
[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]-Shaun cuts himself a slice of vanilla cake while Jessica balances a plate of Black Forest on his head, clinging to Shaun with her legs.-
Shaun: "I would kill for a week where nothing happens, man."
"Dang that sure is totally poggers my good bitch"Basil: -sniffs at Shaun, then sits back on his haunches and stares at him-
Channah: -shrugs in response to Eva's question- Generally I don't question where the food's coming from or what it's for if it's free.
edited 3rd May '18 5:50:01 PM by Metanoia
There is no disdain in nature, there is no humiliation.
Ever: Hmm. I suppose I have no choice but to trust you. Every, what do you thi—
-she's gone-
-...-
Ever: ...She was there, right? Like, you saw her too?
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.