"Jeez, that's the best you could do? You dress like some old senile bitch," Amitiel replied, sticking her tounge out at Anareal. "'Cept you're not old, and your really need to get fucking laid some time."
Richard shook his head. "Amitiel, could you not antagonize the people we're going to be working with?"
"I'm telling the truth. She needs to get laid."
"Oh, dear. The toad, the monkey, and the dog have all screwed up.""Life does not boil down to sex and violence you know. And it's much easier to expereince that when you're alive and much easier to stay alive when you don't stick out like a sore thumb."
Lyra wanted to add some snarky comments but was trapped voiceless in her dog form.
The Crystal Caverns A bird's gotta sing."I have no reason, motivation or desire to... to.. to do that!" Anarel said to the blasphemous angel.
"You people are so annoying" Anarel said, filled with irritation "Fine then I'll change"
The angel took a couple of steps away from the group before she lifted her hand towards her halo. With a quick movement she lowered her hand and her halo followed it, growing in size as it went down to surround her.
It took it only a blink of an eye to reach her feet and by that moment the toga she was wearing had disappeared, to be replaced with a brown jacket over a white dress shirt, a tie, a long skirt the same color as the jacket, black stockings and brown shoes.
"There, is this more acceptable?"
"I refuse to go anywhere without Lyra. But her real form wouldn't work on a plane. So I needed a way to get her on board." she said.
The Crystal Caverns A bird's gotta sing." I understand your concerns. Just I couldn't think of another way to keep us together." Lyra was waggin her tail.
The Crystal Caverns A bird's gotta sing."Right..." Rona blushes at a lot of the conversation, most Amitiel's flirting. "I have all our tickets. We're heading to Hawaii, gang! That's out first stop anyway. There's a very popular club there. Club Feathers. The owner is an Angel who is...well..a partygirl. She maybe have a tip on the location of the Eye of Umbra."
Angelica's eyes widened a little, she was getting giddy enough to begin with, but this was especially good news. "Club Feathers? Rona, I could kiss you... or maybe more... regardless, this is awesome." Her tail beat energetically behind her, she had heard tales of this club. The thought of combining clubbing with combat also occurred to her, and much glee was produced as a result.
Liveblog | Deadblog"I haven't had a report in Hawaii for 40 years. I'm definately looking forward to it." she said.
The Crystal Caverns A bird's gotta sing."Bathing suits? Always!" Amtiel replied with a grin. She leaned back against her luggage. While she wasn't particularly heavy, it was still heavy enough to support her weight.
"I didn't pack it... I'll be fine," Richard said.
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"Oh, dear. The toad, the monkey, and the dog have all screwed up."Angelica raised an eyebrow, she hadn't really seen that coming, but she couldn't complain, much since she had already met that one guy who threw holy water at her. "I've got something I could bathe in, though." She didn't have all that many casual attires, but she did luckily pack her clubbing attire and a bikini one could conceivably swim in without embarrassing herself. Then again, she didn't embarrass easily.
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"Let them come, as long as I'm not breaking any rules I don't see why I shouldn't dress like this" Anarel said, perfectly confident that she could pass through security dressed in a toga.