(@Lauren;Hector;Roy) No Name: Well... Now I am. ~sighs~ Them wounds are from that solo bounty contract from a week ago. They've reopened after I've met a certain someone today and a bit... overestimated myself.
(@Roy;Quartz) Cthylla: Thank you. And... Father's mental state is affected by Earthlings' collective unconscious. So naturally he had these thoughts in mind as he woke up this time. For half an hour. Yet that was enough to evoke an earthquake or two.
edited 27th Sep '16 5:17:55 PM by TheRiddleOfCards
Roy: @No Name "Ouch man. Maybe next time, you could ask for our help."
@Cthylla "Sounds to me your dad's a damn powerful psychic or something."
Longram: "Huh, sounds you have an interesting life with your family."
"Say ummmm, this pasta dish, Spaghetti Alla Puttanesca or harlot spaghetti, is it good?"
edited 27th Sep '16 5:24:19 PM by MrKirb
(@Roy;Lauren) No Name: Not really. We drank at first, and then Prof V started calling me what he called me when I've been his student. "One-trick pony", "no-good", that stuff. Jokingly, but I took it close to heart. Decided to prove that I can into healing magecraft. ... ~points at his forearm~ I still can't.
(@Hector) No Name: There are... multiple factors.
(@Roy) Cthylla: Well then. He and his ilk have migrated from a planet named Xoth to Earth long before I was even conceived. He's Uncle Hastur's brother, though their relationship could be... better these days. Unfortunately Father sleeps a lot these days since he was depowered long ago. He manifests only as an astral projection of his mind. ... And as a shark the size of that space station. But that's when he's bored. ... I don't get enough attention from him these days. ~sighs~
edited 27th Sep '16 5:51:46 PM by TheRiddleOfCards
(@Roy) No Name: ... Go on where? We drank a bit more, then my wound opened after a magecraft mishap, then I decided to go home and Prof V is still around for his business that I have no fucks to give about.
(@Roy) Cthylla: He woke up recently and came to a decision. It can be summed as: sending me something to show that he cares about me would make up for few millennia of not doing it. So currently I'm unsure what to think of that T-shirt.
Six: -to Hector- So long as you don't put a bullet in me, accepted.
-extends a hand-
-Well, Roy, it appears to be something like the show Dogfights-
-The main difference is that it is currently chronicling the Death Star trench run-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

Roy: @No Name "Yeah, the arm bleeding part."
"Don't worry about me, just having a tizzy from the booze last night."
@Cthylla "DC hype streak?"
Longram: "Huh, this will an experience for the both of us."
-*Looks up the wine menu, it perplexes him due to lacking personal experience in the wine department.*
"Say, any good recommendations for our nightly wine?"
edited 27th Sep '16 5:15:18 PM by MrKirb