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**jhe90**

*marla* much as she's been a grump and somewhat anti social she is still a sister.

let her face things in her own time. its been a hard time for her.
coming bak from dead, wings, everything. stuff like that does not sort out overnight

*maria smiling happily*
so glad i followed you hung over into that forrest
we met in a odd way...

**Buttery Commissar**

That's the point.
[Zaps again at the end of the sentence]

You need to get up and do something, even if it's beating me with a chair.

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Smiles and nods*

I'm so glad I skipped out on meeting you and Marla at the hall for drinks. It's pretty much the reason we met.

*Amelia pushes away the Daemonette*

Amee: No. It's getting me aroused. Stop it.

*Slaps tail away and turns over*

**jhe90**

Id of met you for drinks, but the forrest was far more interesting,

hey..*food arrives*
finaly, you must be starving!

(maria)

*marla sighs*
this is going to end badly. do you want to help her or feth her? or both,,,
*waves hands* im not helping you feth her,

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Knights stomach grumbles*

And there is the acknowledgement!

*Pours another glass of champagne*

Now lets just hope that we don't get too drunk to remember this!

*Amelia keeps staring at the wall*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Sighs] Okay.

So you're just gonna sulk around here all day?
You're a trained warrior, a fighter, and more importantly, a fiancé to someone who wishes you well.
He didn't want to leave you, and he would have stayed! So enough with the hibernation!

**jhe90**

*maria nods*

only, a little bit drunk *smiles* the bar is open, the warm lodge bar is open and they have a huge log fire, and a furry rug in front of it,

im kinda not dressed for going out into mini fernis.

not that drunk. i need to walk home!

*marla*
picks up a nearby phone and dials yarrick to explain*
*passes to Amelia*
its Yarrick, he had a free moment.

*thinks to self* maybe talking to him will help...*

**War Kitten**

*still making Alfredo*

**Sgt. Vanden**

Amee: Can everyone please, just, FETH OFF!

*Ignores phone and covers self with blankets*

Amee: I will come out when I goddamn want to, so just piss off!

*Knight nods*

Lead the way once you're ready.

**jhe90**

*marla leaves tank,*
just trying ot help... in a way that does not involve fething you... or tourture, or draggig ou out naked,,,,

*maria finishes meal*

*the lodge bar is rather comfey, and warm, plus, well a bar. perfect.
we can go up if your ready.

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Amelia covers self even more*

Amee: I don't need any help from you. Or any of you, in this case...

*Knight stands up and takes Maria's hand*

Why of course, Mi'lady, to the Lodge we shall go.

**Buttery Commissar**

No. [Stays put] And I don't care if you hate me for it, but you shouldn't be in your own. [Raises tail again, this time curls it around Amelia and tucks her in, curling it around her back] [Pulls eBook out of cleavage] [Sits and reads quietly]

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Sits up and pushes the Daemonette off the bed*

Amee: I mean it. Get the feth out before I kick you out. I am in a god-awful mood, and I need time to myself. Do you understand that?

*Starts unfolding wings*

*Growls*

**jhe90**

*Maria takes hand and walks up to the ferasian lodge*
Its up in the roof section, you get a great view off the baloney and the bar serves some good snacks..

*lays down on a comfey rug with a regicide board *
Lets make it more fun. Loser drinks.
*orders several shots of ferasian whiskey*

*Marla goes back to her tank*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Sits on floor and continues reading] You and I both know that there's very little you could do to me that would be worse than what we've been through. Just accept the gesture. [Neatly folds pair of shirts with tail while reading]

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Wraps arms around Daemonettes waist and carries her to the hatch*

*Kicks it open and goes to throw the Daemonette out*

*Knight grins and sits down*

This isn't the fairest of games, considering I've only played it once, but I accept your challenge.

**jhe90**

*laughs*
Hey, you may get lucky. Plus you played chess, you know the basics.

Its just chess with more dimensions.

It Il be fun. *smiles*

**Sgt. Vanden**

I know it'll be fun, that's why I'm playing. Plus I couldn't say no to that beautiful face of yours.

*Bites lip and moves a piece(?)*

OOC Never actually played Regicide. Well, I've played the 40K Regicide, but that's just chess with a few pieces of RNG stuck in it. It is on my 'to play' list, however.

**jhe90**

Ooc I've never. It was described in a book..thats where I took the shrouding prices and revealing them from.

I know chess. It was described like chess, but with various extras like the shrouding and timing you revealed. Umm book was the outcast dead I think.

Bic
*moves piece up*
You know how to flatter a princess. Not complaining!
*smiles*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Closes book] I at least got you out of bed. [Looks up and smiles warmly]

**Sgt. Vanden**

I do my best.

*Smiles and moves another piece up*

I believe beginners luck is definitely a thing in this game...

*Amelia throws the Daemonette out before shutting, and locking the hatch*

*Lies back in bed and goes back to cuddling the teddy bear*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Grabs doorframe, and flips Amelia out with her] [Pulls door shut and locks it without touching it] [Sticks out tongue]

Ooc: Daemonette is in maximum troll-sister mode.

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Stands up slowly*

So, you just threw a completely naked, depressed woman, out of the only environment she feels safe in? Kudos to you Slaaneshi slut...

*Walks off to bar, still naked*

OOC Pissed off women are mean.

**Buttery Commissar**

Call it tough love. [Ears lower a fraction] [Pretends not to be insulted] [Picks up book and goes to sofa]

[Benny stands up]

Leave it-

[Benny goes to Butter Tank, retrieves tankie blankie and safety pins it to Amelia like a toga] [Retreats and goes to do sweeping]

**jhe90**

*Marla leaves her out a hoody and a pair of boots*
If you want em. They will fit, better than nothing and the hoody is warmer than a toga and the boots well, bare feet not ideal.

*keeps her distance and lets her have space*

*Maria keeps playing*
Beginners' luck or your skills? Sure you are a beginner?
*orders another round of drinks and snacks*

*lies back on furry lump warming feet by fire*
See, I'm not as bad as milo made out. *smiles*

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Scowls at BC, but keeps walking*

*Looks at waiter*

Amee: I don't have any money. Unless I can pay with my body, which I am not inclined to do so at this very moment, I am just going to sit down.

*Doesn't wait for an answer and sits down somewhere away from everybody else*

*Sniffs blankie*

Amee: ...Pickles...

*Knight smiles*

I have no idea what you're talking about. *Bites lip again and thinks hard*

*Puts down a piece and claps hands*

Is that game?

**Buttery Commissar**

[Bartender points out that Yarrick left his credit card last time he visited]

**Sgt. Vanden**

Amee: I'm ok...Drinking will only make this worse...

*Lies head on a table*

*Perks up*

Amee: You guys sell blood?

**jhe90**

*Marla leaves Amelia a hoody and pair of boots*

Il leave you alone but Il not leave you cold and broke, naked in a bar. That's... Your still a sister.

Use my tab if needed.
*walks off*

*Maria laughs and downs shot*
You sure... Your a beginner. ?

Or just very lucky!
*resets the board*
*stretches out and wiggles toes by fire*
Oh, remind me to remember my boots..

**Sgt. Vanden**

Amee: I'm not cold...And I ain't broke...And I can be naked if I want.

*Stands up and unpins the blankie*

Amee: Yeap! Take a good fething look you perverted scum, take it all in, 'cause it's the only time you'll be able to see me like this without having a gun shoved where you don't like it!

*Sits back down and orders wine*

*Knight nods*

Definitely a beginner. I think either you're letting me win, for reasons unknown, or I'm just getting very lucky.