"No. They are not my people. They just want me dead. But yes, some move that fast. Unless, of course, they stay still. Then you can see them. i grew tired of attempting to communicate with one in a trade negotation and took what I wanted, leaving fair payment."
__________________ "If clowns warred on monkeys, and the monkeys had guns, and were trained to use them, who would win?"
"My name is Rianna Xi." the girl with long light-red hair said, her blue eyes flashing. "And I'd appreciate you not taking such a tone with me, for even though I'm not as...quick to anger as Galder here, I am no less dangerous than he." she continued, moving aside her red cloak slightly to reveal two lightsabers clipped to her belt.
"You obviously did not see the way Galder was handled by Vayne, my friend. Either of the two could break him, and I believe they only stopped so as not to kill a first time customer. Make no mistake, the next to try wil be locked in the hole, and that is not a nice place to be."
__________________ "If clowns warred on monkeys, and the monkeys had guns, and were trained to use them, who would win?"
"Oh, don't worry. I can control myself, I won't start anything...unless I'm provoked, of course. Then I must defend myself. But I won't provoke any trouble." Rianna replies. "Now, could I have a cup of tea?"
Kestrel, who seems to have taken over bar service, moves across, daintily pouring a cup of tea and handing it to the dark sider. The cup is decorated with pink and yellow flowers, and the saucer is engraved with the words 'Drink me!'
"There you go, miss." she says, smiling sweetly.
Juno tries to contain a laugh, fails, but what comes out is a snort. He tries to cover it up by quickly saying,
"They make the best tea here... Best of everything really."
__________________ "If clowns warred on monkeys, and the monkeys had guns, and were trained to use them, who would win?"
Gender: Male Location: Dreaming...Or am I living...
The Door opens and a man dressed a long balck trenchcoat, Jeans and a black T-shirt is standing there, as the coat swishes around him some metal glints inside and the faint outline of a pistol and a submachine gun exist.
He strides inside "Mors? What the hell are you doin here?"
"No Nemx I carry a sword as well, in my world something like a lightsabre does not exist altho we do have magical weapons who act like they are brilliant light, they ignore any non-living material when they strike, which is handy in world where ppl rely on armour."
I turn to Juno: "I too consider myself as a weapon for I can deal much more potent blows tih my hands and feet than with my sword, but then again this is a highly praised sword on my world it would be a dishonour to my friend not to use it."
__________________ Be smart, be cool, be sexy = be LIBERAL!
"Ah. So none of you have any magic, as such? I can use my own body's strength, much like the force, although with so many more possibilities. I wait in the Tavern for someone who could teach me to pass through."
__________________ "If clowns warred on monkeys, and the monkeys had guns, and were trained to use them, who would win?"