part 11 of the China Pearl Inn

:: As Destiny turns away, I whip out the gun from behind my belt, spin around and fire it at her... A giant mechanical looking android hand stretches out of the end of it on two long metal prongs, opens up, gently wraps it's fingers around her waist and lifts her off the ground a couple of inches and pulls her back to him, turning her to face him. He leans in and kisses her back :: I will hold you to it. You think that gun is fancy, wait till you see what i keep in my private stock. I will take you on a tour if you want... sample my wares so to speak... :: He lets her go gently as she still holding her plate of bacon and the hand folds back up into the gun. ::
Shook her head as she is placed back on the ground near her chair and she drops back into its depths a smirk on her lips. Dragging the laptop back into place, she begins to chomp on the bacon and growls. It was rubber, taking the piece of bacon it she pulled it apart with both hands and the piece stretched between and then snapped like a rubber band. "Mo!" His name on her lips didn't sound nice. "It's rubber Bacon, you are so cruel."
 
A good morning to you, fair one. Always good to hear that you're in good spirits. As for myself, I'm a bit tired still, despite sleeping decently enough. It tends to take awhile to get the worlds to stop spinning in my imagination though, so that's to be expected.

I know all to well about spinning worlds. At least you got some sleep, hopefully the smelly coffee will perk you up a little. *Scrunches my nose when I walked by the coffee pots* ....

I will be more than happy to show you RL, just let me know when you are free..
 
Good morning all... I need coffee, I think, or maybe just a decent breakfast in general... I haven't decided yet.

What I wouldn't give to go back to sleep, but sadly, that is not the way of things.
Smiled at Weaver," good morning wondrous Weaver of my magical realms, I didn't see you sneak in and usual. I hope the world will feel your liquid tongued delights soon."
 
Morning all

I call from the stairs as I slowly make my way down from my loft.

Grim? It has been a long time.

The smell of bacon greets me.

That smells good. Morning RL.........Coffee

Morning Weaver and Destiny. Morning Kat.

Morning Mo how goes your day?
 
Morning all

I call from the stairs as I slowly make my way down from my loft.

Grim? It has been a long time.

The smell of bacon greets me.

That smells good. Morning RL.........Coffee

Morning Weaver and Destiny. Morning Kat.
Don't be fooled, Mo being a practical joker... Rubberized bacon that smells delicious.... Grumbles
 
Smiled at Weaver," good morning wondrous Weaver of my magical realms, I didn't see you sneak in and usual. I hope the world will feel your liquid tongued delights soon."

A greetings to you, Copper Red. I'm not sure the world will be hearing my words today, my tired mind isn't eager to twist meaning from sounds, or spin worlds. As for sneaking in, well... I am quite good at being unnoticed when it pleases me.

Morning all

I call from the stairs as I slowly make my way down from my loft.

Grim? It has been a long time.

The smell of bacon greets me.

That smells good. Morning RL.........Coffee

Morning Weaver and Destiny. Morning Kat.

Morning Mo how goes your day?

Morning, Lord of the Pearl. I hope your rest was pleasant and untroubled, and that your day goes well.
 
Weaver thank you. The night was long and rest was rather illusive, but I take it a day at a time.

I settle in my old leather chair by the heart and sip my morning coffee.
 
A greetings to you, Copper Red. I'm not sure the world will be hearing my words today, my tired mind isn't eager to twist meaning from sounds, or spin worlds. As for sneaking in, well... I am quite good at being unnoticed when it pleases me.
Perhaps one day, one will come along that could coax you from your shadows and begin you into the light of day? Bring to life that which you hide and only tease with in the mind and the soul. Caress from you the thoughts of fancy that you bring to mind with that tongue of delight you wield without wild abandon.
 
Perhaps one day, one will come along that could coax you from your shadows and begin you into the light of day? Bring to life that which you hide and only tease with in the mind and the soul. Caress from you the thoughts of fancy that you bring to mind with that tongue of delight you wield without wild abandon.

As pleasing as it may be to walk in the light, for some it is less a gift and more a burden. Besides, what better joy than to bring another into my shadowy hiding places, to let them into my spinning worlds that they might be judged by those who seek them? That I think is far more appealing to me, that another might slip past dream and nightmare, find the realms within. Then again, without every truly being one to take center stage, I can't say whether or not it would suit me at all. Until then, my tongue shall spin my words, and whomever hears them shall delight in them as they choose.

I think it is enough for me that my words are heard at all, and given some passing attention by others.

Ah, Lord Raven, don't we all just live day to day, hoping to make the best of what we have.
 
As pleasing as it may be to walk in the light, for some it is less a gift and more a burden. Besides, what better joy than to bring another into my shadowy hiding places, to let them into my spinning worlds that they might be judged by those who seek them?
Far more voices in the light will judge you more harshly than any voice of the night or darkness.
That I think is far more appealing to me, that another might slip past dream and nightmare, find the realms within. Then again, without every truly being one to take center stage, I can't say whether or not it would suit me at all. Until then, my tongue shall spin my words, and whomever hears them shall delight in them as they choose.
And I will always enjoy your liquid tongue your wondrous weaving wild ways.
 
:: my head spins around and I say :: What? Rubber... oh shit...

:: I pick up the gun and look at it and growl :: Sorry Destiny... this is the dog-toy-inator, not the bacon-inator... One sec... :: I run a control panel off my sleeve and a gun that looks exactly the same drops out of thin air... I slide the dog toys away thinking they might work for Logan later in the event he needs to chew on a bone and then grabs up a second yellow Spalding tennis ball, aim it and fire. More bacon appears, this time REAL bacon. I reach down and pick on up... and nibble on it and smile as it does taste delicious! Nothing like an old tennis ball... I hand the gun over to Destiny and take the rubber dog-toy-inator away. ::
Her eyes sparkle with anger as she looks at Mo and growls," you gave me a dog toy!" Rising from her bean bag chair she grabs for the shrink ray and she growls," I think we should see if only certain parts of you shrink... I will even give you a head start to move..... 1..... 2...."
 
:: pushes the ray gun up away from me just as she says three... the beam hits the chandalier and breaks into a dozen beams... hitting Weaver, RL, Destiny... and him.... :: FUUUUC.....

:: Suddenly finding us 6" tall ... again... and what is worse... the gun did not shrink down... landing with a loud thud off to one side. ::
"What did you do?... Seriously!" Fury rages on the redheads face and she stomped over to Mo and socked him in the nose...." You have me a dog food you make and now this ... You are in so much trouble when I get back to my normal size."
 
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Far more voices in the light will judge you more harshly than any voice of the night or darkness.

And I will always enjoy your liquid tongue your wondrous weaving wild ways.

Yet the night holds those who would dance with me, my worlds and my words, and do so gladly. It is to them I find my kith and kin, and among them I so enjoy my quiet moments of mere watching and waiting. But all the same, I am glad you so enjoy my rambling, my musing and my sweet nothings.

:: pushes the ray gun up away from me just as she says three... the beam hits the chandalier and breaks into a dozen beams... hitting Weaver, RL, Destiny... and him.... :: FUUUUC.....

:: Suddenly finding us 6" tall ... again... and what is worse... the gun did not shrink down... landing with a loud thud off to one side. ::

Hm... soo this is what that feels like. I had wondered, but it had seemed something more trouble than it was worth to find out.
 
I smile when Cg comes into the room and watch as Mo and Destiny play with their toy guns, I quietly move out of any zapping zones between them.

"Good morning Cg, I'm sorry you didn't sleep very well. I hope you are having a decent morning at least."

I snuggle into cg's lap, setting my smoothie on the table so I can give him a hug and a sweet morning kiss.
 
I laughed when everyone shrunk down to my normal size..

"Well, at least they know what it is like being my world now.."
 
High in the rafters, the portal opened and she stepped through, dressed in her new armor, letting the swirling mists close behind her.
"Good Morning, Everyone."
She looked around.
"Oh dear...Mo's at it again? Destiny is sucking his nose... you know, I think I'm staying up here and out of the way."
 
I laughed when everyone shrunk down to my normal size..

"Well, at least they know what it is like being my world now.."

I think even being as tiny as you, fair one, we cannot hope to know even an ounce of your world. The fey realms are, after all, beyond the mortal ken.
 
I think even being as tiny as you, fair one, we cannot hope to know even an ounce of your world. The fey realms are, after all, beyond the mortal ken.

hmmm you do have a very good point Weaver. However, being that size, you do have to watch out from being stepped on and squished like a bug... If you flew, have to be really careful of zappers too.. It's not easy being that small sometime... It does have it's bonuses too tho.. *giving an innocent smile..*
 
hmmm you do have a very good point Weaver. However, being that size, you do have to watch out from being stepped on and squished like a bug... If you flew, have to be really careful of zappers too.. It's not easy being that small sometime... It does have it's bonuses too tho.. *giving an innocent smile..*

I shall take your advice into high regard, fair one. Wouldn't want a messy end to my dreaming self quite yet. I shall rather happily have to pass on the flying, however, it tends not to agree with me. One of my personal fears, so to speak. As for the benefits of being small, well... one can only imagine, I'm sure, save for those who are privy to such things, as you no doubt are.

Perhaps I'll have to pick your brain at some point, one always desires understanding, that dreams may be woven all the more accurately, and I do so love tales of the fairfolk.
 
I shall take your advice into high regard, fair one. Wouldn't want a messy end to my dreaming self quite yet. I shall rather happily have to pass on the flying, however, it tends not to agree with me. One of my personal fears, so to speak. As for the benefits of being small, well... one can only imagine, I'm sure, save for those who are privy to such things, as you no doubt are.

Perhaps I'll have to pick your brain at some point, one always desires understanding, that dreams may be woven all the more accurately, and I do so love tales of the fairfolk.

I would love to tell you the tales of the fae. First, it appears you have a .... little... problem to solve. *reach down picking up both Weaver and Rl, they did look very cute being tiny... Though, they only got caught up in the zapping zone.. They didn't deserve this.. Setting them on the couch, with a bit of faery dust, they start to grow to normal size again.

"That should be better..." I left the others to their own devices..
 
I look up at the chaos that surrounds me, a wry smile bows my lips.

Moring Kat, Weaver you may have a point.

I raise my mug of coffee to Cait.

A wise decision Cait ;). Coffee?

by some strange quirk of nature a Mug of coffee rise to the stunning paladin.
 
I would love to tell you the tales of the fae. First, it appears you have a .... little... problem to solve. *reach down picking up both Weaver and Rl, they did look very cute being tiny... Though, they only got caught up in the zapping zone.. They didn't deserve this.. Setting them on the couch, with a bit of faery dust, they start to grow to normal size again.

"That should be better..." I left the others to their own devices..

Your gift is most appreciated, fair one, and perhaps when I've more time I shall be happy to hear your tales of the Fey. Until then, however, I must pass once more into realms unseen. Work, it seems, beckons my attention, however distasteful I may find it.

I bid all who are present a pleasant evening, and when sleep should come calling, may the Sandman bless with pleasant dreams.
 
:: glances around and then starts rustling around and pulls out three guns and stares at them... now that the fine print on the gun is even finer, I can't read what it does... :: Crap... Well... only one way to find out...

:: I fire the first gun at Destiny and watches her eyes bulge wide and her nipples nearly burst out of her corset, her face flush! :: Nope... that was the Orgasm-inator...

:: I put that gun aside and pull out the second and aim it at Destiny and fires... she drops to her knees and a very fragrant scent emerges from her and I growl :: Nope... Squirting-Orgasm-inator! Sorry... you okay there hun? One more to try!

::I look at this and nod :: Here it is... :: I turn and fire on both of us and we grow back to standard size...:: There and I think I am going to take this back Destiny... you need to be certified to fire this thing
Grabs the rabbit gun and she shoots Mo then reaching down grabs him by the scruff of the neck and she heads to the lab," I do believe there is a self destruct button in that lab..." Slams the door as she, but not before others hear her say," aren't rabbits feet supposed to be lucky...."
 
The wild chaos of the morning slows and then fades away. The quiet is a bit unnerving. I find myself missing the good-natured chaos. Time for a gin & tonic.
 
I look up at the chaos that surrounds me, a wry smile bows my lips.

Moring Kat, Weaver you may have a point.

I raise my mug of coffee to Cait.

A wise decision Cait ;). Coffee?

by some strange quirk of nature a Mug of coffee rise to the stunning paladin.
"Got some. Thanks CG!"

Raises her mug.
 
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