forum Ivy has added you to a group chat

Started February 10, 2021 by @squiddicus language

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Addic: lays back down sure, pots over there. motions to the left of the pot

Cass: Wakes, gets up, weaves her way towards On'nyosh and kisses him full on the lips. Then she proceeds to be nearly unintelligeble Hello, my sweet! How fine a day is today, this wonderful day! Come, join us! Take part in the alcohol soup play!

Addic: yay passes out again

On’nyosh: Ignores Addic. Grins at Cass. Alright, but I’m holding myself back since you’re already plastered. And then, I’m taking you elsewhere. A mischievous look enters his eyes.

Cass: Grins at On'nyosh again Okay, my love! Let us fly! Fly like the majestic birds we are! Nearly trips, despite staying still

On’nyosh: He steadies Cass, then makes himself a bowl of soup, quickly finishing it. Okay, that’s damn good. I’ll come back later. He then picks up Cass and starts walking away. You are flying now, Cass! You’re just as majestic as the eagles! Laughs.

On’nyosh left the chat

Addic: (sleepily) that there is talent… hey, if you're leaving, leave the pot will ya.

Cass has left the chat, leaving the stew pot

Addic: yay.

corrin's sanity has left the chat
corrin: BANG BANG CHOOCHOO SOUP GOES THE WOOPING COUGH

Ēvrin has joined the chat

Ēvrin: Bird caw. We have made contact, Captain. Greetings, others, I am Ēvrin, the helmsman of an Ēdrik freighter.

Tessa: Is it safe now? Yes, it is. Hey, Asuka! Come meet this new person while I leave! Trys to leave, gets stopped by Ashene
Ashene: You can't leave quite just yet.
Tessa: Uhhgggggggg… fine.

Ēvrin: Bird caw. Are you from another freighter? A Star-Arrow, as we are?

Addic: and who might you be, you wonderful being?

Addic: hey, what scarers you the most?

raef: a land without soup. a land as barren as the desert and cold as the lonely nights of souplessness
corrin: raef

Ëvêāhn: All of you. Seriously. Soup cultist maniacs, the lot of you…

Ēvrin: Static. Forgive us. Our comms system shut down temporarily. I am helmsman of an Ēdrik Star-Arrow, a freighter ship. We are lost in what would be called the Nebula.

Ëvêāhn: skhhh-tkkshhhht are you again? Too much tshhh-kkkkk static to tkshhk-kshhhtk you.
Me: How can static… nevermind, you're using a radio of some sort.

Ēvrin: Confused bird caw.

Ëvêāhn: Frustrated, goes to the ship Who are you again? There was too much godsdamned static to understand you.

Ēvrin: Irritated caw. This shall be three times it is said! I am helmsman of a freighter. We are lost in the Nebula. We… static …to escape.

Ëvêāhn: Snaps fingers, moves the entire ship out of the zone I'm… static… the ship now. You should Static… hold on to… static.

Ēvrin: No more static. Surprised caw. How? What are you?