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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 14, 2008 10:48:05 GMT -5
Neko's eyes grew wide as his mind was assaulted, looking towards Eithne with wide eyes and a rather confused 'why?' expression. He figured it was someone planting it into his mind because he didn't want to jump to the conclusion that he was becoming like Perth or something like that. Not good. He proceeded to take a step away from San "My... apologies..." he muttered awkwardly, focusing on not blinking because that would mean that he would be left with only what was in his mind rather than what he saw and he didn't want to be left alone with things like what happened to be travelling through his mind.
Eithne shook her head, looking towards Estrik, "Now look, you've traumatized the poor thing..." there was a bit of a laugh but you could tell she was serious and would have preffered it if Estrik stopped though you could kinda get the hint that she wasn't going to do much to stop Estrik if he didn't stop bothering Neko.
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Post by demonfire on Aug 14, 2008 11:15:41 GMT -5
As if it was all part of the act, he stopped sending the images; although, they acted like Neko's actual memories. "That's just sick, Neko," Estrik said, shaking his head, "San, I think it would be fair for you to know that Neko is having some very inappropriate thoughts that would most likely be rated X."
"Meh, that's the toned-down version. I could make it worse than that," Estrik responded with a mental shrug. It wasn't his fault that Neko had such a low mental constitution for these kinds of things. Estrik contemplated assaulting him with the strongest he could possibly do, but with the effects of the weak Pron Bomb already affecting him like that, toning it up might have shattered his mind and turned him into some sort of hobo badass nympho-cat greaser, and that would be good.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 14, 2008 11:25:36 GMT -5
Neko looked to San, "No I'm not, I swear! I wouldn't! I don't even know what half the stuff was!" he explained, his face turning beet red as he tried to make San understand that they weren't his own thoughts, they couldn't have been because first of all he had no clue what the red rubber loopy thing was for, he also didn't know how the hell people could bend into positions like that and hold it there through such rigorous activity.
Eithne looked towards Neko for a few moments, then to Estrik before a smile creased over her face and she laughed, not loudly of course because like everything Eithne she was reserved about it. But there was no denying that the bumbling, innocent, and rather clueless cat boy was pretty much one of the more amusing things she'd had the pleasure of witnessing all day.
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Post by Sea on Aug 14, 2008 19:11:00 GMT -5
San stood stock-still, eyes rather wide as well, trying to figure out what the hell was going on. She looked about, from Estrik, to Neko, to Eithne, to Neko, to a possible escape route, back to Estrik, before clutching her forehead. Her face was even redder now, possibly on the same level as Neko's. "Will someone please tell me what's going on?" she murmured. "Please?"
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Post by demonfire on Aug 14, 2008 19:39:22 GMT -5
"Well, in simple terms, you could say that Neko's twig has finally grown a trunk," Estrik said with a sarcastic smile on his, "Although, I'm sure you wouldn't be pleased about how he made it grow. I'm beginning to think that he's quite perverted." Estrik mentally marked down the first field test of the Pron Bomb a success, reminding him he would have to find a more mentally capable target to practice the harder, much sicker version on later.
"But you don't have to worry about that, San. It's only got a couple inches of reach," Estrik said, making the inevitable guppy joke on Neko, because, in a situation like this there was only so much you could do: sit back, laugh, and do everything possible to make it worse.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 15, 2008 8:44:12 GMT -5
"Estrik was sending pornographic images into Neko's mind..." Eithne explained simply, "Neko unfortunately lacks the competency to block any attacks that come at his mind... so he was wide open to it, though certainly not willing." Eithne shrugged as if mind-rape was a normal occurance and it seemed as if that for Li-Wa's characters... it really was a normal occurance and there was nothing that the helpless characters could do to stop it at all. "...what...?" Neko looked from Estrik to Eithne and then to San then Estrik to Eithne and then to San then Estrik to Eithne and then San and the usage of copypasta ends now... "I don't get it!" he complained, his expression rather helpless, it wasn't fair to judge Neko on the current circumstances. Neko wasn't even the one thinking the perverse things, Estrik was sending them to him and there was nothing Neko could do to stop it... A person could appreciate that this entire ordeal proves just how innocent Neko really was, he didn't quite understand the pr0nz and he didn't get Estrik's crude jokes either. To make fun of Neko for anything like this current situation would be cruel and mean, and going around telling people sounded like something Estrik would do because Estrik was a jerk. Then again, considering the fact that Estrik was blind... you'd wonder how he'd even know about anyone's 'equipment' because him knowing anything about Neko's 'down there parts' just didn't seem to make sense unless blind boy happened to be exploring about too much with his hands in the group showers- and TMA didn't have group showers. Kinda raises questions... don't it? flaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmmmmeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrr...
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Post by Sea on Aug 15, 2008 10:56:51 GMT -5
San glared at Estrik, her face still red. "You're sick," she muttered. She definitely had gotten a feeling for Neko's personality through this ordeal, though. She looked at Neko anxiously, and gave a little nervous laugh. "I'm glad that it wasn't actually you thinking that." It sounded lame, but she was rather embarassed by the whole situation.
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Post by demonfire on Aug 15, 2008 11:17:47 GMT -5
"Pfft, why would I do that to an innocent cat-thing?" Estrik asked with an almost flawless act of sincerity in his voice. Sure, you could say he got some kick out of witnessing the misfortune of others; although, that wouldn't be the case--no, wait, it would. "Remind me to never tell you anything ever again," Estrik said specifically to Eithne. Now, why did Eithne have to go and be a Pron Bomb Spoiler? 'And I was going to make this the most socially awkward meeting, too...' Estrik thought to himself; although, because of years of just doing it, his own mental shield was still and always up and running.
And for the record, Estrik was no flamer, he just had the habit of attempting to see every part of someone's mind, and since Neko had no mental abilities past that of an average 9-year-old, that went into all of it. Even some of the parts that weren't so 'popular' with Estrik's heterosexuality.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 16, 2008 9:29:00 GMT -5
"Because you fail to recognize who's a pawn and who's not." Eithne looked flatly towards Estrik, whatever the meaning of whatever she said was... She reached into her pocket and withdrew an elastic, pulling her hair back in a ponytail so it no longer had any chance to hang in her face. One had to note the tell tale pair of dots on Eithne's neck, scarred over so they wouldn't bleed, but they certainly let you know she was a vampire in case you had missed the obvious thing.
"Umm... thanks...?" Neko muttered, looking to San, his green eyes showed he was rather terribly embarrassed, "Well I guess that I'm glad that you don't hate me or something... but well... uhh..." Neko was at a loss of anything to say, really finding this entire situation rather awkward because even though you might think that it was't nearly as awkward as it could have been... you haven't thought about how socially awkward of a catboy Neko was. His shoulders sagged slightly, his ears drooping, "Sorry." He said, apparently for no apparent reason- because he kinda figured that if he had nothing to say than he might as well say sorry because he probably did something that required needing to be sorry for, and if he didn't than he probably would some time in the near future.
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Post by Sea on Aug 16, 2008 11:54:35 GMT -5
San smiled pleasantly at Neko as he apologized. She playfully gave him a gentle push on the shoulder. "Hey, you didn't do anything wrong," she replied happily. "No need to apologize." She could feel his embarassment, and was trying to lighten the mood some, as the crimson was fading from her cheeks. She was looking her carefree self again, grinning cheerily. Her tail twisted about behind her, and her ears twitched.
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Post by demonfire on Aug 16, 2008 13:15:24 GMT -5
"Pawn? I'm more like a rook or a knight," Estrik said, taking it as a stab at himself, "Because no pawn could ever have a pimp slap like mine." He slapped his hand with the backside of his left, adding hurt to his own hand considering the ring he had gotten from the maze was equipped to that inventory slot.
Obviously Estrik didn't like to be referred to as a pawn, because obviously only weak-minded people were pawns, and the little blind psychic was definitely not one of the feeble-minded pedigree.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 16, 2008 13:34:00 GMT -5
"Well, you're certainly a humble one, aren't you?" Eithne shook her head, she never implied that it was Estrik whom had any significance at all, he was a canteen, not even a pawn really. She yawned and rolled her eyes, looking towards Neko now, sending some message or other to him.
Neko looked towards Eithne and then back to San, "Excuse me... but Eithne doesn't want you here..." Neko said timidly, his voice quiet and almost choking, Eithne was listening... to his thoughts, to his words, and to the blood flowing in his veins. He shuddered at that thought. He gulped, "I'd suggest that perhaps we relocate somewhere that's not so densely populated with bad karma..." he poked San's shoulder a bit, "If you don't mind me saying." one might step back and realize that if Neko ever was in a relationship with someone... it was likely that Neko would not be the one wearing the pants in the relationship, he was too timid and quiet to be the dominant force in any sort of group.
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Post by Sea on Aug 16, 2008 17:52:06 GMT -5
"No problem. There's a stream not too far from here. Do you swim?" she asked, starting off in the direction of the stream she'd swam in a few days ago. She was still smiling, and she pointed off in the direction of the stream. She was raring to go. The stream was rather nice, not too deep, but not too shallow, and so crystal-blue you could see to the bottom. The current was lazy, and could carry you along slowly if you floated. The only downside was snapping turtles. You had to watch your tail and toes.
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Post by demonfire on Aug 17, 2008 17:23:17 GMT -5
"Well, at least I'm not a focal point for a heaping helping of negative karma," Estrik retorted sarcastically to Eithne. Most likely a heaping helping of karma was headed this way, and not of the good disposition. Yes, the present that he would most likely receive from the cosmos would be a box with a bomb inside it. With the odds, it would probably have a great exterior too, nice wrapping paper, a purdy bowtie, and all that; although, Estrik wouldn't have been able to appreciate it at all. At least, not until he gained a strange synesthesia and he could see the color of a rough object.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 17, 2008 18:53:00 GMT -5
"Yes, because I'm sure the negative karma is all headed for me." Eithne remarked sarcastically, sitting on the ground in a sweeping motion, her back against the soft earth and her hair in a bit of a mess around her face. Her red eyes looked up at the sky and she smiled a bit, "Hey Estrik... it's been a while, hasn't it?" she asked once San and Neko were walking well out of listening distance, there was a smile on her face. Telepathically she was sending Estrik the image of the light coming through the leaves and the faint hues of the sky behind the leaves, the Dark forest actually didn't look so dark at the current moment. She then turned to look towards Estrik, still sending her blind companion everything she was seeing. Don't ask why she did things like this for Estrik, it would just bring someone into a debate as to whether or not Eithne had a soul and as we all know, the thought of Eithne having a soul is absolutely preposterous!
Neko looked towards San, confused, "I can't swim..." he said, a bit embarrassed as a nervous laugh entered the air. He could hear the sound of the stream and he was honestly a bit nervous considering the fact that well... water... uhh... not something he's too good at, at all. It was odd that a stream be clear since the constant running water would carry silt and you'd have algae and other things living in the river too to make it not as clear is it was described, it seemed impossible that a river would be such a hue, even more odd was the fact that the water was blue and as we all know, water is naturally clear. Unless of course it's dyed blue for some waterfall feature in a miniature golf course... then it could be blue.
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