031415 Lily Miloko

 -- galliardTartarologist [GT] began pestering timidTheurge [TT] at 00:29 --

 [12:29] GT: Thiago's dead.

 [12:31] TT: I k-know? the n-newspaper s-said his d-dreamself d-died?

 [12:31] GT: No.

 [12:31] GT: His wakeself is dead too.

 [12:31] GT: He's DEAD.

 [12:31] TT: w-what?

 [12:31] GT: He's fucking DEAD, Milly.

 [12:32] TT: oh no?

 [12:32] TT: w-what h-happened?

 [12:32] GT: Nate killed him.

 [12:32] GT: I chose him to die, so he did.

 [12:33] GT: I didn't KNOW. He said he wouldn't kill his dreamself.

 [12:33] GT: And now he's DEAD.

 [12:33] TT: oh no? I'm so s-sorry?

 [12:34] GT: Just...FUCK.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:34] TT: do you n-need me to c-come o-over or a-anything?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:34] GT: Please.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:35] TT: I'm on my way?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:36] GT: ---

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:37] TT: Miloko knocks on Lily's door

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:38] GT: It's thrust open. Lily's eyes are puffy and red (then again they're always red). "Hi," she croaks.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:38] TT: "hey?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:39] GT: Lily's shoulders shake. "I didn't know."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:40] GT: "I didn't know, please, you have to BELIEVE ME. I DIDN'T KNOW."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:41] TT: Miloko pulls Lily into a hug, "shh, I k-know you d-din't m-mean it?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:43] GT: She begins sobbing grossly. "He's DEAD, and I KILLED HIM, and we were a PAIR, Milly, we were BONDED, or - SOMETHING - and NOW HE'S DEAD AND WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO NOW?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:43] TT: "b-bonded?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:44] GT: Her eyes widen and she pulls away. "I-I mean, like. Um. Moirails."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:44] GT: "Because that's what we were."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:45] GT: "You know."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:45] GT: "Troll things."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:46] TT: "you can a-always f-find a-another m-moirail? a-although I k-know the f-first c-crush is the h-hardest to get o-over?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:47] GT: "Yeah, but." She twiddles her fingers. "We were, uh. Special, y'know. He's...irreplaceable."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:49] TT: "he's not? you can d-deal w-with t-this L-Lily? d-don't j-just g-give up?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:52] GT: "Yeah, well. I have a feeling no one's going to let me even if I try." She shrugs. "Guess I should stick around though." She grins. "Might as well see just how much I can break the system, right? I've got some sick ideas for Seer stuff I could do to try and get asound some of the limits."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:53] TT: "l-like w-what?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:54] GT: "Well, I bet I can use this stuff in combat somehow. Maybe I can watch and predict an enemy's next moves? That'd be pretty sick."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:54] GT: "And I can already sort of semi-steal stuff, like how I jacked Erisio's peepers, so maybe I can do that with other stuff too?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:55] GT: "Stuff like that, y'know." She shrugs. "You thought of stuff you can do? What's your thingy again?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:56] TT: "R-Rage?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:56] GT: "Oh yeah. What class?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:56] GT: "

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:57] TT: Miloko glances around nervously, "M-Maid?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:57] GT: Lily raises an eyebrow.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:58] GT: "You keepin' secrets from me, Milli Vanilli."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:58] TT: "no? why w-would I n-need to k-keep s-secrets?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:58] TT: she chuckles nervously

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:59] GT: She deadpans. "Really."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:59] GT: "Jeez, you're even worse at this than I am."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [12:59] TT: "w-worse at w-what?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:00] GT: "Poker facing."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:00] GT: "Like, really, nervous chuckle, shifty glance, 'ha ha of course i'm not keeping secrets lils'."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:00] GT: "This is the opposite of inconspicuous."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:01] TT: "oh w-wait, t-there's s-something I w-wanna s-show you?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:02] GT: "Is it related to the glances of shiftiness."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:03] TT: "m-maybe? but can you c-close y-your e-eyes?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:03] GT: "SIIIIIGH." She closes them, pouting. "Fine. But I want answers."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:06] TT: after a couple of seconds of shuffling Miloko speaks up, "o-okay you can o-open y-your e-eyes?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:07] GT: Lily opens her eyes obligingly.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:09] TT: Miloko is now wearing a brown hoddie with pink hearts on it, with a second hoodie attached to the wrist, judging by the pile of clothes at her feet, this seems to be the only thing she is wearing

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:10] TT: "w-well, w-what do you t-think?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:11] GT: Lily turns a pleasing shade of fuschia. "UM."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:11] GT: "THAT IS A VERY NICE HOODIE BUT ALSO YOU ARE NOT WEARING ANY CLOTHES."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:12] GT: "EXCEPT FOR THE HOODIE YOU HAVE VERY NICE LEGS BY THE WAY."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:13] TT: "w-well yes? I t-thought you m-might w-want s-some 'c-company' a-after e-everything t-that h-happened?" her face seems to be about the same shade of brown as the hoodie

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:15] GT: ((is the other hoodie lavender or fuschia or neither))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:16] TT: ((I'm not sure))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:16] TT: ((probably purple))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:17] GT: "IS THE OTHER ONE - OHMYGOD."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:18] TT: "w-what?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:20] GT: "YEAH OK." Her blush grows. "LET'S DO IT."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:21] TT: Miloko sits down on Lily's bed, "oh but f-first? the n-newspaper s-said s-something v-very i-interesting a-about T-Thiago?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:23] GT: "Oh." She looks down. "Sure. What?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:27] TT: "j-just t-that he c-changed his c-class at s-some p-point? did you k-know a-anything a-about t-that?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:27] GT: "NO," she says, far too quickly.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:30] TT: "oh, t-then I g-guess I was m-mistaken?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:30] GT: "Mistaken?" She backs away warily. "Mistaken how?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:32] TT: "j-just t-that I t-talked w-with S-Sami and she t-told me a-about two p-people c-changing t-their c-classes t-together and t-that two o-other p-people w-were c-changed to c-compensate?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:32] GT: "Whoa, whoa, WHAT? So the other Lord ISN'T one of the vets?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:33] TT: "w-what?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:33] GT: "Well, Merrow said there were two of each, but from what he said the one that wasn't Thiago had been a Lord since before the session, so he can't have been changed recently."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:34] TT: "no, S-Sami s-said t-there w-were f-four of e-each?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:34] GT: "Haha what."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:35] GT: "Wait wait wait OK so I know abouuuuut one Muse and...two Lords? Maybe?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:36] TT: "S-Sami t-told me a-about J-Jack and R-Rilset? and the p-paper t-told me a-about T-Thiago?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:36] TT: "w-what M-Muse do you k-know?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:37] GT: "Um." She looks away. "Never mind, forget I said anything."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:40] TT: "I w-wonder how T-Thiago b-became a L-Lord t-though?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:41] GT: "Ha ha ha, boy, yes, I sure do wonder about that."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:41] GT: "So suspicious. We should ask people about it."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:42] TT: "S-Sami a-asked a-about s-something c-called s-shenanicite?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:42] TT: "m-maybe t-that had s-something to do w-with it?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:43] GT: "I DON'T KNOW WHAT THAT IS AT ALL AND YOU SHOULD STOP TALKING ABOUT THAT THING."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:44] TT: "d-didn't J-Jack say s-something a-about g-getting s-some for h-helping him w-with A-Acenia's p-primer?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:45] GT: "DID HE I WASN'T ON THAT TEAM SO I WOULDN'T NOW WAIT SHIT I WAS UM."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:45] GT: "FUCK."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:46] TT: "oh my g-gods? it was you?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:46] GT: "NO NOPE NOPE MAYBE YES OK IT WAS ME."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:46] GT: "WHY AM I SO BAD AT KEEPING SECRETS."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:50] TT: "hmm, so t-then I k-know, f-four L-Lords and two M-Muses?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:51] GT: "Two?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:51] TT: y-yeah? why do you t-think S-Sami was t-talking to me a-about t-them?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:51] GT: "No WAY."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:53] TT: Miloko just nods

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:54] GT: She sits down on the bed. "Holy shit."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:55] TT: "you s-should m-make s-sure to be c-careful w-with y-your p-powers? S-Sami s-said L-Lords and M-Muses are v-very d-dangerous?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:56] GT: "Yeah, well, I'm just happy not to be limited to look and not touch anymore. And I mean, the same goes for you."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:56] GT: "Wait, OK, so I know Thiago and I are partners, but...who's yours?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:57] GT: "Wait, but you said two other ones got created when Thiago and I did OUR thing, so...was one of them you?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:57] TT: "yes?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:57] GT: "Dude, that means you were THiago's partner this WHOLE TIME."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:58] TT: "not l-like I k-knew u-until he was d-dead?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:59] GT: "Still. Kind of weird to think about." She sighs. "Man. I bet Thiago'd be pretty pissed if he was here, huh. Knowing his ~master plan~ didn't work out like he planned."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [01:59] TT: "m-master p-plan?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:00] GT: "Yeah. He had us use our shenanicite at the same time so we'd be each other's partners. Guess it didn't quite work that way."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:01] GT: "Wait." She blinks. "Who's MY partner, if it's not Thiago?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:02] TT: "D-Darmok?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:02] GT: Lily's face goes utterly flat.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:02] GT: "Darmok."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:04] TT: "w-what? he's not t-that bad? and r-remember, he d-doesn't k-know a-about t-this?" Miloko leans forward to give Lily a quick kiss

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:06] GT: She blushes and returns it affectionately, then grimaces. "He replaced my cereal with dog food for a straight week."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:08] TT: "oh?" she snickers "is t-that w-what I was t-tasting w-when I f-first a-attempted to b-blackcourt you?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:09] GT: "After a while, you develop a taste for the stuff. It's like...meat cereal or something. Kind of dry, though."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:11] TT: "w-well, w-what e-else do you h-have a t-taste for?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:14] GT: She grins salaciously. "Getting thoroughly boned in a pair of linked hoodies, probably."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:16] TT: "w-well t-then? I b-believe t-that can be a-arranged?"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:18] GT: "Oh, I just bet it can," she says, leaning in for another kiss.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:18] GT: ((AND THEN THEY FUCKED))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:19] TT: ((AND THEN SORRY YOUR BOYFRIED DIED SEX HAPPENED))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [02:20] GT: ((upost))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"><span style="color:rgb(100,100,100);">-- galliardTartarologist <span style="color:rgb(170,170,255);">[GT] <span style="color:rgb(100,100,100);"> ceased pestering timidTheurge <span style="color:rgb(161,80,0);">[TT] <span style="color:rgb(100,100,100);"> at 02:20 --