{| 039 |} Video & Open Comment Log

[rdmcatpaw]

[Once again, its a video recording but the environment around the Mithra is covered in flowers. She appears to be laying down and looking extremely happy and purring loudly. On closer inspection, you can see her eyes glossed over. Someone found the catnip~]

I've never smelt such a thing before here in the fields.

[Her hands bats at a flower not too far above her with a chuckle, before stretching out a bit more. Although there's a pause and Cat forgets about the communicator being on. She turns on to her stomach and is crouched low, her tail swishing behind her. The last few seconds of the recording, the mage is seen pouncing off the side of the screen.

Feel free to find her in the flower deck.]

Comments

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

How come?

[brittlenerves.livejournal.com]

I... I-I don't know? I-I just... am?

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

Well, there's no need to be akward around me.

[She gave a reassuring smile and a pat on the shoulder.]

[brittlenerves.livejournal.com]

I, uh, -- I-I'll try not to.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[There's a nod.]

That's good. Ah, did you want to go somewhere to eat? I'm hungry all of the sudden.

[There's a bit of a laugh as she scratches the back of her head.]

[brittlenerves.livejournal.com]

O-Oh-- s-sure! Uhm, a-anything in m-mind? The-- the b-buffet is a-always good.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

Yeah! Let's go there.

[She grabbed a hold of Xanth's hand and started to lead the way to the elevator.]

[brittlenerves.livejournal.com]

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[They reach the elevator and she presses the up button, finally letting go of the other.]

Are you blushing? Ah, don't worry about it, I'm engaged to be wed.

[Well, was... She waved a hand and gave a small smile.]

[brittlenerves.livejournal.com]

O-- oh, uhm, uh, c-con--congratulations!

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

Thanks, even though it was a few years ago.

[Yeah, that was kind of weird.]

Ah, sorry, I'm rambling off about something you wouldn't want to hear.

[brittlenerves.livejournal.com]

Uhm, it, it's-- i-it's no problem, I-I don't m-- mind.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[The elevator opens and the Mithra holds open the door for Xanth.]

Really? Well, that's good. Then again, I haven't been going off on my adventures, so that's a good thing.

[brittlenerves.livejournal.com]

A-- Adventures?

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[There's a nod.]

Yes, adventures. I have quite a lot and I'd chatter off your ears.

[brittlenerves.livejournal.com]

Th--that's alright, I-I'm kind u-- used to that. B-back home, uh, th-- the captain o-of the ship I worked on w-was always r-really talkative after h-he, uh, had a few d-drinks.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

You worked on a ship?

[She quickly moved to be next to the timid one. Curiousity all over her face.]

How was that like? What did you do?

[brittlenerves.livejournal.com]

Um-- y-yeah, it, uh, I... I-I was just the c--cabin boy. N-Nothing special, j-just, running m-messages o-or cleaning floors or h-helping with cargo o-or, y-you know, l...little things. I-It paid the-- the bills.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[There's a nod.]

Sounds interesting -- wait, what kind of bills?

[The only 'bills' she can think of is ones for drinks at the tavern.]

[brittlenerves.livejournal.com]

T-- Taxes? A-And then just, s-stuff like... food. A-And... doctor s-services, s-- sometimes. J-Just, stuff.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

Ohhh, like when you put something up on the auction house, I think.

[She scratched the back of her head.]

[brittlenerves.livejournal.com]

...at th-the... auction house? I-I guess so?

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

That's not what taxes do in your world?

[Her ears droop.]

Ah, sorry.

[brittlenerves.livejournal.com]

I-It-- d-don't worry! J-Just, the taxes i-in my world are j-just... payments y-you make, ev-- every now a-and then. D-- different worlds, d-different-- different taxes.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[There's a small nod.]

Yes, that's true. How foolish of me.