RP log ~ Cray
In which Kidd and Cray bump into each other duing the festival, but Kidd ends up getting ticked off and kicks Cray in the shins.
Cray: *is walking aorund the festival stands holding a stick with marshmellows covered in chocolate*
Kidd: *also walking, but trying to keep himself from tripping over the long hem of his festival robes, grumbling*
Cray: *takes a bite of his chocolate marshmellows and looks to Kidd* Having fun in that dress?
Kidd: *turns around abruptly at Cray's voice, stumbling again* It's not a dress! >_> *his scowl tells that he thinks otherwise himself, but won't say so*
Cray: Bit long to be a robe, so it must be a dress. *Takes another bite*
Kidd: *scowls again, then decides to hitch up his robes past his knees, wearing his trademark shorts underneath* Say what you like, but at least I don't wear a girly headband!
[xD not the headband]
(NUUUUU)
Cray: I got rid of that thing ages ago. Hell knows where I lobbed it....
Kidd: *snickers* You people 100-something years ago dress so funny. *starts walking forward, his sandals scuffing the dirt*
Cray: At least we didn't cross dress like you.
Kidd: What?! I'm not---wait a sec. >__> All the flamboyant crossdressers around here are from the Island Nations.
Cray: True. Them Nation Islands were full of Fops, especially Middleport. But that has nowt to do with me, I'm Toranese.
Kidd: So do all Toranese wear headbands? *snerk*
Cray: No, but the forest people did.
Kidd: *raises an eyebrow* Ohhh, so you're a nature-guy, eh? *stops by a stall and looks at goldfish*
Cray: Kinda. I spent most my life in Moran Forest....
Kidd: Hey, does this fish look fatter than the yellow one? *ignores Cray's comment D:*
Cray: *looks at the Fish* Kinda, why does it matter?
Kidd: I was thinkin' about getting one.
Cray: Eh I think fish are pointless, they just swim in circles and stare at you. I suppse it's the perfect pet for a Brainless sap like you though.
Kidd: Wh-hey!! *glares* I wasn't going to buy it for me, so the brainless sap I was planning on getting it for would love to know that you feel that way.
(Cray and Kidd... D: Eternal battle of immature hate. XD; )
[xDD]
Cray: You clearly don't know what sarcasm is.
Kidd: >__> *kicks Cray in the shin*
Cray: >_> I would kick you back but I'd probably break you or something.
Kidd: *ZING, manhood is damaged >: * Shut up!!! I'd throw something at you, but I wouldn't want to mess up your face because Queen would get me.
Cray: Oh yeha, hell hath no fury like an angry woman.
Kidd: She's almost as bad as Geddoe. >>
Cray: I wouldn't know, I don't know Geddoe. *walks back over to the stand that sells the chocolate coated marshmellows and gets another one*
Kidd: *raises an eyebrow at Cray's consumption of sweets* Well, if you and Queen are getting married, you'll probably see a lot of him. He's ancient.
Cray: Ancient?
Kidd: Yeah, he's pretty old. *pokes the goldfish tank, scaring the fish*
Cray: *takes a bite from the marshmellows* He doesn't look all that old...
Kidd: *pauses and looks over his shoulder* ....You mean you didn't know about his rune? o_ô
Cray: Oh yeah I forgot he had one... That explains it then. Poor guy, living under that curse for eternity, can't be easy.
Kidd: ...I guess so. ._. ....But he seems to be doing fine. >_>
Cray: Maybe he's hiding it.
Kidd: *rubs his nose* Tch, Geddoe's a man of few words. If he is, it's a mystery.
Cray: Everything's a mystery to you. *Eats more marchmellow*
Kidd: Yeah, like how you haven't rotted your teeth out yet with all that marshmallow. >:D
Cray: Oh yeah it's hella mystrious.. *finishes that one and gets another*
Kidd: >__O You're getting as bad as Queen! She's eating the weirdest things too lately.
Cray: What's so wierd about chocolate marshmellows?
Kidd: You're just...not the kind of guy I'd expect to see eating chocolate-covered marshmallows. >>;
Cray: Well I'm just full of surprises....
Kidd: More like full of marshmallow, but whatever. >>
Cray: Shaddap >_>
Kidd: *snerks* So do you have any festival plans with Queen? *prepares the mental notebook*
Cray: Not really. I'd need to ask her...
Kidd: You should! You two could gorge yourselves on marshmallows, and it'd be really romantic.
Cray: Pfft, that's hardly romantic. Pigging out was never romantic....
Kidd: You two do it so often though, I don't see why not. >_>
Cray: I don't pig out often...if I did I'd be fat
Kidd: ....*imagines Fat!Cray and chokes with laughter*
Cray: What's so funny?
Kidd: *has to sit down from laughing*
Cray: *raises a brow*
Kidd: .....That would be a sight.
Cray: What me being fat? Yeah it probably would, Good thing I keep fit then. *finishes off his mashmellows*
Kidd: *stands back up and dusts himself off* Hey. ...After this festival, do you think...uhh...
Cray: Do I think what?
Kidd: Do you think Viki's going to start trying to send people back again?
Cray: I dunno, I hope not. No one wants to be sent back.
Kidd: ... Hm.
Cray: And in some cases seding us back would be murder.
Kidd: If not direct murder, most cases would be indirect murder, altering history more.
Cray: I still believe we're here for a reason. Something, or someone brought us here, but just don't know why yet.
Kidd: Try explaining that to her. *scowl*
Cray: I'm sure people have tried to, she won't listen.
Kidd: But if she's committing murder, that's against the law!
Cray: I know. But she doesn't care. If I was in her position I doubt I would care about breaking the law considering so many people around here have done so and never been punished.
Kidd: *raises an eyebrow, but ruins the effect by scratching his back* Colton's being put on trial soon, you know.
Cray: took them long enough. He could have made an escape by now...
Kidd: But he hasn't. ...Which makes me suspicious.
Cray: Me too, he's up to something. Or he's just a useless brainless fat bastard. The latter is probably truer.
Kidd: Don't underestimate him, Cray. Colton is a slippery guy. He's probably using the festival as a way to lull people into a false sense of security.
Cray: Possibly, but he shouldn't underestimate us either...
Kidd: Maybe not. *careless shrug* But hey, you know him better than I do, right~?
Cray: I knew the old him.
Cray: Needless to say the old Colton is long gone.
Kidd: "Old" Colton?
Cray: He wasn't always like this. The very opposite infact.
Kidd: ...Are you serious?! :\
Cray: Yeah. Rekion knew him too. He used to live in Graska and he had a wife and kid. Rekion told me he doesn't even remember Graska anymore.
Kidd: Are you sure you're not thinking about someone else?
Cray: Nope. I'm positive it's Colton. Well, the 'old' Colton anyway
Kidd: >_> All this "old" and "new" Colton is confusing. Is it old-age?
Cray: I doubt it.
Kidd: He's getting up there in the years~
Cray: yeah but that wouldn't cause him to go insane.
Kidd: Drinking water? Strange pie?
Cray: Doubtful. Maybe h'es possesed, or has a strange rune. Something like that...
Kidd: *shrugs* At the moment, he's not doing anything, so there's nothing I can investigate.
Cray: eh someone'll figure it out sooner or later..
Cray: *looks around the foodstalls for more chocolatey stuff*
Kidd: *shrugs, then takes one of the chocolate covered marshmallows and eats it in front of Cray*
Cray: Addictive ain't they? *buys a large bar of chocolate*
Kidd: >_> A little. ;;
Cray: *opens up the chocolate bar and eats a few squares*
Kidd: ...I'm going to have such bad acne after all this. ~__~
Cray: hahah, sucks to be you.
Kidd: *kicks Cray's other shin* Shut up.
Cray: *flicks Kidds ear with his metal left hand*
[that HAD to sting]
Kidd: *BLEEDS LIKE ZOMG, and it's not manly-looking >: * ...wjkfaslkdjfs
Cray: *Sniggers* how the hell did you bleed from that?
Cray: Guess I was right, hitting you back DOES break you.
Kidd: sdkljfasfkjsdlfkj *glareeeee*
Cray: *laughs* you're pathetic.
Kidd: Sh-shut up!! At least I'm not gorging on chocolate like a girl!!
Cray: How does eating chocolate make you girly?
Kidd: You're gorging. ><
Cray: And how does it make me girly exactly?
Kidd: GORGING, Cray.
Cray: Yes I acknowledge that much. But I still don't see hwo gorging on sweets makes someone girly.
Kidd: It just....DOES. XO
Cray: Right. Whatever.
Cray: Sounds more like you're the one having PMS.
Kidd: *rolls his eyes* Says headband forest-guy who has eaten twenty marshmallows.
Cray: Yeah but at no point did I start bitching like a woman with PMS. And I ain't wearing a dress either
Kidd: askfjsldfj!! It's NOT A DRESS!!!!!
Cray: Suurreeee it isn't
Kidd: Is NOT. Didn't you get robes too?!
Cray: yeah, but mine look like a Kimono, not a dress. They don't go down to my ankles.
Kidd: Shaddup. >__> Nothing else fits!
Cray: You coulda went to a clothes makers...
Cray: Or maybe you're too poor fo that.
Kidd: Rrrghh! You're really starting to annoy me! *spins around to make an exit but falls on his face*
Cray: *bursts out laughing*
Kidd: TT___TT *kind of weeps into the dirt*
Cray: heheh. you alright? *Walks over and pulls Kidd back to his feet*
Kidd: @____@ *sputters*
[lol poor Kidd]
Cray: Watch where you're going next time.
Kidd: *grumbles and folds his arms into his sleeves, then proceeds to storm off*
Cray: *is walking aorund the festival stands holding a stick with marshmellows covered in chocolate*
Kidd: *also walking, but trying to keep himself from tripping over the long hem of his festival robes, grumbling*
Cray: *takes a bite of his chocolate marshmellows and looks to Kidd* Having fun in that dress?
Kidd: *turns around abruptly at Cray's voice, stumbling again* It's not a dress! >_> *his scowl tells that he thinks otherwise himself, but won't say so*
Cray: Bit long to be a robe, so it must be a dress. *Takes another bite*
Kidd: *scowls again, then decides to hitch up his robes past his knees, wearing his trademark shorts underneath* Say what you like, but at least I don't wear a girly headband!
[xD not the headband]
(NUUUUU)
Cray: I got rid of that thing ages ago. Hell knows where I lobbed it....
Kidd: *snickers* You people 100-something years ago dress so funny. *starts walking forward, his sandals scuffing the dirt*
Cray: At least we didn't cross dress like you.
Kidd: What?! I'm not---wait a sec. >__> All the flamboyant crossdressers around here are from the Island Nations.
Cray: True. Them Nation Islands were full of Fops, especially Middleport. But that has nowt to do with me, I'm Toranese.
Kidd: So do all Toranese wear headbands? *snerk*
Cray: No, but the forest people did.
Kidd: *raises an eyebrow* Ohhh, so you're a nature-guy, eh? *stops by a stall and looks at goldfish*
Cray: Kinda. I spent most my life in Moran Forest....
Kidd: Hey, does this fish look fatter than the yellow one? *ignores Cray's comment D:*
Cray: *looks at the Fish* Kinda, why does it matter?
Kidd: I was thinkin' about getting one.
Cray: Eh I think fish are pointless, they just swim in circles and stare at you. I suppse it's the perfect pet for a Brainless sap like you though.
Kidd: Wh-hey!! *glares* I wasn't going to buy it for me, so the brainless sap I was planning on getting it for would love to know that you feel that way.
(Cray and Kidd... D: Eternal battle of immature hate. XD; )
[xDD]
Cray: You clearly don't know what sarcasm is.
Kidd: >__> *kicks Cray in the shin*
Cray: >_> I would kick you back but I'd probably break you or something.
Kidd: *ZING, manhood is damaged >: * Shut up!!! I'd throw something at you, but I wouldn't want to mess up your face because Queen would get me.
Cray: Oh yeha, hell hath no fury like an angry woman.
Kidd: She's almost as bad as Geddoe. >>
Cray: I wouldn't know, I don't know Geddoe. *walks back over to the stand that sells the chocolate coated marshmellows and gets another one*
Kidd: *raises an eyebrow at Cray's consumption of sweets* Well, if you and Queen are getting married, you'll probably see a lot of him. He's ancient.
Cray: Ancient?
Kidd: Yeah, he's pretty old. *pokes the goldfish tank, scaring the fish*
Cray: *takes a bite from the marshmellows* He doesn't look all that old...
Kidd: *pauses and looks over his shoulder* ....You mean you didn't know about his rune? o_ô
Cray: Oh yeah I forgot he had one... That explains it then. Poor guy, living under that curse for eternity, can't be easy.
Kidd: ...I guess so. ._. ....But he seems to be doing fine. >_>
Cray: Maybe he's hiding it.
Kidd: *rubs his nose* Tch, Geddoe's a man of few words. If he is, it's a mystery.
Cray: Everything's a mystery to you. *Eats more marchmellow*
Kidd: Yeah, like how you haven't rotted your teeth out yet with all that marshmallow. >:D
Cray: Oh yeah it's hella mystrious.. *finishes that one and gets another*
Kidd: >__O You're getting as bad as Queen! She's eating the weirdest things too lately.
Cray: What's so wierd about chocolate marshmellows?
Kidd: You're just...not the kind of guy I'd expect to see eating chocolate-covered marshmallows. >>;
Cray: Well I'm just full of surprises....
Kidd: More like full of marshmallow, but whatever. >>
Cray: Shaddap >_>
Kidd: *snerks* So do you have any festival plans with Queen? *prepares the mental notebook*
Cray: Not really. I'd need to ask her...
Kidd: You should! You two could gorge yourselves on marshmallows, and it'd be really romantic.
Cray: Pfft, that's hardly romantic. Pigging out was never romantic....
Kidd: You two do it so often though, I don't see why not. >_>
Cray: I don't pig out often...if I did I'd be fat
Kidd: ....*imagines Fat!Cray and chokes with laughter*
Cray: What's so funny?
Kidd: *has to sit down from laughing*
Cray: *raises a brow*
Kidd: .....That would be a sight.
Cray: What me being fat? Yeah it probably would, Good thing I keep fit then. *finishes off his mashmellows*
Kidd: *stands back up and dusts himself off* Hey. ...After this festival, do you think...uhh...
Cray: Do I think what?
Kidd: Do you think Viki's going to start trying to send people back again?
Cray: I dunno, I hope not. No one wants to be sent back.
Kidd: ... Hm.
Cray: And in some cases seding us back would be murder.
Kidd: If not direct murder, most cases would be indirect murder, altering history more.
Cray: I still believe we're here for a reason. Something, or someone brought us here, but just don't know why yet.
Kidd: Try explaining that to her. *scowl*
Cray: I'm sure people have tried to, she won't listen.
Kidd: But if she's committing murder, that's against the law!
Cray: I know. But she doesn't care. If I was in her position I doubt I would care about breaking the law considering so many people around here have done so and never been punished.
Kidd: *raises an eyebrow, but ruins the effect by scratching his back* Colton's being put on trial soon, you know.
Cray: took them long enough. He could have made an escape by now...
Kidd: But he hasn't. ...Which makes me suspicious.
Cray: Me too, he's up to something. Or he's just a useless brainless fat bastard. The latter is probably truer.
Kidd: Don't underestimate him, Cray. Colton is a slippery guy. He's probably using the festival as a way to lull people into a false sense of security.
Cray: Possibly, but he shouldn't underestimate us either...
Kidd: Maybe not. *careless shrug* But hey, you know him better than I do, right~?
Cray: I knew the old him.
Cray: Needless to say the old Colton is long gone.
Kidd: "Old" Colton?
Cray: He wasn't always like this. The very opposite infact.
Kidd: ...Are you serious?! :\
Cray: Yeah. Rekion knew him too. He used to live in Graska and he had a wife and kid. Rekion told me he doesn't even remember Graska anymore.
Kidd: Are you sure you're not thinking about someone else?
Cray: Nope. I'm positive it's Colton. Well, the 'old' Colton anyway
Kidd: >_> All this "old" and "new" Colton is confusing. Is it old-age?
Cray: I doubt it.
Kidd: He's getting up there in the years~
Cray: yeah but that wouldn't cause him to go insane.
Kidd: Drinking water? Strange pie?
Cray: Doubtful. Maybe h'es possesed, or has a strange rune. Something like that...
Kidd: *shrugs* At the moment, he's not doing anything, so there's nothing I can investigate.
Cray: eh someone'll figure it out sooner or later..
Cray: *looks around the foodstalls for more chocolatey stuff*
Kidd: *shrugs, then takes one of the chocolate covered marshmallows and eats it in front of Cray*
Cray: Addictive ain't they? *buys a large bar of chocolate*
Kidd: >_> A little. ;;
Cray: *opens up the chocolate bar and eats a few squares*
Kidd: ...I'm going to have such bad acne after all this. ~__~
Cray: hahah, sucks to be you.
Kidd: *kicks Cray's other shin* Shut up.
Cray: *flicks Kidds ear with his metal left hand*
[that HAD to sting]
Kidd: *BLEEDS LIKE ZOMG, and it's not manly-looking >: * ...wjkfaslkdjfs
Cray: *Sniggers* how the hell did you bleed from that?
Cray: Guess I was right, hitting you back DOES break you.
Kidd: sdkljfasfkjsdlfkj *glareeeee*
Cray: *laughs* you're pathetic.
Kidd: Sh-shut up!! At least I'm not gorging on chocolate like a girl!!
Cray: How does eating chocolate make you girly?
Kidd: You're gorging. ><
Cray: And how does it make me girly exactly?
Kidd: GORGING, Cray.
Cray: Yes I acknowledge that much. But I still don't see hwo gorging on sweets makes someone girly.
Kidd: It just....DOES. XO
Cray: Right. Whatever.
Cray: Sounds more like you're the one having PMS.
Kidd: *rolls his eyes* Says headband forest-guy who has eaten twenty marshmallows.
Cray: Yeah but at no point did I start bitching like a woman with PMS. And I ain't wearing a dress either
Kidd: askfjsldfj!! It's NOT A DRESS!!!!!
Cray: Suurreeee it isn't
Kidd: Is NOT. Didn't you get robes too?!
Cray: yeah, but mine look like a Kimono, not a dress. They don't go down to my ankles.
Kidd: Shaddup. >__> Nothing else fits!
Cray: You coulda went to a clothes makers...
Cray: Or maybe you're too poor fo that.
Kidd: Rrrghh! You're really starting to annoy me! *spins around to make an exit but falls on his face*
Cray: *bursts out laughing*
Kidd: TT___TT *kind of weeps into the dirt*
Cray: heheh. you alright? *Walks over and pulls Kidd back to his feet*
Kidd: @____@ *sputters*
[lol poor Kidd]
Cray: Watch where you're going next time.
Kidd: *grumbles and folds his arms into his sleeves, then proceeds to storm off*