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Characters: Guy/Tempest razethatphoenix, Lezard (and Homunculi) flenceburgsbest, and Honor healing_death
Date/Time: May 27, noon
Location: The Hall of Beginnings
Rating: PG-13 for nudity as usual, and mammary overload.
Summary: Guy Cecil arrives in Edensphere, and much of what he DOES NOT WANT is there to greet him.
Lezard gently blew over a steaming cup of black tea, lounging backward in his chair as his mind wandered. The three (mostly) identical homunculi of silver-haired women were busily folding the clothes and getting the materials ready for any upcoming hatchlings, chattering amongst themselves in their still-limited vocabulary. He'd taken to bringing them to work often in both jobs, and it helps to socialize them and build their vocabulary so that he may communicate and analyze any problems they may come across. After all, this was his first real success in Edensphere... he wasn't about to let this success go to waste by having them succumb to strange ailments like this epidemic that was currently going around.
As an afterthought, he pulled his journal from his coat and wrote a quick note to the masses. A remedy was formulated, and could be handed out for very cheap. He figured the tree deserved that much, as the itching guards and fellow guides were suffering from the strange ailment as well.
Yet... he didn't itch at all. He must have been immune, or lucky. He was unaware of which.
"And how do you fare?" He asked suddenly to one of the guards on duty, one Honor.
Date/Time: May 27, noon
Location: The Hall of Beginnings
Rating: PG-13 for nudity as usual, and mammary overload.
Summary: Guy Cecil arrives in Edensphere, and much of what he DOES NOT WANT is there to greet him.
Lezard gently blew over a steaming cup of black tea, lounging backward in his chair as his mind wandered. The three (mostly) identical homunculi of silver-haired women were busily folding the clothes and getting the materials ready for any upcoming hatchlings, chattering amongst themselves in their still-limited vocabulary. He'd taken to bringing them to work often in both jobs, and it helps to socialize them and build their vocabulary so that he may communicate and analyze any problems they may come across. After all, this was his first real success in Edensphere... he wasn't about to let this success go to waste by having them succumb to strange ailments like this epidemic that was currently going around.
As an afterthought, he pulled his journal from his coat and wrote a quick note to the masses. A remedy was formulated, and could be handed out for very cheap. He figured the tree deserved that much, as the itching guards and fellow guides were suffering from the strange ailment as well.
Yet... he didn't itch at all. He must have been immune, or lucky. He was unaware of which.
"And how do you fare?" He asked suddenly to one of the guards on duty, one Honor.