Feliks pouted, Hippie was bad at this. He was supposed to wait for the sugar and cherries to be given before he shared anything, but Feliks really didn't trust anyone to begin with and didn't want any of these people trying to play with his mind like he felt they were all doing.
He put on a stubborn face and hummed while looking over the pictures, "Looks like some ugly necklace, like ugly necklace, like not worth my time type of necklace, that's like underwater. But, that over there looks like a totally pissed off dragon and with my experience of dragons..."
Feliks eyed up at them.
"My experience of dragons is they, like, breathe smoke and hang in groups and h-have weird hair colors... hair l-like fire and hair like smoke, and want to eat the innocent princess."
The majority of them did all smell like smoke, like they breathed it, didn't they.... at least half of them... He slowly started to back up behind Hippie with a look of dislike and disbelief.
Sindre reached up to pinch the bridge of his nose. He knew not thoroughly disabusing Feliks of certain notions back when they first met would be problematic, and it had cropped up occasionally, but he hadn't expected it to come back and bit him this badly. "Feliks," he ground out, "we've covered this. People are not dragons."
"What's the difference?" he continued, "They're trying to get us after all. That's what dragons do. To get me actually. Who, might I remind you, is the damsel in this! I see no difference. Which one of them is more the dragon is, like, the big question. They're all pretty dragonlike to me, though. It seems which is the worst, a Russian dragon, a Scottish dragon, a Turkish dragon, a Tropical dragon! Ah! That's totally what it means!"
He cautiously looked back out at the others before withdrawing quickly back behind Hippie.
"It's just like a dragon to lie to get what they want after all...! Not that I'm scared of them or anything, okay?"
He finished that statement by peeking out again with a pointed stare to all of them.
dgfasdfa sorry guys D: Late clue for y'allturkishsurpriseNovember 10 2010, 02:18:54 UTC
Sadiq sighed as he entered the room and scanned the dwindling group lazily. Smaller and smaller by the day, and finally it was time for the final round. His vote would probably be the same this go unless they could piece this last clue together and successfully convince him otherwise... He was still rather set on Ivan being the scummy wolf here.
As the other two clues were put together, the man held out his own picture for everyone to see. He had no reason to keep it to himself, since he would most likely be unable to figure it out anyway. "Does this help at all?"
Thank you \o/das_vedanyaNovember 10 2010, 02:37:40 UTC
As soon as Sadiq offered up the final piece to the clue, Ivan's heart raced. He stepped forward, took it from the Turkish man's hands and pieced them together as delicately as if this jigsaw puzzle were made of glass:
Woops, seems Thera WOULD know this.santorinitheraNovember 10 2010, 02:56:02 UTC
"Thor's hammer." Thera smiled. Finally, something she could do. "It's a very fashionable item in jewelry. I usually see prettier ones, though, where the knot's more intricate."
Re: Woops, seems Thera WOULD know this.lizzypanNovember 10 2010, 03:26:40 UTC
Elizaveta, who had been standings silently beside Sadiq, blinked. Thor? But... who was that? She felt frustrated. Why wasn't she understanding any of these damn clues? Was it because she had dropped out of university? Was it because she had lived too much of a carefree life to abandon... No, this wasn't about herself. This was about finding the killer.
"Who is Thor?" She asked Thera, keeping her voice steady.
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He put on a stubborn face and hummed while looking over the pictures, "Looks like some ugly necklace, like ugly necklace, like not worth my time type of necklace, that's like underwater. But, that over there looks like a totally pissed off dragon and with my experience of dragons..."
Feliks eyed up at them.
"My experience of dragons is they, like, breathe smoke and hang in groups and h-have weird hair colors... hair l-like fire and hair like smoke, and want to eat the innocent princess."
The majority of them did all smell like smoke, like they breathed it, didn't they.... at least half of them... He slowly started to back up behind Hippie with a look of dislike and disbelief.
"And you all look alot like dragons..."
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Sindre reached up to pinch the bridge of his nose. He knew not thoroughly disabusing Feliks of certain notions back when they first met would be problematic, and it had cropped up occasionally, but he hadn't expected it to come back and bit him this badly. "Feliks," he ground out, "we've covered this. People are not dragons."
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"What's the difference?" he continued, "They're trying to get us after all. That's what dragons do. To get me actually. Who, might I remind you, is the damsel in this! I see no difference. Which one of them is more the dragon is, like, the big question. They're all pretty dragonlike to me, though. It seems which is the worst, a Russian dragon, a Scottish dragon, a Turkish dragon, a Tropical dragon! Ah! That's totally what it means!"
He cautiously looked back out at the others before withdrawing quickly back behind Hippie.
"It's just like a dragon to lie to get what they want after all...! Not that I'm scared of them or anything, okay?"
He finished that statement by peeking out again with a pointed stare to all of them.
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As the other two clues were put together, the man held out his own picture for everyone to see. He had no reason to keep it to himself, since he would most likely be unable to figure it out anyway. "Does this help at all?"
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"Who is Thor?" She asked Thera, keeping her voice steady.
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