Good Can't Always Win. (Evil is the New Black 2!)

Must....NEED...to get...back.....in chat!!!!! *gasp* *dies*

Mr. Face: I seem to have made a friend. She sat on my bony lap in a fuzzy round ball. I passed my Spidery fingers through her fur, happy for the warmth. And the fuzzy. If any guards ever heard that though...That word- Fuzzy...That would be a very sad day for the general populus of Auda City. Oh well. I am probably as far away as possible from Auda now...Concidering the relativity of this architecture. "So. Game plans people. Brainstorming session starts now. How do we find out more about this place?" I decided to start searching for answers. It was the only way I could get answers afterall.

((Just jump in somewhere. Come though a door...SOMETHING!!))

Down boy. Easy does it. Nothing to get excited about. He could only use it to his advantage, after all. Crooks walked down a hall. They were made of words, in fact, everything was. He had an idea. What a place, what a place...

Inque
A fitting place for a girl with the power to make drawings come to life. Rather amusing. Much more better than the old comedy club with Harley and the Joker. Maybe I'll stay. Heck, I think I already lost the door I had come into...sucks for them.

Wolf
I grumble a noise of comfort, my eyes closing happily. I shiver slightly from his touch. I don' wanna go... It's so nice here...

Likel
"Maybe we shud keep searching," I suggested. "Whu knows? We mighd run indu de owner."

Mr.Face: "That is most certainly an idea." I stated. I wondered if I was facing her. Irrelelvant, I decided. "And How do you suppouse we go about doing that?" I prodded her for information.

Likel
"I guess we keep looking," I answered with a shrug, before realizing that he wouldn't be able to see me shrug anyway. "Na'arsif ahnd I cahn send ahr souls du oder secdions ohf de place du cover more grahnd ahs well."

Mr.Face: What? Hold on a moment..."Send your...souls?" I asked, raising an eyebrow to...Well, I hoped someone. "How does that even...Is that possible?" I felt again like a five year old, hearing something for the first time.

Wolf
I make a small noise. I suppose that might mean i have to move...? Don't want to it's nice here. comfortable and warm...
My ears prick forwards slightly, listening carefully. two others not in our group. One of heavy step and one of light; a boy and a girl. But not near us yet. Nothing to worry about.

Mr.Face: I felt a movement beneath my fingers. Her ears. Her ears moved. She heard something. And I thought my hearing was good. I strained for a noise outside of the distracting sound of the shape of the hall, the geometric anomaly that I was being forced to listen to people breathe in. But I realise you can't critisise people for breathing. It's inconsiderate. "What did you hear?" I asked Wolf, after ascertaining that I really couldn't hear ANYTHING outside of the breathing radius.

Likel
I heard two other people moving about.
"Du people," I answered for the wolf, "a boy ahnd a girl. Bud dey're nod very close du ahs. Ahnd yes, souls. Everyone's souls exisd ahdside deir bodies ahnd ahre capable ohf deir own doughds. Cerdain people, such ahs Na'arsif ahnd myself, cahn see ahnd hear souls. We cahn send ahr souls elsewhere while we search so dey cahn search, du."

((Question: for their accents, do you think I should have "too" become "duu" to avoid confusion? Or does that make more confusion?))

truthfully winter, i think it's all confusing. we know they have accents, you don't necessarily have to type them out. i'd certainly make my reading a ton easier...

((I'll try to alter their dialogue less... Sorry...))

((Duu. It read better when I mentally put another U in there.))
Mr.Face: "That's...That's fascinating. All living things have them? Even...Even...I don't know, Aomebas?" I was intrigued. I wondered if I had a soul. Many a victim had told me I didn't. I normally laughed in response.

Likel
"Nod all living dings," I told him. "Only sendiend beings, like yu and me."

((What would Mr. Face's soul be?))

((I dunno. A bat is the ovbious choice...but he's more dangerous than that...Possibly a big cat. Like a panther or something.))
Mr.Face: "Ok. That makes sense." I said, mulling that over. I took a pause, Running my toungue across my teeth again. "And what of the progress of our distant aquaintances?" I asked after a bit.

(( How can I jump in?))

Alice: I took a deep breath. "Yay 2 new people." I said quietly looking at the group.

Mr.Face: "Yes...We were just contemplating whether or not we ought to go find them. Or if we should just let them find us...Imput?" I asked.

Alice: I could smell thier blood. "One is human... I dont know if the other."

Mr.Face: I was steadily growing envious of all these people and their...senses. They used them for everything. I never imagined that they would be that useful, all those senses. "And can you figure out anything else about them? What do they look like?" I didn't know if it was even possible to answer that question at this point- if they were too far still for people to see or smell or whatever. I wonder if you can smell appearances...

Alice: I looked around and saw someone upstairs. My vampire eyes saw that one looked like Crooks but I thought twice. The other one had blonde hair. The 1st one must be a shapeshifter. "Well one looks like Crooks and the other is blonde. The 1st one must be a shapeshifter.

Mr.Face: "You know one of them?" I was intrigued. I had lost my previous orientation to the stairs, and listened for them. I was sitting at the foot of them, I rediscovered. I hate that, forgetting where I am. for that reason, Waking up is always murder.

Alice: I smiled "Short of but not really it is hard to explain...." I said looking around.

Mr.Face: "I see." No I didn't. I heard. I give up. I'm not going to mention it anymore. Stupid metaphors. "Did you accidentally kill her sibling or something awkward like that?"