[23:22] About one hour avter the previous game ended, we found Our Entreped Questing Heros standing outside of the inn, discussing deep and meaningful philosophies. [23:22] (All of them? :P) [23:22] Heh. That's funny. [23:23] (I'm serious, baka. ^^; It takes a long time to research in a library.) [23:23] I said they were discussing deep and meaningful philosophy, but they'd clearly never discuss.. oh, nevermind. [23:24] (Feel free to talk amongst yourselves IC for a bit. I'm going to be adding stuff for a while.) [23:24] (Is this in session or out of session?) [23:24] (In.) [23:24] (Ack! We started without me noticing! ^^; [23:24] (Gotcha. Guuuuuuuys, are you awake? ;P) [23:25] ( Kinda ) [23:25] (That works. *thinks* Okay.) [23:26] * Ada leans against the wall of the inn, thinking and twisting her pendant around one finger. [23:27] Hey, Ada... I got a question for you. [23:28] * Ada blinks, shaken out of whatever it was she was pondering. [23:28] Eh? What is it? [23:28] Should I call you "Boss", "The Big Kahuna", "She Whose Life I Am Charged to Protect", or just "Ada"? [23:28] * Ada blinks. [23:28] Why're you asking me? I'm not paying you or anything. [23:29] Yeah, but I'm still your bodyguard. [23:30] So how does "Commandant Ada" sound? =P [23:30] * Ada considers that. "You know, I di-" She laughs. [23:30] No. Ada's fine. We're equals in this, anyway. I don't own you, and you don't own me. [23:31] * Ethan nods. [23:31] Does that mean I can't call you "Fearless Leader"? ^_~ [23:32] (Yes. ^.~) [23:32] * Ada rolls her eyes. "Why would you call me that?" [23:32] (Kidding.) [23:32] * Fyril looks up from scrawling random designs on the street with a rock, gives Ethan a despairing look, then looks back down again. [23:33] For the look on your face? [23:33] ... You're odd, you know that? I don't get you. [23:33] Ooh, ooh! How about "The Big Cheese"? [23:34] * Fyril gets up and stretches. "That makes two of us. Is he usually like this?" [23:34] * Ethan chuckles. "Most people don't." [23:34] * Ada glares at Ethan. "We're equals. None of this boss stuff, please. Of course, I probably won't just let you walk away when you want... but then, you likely won't do the same for me. So it's fair enough." She grins, and there's no maliciousness in it. [23:35] Fair enough... Ada. ^_^ [23:35] I'd hope so, Ethan. [23:35] * Ada eyes the elf. "Fyril, on the other hand, we're going to have to keep an eye on." [23:36] * Fyril stretches a bit more. "What? I don't get to be an equal too?" [23:37] Would you expect to? [23:37] You're equal. Just less equal. For the time being. ^_^ [23:37] * Ada snickers. "That's one way to put it." [23:38] * Fyril sighs theatrically. "Fine. Don't trust me. I said I wouldn't steal from you again. If you don't want to believe me, that's your decision." [23:39] * Ada stands up straight, no longer leaning against the tavern. "We have no reason to believe you and plenty of reasons not to." [23:40] Trust is not given. It is earned. [23:40] Or bought for 2 Imperials at Trust O' Rama! [23:41] * Fyril smirks. "I gave back what I took, right? And why should I trust you? What are you even doing here?" [23:41] * Ethan points at Ada. "Following her, mostly." [23:42] *** Phoebe has left IRC [23:42] And the rest... just wandering. [23:42] * Ada grins. "I never asked you to trust me, and I don't expect you to." She stretches. "It's getting late. And I have research to do." [23:43] * Fyril turns to Ada. "Research? On what?" [23:43] Ah, I get it now. [23:43] You need protection against bookworms. *That's* why you hired me. [23:44] * Ada laughs. "Exactly! You found me out." [23:44] * Fyril fixes Ethan with a puzzled look. "You fight parasites?" [23:44] * Ada shakes her head. "Magic, Fyril. This library's well-known for its information on the subject... or at least, that's what I've heard." [23:45] Somethin' like that, Fyril. [23:45] * Fyril brightens. "What's the topic? I know where every book in this town is." [23:45] * Ada tilts her head. "You do, do you?" [23:46] * Fyril nods eagerly. "Yeah! I've been through all the magic libraries here." [23:47] Hm. You know a lot about magic, then. [23:47] * Fyril nods. "Magic's interesting. Not as much as thievery, but it's up there." [23:47] * Ethan blinks. "Magic?" [23:48] Yeah. That elven finger-waggling thing. I bet Fyril could show you, if he's read that much about it. [23:48] ... that stuff's real? [23:48] * Ada nods. "Real as you or me. Seen it myself." [23:49] * Fyril cracks his fingers. "Of course it's real! What do you wanna see?" [23:49] Erm... I dunno. [23:50] All I know about magic was that, supposedly, the elves used it to blow stuff up and kill people during the wars... [23:50] ... can you pull a rabbit out of your pants or something? [23:50] * Ada snickers at this. [23:51] * Fyril rolls his eyes. "Yeah, but killing stuff here is a bad idea. Draws attention. And I tend to keep the rabbits in the other pants. Any other suggestions from the audience?" [23:52] Hey, gimme a break. Everything I know about magic is from old stories and legends. [23:52] * Ada plucks a pebble from the side of the road. "Why don't you make this float or something?" She holds on her palm before Fyril. [23:52] * Ethan munches on an apple pie. "Can you create food or something? I'm starved." [23:52] You just created food, Ethan. [23:53] And you don't even know what magic is? *shakes head* [23:53] * Ethan blinks.... then notices the pie in his hand. "... where in the hell is it coming from?" [23:53] * Ethan peers up at the sky. "Can't be just falling..." [23:54] * Ada rolls her eyes and drops the pebble on the ground. "Never mind. I have to get to work." [23:54] *munches on a carrot* This is really odd. [23:54] * Fyril takes the pebble from Ada and tries to ignore the pie. "So, you don't want me to show you?" [23:55] ( If you can snatch the pebble from me hand... ) [23:56] * Fyril reaches into his left pocket with one hand, and concentrates very briefly. He lowers his other hand, and the pebble sits placidly in the air. [23:57] ... cool. [23:57] That *points* is magic. And yeah, it can be used for blowing stuff up, too. [23:57] So magic is real... wow. [23:58] That's just the easy stuff, too. Look, if you want to find something about magic in this town, tell me. I've gone through everywhere, even the ones that are a bit off limits. [23:59] * Ethan shrugs. "Wouldn't know where to start. Ada?" [23:59] * Ada eyes Fyril, then shrugs. "Well, I guess." She considers. "What do you know about Sources?" Session Close: Mon Oct 08 00:00:01 2001 Session Start: Mon Oct 08 00:00:01 2001 [00:01] * Fyril stands up straight, trying to look wise. "Sources, eh? I got that covered. Like the Orbs, right? Or do you want to know about the other ones?" [00:03] Anything you can scrounge up. I already know something about the Orbs, how elves and humans are linked to them. Even the Eastern Kingdoms have one, I've heard. [00:04] * Ethan idly twirls his glaive. [00:04] * Fyril nods eagerly. "I can tell you more about them, but you'd be better off with the books, too. I know which library has the best ones." He smiles. [00:05] * Ada tilts her head. "Eh... sure, why not. Just remember we have an eye on you." [00:07] So don't... don't... what could he do to us in a library? [00:07] *** Fyril has quit IRC (Ping timeout ) [00:08] (Wah, our guide left us!) [00:08] o/~ pause o/~ [00:08] (I gave out faulty information, by the by. Was an accident. ^^;) [00:08] ( Hmm? ) [00:09] * Yu-Mei pops a cookie into Ada's mouth. [00:09] (You're not linked to an Orb, Ethan. :P The Eastern Kingdoms don't really have one. Yum. ^^ *munches*) [00:09] *** Fyril has joined #yeoldechibirpg [00:09] (Welcome back. ^_^) [00:09] (Sigh. Unstable connections suck. ^^;) [00:09] *** Yu-Mei sets mode: +o Fyril [00:09] o/~ unpause o/~ [00:10] ( Ah, okie. ) [00:10] ( Actually forgot I was from the eastern Kingdoms. =P ) [00:10] I don't know, Ethan. But he knows magic, so he could probably pull off a thing or three. [00:10] (Hee! ^^) [00:10] Ah, okie. [00:11] * Ada stretches. "So. Lead the way, Fyril." [00:11] * Ethan turns to Fyril. "Right! So don't try anything, or... I'll whack you... with my pointy stick.. yeah..." [00:12] * Fyril grins, and runs a hand through his hair. "What a wonderful threat. Fine, even if you don't want to believe me, I'll take you there." [00:12] WHen faced with magic, suddenly hitting people upside the head seems a little... simplisitic [00:12] * Ada shrugs. "Whatever gets the job done." [00:12] But fun nonetheless! ^_^_v [00:13] * Fyril stretches, and strolls down the street, gesturing for the other two to follow him. [00:13] Lead the way, then. [00:13] * Ada follows. [00:13] * Ethan follows, munching on a roll. [00:14] Our Heors reach the Library at the speed of segue. [00:14] ( He called is Heors! ;_; ) [00:14] (*sweatdrop*) [00:14] Heros, even. Shut up, Jesse. ^_^ [00:14] ( WAH! Yu's gonna have us sold into prostitution! l;_; ) [00:15] ... [00:15] (I didn't sign on for that! Keep my cute elfling away from scary lusty guys! ;_;) [00:15] ( Or it was a misspelling. One of the two. ) [00:15] (I... think it's a misspelling. Maybe.) [00:15] ( That's your cue to cackle, Yu. =P ) [00:16] * Fyril stands proudly in the doorway of the library. "They've got the books you want in here." [00:17] * Ada nods with a slight smile on her face. "Just what I need. Let's get moving." [00:17] * Fyril pushes the door open smoothly, and steps inside, holding it open for the other two. [00:18] Thanks. [00:18] * Ada nods to Fyril as she steps in. [00:19] -> *Daisuke* !2d6 [00:19] -> *Daisuke* 2d6 [00:19] * Fyril nods back, and lets the door shut behind them. He sniffs deeply. "Ah, the smell of books." [00:19] As you pass through the doors the smell of musty old leather-bound books hits you. [00:19] See? Just like I said. [00:19] (I anticipate! ^^) [00:19] *cough* Anyway. [00:20] * Ethan wrinkles his nose. [00:20] * Ada takes a deep breath and smiles. [00:20] This is a fairly sizeable library, and contains eighteen tall shelves stacked with books. There is an elf sitting at a desk immediately to your left who seems to be quite content in his boredom. [00:22] * Fyril thinks briefly, and heads purposefully over to a shelf on the far side of the room. [00:22] To the right of the bookshelves are six large desks, each with hooded glowbulbs (magical contrivances that are like lightbulbs but not ^_~ ) affxed to their centers. One of these tables is occupied by a what seems to be a tutor with two pupils. All elves, of course. [00:23] * Ada flips the hood over her head and follows Fyril. [00:23] * Ethan eyes the place. "... almost as empty as the one back home." [00:24] * Ada grins at Ethan and motions for him to get moving already. [00:24] * Ethan (rather obviously( follows [00:25] * Fyril turns, and gestures to the top shelf. "There's a few books up there that have Source material." [00:26] * Ethan eyes some of the titles on the shelves. "Somehow, I doubt the books my town's library seemed to prefer would be here." [00:26] * Ada looks way, way up. "Um. I'm a little short for that." [00:26] * Fyril grins. "No problem. You want all of them?" [00:27] (There are ladders stacked against the far left wall.) [00:27] Hm. Better get any of the ones on the origins of sources, first. [00:28] * Fyril reaches into his pocket, and floats silently up to the shelf. "Origins first?" [00:28] If possible. [00:28] ... woah. [00:28] * Ada doesn't even bat an eye. She just watches. [00:28] * Ethan waves his hand under Fyril. [00:28] Yes, Ethan, he's really floating. [00:30] * Fyril picks out three books seemingly at random from the shelf, stacks them under one arm, and floats back down. "You can get used to it any time you'd like." [00:30] * Ethan chuckles. "Cripes. I feel like a country bumpkin in the big city for the first time." [00:30] * Ada giggles. "Probably because you are." [00:32] * Ethan eyebrows. "Ah, nice to know I can always count on your support. It's heartwarming, really." =P [00:33] * Fyril smirks. "Well, it's only true." He walks over to one of the empty desks, carrying the books. [00:33] The three books Fyril has picked out are "A Treatise on the Beginnnigs of Magic", "A comprehensive guide to the nature of magic", and "Monomyth: A Scholarly History of the Dawn Era and Beginnings of the World." [00:33] Happy to help. [00:33] * Ada goes over to the desk and takes a seat. [00:33] Anf Fyril... I'll get used to it eventually. It's just... I dunno. Strangest thing I had to deal with back home was horrifically strong warriors wielding dead cows. [00:34] Dead cows? ... No. No, I don't want to know. [00:34] (...now there's a scarry image.) [00:34] * Ada snatches the first book and starts flipping through it. [00:34] Now suddenly I'm seeing people fly. It's a bit much to process. [00:35] * Fyril blinks. "People swinging dead cows with their arms? And that's not stranger than me floating?" [00:35] Yeah, that guy was really angry at me after I beat him. Beat him fair, though; dunno what his beef was. [00:36] *** LawrenceC has quit IRC (Quit: Kenshin Himura: A 28-years old unisexual samurai. http://www.sonymusic.co.jp/Movie/TV/SamuraiX/charactor/index.html ) [00:36] * Ethan grins. "You have your wierd, I have mine." =P [00:36] * Ada stops skimming long enough to glare at Ethan, then goes back to reading. [00:37] * Fyril sits at the desk, and grabs a second book. "Still, I hope not to see your weird any time soon." [00:38] Fair enough... just bear with me as I try to wrap my mind around this, 'kay? ^_^ [00:39] * Fyril nods. "All right." He flips through the book quickly, marking out a few sections with his fingers, then slides the book towards Ada with his hand still in it. [00:40] * Ada frowns. "Nothing." She closes the book and pushes it away. [00:40] Hm? [00:40] *** LawrenceC has joined #yeoldechibirpg [00:40] This isn't really all that useful, I think, but it's the closest to source origin in this one. [00:41] * Ada nods to Fyril as she grabs the book, putting her thumb into the opened section, and opens it to those pages. "Thanks." [00:41] * Ada starts reading. [00:41] * Fyril scratches his head with his other hand. "If you gave me a bit more of an idea of what I should be looking for, it'd be easier for me to help." [00:41] * Ada waves vaguely. "Who made them, how they made them, and such." [00:42] * Ada hrms and nods, then flips briefly through the rest of the book. [00:44] * Fyril shrugs. "Those are more practical about origins for the Orbs. Not for who made them and how." [00:44] * Ethan sits in his chair, idly staring at some of the books on the shelves. "'40 Steps to a Better Infernal Summoning' ... right..." [00:45] Ah, well. One origin or another. [00:45] * Ada closes her book and sets it gently to one side, then holds her hand out for the last one. [00:46] * Fyril quickly finds a couple pages, and hands the freshly marked book over. [00:46] Hmm... "Matter Transmutation: Delicious but Deadly..." [00:46] * Ada grins. "Thanks again." She accepts the book and starts looking. [00:47] * Fyril smirks at Ethan. "There's some volumes on magical weapons down that way, if you're bored with the other magic." He points. [00:48] * Ethan blinks. "Magic weapons..." [00:48] * Ada nods absently as she keeps reading. "They exist." [00:48] * Fyril rolls his eyes. "Don't even know about those?" [00:48] * Ethan laughs nervously. "Speaking of that..." [00:49] * Ada looks up at Ethan, then back at the book. "Speaking of what?" [00:50] * Ethan takes his glaive out and puts it on the table. "This is a family heirloom of sorts... it was supposed to be some sort of enchanted weapon, but I always thought that was just family exaggeration..." [00:51] * Fyril blinks, and looks at it closely. "It feels like there's something on it." He reaches into his pocket, and squints at it. [00:52] * Ada closes the book thoughtfully. "Hrm." [00:52] * Fyril touches the glaive gingerly. "I don't know what you've got on this thing, but it seems strong, and it seems strange." [00:53] I don't have a clue. It's been locked away for as long as I can remember in the family vault... [00:54] * Fyril frowns, and bites his lip. "It's strange. I can't tell what it does. So it must be really weird." [00:55] * Ada eyes the glaive. [00:55] You'd better be careful with that thing. It was probably locked away for a reason. [00:57] Nah. If it's really magic, my dad probably just thoght thata "real soldier" didn't need magic to win, or something like that [00:57] Tsk. You don't *need* magic to win, but it can make it that much easier. [00:57] * Ada rubs her neck and sighs, leaning back. [00:58] * Fyril takes his hands off it, and moves away. "Yeah, use all your advantages. It's silly to do otherwise." He looks at Ada. "Find anything?" [00:58] Hey, never said *I* agreed. If this thing can shoot lightning bolts or summon large rocks to crush people with, I'm all for it, [00:59] * Fyril shakes his head. "If it was something like that, I should be able to sense it. Those are basic attack spells." [00:59] Just had my suspicions confirmed, is all. My job's damn near impossible. [00:59] * Ada studies the ceiling. [01:00] * Ethan blinks. "So, what, it summons giant chicken/goat hybrids to rampage all over the countryside or something?" [01:01] * Fyril shrugs, "If I knew, I would tell you. All I can really say is that it doesn't seem like any elven magic I've heard of." [01:01] A mystery, then... [01:01] * Ethan strokes his goatee. "Such is life." [01:01] In the distance, a gong sounds. [01:02] * Ada blinks. "Where'd that gong come from?" [01:02] * Fyril looks around distractedly. "A gong? Near the library? That's strange." [01:02] What gong? [01:03] *** Sei has quit IRC (Client closed connection ) [01:04] The...oh, never mind. Ada, what's your job? Maybe there's something else here that I can show you. I know this place cold. [01:05] I don't think you can, unless you have the serpent's eye hidden under your pillow or something. [01:06] The wha? [01:06] *** Calculus is on IRC [01:06] *** Calculus has left IRC [01:06] * Ada looks at Ethan evenly. "It's needed to make a Source." [01:06] *** Sei has joined #YeOldeChibiRPG [01:07] * Fyril cocks his head. "There's not much here about that. If you wanted mythology, you should've said." [01:07] Okay, got it. Serpents Eye to make a source... what's a source again? [01:08] * Ada twirls a finger. "A source of magic, I guess you could say." [01:08] Ah, okay. Makes sense. [01:08] Not mythology, specifically. Just ways to make one. Or find one. [01:08] So you want to make one... why? [01:08] Since I really doubt I can walk up to the ruler of Elnohfey and ask for theirs. [01:09] I mean, I don't know much about magic, but I do know that only elves can do it... [01:09] * Fyril blinks. "But you work for...her, right? Why do you need to find that?" [01:10] * Ada smiles a bit at that. "Why don't you ask her?" [01:11] * Fyril widens his eyes, and stuffs his hands in his pockets. "I don't think I want to go meet her." [01:11] Really? It's not that bad. I mean, you might actually survive. [01:11] * Ada grins. [01:13] * Fyril looks down at his feet, and moves one hand out and through his hair. "It's the might part there that's scary. I'll be fine avoiding her, thanks." [01:13] Then I guess it's not all that important to know. [01:15] * Ethan gathers up his stuff. "So where does she live? I'll go ask." [01:15] * Fyril looks sharply at Ethan. "That's not a good idea. At all." [01:15] I know. Which is why I was joking. ^_^ [01:16] * Ethan sits back down. [01:16] * Ada snickers and goes back to contemplating the ceiling, crystal pendant twirling around her fingers. [01:17] * Fyril glowers at Ethan, then turns back to look at Ada. "C'mon, just a hint? There might be something else useful here to show you, but I can't help if I don't know." [01:18] * Ada continues gazing at the ceiling, her voice soft. "Why isn't important. What matters is I get a Source. It doesn't matter how." [01:19] *shrug* Good enough for me. [01:19] As long as you're not planning to use it to enslave the world or eliminate all pastries, I'm with ya. [01:20] Why would I want to eliminate pastries? They're entirely too good to waste. [01:20] * Ethan grins. "Ach, a lass after me own heart." [01:20] * Ada sits up and grins at Ethan. [01:21] And heck, it beats wandering the forest aimlessly or mindlessly doing army drills. [01:21] * Ada snaps her fingers and grins. "Anyway, I know where the next stop on this trip is going to be. We're heading north." [01:22] So don't worry, Ada! Despite the fact that I have no clue what a source is, where to get one, or what you plan to use it for, I'll help you find it! *powerpose* [01:22] * Ada eyes Ethan. "Um. Thanks." [01:22] * Fyril looks up at Ada, shocked. "North?" [01:22] Yes, north. I've already checked nearly the entire Dominion. [01:23] * Ethan chuckles nervously. "Sorry 'bout that. I get a little... dramatic at times." =P [01:23] No problem. [01:24] * Fyril nods at Ethan. "Yeah, it's fine. Exuberant ignorance is an interesting trait." [01:24] * Ada snickers at that. "Anyway. Problems with going north, Fyril?" [01:25] * Ethan cocks his head at Fyril and smiles. "Just because I don't know anything about magic, don't assume I don't know anything about anything." ^_~ [01:26] * Fyril slumps back in his chair. "Yeah, I have problems with going north. The Empire's not a place for elves like me." [01:26] (And it's such a great place for people?) [01:26] * Ada raises an eyebrow. "And you think *I'm* going to have an easy time of it?" [01:26] (Make that, "And it's such a great place for humans?") [01:26] Or Ethan, for that matter? [01:27] (Hee. ^_^) [01:27] * Fyril shrugs disheartedly. "So you should have problems with going north too." [01:27] Into the Empire... wow. [01:27] * Ada glares at Fyril. [01:27] Usually it was them coming at us, in the past... [01:28] Of course I have problems with going north. I have problems with this whole stupid trip. If it were up to *me* I would be here. [01:28] * Ethan GRINS. "Payback time." ^_^ [01:28] * Ada shakes her head. "I guess that's one way to put it, Ethan." [01:28] (would -> wouldn't) [01:28] And hey, if they're all as incompetant as those bandits... [01:29] * Fyril glares at Ethan. "Trust me, the Empire is far more competent than anyone here would like." [01:29] Yes. We're going to have to be on our toes. [01:30] *shrug* Then we'll all die horrible, painful deaths. [01:30] But then again, maybe not. ^_^ [01:30] * Ada nods. "Not that I'm expecting anything less." She looks over at Fyril and studies him. [01:31] * Ada sighs. "I'm going to regret this." [01:32] Look, Fyril. You don't have to come with if you don't want to. You already saved me a lot of time and trouble, so... I'm not going to force you into what will likely get you killed. [01:33] * Fyril smiles mirthlessly. "That's very kind of you. So the death threats aren't standing anymore?" [01:33] * Ada stands. "Exactly. I'm not going to hold you at swordpoint any longer. You can go on with your life." [01:34] But heck, three corpses are better than two, ne? [01:35] * Fyril sighs quietly, and mutters under his breath. "You don't want me along? C'mon, I know I can be useful. And if there's a new Source there to steal... [01:37] * Ada raises an eyebrow. "So you *do* want to come, then?" [01:38] * Fyril crosses his arms. "It's hard to practice here. I guess it'd be easier to get practice there, even if it's horribly dangerous." His eyes sparkle and he smiles cutely. "And that kind of theft is what makes legends!" [01:39] * Ada chuckles and shakes her head. "Crazy, you're all crazy. Okay." [01:40] * Fyril holds up a finger. "One thing, though. I want to be equal in this if I go. Trust me. I've helped so far, right?" [01:40] * Ada folds her arms. [01:40] Hmm. [01:41] Fine. I already trusted you not to do anything stupid if I were to leave you here. I suppose it isn't that big of a step. [01:41] Oh yeah, I'm crazy all right... like a crazy man! [01:41] ... wait, that's not it... [01:41] * Ada shakes her head. [01:41] Works for me too. [01:42] Do you have anything you need to do before you go, Fyril? Because if not, we can probably make the next town by nightfall. [01:43] * Fyril thinks. "I should go grab my gear. I don't have any of my weapons with me. Or my picks. And I should leave a note quickly. But I can meet you in a few minutes." [01:43] * Ada nods. "Do that, then. We'll meet at the north gate." [01:44] ( OKay, I *think* I have Dem calmed down... ) [01:44] (Can I call it a game there, or do y'all wanna keep going? ^.^) [01:44] (Thanks. ^_^;;) [01:45] (Heh. ^^;; I'm up for continuing, if that's a yes from everyone else.) [01:45] (Either way for me. We can stop or go on, whichever.) [01:46] (Stupid toe biting cat! x.x) [01:46] ( I can go on for a bit longer ) [01:47] (::thinks:: I actually think this would be a good place to stop for now. It'd make it easier to fit LC and maybe Calc in next game.) [01:47] (Wai, okay. ^_^ Powell's is generally pretty quick, so I should have the book by Wednesday or so.) [01:48] (Okie dokie. ^^) [01:48] (Fine by me, yep.) [01:49] (Alrighty, then. ^_^) [01:49] [END SESSION TWO.]