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[Twi]

Pendragon bows, then writes two simple words.

The End.

And with that, she fades away.

...
For now.
...

-=-
Marie dances all the way over to Richard and Nathan!

"Hiya!"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Alith knocks Bryan out of the way, screaming.


------


Silence.


Awkward.

[SomeStupidGuy]

"Mm? Oh, you're leaving? Goodbye, best of luck and so on."
"Hi. How're you, Marie?"
Andre walks back to the Lazarus and runs into Kwyk.
"Oh dear. My apologies... Hrm, who are you?"
((Random text color change. Because I can.))

[Twi]

Marie frowns, then just hugs Richard and Nathan together.

"We are going to have so much fun together, understand? That's an order! "
-=-
Sapphira has now put away her stuff and walks outside. She sees Kwyk!

"...Hm? That doesn't look like any nekomata I've seen. "

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Alith runs into Kwyk, literally.

He falls backward, unconscious.

[SomeStupidGuy]

Nathan sighs. "I'm sure."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Alright.

Why do you want me to be friends with Nathan? He seems alright, but explain."

[Slayerhero90]

Moments later, Nicole finds a box of nails on the ground. Still no hammer.
"Wait, I already have a hammer."
She starts nailing the planks together, hoping to make a flat surface.


Arnkeni puts the windowframes in and gets back to brick-laying.

[Twi]

Marie shrugs.
"I dunno. Cuz I feel like it. Same reason I feel like a lady all the time!

Besides, why WOULDN'T you want to be friends? Why don't you, I dunno, play a rousing game of cricket together? "

[SomeStupidGuy]

"Oh, do you not want to be friends, Richard? I'm hurt."
Nathan pauses then looks at Marie. "Cricket?"

[Vorthon]

((That's awfully close to Bryan's text colour, SSG. :V))

Bryan stumbles over, landing with a 'thump'

Kwyk just looks down at Alith, scratching her head, "Well, this just raises more questions."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"It's not that, but this seems too forced."

[Twi]

Sapphira takes out a protractor, measuring stick of some kind, and some other stuff and begins measuring Kwyk from afar.

(('is an actual thing you can do, obviously. The one that sticks in my head is a certain measurement-obsessed Victorian-era gentleman (who might have been French) using this technique on the women of an African village. Because he thought they were hot.

...That guy was weird. But important to statistics somehow. I forget how, though. :/ ))
-=-

"But criiiicket, Riiichard~"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"We don't have wickets and my bat got blown up by my Shadow."

[SomeStupidGuy]

((Yeah. I just realized that. Trying to figure out something better.
Oh yeah, and this is the armor Andre's wearing, just so you know.))
"Why would I play cricket?"
"So, who are you?"