Metamor Keep RP (?)

[Donnie]

She seemed to have lost her once talkative mood and hushed there, tail still twitching. Rather obvious that something of some kind is irritating her...

"I'm on break -_-..."

[Geary]

The tabby sighed. "No, I mean, what are you doing here? At the Keep? There must have been some reason for your coming here." He said, feeling like the woman misinterpreted his question on purpose.

[Kiba]

"...well I think talking about it helps me feel better. Thanks for the concern though." I take the last bite of Metamor Keep's first burger.
"...it makes me feel more comfortable with it."

[Donnie]

Her ears twitched several times, her eyes still though...
"And you?" She counters Geary.

[Geary]

Geary smirked. "Sounds like a fair trade. My rationalization for yours." The tabby took a bite out of his fish, chewed, and swallowed before continuing. "But first, I should start awhile back. I'm an alchemist, my father was an alchemist, his father before him, and so on. Granted while my liniage is known for precise measurements in getting their results, I found it much faster and more effective to randomize the quantities and see if it works. That lead me to the creation of a small stone, you could fit it in your paw, which channels, amplifies, and even stores magic for use later on. Seeing as Metamor is known for it's magical qualities and brilliant scholars, I figured that the Keep would be the best place to continue my research and development of the stone. Sadly, I didn't quite take the proper precautions when traveling, and was chased around by lutins for well over a month. Barely got here with only my creation intact. I think you know what happens after that." He winked and smiled at Iasha. "Your turn."

[Donnie]

She takes a mental note that he is indeed a very dedicated scientist.
<I'd need to pry his core reasons later.>
"I ran." She tilted her head, "From nothing in particular."
She made no attempt to cover that she is hiding something. She wants them to talk more, to try harder.

[Kiba]

"You can't run from 'nothing in particular'. If you're going to beat around the bush... or even just flat out lie... say something convincing or at least with closure."

[Donnie]

"Funny that you said that since I've beaten a many bushes of late." she said with a grin. "Why did you run from your master? Fear was it? Have you brushed by a few bushes as well on the run? *gasp* you were all torn up so I guess you were. Just like me =3." She chuckled a bit.

[Kiba]

"Gah!! I'm only six, stop trying to confuse me woman! @_@" I hold my head and concentrate, trying to figure out what she meant by that...

[Fen]

"Enough tricky wordplay... If you want to say something, say it. If you don't, then don't. It'd be preferable that you don't bewilder those you were trying to have a conversation with."

[Geary]

Geary smirked at the woman. "I have to agree with the wolf. I think you can live giving us a straight answer, or do you have some sort of disease that inhibits you from telling the truth?" He took another bite out of his fish, satisfied with his response.

[Donnie]

Yet still she relented "And yet I have been straight =3, I'm not dating any girls." She began to laugh and leans back to emphasize but almost fell off the counter. "Or straight as that arrow fish you are eating? Well it isn't very straight anymore."

[Kiba]

"Gah! Okay, that's it. I'm going to go to Harlan and tell him you're harrassing us." I hop out of my seat and make my way to the front door, grumbling. "Scary fox woman... grr...."

[Geary]

Geary rolled his eyes at Iasha's response. "That's not very mature, and as such I must make an appropriate response." The tabby picked up his fish by the tail, slapped Iasha in the face with it, then went back to chewing on it.

[Donnie]

Geary's slap knocked her off the counter and onto the wooden floor with a big slam. Her fall impacted her other gauntlet heavily and shot out a small metal dart that damaged the exit's lock... preventing Kiba from leaving for the moment o_o.