Metamor Keep RP (?)

[Geary]

Geary froze the moment Iasha pointed to him. Upon hearing her statement, he could think of only one reply. "Y-yes mam!" His head shrunk a bit into his shoulders, and he stayed to the back of the group. Should I be happy or scared? Why is it that every woman I meet confuses me more than the hardest alchemical equations?

[Fen]

"heheh. I'd give those back when you're done with them If I were you."

* Fenrs examines the town around him.

"Stunning, almost, to see such a difference between one place and the next despite how close they are. As for the keep... It's a nice place. I would indeed like to be close to it, but not within it. The forest is the best place for me to stay."

[Donnie]

She held Geary on the chin and smiled at him "Chin up, I was only kidding sweety." She leads them through the town and to her humble abode. It was a brick and mortar house with a tiled roof. Generally it was somewhat run down, being faded in color but overall kept in shape and form by maintenance. Accompanying the chimney stood a larger metal tube attached to the chimney.

"My home, not much to say about it." She unlocks the door and waves them in.

[Geary]

Geary's confusion and embarrassment didn't fade at Iasha's joking behavior, they were even fueled by it. The tabby cursed having such white colored fur, which did virtually nothing to hide his blushing, and waked into the house, barely taking in what it looked like.

[Fen]

* Fenrs continues to chuckle at the ongoing events.

"hmm. interesting. certainly a home. it has that sort of.. feel to it."

* Fenrs looks around, taking in the details of the room.

[Kiba]

I walk in behind the others. "...it's homey. I still prefer the Keep... no offense. I'm more of a social person... I couldn't stand to live alone."

[Donnie]

The details of which involved a mostly wooden floors and walls but stone tiles near what looked like a furnace for melting metals and a large table near it littered with small metal bolts and wooden planks. Tools were neatly arranged on the walls above the table. The smithing equipment in the main living space which is separated from the bedrooms

"Now now, do you expect me to sleep with someone else?" She said with a hint of a hidden joke under that, "I spend most of my time awake working with others."

[Kiba]

"I take comfort in the fact that I have a neighbor right across the room should I ever need someone... and there's Donnie. I think they're going to have him moved into my room so I can train him better." It hadn't crossed my mind that these people may not know of Donnie, however.

[Fen]

* Fenrs walks around the room, and stops, intrigued by the smithing area.

"Interesting. you must spend some time here, I've not seen one of these actually in a house for quite some time... I'd love to see what you've made."

* Fenrs looks up at Kiba's comment.

"training, eh? hm."

[Kiba]

"In social skills... I found it odd that the board picked -me- of all people. I'm brand new here and... well I didn't think my own social skills were that great to start with. But apparently they think I'm doing a good job, so..." I shrug.

[Fen]

"I see... well, that's a bit different, I suppose. ah well."

[Donnie]

Iasha lifted an ear to Kiba. She had heard of someone odd arriving and that Kiba was put in the charge but still she was intrigued.
"So Kiba, how much are they paying you to do this 'training'?" She sits down on a couch, "Mind explaining who is this person?"

She picked up something she was working on off the couch and held it out, just a small crossbow on a gauntlet.

[Kiba]

"He's... different. Afflicted with a mental disability that gives him poor social skills such as a short attention span, the inability to look people in the eyes, unfounded wariness of people. I'm supposed to be helping him get over these afflictions, though since it's a mental disability he won't be able to just get rid of them. I have to teach him to control them rather than hide them... but the board doesn't understand that. I'll just tell them that he's 'cured' when I think he's worthy of being in a social setting by himself."

"Oh, and his transformation was... very interesting. You'll have to see it with your own eyes."

[Geary]

Geary's ears perked when he noticed the various inventions lying about. "Wow... did you make all these yourself!? Do they work?" He asked, feeling like a kid in a confectionery.

[Fen]

"ah, was it now? what did he turn into? A number of interesting morphs wander about the Keep, so this is one stands out it must be something."