TK RP TwoKinds Kickstarter Parody RP - ARCHIVE

[Nick]

***how about this?***
*i see the Alarics in one of the rooms, and i stand in the doorway*{um...hello Sir and Ma'am...}

[Dat Basitin]

*They politely smile.* {Hello and to what do we owe the pleasure?}

[T2x]

A new town recently built got good stuff *teleports mark then walks back into camp looking for Laura *

[Dat Basitin]

OOC: what species owns the town Will?

[T2x]

*** humans, and keidran ***

[Nick]

{um...}*it's clear by my body-language that i'm not exactly sure i want to tell them*{...i uh...well...i don't know how to say it without pissing you two off...}
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*Laura wakes up, and goes outside, not tripping Mark's trap cause she isn't Dotz, and sees Will, and tries not to bother him*

[T2x]

Hey Laura can i talk to you

[Nick]

L-<um...yeah...whatcha wanna talk about?>

[Dat Basitin]

*They smile warmly. You can tell they are uncommonly forgiving for basitins.* {It's ok.. Speak your mind.}

[Nick]

{well uh...your son, Nickolai Alaric...uh...was drunk about 11 years ago...and uh...well...met my mother in a bar after her week of heat...and uh...}

[T2x]

Well i just want to apologize

[Dat Basitin]

*Mark arrives in the town. The keidran ignore him and he gets odd looks from the humans. Mark's ears droop down.* <Gezee humans are judge mental... No wonder they constantly wear layers of cloth.> *Mark walks into one of the shops.*

*The Alricks look at each other not sure what to say.*

[Nick]

{um...if you want me to go i will...i just...thought you should know i'm your basturd-grandson...}

[Dat Basitin]

*The bell rings as Mark enters.* "Sorry, no shirt, no shoes no service."

*Mark looks confused.* <But wait, If I cant buy cloths, how am I ever supposed to get them to shop here in the first place?>

"Figure it out." *The clerk shuts the door on Mark, nicking his nose.*

<Ow... What the hell?! Ok, maybe someplace else.> *Mark continues walking down the street.*

[Dat Basitin]

*It's obvious they have never heard of this before.* {Well, he was always a little crazy.}

[Nick]

{um...are you ok knowing i'm his son?}

[T2x]

Im just say im sorry Laura

[Nick]

L-<for...for what?>*she looks a little confused*

[Dat Basitin]

*Mark walks into a keidran run shop. They slam the door on him too.* <What was that for?!>

<We dont appreciate your opposition to the treaty.>

*Mark grumbles.*

[Dat Basitin]

*The Alricks take a while to answer.* {What's done is done. It's ok, it's not your fault you were born, there is no need to be sorry or ashamed.}