The Wasted

[Falls]

Francesca shrugged. "I would not know. My English isn't very good. But I'll take your word for it." They reached the attic stairs and she let go of Tucker's wrist, climbing the steps. "That doesn't seem like a very useful talent. How does one go about killing an enemy with a plant?"

[dmlp]

"Uh let's see...giant fly eating plant, forget what that's called, strangle with vines....poisonously deadly flowers...take your pick.." Tucker grinned.

[Veins Of Opal]

Dairon gave a sigh. "So, how long have you all been here?" he asked him, rolling his shoulders, his back popping and cracking. He gave a yawn, brushing his long hair behind his ear.

[Falls]

Francesca shook her head. "I choose life, thank you," she replied. She walked to the cot furthest from the attic enterance and sat down, picking up the headband laying there. She looked up at Tucker. "Ready?"

Aero shrugged. "A few months I guess. Long enough to hate that stupid thing up in the attic."

[dmlp]

Tucker laid on the cot next to hers and nodded. "Yep." he grinned as he took the headband layin gon his cot.

[Falls]

Francesca laid down and slid the headband on, closing her eyes. After a small jolt, a warm fuzzy feeling took over her limbs as they lost consciousness to reality and were attuned to the artifical world in the Machine. [where shud they go?]

[dmlp]

Tucker did the same, slipping the headband on and falling into unconsenceness. He winced at the jolt but soon relaxed when the alcohol like feeling came. ((uh.......no idea lolz))

[Veins Of Opal]

Francesca shook her head. "I choose life, thank you," she replied. She walked to the cot furthest from the attic enterance and sat down, picking up the headband laying there. She looked up at Tucker. "Ready?"

Aero shrugged. "A few months I guess. Long enough to hate that stupid thing up in the attic."

Dairon gave a nod. ((Word block. FUUUUU- ))

[Falls]

[um okay, lets narrow it down here. Shud it b futuristic, historical or fantasy?]

[poor symphony. Im having a bit of wb as well]
Aero eyed the centaur curiously. "What do you think the Machine would do to you?"

[dmlp]

((Fantasy...))