Bibliomania: An RP (members of the Bibliomaniac Army only)

[Hargreaves]

((*cough* Deryn would appear to be a boy to anyone meeting her, just so you know. ^^'))

Deryn gazed at Artemis, tipping her head. She didn't understand half of what he was prattling on about, but apparently he believed every word of it. She had met people with many strange beliefs before- in Istanbul she met a woman who believed the world was supported on the back of a turtle!- so she supposed she could take Artemis's ideas in stride. And if he was right... well, best not think about that. It was too bizarre to even contemplate. But she was curious about this strange boy and his ideas. "If you don't mind my asking, Mr. Fowl, who exactly are you?" she asked, glancing up at the bodyguard nervously. "What are these Faries you're going on about?" She was careful to drop her voice again, returning to the soft, low tones she'd used on board the Leviathan to convince the others she was a boy. Until this mess got sorted out, it was probably best to keep up the charade. She didn't want anyone here to tell the captain about her little secret.

[Darkcloud!]

((Yes, but you said she didn't use her male voice :3))

"I am what they call a genius." He furrowed his brow. Curse that Artemis Complex. he thought, followed by Fours. Fours mean death- No! not now, not now when he was trapped in... wherever this was. "I'm sorry, please excuse my prattling about Faries. I recently took a rather hard knock to the head, and having been have saying quite absurd things about Faries." He lied smoothly to cover his slip-up. "I assure you, however, everything else is in working order."

((I need to go to bed, good night!))

[doubleArrows]

Butler nodded to Artemis, but then listened to their conversation. He continued to watch everyone, expecially the cloaked man with the book. It appeared he was the biggest threat.

[Hargreaves]

((Oops, right! >.<))

Trying with some difficulty to stifle a laugh, Deryn faked a loud cough into her sleeve. So this boy was crazy, and he'd just admitted it himself. Still, if he was important enough to warrant a bodyguard...Deryn tried to be polite as she carefully chose her words. "So, you're not from around here, but you don't have a Clanker accent, so... where are you from? And when?" she added, remembering what he'd said about not being from 1914.

[Darkcloud!]

Artemis blinked. "Clanker?" he inquired."And since you ask, I am from the early 21st century, Ireland."

[The Dragonfly Thief]

((Is there anyone who can talk to Freya?))

[Darkcloud!]

((I have Aria- she's not doing anything, really :3))

[The Dragonfly Thief]

((Okay.))

Freya looked around her, she felt out of place. Then in the crowd she saw a girl. She had blonde hair, odd red bangs and looked completely out of place. Freya dashed up to her and tapped her on her shoulder. "Miss, I am sorry to bug you, but you look like someone who knows things. Perhaps you might have a clue about where is the world I am?"

[Darkcloud!]

Aria turned, glancing the girl over, keeping one hand on her hip, near the handle of her gun. "Your eyes are two different colors." The girl first noted, then shrugged. "I dunno anything. i was in the middle of a job when BANG I ended up here. When I find the hairless Wookie that did this, Imma..." She trailed off, gritting her teeth.

[The Dragonfly Thief]

Freya smiled, thinking about how stupid this girl was, "Well, of course they are different colours. I am a Gracling." She rolled her eyes. "Well, I was riding back to my uncle with his report and the next second I was falling on the pavement." Freya scrunched up her face, looking confused. She raised an eyebrow, "What in the Midlands is a Wootie?" She laughed at the word.