First Tail >> Ahri Intro ♥ OPEN

[firefoxxy]

Characters: Ahri and you~!
Setting: Cafeteria, Floor 25 and Room 1-11
Format: Action!!
Summary: Ahri's found her way out of soloqueue and into Animus! She's taking it pretty well.
Warnings: Some flirting is to be expected, as well as Ahri generally being curious about each and every thing. +18 for one thread in particular.




(CAFETERIA)

[Ahri's not exactly what one would call a 'picky eater', so the fact that she's gotta down some bland oatmeal before eating anything else isn't at all a problem for her! In fact, she's almost gotten through all of it by this point and even has a plate of those silly Renekton shaped Chicken Nuggets that look and smell so divine~ She's rather content to watch others from the spot of her rather spacious table while she eats, though her curiously carefree smile (and possibly those ears and tails she neglects to hide) is sure to invite company.]



(FLOOR 25)

[Upon arriving Ahri had wasted no time in filling her belly, meeting a few interesting people and promptly venturing up the tower in search for things to do next, though the peaceful meadow on this particular floor just begged to be slept in. While the bed she woke up in was indeed comfortable, it didn't much suit her tastes, and the sterility of the decor was almost enough to drive her mad with boredom - finding such a peaceful place indoors was a bit of a surprise and definitely a treat, so with the familiar scent of grass filling her nostrils, she curled up amidst a pile of fluffy tails to relax]



(ROOM 1-11)

[Anyone currently milling about in this room would no doubt be surprised to see Ahri rousing from her slumber - not at all there a moment ago, yet now she's stretching luxuriously in bed, tails obscuring her form akin to a blanket as she rolls over in bed. She gives the new, most certainly unwelcome piece of jewelry around her neck a tug]

My, well while this is definitely kinky and all it's not quite my color, is it~?

Comments

[whiteblackknight]

[He suddenly stops at "Runeterra"--which is anything that isn't "Earth" or even "Europe", he thinks. And what's that about his clothes?...]

[They were 19th century, so to speak.]

It's pretty normal, where I come from. ["I stopped asking about clothes a while ago", Allen thinks. And as for this woman's neckline...]

[And by this point, Tim has caught himself on one of the tails. Hanging on, but definitely not for dear life.]

sobwhatneckline

[firefoxxy]

[Careful there, Tim. Ahri's tails have a mind of their own - or perhaps them feebly attempting to crush and-or-suffocate him in their fluff is her true personality to begin with. Up top, she maintains her cheery disposition, glad that the little Golem isn't interested in her nuggets - while she's equally as cheerily snapping the heads and limbs off of them before actually eating.]

I like them!

[She rests her chin on her hand as she's prone to do]

Could you tell me more about the world you come from, Allen? Your little Golem friend isn't exactly like anything I've seen before.

was playing indie games

[whiteblackknight]

[How forward.]

Not really all that different from the other worlds. *nom nom* Just some different clothes and a few minor changes. Yours actually sounds more interesting than mine already.

If those tails are anything to go by. [He traces the air, counting each tail with a mottled, blackened hand.] All nine of them.

[firefoxxy]

[That's a subject she'd rather stray away from, though the tone in her voice merely suggests she's genuinely nothing special.]

What can I say? I can't seem to get rid of the things! They follow me everywhere.

[She smirks, cocking her head lightly to the side at the sight of Allen's hand, though she makes no mention just yet.]

cursed internet....again?

[whiteblackknight]

No kidding.

[The same, deformed hand holds itself out for Tim to reclaim its place at its master's side. His hand, that is.] Hope I'm making a good first impression. Heh, this place has been a bit stressful lately.

[firefoxxy]

I'll say you're doing a fine job of holding my interest --

[You're a peculiar entity. That hand and your Golem are proof alone. She's fasinated.]

-- but you'll have to excuse me, I'm rather new here and as such I've no clue of your prior troubles. They say it's unhealthy to bottle up such negativity...

[whiteblackknight]

[And this is discounting Allen's baggage...]

Yeah, it's pretty troubling here. The monsters can be a real pain, for starters. I think I could actually enjoy this place a little more if they weren't around. [As he puts Tim up on his own shoulder.] For obvious reasons.

[firefoxxy]

But then where's the fun in that?

[No offense, Allen. Ahri doesn't really share your method of thinking given what she is where she comes from]

This place would stagnate without the "aid" of the Administrators. Besides, we've obviously all been brought here for a reason. I doubt that reason would be simple relaxation~ The best chance for survival anyone has in this place is to ascertain that very reason - working together, however, appears optional in the eyes of some.

[whiteblackknight]

Hmm...never really thought of it that way.

[Allen isn't dumb, just that he can't really say himself what the tower was for.]

Can't say I've really made headway into that, now that you mention it. And not for lack of trying. Heh.

[firefoxxy]

Get too many cooks in the kitchen and the food suffers as a result.

[My, what a foxlike smile.]

Times will change. They have to - otherwise this will continue on forever.