Role Play Room Mk2

[Trace Carter]

"So?" asked Z, "Being sane is no fun."

[paladin313]

"Yeah, well, it's not going to do you any good, but..."
he looked around and whispered to Z, "But while we were messing around, she and Lind were talking.  It may well be that this whole admitting family ties thing was all a ruse by someone.  I bet, if you can find out the truth of that, you just might be able to do something worthwhile."

[Trace Carter]

"What can I do?" asked Z, "I have a limited license and even more limited access to Niddhog."

[paladin313]

He looked around again and said, "Let's pick a neutral turf and talk about this.  I'll meet you there."

[Trace Carter]

"Where would be neutral?"

[paladin313]

"How about the KFC downtown.  Could use a bit of all-American cooking myself."

[Trace Carter]

"You obviously haven't eaten enough of belldandy's cooking," said Z.

[paladin313]

"That's not the point," he said, "It's neutral ground where anyone could go.  If I'm there and you, the Valks ain't going to come down and trash the place for the sake of the souls in there."

[Trace Carter]

"Fine," said z, "meet me in one hour."
with that he teleported away.

[paladin313]

He just sighed, realizing that what he actually wanted was her cooking, but who could ever turn that down!

[Trace Carter]

(not...completely untrue XD)
Z grabbed some things from his room at the arcade and set out.

[paladin313]

Ian was always amused about the fascination with KFC in Japan as he entered, yet, he had to remind himself that, in the same way Americans see oriental food as exotic, so the Japanese see uniquely american fare to be just as exotic.

[Trace Carter]

Z was sitting in a booth waiting while sampling some of the crispy tenders.

[paladin313]

Ian came over with his three piece meal and sat down with him.

[Trace Carter]

"So what's up?" asked Z.