http://strahl-pirate.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] strahl-pirate.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-01-10 06:29 pm

Second Floor Common Room - Wednesday Evening

Perhaps he was feeling generous, perhaps he was feeling suicidal, but Balthier had handwavy purchased groceries to make omelettes for himself and anyone else who wanted some. There wasn't anything odd in them, at least not by this world's standards, so Balthier was fairly sure that no one would be grossed out.

He flipped on the television the standard evening news, just to have background noise, but he wasn't really watching it.

[Open for anyone of course, and there's free food if you ask nicely.]

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2007-01-11 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Sky pirate? How does that work?"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2007-01-11 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Ships. That's the part I'm not getting. Because, as a mercenary, I get everything else. But you mean like flying ships?"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2007-01-11 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Neat," Pip said. "We have planes. They can fly. How big is this?"

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2007-01-11 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Is this thing big, by comparison? Like, is this as big as they come?"

[[No worries. I have FF XII too! Balthier is teh sex. And I say that as someone who doesn't like guys.]]

[identity profile] cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com 2007-01-11 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ahh. Well, my understanding is that we do have things that fly, but nothing nearly that freakin' big."