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Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

Yeah, but I didn't think he would be like that with our sister Bobby said, looking down and fidgeting. He won't let me read them, but Alice told me that he writes... naughty books he added with a blush. He was fifteen already, but he looked so more childish in those moments. Wait, didn't Michael said that she was perfect as a protagonist? What was he going to write about her? She could just thought of his confident smirk as she dismissed him. Despite that, the proposal to continue the tour cleared the mood, as Bobby's innocent outlook was refreshing after meeting the twins in such ways. This is the games room! Bobby shouted, pushing yet another one of the doors in. Calling it a games room was an understatement, as arcade machines lined up in a wall, while a pool table, a bowling alley and some other amenities were scattered around the place. It was empty though, something that seemed to bum Bobby a bit. I thought he would be here... to the kitchen then he shrugged, as he seemed to be guiding Taylor from brother to brother more than a proper tour of the house. The place was too big for such a thing, and he probably found such a tour boring, just preferring for him to serve as an ambassador of sorts to the rest of their family. The pair finally reached the kitchen, and now Taylor could see Chris on his environment, setting the warm cookies in a plate. He wasn't alone, as another young man around Taylor's age or maybe a year older was resting his head on the countertop, dressed in some boxer shorts and a half open robe. Luc! Bobby greeted, unable to read the situation, making the resting man groan. Bobby... please... lower... he hissed, still not moving. Lucas was working until later toni- well, this morning Chris offered an explanation. Lucas, this is our sister Taylor he said with gentle smile. Lucas groggily turned to look at her, his bottle green eyes tired and slightly red. Sorry for my... well, sorry state he managed to say, offering a hand to shake. I had to host a party for a basketball player at the club, and the things got crazy he said, half explaining what he did. I thought you wouldn't be here until dinner, hence my looks Lucas seemed surprisingly polite given how he looked, his disheveled blonde bangs almost covering his eyes. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to take a long warm shower to wash the job out of me he excused once everything was said, dragging his feet out and upstairs. Oh, before I forget Chris said. The keys she fished a dangling key chain with a metallic 11 and a bunch of keys. Had she met the supposedly ten brothers yet? She didn't really know, but it didn't seem so.
Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

Well, at least you're here to look after me, huh Bobby? Taylor's confident words belying the shocked thoughts running through her mind. Smutty stories? Her as a protagonist? One part of her was flattered that someone would think of her like that, but the rest was simply shocked by his statements and the revelation of his writing. Although to be fair, her own little collection of smut was running a little dry, and it might be worth... restocking at some point. Back to her adorable little brother however, who seemed to be puffed up in pride at the compliment. As impressive as the rest of the house was, Taylor was still gawking at each newly luxurious room she was led to, the games room looking like a lot of fun, sadly empty, but she was just as delighted to be introduced to each of her new brothers in turn. Eh... mostly. The smell of freshly baked cookies wafted outwards, yet as soon as she walked into the kitchen, an experienced eye took in the next brother's disarray, and she winced in sympathy as Bobby's exuberance manifested once more. Nice to meet you too Lucas, and don't worry, I've helped my fair share of friends out of similar states to that. She said, gently taking his hand in an informal handshake before he dragged himself back upstairs. The number eleven had her thinking, Gareth, Chris , Bobby, maybe Alice?, David, Michael were they twins? and now Lucas. She remembered hearing the name Matt too, which was up to eight. So, probably two more. Her reverie was interrupted as she took the keys into her hands, and started looking them over. Ah, keys. I knew I was missing something. So, what is each key for? This one looks like a garage key, but the rest I can barely tell apart!
Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

That big one is for the front, the other for the garage, but with the size of the place it has quite a lot of side and back doors... Chris mumbled. I organized them like mine. If you hold the one of the front door, the rest are for the doors around the house clockwise as the keys go he explained, but the system wasn't of much use. Maybe I should have just tagged them... he looked down. Bobby was busy munching on cookies as to add anything of his own. Ah, wait... he rummaged through a drawer in the kitchen, retrieving another key chain with a remote. These are for the blue sedan of the garage, it's kind of a spare car he handled the keys to her. So feel free to use it, you know to drive, right? If not, just ask around for anyone but Bobby here he ruffled his hair, Bobby didn't mind and kept himself at the cookies. They'll take you wherever, at least if they aren't busy he shrugged. Bobby, it's not long until dinner, so stop it Chris gently reprimanded, Bobby nodding and stopping his voracity. Here tell me what you think Chris offered a plate full to Taylor. Of the cookies and the madness here, of course he nodded, eager to listen if Taylor had any doubts, questions or worries.
Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

Taylor had this one expression, which she had never seen herself. Her friends, of course, had decided not to embarrass her and kept it to herself. This expression only showed on her face when she was trying very hard to remember something. The confusing explanation about keys most certainly qualifed, and as a result she looked somewhat like a dog who had taken a bite of something they did not like the taste of. Chris, preoccupied with the keys he was fishing out of the drawer, was fortunate enough to miss it, but Bobby was completely nonplussed at the expression. A few moments later, car keys fished out of the drawer, and Taylor's face returned to something more recognisable - delight. Oh, a car! My friend let me pass my test in hers, but I've never had the chance to use a car that I own! Or, uh, my family, that is. An offer of a cookie was the icing on the cake, and the crunchy gingery scrumptiousness made a serious impression on Taylor's feeling Oh may gob! Thefe are juft amazing, Chris! I love you forever, so long as you keep baking. Oh, the madness. Well, David soaked me, Bobby basically pounced me and is the cutest! squdges his cheeks, Michael wanted to discuss literature with me, but I don't know anything about Alice, besides the amazing music. Is she trans, or something else?
Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

The list was sooo helpful , Taylor thought, as Chris considerately ran through her new siblings. So, the bouncy kid, the gamer, the musician, the grumpy teenager, the writer, the swimmer, the artist, myself, the entrepreneur, the architect and the baker. Wow, that's going to be a lot to get used to ran through her head. Ah, on the subject of jobs, I did send my new resume off to a couple of firms just in town, so maybe I can get to use my engineering degree sooner than I thought. Of course, if that falls through, I would really appreciate your help with something as an intermediary... and on the whole protectiveness front, I love that you are concerned about me. It's really nice having sibling who can care about me and who I can care about in return. Don't worry though, I can just say so if you're being a bit overbearing. Not that I expect to need to do so. On another note, what's the plan for dinner? Don't think I didn't notice that big pot in the oven, but what do we have? And can I help? Any veggies to steam, or potatoes to mash?
Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

Well, hopping from having no siblings around to having ten of us must be weird Chris said, I don't think I can even imagine being alone, and I'm the older, for Bobby must be even- he looked around in the huge kitchen, but the active boy must have ended up bored and just ran away. Soon noises started to come from the tv on the living room so that was a mystery solved. Where was I... anyways, I'm glad that all these changes aren't making you mad and you are already searching for work. The day to day won't be easy, I warn you he said gently, but looked honest and serious. This house can feel small sometimes the mere notion made it sound like a joke, but there was no humor in his tone. We got people to help with most of the shopping. If there is any specific product or brand you want, warn us and we'll keep it stocked Chris commented. But beyond some gardeners and cleaners, every Morrison- well, every Evans sibling is responsible for their cooking, room and laundry. It's the only way to organize this chaos he was moving around the kitchen with prepping work as they spoke. That doesn't mean we won't help each other, but with the diverse schedule the only moments we are all or almost all together are special occasions like tonight he admitted, a small smile on his face. As for the menu tonight is a ton of food, so yeah, I could use some help Chris started to give her indications and he sounded professional, by his advices and moves it was clear that his cooking expertise went beyond bakery. Most of it will be served buffet style for comfort, so be ready to pass food around the table he seemed to be happy of having her there, but every time he turned to cook or prep, his face was one of focus.
Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

No, it'll be fine. I take some time, get used to all of you and this house, I'll do my best! So, I shall get going with this broccoli. At those words, she strode over, and began separating out the broccoli to put into the steamer. While she worked, a few discreet glances over at Chris showed his focus was serious. It seemed anything to do with food would immediately require his full attention, and that he could put no less than his full effort into cooking and baking. Twenty minutes later, broccoli steamed, goulash garnished, potato salad made, condiments prepared in little pots, Chris and Taylor began to carry trays and trays of food, dishes and cutlery through to the spacious dining room.
Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

As food started to gather at the table, the brothers slowly started to pour out to the dinning room, some of their own volition, others dragged by Bobby. He was pushing a young one with a small blonde mohawk and bright neon green eyes that looked at Taylor just briefly. H-Hi. I'm Alan he mumbled, before sitting down. And he was the one that was some kind of videogame celebrity? Maybe Chris didn't fully understood what he did and informed Taylor wrong? Let me help sea green eyes looked at hers, as an older brother with short curly blonde hair, trying to give her a hand with the plates. I'm Matt, I hope you liked your room, I wanted it clean and useful, but also calm. I've a few ideas for... he started to ramble. Dinner time a severe Chris voiced behind Taylor, making Matt back off. In the meantime it seemed that Gareth was back and not alone, although he sat as far as it was possible from where he thought Taylor was going to sit. The guy that entered with Gareth had tea green eyes, quite clear and not far from her own, his shoulder length black hair making him easy to track on that crowd. Both him and Gareth had their hair obviously dyed, as Laura was blonde as far she could remember, and the rest of their siblings were as well. Following the list it had to be Jason, wearing a paint smudged white shirt and denim overalls. He seemed absentminded and he just plopped into a chair, without even noticing Taylor was around. That's when she noticed it, how weird it was having most of those green eyes on her, each and every pair with a different shade, what were they thinking when they looked at her? Bobby seemed delighted, running around the table, while Alan was looking at his phone and Alice seemed trouble, her eyes evasive. Gareth was defiant, while David and Michael looked interested at her, the twins seeming one and the same for a moment. Jason didn't seem to have noticed her, while Lucas was more presentable than before, even if still looking tired. Matthew was smiling, seeing at Bobby make the rounds sibling to sibling. Chris rested a hand at her shoulder, gentle. It's going to be fine he whispered before pulling a chair for her to sit down.
Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

To Alan's quiet greeting, Taylor. with a smile, was all the response that she was sure would not spook Alan, continuing to dish up as the others arrived. Thanks Matt, I do like to customize it rather than having everything picked out for me already. His chatter cut short by Chris, however, let them get on with it.A quick look towards Gareth showed he was still scowling, seemingly his default expression. The intermittent glances and stares from everyone at the table were rather unnerving, but she met David and Michael's without blinking, and Lucas with a smile at his slight recovery. As Taylor finished dishing up, with nine different main dishes and countless condiments and smaller dishes arranged along the table, she took one of the last three seats, roughly two-thirds of the way along the table next to Lucas, with Bobby finishing dashing round and leaping into the spare seat next to her. Chris remained standing, however, and oh god he was going to do some sort of terrible introduction greeting thing. Ah well, better to get it out of the way sooner rather than later...
Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

Ah, well... I'm not good at this kind of thing... Chris mumbled as the rest of his siblings went quiet. But today is an special occasion, and that's why I asked you all to be here he said, so it was all his making and not a group decision. Gareth stifled a sigh, while Jason finally noticed that it was indeed something weird going on, and his eyes went to Taylor immediately. He examined her intently, but it was in a different way that Michael did before, a bit more detached and way less creepy. He nodded appreciatively, returning to his absentminded self. Lets please be civil and not make Taylor crazy, as it must be difficult for her Chris begged, and several eyes drifted around, as for some siblings wasn't easy to have her there either, not all of them as welcoming as others. Just think of her a sister, right? he added, another set of loaded glares between the brothers, knowing each other well. Chris looked at her, almost pleading to be rescued of his own disjointed speech with some words of her own, so he could sit on his chair and disappear.
Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

At Chris's noticeable discomfort, Taylor then stood, and cleared her throat with a petite cough. An obvious silence fell across the table, ten pairs of green eyes focussed on her form, roving over her body as she gathered her scattered thoughts and opinions. So. We are all siblings now. I have to say, thank you for being as accepting as you have. I can't wait to get to know you all, and I really appreciate you welcoming me imto your home like this. So, um. A short stutter interrupted her ad-lib speech at the intense stares directed at her, and then she continued. We are all living together now, and I just want to get along. We will probably have arguments, I don't think there is a family that doesn't. But I sincerely hope that we can work past them and get along. Thank you all. Taylor almost collapsed back into her seat, having taxed her limited public speakig skills to their limit.
Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

Bobby clapped happy once Taylor spoke, while most of the other siblings smiled and nodded. Jason seemed to have something to say, but he fell silent as food started to move around the table. So good! Bobby exclaimed, avoiding the plates with vegetables like the plague, stuffing himself with some braised pork and mashed potatoes. Alice was eating little, seemingly more interested on looking at Taylor than anything else, while Alan was absorbed in his phone, idly munching on some broccoli. So... do you like any sports? was David's attempt at a conversation, its athletic centered topic making Michael sigh, causing David to glare at him.
Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

Taylor was still feeling slightly delicate, hazarding a little chicken and mash to start. Oblvious to Alice's stare, however, she just started to eat. Not eating as daintily as Matt, or as ravenously as Bobby, but more pecking at bits she had already moved to her plated, taking piece by piece, eating, and then moving on. David's question came as a surprise, but she quickly marshalled her thoughts. Well, I like to take long walks myself, but I enjoyed watching english football. Everyone gets really into it, Samantha brought me to a game every month or so, I loved it. Have you ever played it?
Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

Soccer? From time to time, I like that it's requires little gear to play it, as long as you have a ball and a couple of friends... David shrugged, happy that Taylor had at least some degree of interest in sports, even if she didn't really practice something often. Well, maybe they could swim whenever just for fun, it didn't have to be a race. Before he could say anything else, Michael intervened. Who's Samantha? A girlfriend? he wondered, slightly tilting his head. Chris almost choked on his food and the rest of the siblings looked at him as it was something usual of him to ask something like that nonchalantly. Is she as beautiful as you? he wondered aloud. Michael... Chris muttered, glaring at him.
Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

Heh heh, we did have the occasional kickabout... Taylors cute face crinkled slightly in remembrance. On that note, does anyone know any nature-type walks around here? Maybe a cycle route? It'd be nice to get out and about again. At Michael's question, a tiny mischievous smirk flitted across her face, and a with a dramatic sigh, she launched into a monologue. Ah, we were young, just out of our homes and living together, the tension between us was so real. Even so, we would oft wander off together, feed each other, and giggle and dress one another up to our hearts' content. Oh, the permissive attitude of college, the peer pressure, the curiosity of each others bodies, minds, our very souls. In conclusion no, Michael, we were not girlfriends. Nice try, though.
Thread: Crowded [Davian_Veq and Sigr]

There are some nice views at the hills, but I prefer painting people Jason spoke for the first time without taking his eyes away from his plate, seemingly more interested in playing with his food than eating it. Yeah! I can grab my bike! Bobby said as if he was about to skip dinner to just head there, but even he realized that it wasn't the moment. Things got weird when Michael asked his question. As she spoke, Michel was sizing her up, David was blushing as a tomato, Gareth and Alice looked baffled and Lucas seemed to be keeping a giggle in. He seemed to take the jab with grace. Didn't think so, but it's was worth asking he smiled, not finished. The prose was a bit conventional, but I liked the pacing and if you look at David's face, I think he found it evocative enough Michael added, making David's face grow even redder.
Thread: Bound [Sethron and Sigr]

Ezer Palebranch sighed, signed the deal with the prince of the county, a contract bound by blood and magic, by oath and word. It didn't incur any kind of penalty breaching it, as such a thing wasn't possible, its pledge eternal. He didn't like it even a little bit, as not only it had do do with hunting a witch, but also had him working with a green adventurer who was unknown in the area. Of course, that adventurer not knowing him seemed to be the only reason to accept the task, as Ezer had earned himself a double edged sword of a reputation around there. He was one of the most capable warriors around, able to even best races more powerful as a human, be them minotaurs, centaurs or anything else. Ruthless and expedite, it was your man if you wanted something done fast and didn't have much of a care about the how implying violence and shortcuts. He shook his head, black short hair waving around, while his right thumb traced the scar he had along the right side of his head, from dangerously close to one of his ice blue eyes to to just below the ear. That reminder of the war always itched when he had a bad feeling about a deal, and now was no exception. Dressed more practical than fancy, his clothes were thought as armor and not a fashion statement, reinforced leather and small sections of light metal here and there, allowing for fast movement. There was no armor that would shield you from the acid of a swamp crawler or the fireball of a wizard unless enchanted, so it was better if you could keep yourself out of the way. Of course, Ezer's method would probably imply trapping the crawler and murdering the wizard in their sleep, but one couldn't be careful enough. A long sword and half a dozen daggers gleamed around his body, Ezer's backpack containing more specialized implements of death, like a morning star to smash skeletons you couldn't stab or a crossbow to shot winged foes. All in all, he was ready to fight a war that was over and yet he had never left completely, and his disgust was hard to hide when it seemed that his rookie companion looked at his eyes as anything but grizzled.
Thread: Bound [Sethron and Sigr]

Navie had needed a job. He had travelled to the city of Innistrad because it was a hub for adventurers, for opportunity, for money. He hadn't intended to, but a year back, he had--in a show of magnificently impressive naivete--gotten mixed up in an adventuring party with thieves and underground dealers. The half dragon had easily been left with the brunt of paying off the debt when they had filched some crime bosss money, and the rate was steep. Every phase of the moon, he has an amount he had to make, or he'd end up paying with his freedom. He didn't want to find out what that meant precisely. But it had narrowed his options to high risk jobs with less partners to split the pay. This witch hunt was precisely that, although he hadn't quite known why until he had seen the man he was going to be traveling with. More weapons than flesh, it almost seemed, and a stare that could paralyze anyone of low will. This was not a description that applied to Navie. Navie's father's species was readily apparent in his spiraling horns, the shimmering scales that looked like patches of freckles on his cheeks, and the more prominent scales covering a long tail and his hands, flowing up to clawed fingertips. The boys feet also bore this marker, but were covered in custom leather boots that looked big around his slender calves. Unlike his partner, his clothing consisted of no armour and his weapons were attached to him--mainly in claws and fangs that were a bit longer and far stronger than humans. His pants were made to fit around shapely thighs and a more cushioned ass, not to mention accommodating the iridescent violet tail that could have wrapped around him twice. They were loose for motion, tucked into the boots at just below the knee, and obviously magical. His tunic matched, and his long robe hanging open in front finished his outfit but for his jewelry. The thin and shimmering fabrics, the way he carried himself, the loose bag that apparently held much more than it should, all painted him clearly as a mage. It was the wide eyes and way he spoke that nailed him down as what Ezer referred to as a rookie. While Navie had adventured plenty before, he was not jaded and his capacity for healing left him with very little memories in his flesh. A scar would have to be carefully curated into him with loving care for his skin to remember it.