Transcript of Trial of Archin and Yumeko Brey Part 7

Transcript of Trial of Archin and Yumeko Brey -- Part 7
<BR>[Poynard] says: Well, then that has little relevance with the current issue. 
<BR>[Deceit] says: Oh I know that. 
<BR>Kiiyue spits water out, coughing as she backpedals back to the steps. 
<BR>Kiiyue drags Yumeko with, of course. 
<BR>Deceit grins at Poynard and whispers to him again. 
<BR>[Borigon] says: how u mine for fish? 
<BR>Yumeko coughs, but not unpleasantly. 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...I'm a city guard, not a dunking stool. 
<BR>[Kyltania] says: With a fishing pick. 
<BR>Heinrik shakes his head a bit, his gaze soon turning to Archin. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Well done love 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: Key, just hold her by the legs and dunk her face first for about a minute at a time. 
<BR>[Heinrik] says: [Kalimag] Kir von, "Mastrosum". 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...you take all the fun out of this... 
<BR>Archin shoots a glare at Heinrik. 
<BR>Yumeko shivers a little. 
<BR>Archin lets out a hearty chuckle. 
<BR>Kiiyue merely shoves Yumeko back in the water. Again. She couldn't care less about the last dunk. 
<BR>Deceit smirks slyly at Poynard. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: Well... it certainly can't be good for your armor doing it this way. 
<BR>[Archin] says: At least you made her cold... 
<BR>Archin lets out a hearty chuckle. 
<BR>[Deceit] says: I'm not. I'm just telling you to get a backbone, Osrien. 
<BR>[Heinrik] says: [Kalimag] Von kan... drinor gesh'throm gi reth ra von, ma A von dra ra. 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: And that's seven. 
<BR>Deceit walks by Heinrik. He annoyed him, so he shoves at him, trying to push him into the water. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Ah, you mean like avoiding a city? 
<BR>Yumeko just stays in the water. 
<BR>Kiiyue steps down the water to drag Yumeko out again. 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: Come'on, Lady Brey... 
<BR>You grin wickedly at Heinrik. 
<BR>Yumeko smirks slyly at Kiiyue. 
<BR>[Yumeko] says: Haven't you figured it out yet? 
<BR>Heinrik falls forward, his hand grabs the ledge as he falls. 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: I have. Magistrate hasn't. 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: Come'on. 
<BR>[Archin] says: She's not a Brey for nothing.... 
<BR>Yumeko smirks slyly at Kiiyue. 
<BR>Yumeko nods at Kiiyue. 
<BR>[Deceit] says: Speak in Regular next time. 
<BR>[Veras] says: .... 
<BR>Delora eyes Deceit up and down. 
<BR>Naiama rolls her eyes. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: What an unwholesome fellow. 
<BR>[Veras] says: How long does it take to dunk someone seven times? 
<BR>Kiiyue grumbles as she glances up at Poynard, still holding Yumeko solidly by the wrist. 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: Magistrate? 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Ah, Mister Winvale.. I am glad to see you can count. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Yes, she is done. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Well done my love.... 
<BR>Archin smiles at Yumeko. 
<BR>Yumeko grumbles softly about her hair. 
<BR>Heinrik mumbles under his breath. "I'll speak "common" whenever I damn well please, you ingrate fool." 
<BR>Naiama eyes you up and down. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Miss Brey, mouth open. 
<BR>[Veras] says: Hmmmmm. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: Bloody troll. 
<BR>Naiama nods. 
<BR>[Yumeko] says: ... 
<BR>Yumeko shakes her head slightly. 
<BR>Yumeko looks up at Archin. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Wasn't a request, I am afraid. 
<BR>[Delora] says: Yumeko, do it. 
<BR>Archin looks away from her. 
<BR>Veras glances to Archin, he seems to consider something then shakes his head to himself and hops off the ledge again 
<BR>[Archin] says: Just.. let him do it my dear... 
<BR>[Archin] says: It'll be over...soon... 
<BR>Kiiyue mutters as she spun behind Yumeko, gripping both wrists this time 
<BR>[Yumeko] says: And then I'll be mute and unable to cast -anything-?! 
<BR>Heinrik winks slyly at Yumeko. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Correct.
<BR>[Sirithil] says: Hold her nose, she'll have to open her mouth to gasp for air. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Or speak properly, for that matter. 
<BR>Xenkore turns to Veras, his eyes narrowing. 
<BR>Poynard sighs a bit, taking the iron tongue cast. 
<BR>Naiama frowns. 
<BR>Kiiyue scowls with distaste as she pulls down on Yumeko's wrists, forcing her arms to stay on her sides. 
<BR>Yumeko edges backwards slightly, pressing against Kiiyue. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Just let them dear..please... 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Mouth open, please. 
<BR>Yumeko thinks "ooo, sexah" 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...next time, Magistrate, look for someone else to play executioner... 
<BR>Kiiyue OOCly purrs. 
<BR>Poynard stabs himself OOCly. 
<BR>Yumeko shakes her head once again. 
<BR>Heinrik cheers at Poynard! 
<BR>[Archin] says: Yumeko! 
<BR>Archin snaps. 
<BR>[Alester] says: But, Lady Kiiyue...there is still the matter of Sir Brey's twenty five lashes. 
<BR>Naiama OOCly thinks Poynard needs to lighten up. 
<BR>Yumeko turns her head to the side, gritting her teeth. 
<BR>[Nytejade] says: where can I train with swords? 
<BR>You blink at Alester. 
<BR>Poynard OOCly is going to track you all down and murder you in your sleep with a butter knife! WTF!!!! zomhg! 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...you realize I hate you all even more now, right? 
<BR>Yumeko <3s Pony boy OOCly 
<BR>Kiiyue grumbles as she braces Yumeko against herself. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: I hope you don't hate *me*. I'm just a spectator tonight. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: At least your are honest. 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: Just do it. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Yumeko.... let them do it... just accept it 
<BR>Poynard reaches out with his left hand, pushing his gloved digits between her lips to try and pry her mouth open. 
<BR>Xenkore nods at Kyltania. 
<BR>Yumeko presses back as hard as she can, her mouth slowly opening around Poynard's fingers. 
<BR>Kyltania nods idly to Xenkore. 
<BR>Heinrik thinks Poynard is a haxors and is going to summon Cthulhu from the depths of R'lyeh. 
<BR>Yumeko allows her jaw to drop slightly before she leans her head forward, clamping down on his fingers with her teeth. 
<BR>Poynard blinks a little "Mm. That must hurt." 
<BR>Archin sighs at Yumeko. 
<BR>Xenkore let his glance fall upon Shame. But rather than looking spiteful about what he overheard, he looked more curious. 
<BR>Xenkore nods at Shame. 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...didn't that gnome just repair your hand? 
<BR>Alester knew it. 
<BR>Yumeko shakes her head slightly, little pleasurable tingles travel up her gums. 
<BR>Yumeko blinks curiously. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Oh.. and thank you Miss Sirithil.. for damning us... I won't help you again.. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Neia? Yes, actually. Lovely young lady. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: again? 
<BR>Yumeko thinks "you and your metal hand, Wormtail" 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: Mmm. Now put it on her, preferably TONIGHT? 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: When was this alleged first time you helped me? 
<BR>Naiama looks at Archin quite seriously. 
<BR>Poynard pushes his thumb down in to her lower set of teeth and his index finger, his arm whirring softly. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Selflessly delivering your message 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: You did that to hide your crimes. 
<BR>Naiama eyes you up and down. 
<BR>Heinrik turns, slowly raising a brow. 
<BR>[Archin] says: You jump to conclusions... my dear... 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: And a favor that trivial is surely not worth committing perjury. 
<BR>Archin lets out a long, drawn-out sigh. 
<BR>Yumeko continues to press back against Kiiyue, trying to shake her head out of his grasp as she whimpers softly, feeling her jaw lower. 
<BR>Poynard shoves the mouth guard in to her mouth. The cold iron presses down against her tongue. He latches the two metal halves that lock around her face in a strange helmet. 
<BR>Archin looks over at the Night Elf. 
<BR>Poynard pulls his hand out. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Done. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: Neat. 
<BR>Archin sighs at Yumeko. 
<BR>Naiama stares at Archin simply. 
<BR>Kiiyue continues holding Yumeko for a moment, murmuring something into her ear before promptly releasing the woman. 
<BR>Archin watches Yumeko sadly, his brow furrows. 
<BR>Yumeko lifts her hands to the "helmet," whimpering continuously. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Guard Mendt. 
<BR>[Alester] says: Sir? 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Ten canings to Miss Brey. 
<BR>[Heinrik] says: Ouch. 
<BR>Alester blinks. 
<BR>Archin smiles at the lower number, then realizes it's still ten. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Can I at least have my hands free?? 
<BR>Alester looks at Kiiyue... 
<BR>Kiiyue grunts as she clambers up onto the road. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: No. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Actually. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Wh..what?? 
<BR>Poynard taps his chin. 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...Magistrate Sirithil. 
<BR>[Archin] says: What if I fall?? 
<BR>[Alester] says: He said -Miss- Brey, Sir. 
<BR>Naiama eyes Kiiyue carefully. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: I believe the caning is not in order. 
<BR>Yumeko stands where she is, hearing Poynard and not caring less. She tries and fails to work her tongue around. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: Yes, Key? 
<BR>Kiiyue looks up at Sirithil as she stands back up. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Oh.... 
<BR>Archin swallows. 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: I'd like for you to see what you can do about getting a transfer order from Proudmoore. I want out of the Hounds. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: I'll see what I can do. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Yes.. if I remember correctly... she wasn't ordered to be caned 
<BR>Poynard steps up to Yum and surveys her for a moment. Then gives her a little hug and pats her gently on the head. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: If you wish, there is always open spaces in my own ranks. 
<BR>Kiiyue nods, glancing behind her with distaste. Already her armor and tabard was drying. 
<BR>Naiama watches Poynard curiously. 
<BR>Yumeko emits a jumbled scream, forcing herself out of Poynard's arms. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Love...I'm sorry... 
<BR>Archin sighs and furrows his brow. 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...better that than playing executioner again. 
<BR>Yumeko breathes quickly. 
<BR>Heinrik points a finger towards the Dragon Whelpling, his finger getting quite close to its mouth. 
<BR>Poynard watches her and rubs her shoulder a little bit. 
<BR>[Archin] says: I think the poor girl has been through enough, Sir... 
<BR>Yumeko backs up again quickly, her eyes squinting in a wince. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Please..don't..caress my wife... 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...your wife, Sir Brey, is disturbed beyond redemption. 
<BR>Naiama puts a gloved hand to her mouth. 
<BR>[Archin] says: I'm afraid you're not the judge, are you Hound? 
<BR>[Archin] says: So... stop passing judgment...please... 
<BR>[Poynard] says: This is very curious. 
<BR>Yumeko claws at the helmet suddenly, trembling. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Very well. Send her to a masseuse. 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: Opinionated. 
<BR>Heinrik reels back as the Whelpling bites his finger... "Gah. Little bugger." His gaze turns back to the scene before him. 
<BR>Sirithil grins wickedly at Poynard. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Masseuse?? 
<BR>[Archin] says: Are you daft? 
<BR>Kiiyue scowls at Poynard. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Why hell.. send me too.. I'll take a massage with my conviction... 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: Bad dragon. 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...I'm not saying anything, but I think you know what I'm going to say. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: No biting the nice man's finger. 
<BR>Alester yawns sleepily. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Oh. I'm sorry. Perhaps you all forgot she is guilty of summoning the very thing that tore apart the fabric of our world. 
<BR>Sirithil 's whelpling looks chastened, and alights on her left shoulder. 
<BR>[Heinrik] says: I'm not a nice man. I'm an evil warlock and I kill people. 
<BR>Heinrik looks up and whistles. 
<BR>Archin sighs at Poynard. 
<BR>Naiama glances at Heinrik. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: Oh. Shall I have him bite your finger then? 
<BR>Kiiyue sighs as well, shaking her head and turning away. 
<BR>Yumeko looks up at Archin. 
<BR>[Archin] says: I think that contraption you put in her mouth is punishment enough.... 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...I'm afraid I can't stomach any more of this. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Very well. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: Goodnight, Key. 
<BR>Kiiyue rests a hand on Alester's shoulder. 
<BR>Heinrik looks at his finger once more, "Alright. I lied. I'm a nice man. No more biting." 
<BR>Sirithil only thinks it'd be punishment enough if she had to wear it for life. 
<BR>Alester nods at Kiiyue. 
<BR>Sirithil nods at Heinrik. 
<BR>[Kiiyue] says: Sorry, Guard, but you're going to have to wrap up. I'm pulling rank. 
<BR>[Alester] says: I'm certain it's been done to you before, Lady. 
<BR>Alester bows before Kiiyue. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: No massage then? 
<BR>Heinrik puts his finger in his mouth, sucking at the slight trickle of blood. He sighs and continues to look ahead at the scene. 
<BR>Archin stands with his hands still bound. 
<BR>[Poynard] says: Guard Mendt? 
<BR>[Archin] says: This is ridiculous.... 
<BR>[Alester] says: Aye Sir 
<BR>[Poynard] says: I believe you are relieved. Just be sure he shows up for his duty. 
<BR>[Heinrik] says: [Kalimag] Suz'ahn... Brom brom reth telsrah, "Mastrosum". 
<BR>Archin exhales loudly and closes his eyes. 
<BR>[Alester] says: Ah, uh... 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: The best way to ensure that, of course... 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: Would be to put him in a cell until then. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Might you... unshackle me? 
<BR>Naiama eyes you up and down. 
<BR>[Alester] says: I'm afraid that is not in his sentence, Lady Magistrate 
<BR>Sirithil grins wickedly... 
<BR>Alester nods at you. 
<BR>Archin offers his arms. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: Aww, it's all right, Yumeko. 
<BR>Alester removes the shackles. 
<BR>Heinrik kneels down. 
<BR>Sirithil gives Yumeko a *big* *hug*. 
<BR>[Alester] says: There you are, Sir... 
<BR>Naiama watches Sirithil, somewhat bewildered. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Thank you, lad 
<BR>Yumeko continues to try to remove the helmet before screaming loudly into it. 
<BR>Sirithil stops and steps back. 
<BR>Yumeko struggles against Sirithil. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Get off of her! 
<BR>Heinrik turns his head towards Archin. 
<BR>Yumeko pants heavily. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Get away from her! 
<BR>You shoo Sirithil away. Be gone pest! 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: Oh, very well, I was just trying to be nice. 
<BR>Sirithil steps back. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Get out of here... 
<BR>Naiama shoots Sirithil a disturbed look. 
<BR>Heinrik clenches his fist. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: Now, I trust you're not a flight risk, Archin. Since, apparently, common sense isn't in your sentence. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Oh shut up 
<BR>[Archin] says: Mind your own affairs 
<BR>[Archin] says: I accept the law... Sirithil.. I'll swallow the pill my self 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: All right. 
<BR>[Heinrik] says: She's a Magistrate, "Professor"... It is of her affairs. 
<BR>Yumeko trembles behind Archin, her head down. 
<BR>Sirithil whispers to Naiama. 
<BR>[Alester] says: At any rate, good people...please disperse. It is late. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Lets go love... 
<BR>[Archin] says: Lets go somewhere out of the way 
<BR>Naiama glances away. 
<BR>Heinrik flashes his signet ring towards Alester. "I believe I'll stay right here, Guard." 
<BR>Yumeko nods at you. 
<BR>Yumeko keeps her head mostly lowered. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Come my love.. 
<BR>[Alester] says: I may be mistaken, Sir, but I heard you claimed to have left the Ordo. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: Let's go to the Jester, Naiama? 
<BR>[Heinrik] says: Deception, good sir. 
<BR>Archin grabs Yume's hand HARD and digs his nails in, trying to crush her hand. 
<BR>Naiama shakes her head. 
<BR>[Sirithil] says: Goodnight, Archin, and Yumeko. 
<BR>[Archin] says: Goodnight.... 
<BR>Alester shrugs. Who knows? 
<BR>[Heinrik] says: Why should someone that could pose a threat know who and what I'm involved in? 
<BR>Heinrik smirks slyly at Alester. 
<BR>[Alester] says: I'm off duty. 
<BR>Yumeko looks at her husband gratefully. 
<BR>[Archin] says: I'll get that off of you.. it's simply metal 
<BR>[Archin] says: ..and I'm an engineer, my dear 
<BR>Yumeko makes a few muffled noises behind the helmet, sounding hopeful. 
<BR>Archin stops squeezing Yume's hand, his arm tiring, and lets go. 
<BR>[Livana] says: Poor thing! 
<BR>Livana chuckles. 
<BR>[Archin] says: I'm sorry my love... 
<BR>[Archin] says: Sit up here, my love.. 
<BR>Yumeko settles down in front of her husband. 
<BR>Archin puts his monocle on and looks at her helplessly. 
<BR>[Archin] says: My love... I want to hug and kiss you so badly... 
<BR>[Archin] says: It's like a torture that I cannot... 
<BR>Yumeko looks up at him, her eyes a little wet. 
<BR>Archin reaches up to pet her, but stops. 
End of Transcript of Trial of Archin and Yumeko Brey -- Part 7
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