Character dialogue

*Marc points upward at Aimee* i like her. she understands what we go through.

*Kylee smacks Marc* oh come on. our writer's not insane.

Marc - Ha! You're not DYING at the moment!

*Kylee mutters something unintelligible and walks off*

*the Raven draws a ring of fire and steps into it* "Teg tan, teg tan, teg tan..."

*stares at The Raven incrediously, and points*

Witchcraft! Sieze that person! Now! - John Hathorne

*the Raven stops her humming and looks up* Keep your wig on, Johnnie. FYI, it's fire, not witchcraft. There's a difference, see?"

*Stares at Marc* Omigosh! There's a dying person in here! ~Aimee

*looks at the Raven* What are you doing? ~Jessie

*walking in* What's going on in here? ~Dr. Larriway

Grandpa! Come quick! He's gonna die! ~Daniel

*kneels next to Marc* Let me see if there's anything I can do... ~Dr. Larriway

"Let him die, he's not important." ~Rohsair

"Cor, I can't believe you just said that." ~Kit

"We all die sooner or later. What must be is what must be." ~Rohsair

"That's easy for you to say, Roh, you're immortal and immune to boot. *to Jessie* Playing with fire, cowgirl, playing with fire." ~the Raven

*to Raven* Who are you callin' cowgirl? *mutters something about birdbrains*~Jessie

Dr. L can't just let him die! He's a physician. They help people! ~Aimee

...Unfortunately, I don't think I can do anything for him. ~Dr. Larriway.

What? Of course you can, Doc! ~Jessie

Nope, not unless his writer tells our writer to have me help him. He's under a different jurisdiction, so to speak. our writer doesn't even know what's wrong with him, so that makes it pretty difficult for her to write me doing anything useful. ~Dr. L

*grumbles* ~Aimee

"Just get Rohsair to spit on him. He'll be fine." ~The Raven

*Rohsair lets a string of drool hang out his mouth and drops it on Marc's shirt. The drool steams, the sinks into Marc's body. Marc sits up and walks out*

*Marc* hey, hey, you can't try to save my life yet! It would ruin the story. And FYI, I'm a girl. Marc is short for Marcella.

Don't worry, I'll survive. I promise. I still have to save a few people from certain death, and I couldn't really do that if I were dead too.

*Gives a long yawn as he wakes up* What's all the commotion about. ~Diego

Nothing worth noting. More of the same. ~Killesha

So we're still surrounded by idiots, crazies and wierdos? ~Diego

Pretty much. ~Killesha

Wake me if anything interesting happens. *lays down to get some more sleep* ~Diego

*She pops a few joints as she stretches* So, any of your writers making any real progress on your stories, or are you spending more time here rather than at your writers fingertips? ~Killesha

*logosgal's characters look at Killesha and laugh*

Um, yeah... ~Aimee

*sheepishly peeks around Rohsair* Oh, sorry about the whole gender thing, Marc. Thanks for surviving. ~Daniel

*Wakes up* "Hmm... where have all of Shafter's characters gone?" ~Narvik

"I'm still here. I think the others got bored and left." ~Émon

"Our writer seems to have been absent, yes?" ~Narvik

*Pops in* "Yeah, too busy with her precious boyfriend!" ~Keer

"Oh no, not him again." ~Narvik

"At least she works on your story!" ~Keer

"Well, whose fault is that?" ~Narvik

"Keer's here!" ~Tannar

"You seem to have taken quite a liking to him. All of a sudden." ~Danteel

"Well, I'm proud of Shafter, is all." ~Tannar

"Would someone mind explaining to me why I'm showing up in gyr's posts and not Shafter's?" ~Myron

*all gape*

"He-who-must-not-be-named's fault. Gotta be." ~Tannar

"Lord Voldemort?" ~Danteel

"No, the other one, the one with the not-word and all that." ~Tannar

"Oh, that one." ~Danteel

"Ummm......Shafter, can I come back there? They're scaring me here." ~Myron

Yay! Peopel are coming back! I was starting to think that this party was getting pretty dull! ~Aimee

Aww, come on, Aimee! There's never a dull moment with us around! ~Jessie

That depends if you like to watch bickering... ~Daniel

*Aimee and Jessie stick their tounges out at Daniel*

So, who's this "He-who-must-not-be-named-but-isn't-Voldemort" guy? ~Jessie

Probably doesn't have a name, just like "Unnamed man" over here. ~Anja

What's it with all these unnamed people all of the suddden?? ~Aimee

Logosgal's lazy. She doesn't name her characters, she doesn't write stuff down, she doesn't even bother to find out who characters who pop up suddenly are. ~Anja

Hey! Be nice! I know who you are, Anja! ~logosgal

What? No you don't! Just 'cause you know my name doesn't mean you know who I am! ~Anja

But I know who you are, too. You're that random kid that the unnamed elf meets in that one city and insists on following him around. ~logosgal

*desparate* No I'm not! Anyone can see that I'm not a kid! ~Anja

Yeah, the characters from your story are here several years after all that. You've grown up since then. ~logosgal

But--but... ~Anja

Give it up, Anja. She obviously knows who you are. ~Daniel

Drat. Now I can't annoy her so much. ~Anja

"He-who-must-not-be-named isn't one of Shafter's characters. Obviously." ~Keer

"Here, Myron, come back to my writer's mind." ~Émon

*Myron jumps back into Shafter's mind* "Good to be back. That Lark is really quite the nice fellow, though." ~Myron

"You'll see him at the next meeting of Vedianess, anyway." *Yawns* ~Narvik

"Oh, and Anja? Maybe that your writer's figured out who you are, she'll work on your story. That's what happened with me." *Grin* ~Keer