Character dialogue

Marc: "I'm telling you, we could totally fix this boredom. We could be theatrical about it and just blow up the building, or we could be subtle and slip something into the guards' drinks..."

Jake: "Shut up, Sunny."

*the Raven pokes Vanessa* "You go pink when I poke you there!" *pokepokepoke*

"Grow up." ~Kallik

"Go see Nursie." *Clover steers the Raven towards Fal*

"Don't look at me, I'm whacked out. I just saved the world." ~Fal.

"The east coast of Aval-lón, technically." ~the Raven

"It was the whole world of the people who lived there." ~Fal.

"Isn't that from the Torah?" ~Clover

"I thought it was from a stupid mystery/conspiracy book in Asda." ~the Raven

"Oooh, philosophy! A perfect way to get nothing done!" ~Rohsair

Don't do it. ~ Sam

Do what? ~ Acacia

Whatever you're thinking of doing. Raven's pokiness is crazy enough for now. ~ Sam

Are you going to stop me? ~ Acacia

I have a alpah in my bag. ~ Sam

^o^. Gimme. ~ Acacia

'Are we poking people now?' *Gets wicked glint in his eye* 'I certainly do make noises when I get poked, I rather enjoy a bit of poking...'

(Ahem. Do excuse me...*says me*)

'Ow! That bloody hurt.'-Blake

'I think you deserved it. You're deliberately suggesting rude things. I'd have slapped you as well if I could reach.'-Ethan

'They were asking for it. Besides, I was hardly going to talk about philosophy. What the hell do I know about anything like that?'-Blake

'Alright, don't get huffy. You've just got a chip on your shoulder because of your lack of education.'-Ethan

'Can we talk about something else? Like poisoning prison officers? Yeah, that sounds like a great idea.'-Blake

'No it doesn't. I don't mind most of the screws.'-Ethan

'Not even just the rubbish ones?'-Blake

'Well...what with?'-Ethan

"Mr Dalliard!" ~Clover

"What?" ~Kit

"Are you Mr Dalliard?" ~Clover

"I might be." ~Iolo

'I was thinking like Taylor. He's a b******. He needs poisoning.'-Blake

*Ethan looking confused* 'Who the hell is Mr Dalliard?'

"You don't see him... but he's a man." ~Clover

"No! A man? Really?" ~the Raven

*eye roll* "Yes." ~Clover

"And there was me thinking Mr Dalliard was a woman. My, my, you learn something new every day, don't you?" ~the Raven

"That's why your days are so busy, Raven." ~Clover

*thoughtfully* "Red wool is nice. It's nice to look at... it kind of makes you warm without touching it, it's that bright." ~the Raven

Marc: *indignantly* "I said I'd slip something into their drinks. I didn't say anything about poisoning them. What do you think I am, an assassin?" *realizes* *feels slightly awkward* "Oh...I mean..."

Vanessa: *snapping* "Stop POKING me!" *The wind suddenly picks up to about hurricane level*

'But poisoning would be so fun...'-Blake

'Yeah, and we can be up on more murder charges. That would just be so fun. Not.'-Ethan

'Okay, okay, a compromise, we'll poison the evil ones, and just knock the rest out for a few hours.'-Blake

'Can't we just stay in? I don't mind it so much here. It's better than being out on the streets or something. Let's stay in, watch TV and...*whispers into Blake's ear*.'

'Oh, yeah...now you come to think about it I just love this bloody place.'-Blake

'Besides, I'm not going out in a gale force wind. I'm so skinny I'll probably blow away...'-Ethan

Vanessa: *raises hand* "Sorry." *the wind calms down* "I don't really enjoy being poked."

Marc: "That's Nessie's very sweet and subtle way of saying, 'Stop &%#@!? touching me or I'll kill you!!'"

Vanessa: "I wouldn't kill anyone. That's Jake's job, technically, and only if the need arises."

Marc: "Yeah. Speaking of which, where'd he go?"

Vanessa: "Probably circling the perimeter, making sure no one's about to jump from the shadows and strangle you."

Marc: *muttering* "Overprotective moron."

'What, you can control the wind? That is like...sweet man, seriously.'-Blake

'I dunno, I can think of better powers to have, like being able to walk through walls.'-Ethan

'Yeah, but you could make the wind pick up every time they try and make us run laps round the yard. That's sweet.'-Blake

'So we can run laps indoors instead. Babe, I think you're having a bit of stupid moment.'-Ethan

'Nah, supernatural powers are just so cool. They're awesome.'-Blake

Vanessa: *delicately* "I can't exactly control the wind - things just get out of control when my emotions are high. When Jake gets angry things have a tendency to burst into flame."

Marc: "She can only control the wind if it's windy. So, like, if we were in a ship in the middle of the ocean and there wasn't even a breeze, she couldn't just make a storm come up. She has to work with what she's got. But since wind and water are apart of her body and blood, the weather reacts according to her moods."

Jake: "Mostly she just listens to the wind."

Marc: "And sometimes she rides it."

"She can control her wind? So she can, like, fart at will?" ~the Raven

*Clover blinks*

Marc: "Well, you just get more charming every time you open your mouth, don't you?"

Jake: "Sounds like something you would say."

Marc: "Maybe that's why I don't like her."

"Woo hoo!" *the Raven runs around in circles, waving her arms about* "She doesn't like me, she doesn't like me, she doesn't like me! Da lowr!"

"... Would it help if I apologized for her behavior?" ~Fal.

"Nope, it mega-uberly would certainilliny not!" ~the Raven

"You are coarse." ~Clover

"Coarse as sackcloth, Clovey-wovey!" ~the Raven

"Don't you dare..." ~Clover

*the Raven gibbers and turns a cartwheel*