Sigil: The City of Doors

Lalia smiled and laughed softly, “That was a fine joke. Not “Fyne” like him, because that would be a pun and you hate those. Very… observant humor. Definitely not going to be fined by the humor police. Gotta watch out for them here. They make the judicial process here a mockery.”

Laila smiled at the creature and said, “Tell me a joke then. One you like.”

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(OOC: Sorry for the delay. Busy weekend.)

“Yeah, I’ve been hanging out with them for a while now. Some are rather lame… too refined and elitist.” She continued after a moment. “The Society of Sensation, they’re called. All about learning about the universe by experiencing it with the senses. I don’t go much for deep philosophical discussion...

“I’m Yuu. Not ‘you’ Yuu, but Lalia Yuu. Spelled ‘Xzyuck’. Not really but that would be pretty cool right?” She said with a smile. “So many weird spellings around here. Lalia is pretty boring in contrast.” She bustled up and down once from her seated position. “My story is too wonky and long to adequ...

“Not much of a stickler…? Sticker…? Stick-it-to-er.” She said amid spouts of mild confusion. “Been stuck a time or two. Number of different ways. Once in a gelatinous cube for a few seconds. It’s just as unpleasant as you might assume. I wouldn’t recommend trying to eat your way out either… No matte...

Lalia smiled at the little creature that popped his head out. "You're different. Which to someone like mean often means good... You get the best of the best out here and the worst of the worst... Both are mind numbingly boring. You hear one, you hear them all." She stuck her tongue out and fake-wret...

A woman of a peculiar air glided into the hall. The music with its waxing and waning movements called to her from the street. She'd been around before... nothing new or interesting seemed to be on the docket today, but then there was a chord played on a dulcimer that rang just a bit different. Her e...

*does the ‘blow the horn’ hand movement*

Semi-existence!