Oi Aèiû ~Open~

[Aislin Delu]

Aislin studied the moon. "Maybe white cheese, like Parmesan." she said. This girl was giving her questions, like what green eggs and ham with Sam was. But some how she didn't think this girl was going to give her any answers. Just more questions.

[Moria Gaisras]

Moria stuck her tongue out.

"Parmesan cheese sucks" She said.

[Aislin Delu]

Aislin was surprised at the short and well, NORMAL response. "I've had worse. But Parmesan is up there in the ranks of bad."

[Moria Gaisras]

"Bad isn't good. Lots of things are bad. Like pasta. Or moldy and dry bread. Of course, people can be bad too. Like the late Captain Smith. But his sucessor isn't that bad." Moria said.

[Aislin Delu]

"I've never really condidered pasta bad,but sometimes bad is a matter of opinion. Some people think that purple is a bad color or black is bad, and others think that it is a wonderful color." Aislin said. Who the heck is Captain Smith? She really need to find someone not so flowy and over all insane to awnser her questions...

[Moria Gaisras]

"There's another pity, there's another chance." Moria said. "If we can burn a city, then the future's ending fast. Without a change our lives won't ever last. It's quite a pity to see this place when it's really foggy out. I'm quite glad it's not misty tonight. But mist is nice and cool, so it's also a good thing. I like purple. It's not bad."

[Aislin Delu]

"I love misty nights, there was never a night on the Isle when the moon wasn't a little blurred around the edges." Aislin said. "Purple is a lovely color. To bad only the rich can afford the dye."

[Moria Gaisras]

"What means do you say? Everyone can affod purple here. Like Nina and Mina and Alice and Balin." Moria said. "The rich are corrupt, but the poor are even more so."

[Aislin Delu]

"Very true. But the poor always complian about rich being corrupt and rich seem to not care about the poor. But what would i know? I'm from an isolated island." Aislan told her. "Who are those people you mentioned?"

[Moria Gaisras]

(ooc. I just named random people. and since I'm typing this before hte post, if what she says doesn't make sense, that's the explanation. they're no one.)

"People here and there, some live, some don't. Maybe they've disappeared, maybe they haven't. Maybe they exist, maybe they don't." Moria said. "The poor will always be poor, but the rich won't always be rich."

[Aislin Delu]

"What defines poor? How do you know they will always be that way? Poor won't be rich but there is a wide space between poor and rich." Aislin said. She wasn't sure if she got the awnser to her question in there, but she wasn't going to ask anymore questions, that she wanted real answers to.

[Moria Gaisras]

"The poor are poor because they chose to be." Moria said. "The rich are rich because they are greedy and independant. The middle people are the ones who are happiest."

[Aislin Delu]

"Some of the poor have no choice. But true, middle are the happiest." Aislin agreed. "What are you?"

[Moria Gaisras]

"Man? Að esu Moria." She said. "Kad bûtø panaðus á mane klausia jûsø, kurie buvote. Jûs esate Aislin."

She smiled at Aislin and skipped ahead a few paces.

"Jack be nimble, Jack be quick. Jack Flash sat on a candlestick, cause fire is the devil's only friend." She quipped.

[Aislin Delu]

Aislan looked at the girl. "Lithuanian? Shoot why didn't i ever take it? I'm sorry but i don't understand you,cailín daor dÚsachtach." Aislan said. "I actually know that rhyme. We sung it on the Isle from time to time."