Aaron, ever the eavesdropper, sidles up behind Leona to see what could possibly be coming out of such a strange and unique situation.
"Hey!" He calls from behind her, now suddenly quite the opposite of his previously introverted state. "What sort of drink've you got there?"

tiny chuckled at all the weird stuffs CF's pets has been causing so far. "Stars eh?" he fell to the ground, laying on the grass, arms as pillows. "Hey, why not we sleep out tonight?"

"The carbonated juices of two types of English garden weed. Dandilion & Burdock."

((Darn, Krisp's gone ))

I'm not sure why Mod can't speak English. Everyone he was made from can. Some can speak other languages too! And yet Mod's never been able to.. strange..."

Mod perked his ears up and smiled brihgtly. "Chirrup!"

Lippie looked down at him and raised an eyebrow. "You can speak Mandarin? When you can't speak English?"

Mod nodded. "Chirup bee bee."

"Spanish? Really? I didn't know that. Try speaking English, how about.."

Mod shook his head. Lippie hit himself in the forehead and sighed. "Well it was worth a try."

Aaron, to Leona. "Sounds like a fine mix. I doubt it's what's making such odd critters appear to you, though. I've had none of such a drink and I see them just fine. No worries, ne?"
Then, his signature pause before resuming speaking, this time to Tiny.
"Sleep out? As in...outside, out?" Aaron's voice began to falter. "But what about spiders...and...bugs...and...well...you know...everyone hates bugs and all...stuff...heh..."
Shutting his mouth, Aaron set his teeth and kept quiet, noting that he again had begun to stammer and ramble.
Lawsy, what an irksome habit... His brow furrowed slightly as he dwelt on such thoughts, It's going to be the end of me at some point...
"Yes..." Looking aside to Mod, Aaron smiles a bit. "Ah, reminds me of something..."

((Lol. Tiny and I are still outside, Aaron))

CF sat down next to him and wrapped her arms around her legs.

"You didn't listen, did you?" she grinned. "We don't have to sleep, this is a party! Although it'd be cool to sleep out here. Providing it doesn't rain." Another grin crossed her face as she looked up at the stars.


Meanwhile, back at the ranch, Lippie was wondering what Aaron meant.

"Mod reminds you of something? Or someone?" Mod chirped and tugged on Lippie's tail.
"Alright, alright. So who does he remind you of?" Lippie asked Aaron. Sitting on the ground at his feet, Mod sighed.

tiny laid there in the dim sunlit grounds. Everyone was still busy chatting. The moon was now barely visible, hidden behind the cotton clouds. Cold breezes were starting to sweep the lands. "Hey, it'll be fun. No worries, there's Lippie and umm..the Pika-thingy who i'm sure eats bugs." he laughed at the mention of that.

Aaron, now profusely confused because everyone is going everywhere without his knowledge and confuzzling him, stares into space, and yells
"Με συγχέετε έτσϊ!" before looking over at Lippie and Mod.
"Why, you'd think it rather foolish..." A nervous grin came upon his visage as he absent-mindedly rubbed the back of his neck. "It pertains merely to foreign languages. Say, how can I find Serra and Tiny, I wonder? It is such a nice night out, I'd like to know where the heck the outside is so I can enjoy the cool night air...provided there are no bugs to interfere and all."
And momentarily after, under his breath, "Αιματηρή κόλαση."

"The party seems officially over to me. If you'd like, we can stay up all ight gazing at the stars talking bout stories. So tell me, what are they made of?" he pointed back at Lippie and Mod. Just then, he heard AT shouting alien. He flipped over to see what's the commotion all about. Curious what has happened, he shouted across the field, "Hey AT, everything OK?!"

OOC: Ah, tis Greek, not alien...though, most foreign languages might as well be from some entirely different planet. XD

IC:
Aaron sighs, smiling in spite of his inner frustration. Taking a deep breath, he hollers back to Tiny,
"I'm just fine, thanks!"
And then, glancing aside to Mod and Lippie,
"You two sure have an interesting life, don't you? If it's anything like mine, I commend you for coming this far without losing your minds..."
A weak laugh, and another sigh. Aaron looked around, taking a seat on the ground and occasionally untying and re-tying the laces of his left converse sneaker, appearing absentminded and entraced with nothing, as was his uncommon -and rather odd- habit.

tiny was surprised and laughed as he CF told him what and how Mod was created. He left AT alone and wet back to staring at the stars. It was now dark out, only the dim moonlight lighted the fields. Skies were clear of rain clouds. Cold breezes swept his face. It messed CF's hair, tiny turned and started to stare. Butterflies....or gas?!?!

OOC: Meh...I'm very tired right now, and tomorrow I have a good deal of schoolwork to fnish... I best sign off now. Have fun. Good RPing w/ ya... maybe I'll drop by again if I get the time. X3
Why am I up at 2 AM!? WAH?! @@; Oyasumi nasai, all.

IC:
After some thought, Aaron had decided.
"I ought to rest...I've had a long day traveling here...I really ought to find myself a bike or car or something..ugh."
Aaron waved goodbye to Lippie and Mod before rising to his feet and silently heading away, surrounded by the same faintly enigmatic aura he'd arrived with...

((2AM, dat's rather early. Anywho, Sayonara X3))

tiny realized he was doing his bad habit of staring again. He quickly turned away, started gazing at the now twinkly skies, pretending nothing happened. "Beautiful~"

After making sure there was definatly nothing unusual in her drink, & checking to see if she had brained her damage, Leona turned towards the food table, but considering she was already ill from having a bone stuck in her troat, she decided against it.

"Methinks there should be more dancing at a party eh. But the music sucks & nobody else seems to be dancing." She muttered to herself.
"Feh."

Undead nodded thoughtfully. "The music sure does suck. Did you bring a disc? If not, you'll have to listen to my terrible music." Undead laughed and took a CD out of a random bag.

"Oh I brought music all right, but none of the dancing-to-disco type music. Not that anyone would like it. We need a DJ."

Undead walked up to the stage, jumped up and walked behind the wall at the back. He came back around pulling a DJ and a table around with him. "We need music," he said to the DJ, then he walked back over to Leona. "Hey," he said, "we've got a multicolored flying dragon and a little yellow rat walking around, why can't there be DJs appearing out of thin air?"

"Beats me, stranger things have happened. I'm just waiting til the killer bunny shows up now."
Leona turned to the newly appeared DJ. "Play, PLAY. Nyah."

The DJ shrugged, tipped his cap, and said, "Yes, ma'am." He placed a record on the turntable and it began to play some weird, techno-dance music. "It'll do," Undead shrugged as he began to dance.

Leona watch Undeadcutlet making a fool of himself.
"Alright, this is what I'm talking about. Now we can have a REAL party."
Leona got up & started dancing.
"Dance people, dance. Nyah."

Undead danced all the way to where everyone else was. "Hey, people! We've finally got some good music! Come in and dance! Everyone who doesn't is an idiot!" Undead watched as a huge crowd of faceless randoms rose from the ground and shuffled over to the stage to dance.