Faith was actually pleasantly surprised at this change. Her teeth didn't feel like they were differently shaped or anything, and she'd gotten a fascinating new sense out of them! Whatever horrible side effects they induced were probably subtle, then.
Run hand over jaw, attempting to feel anything different about teeth with this new and/or improved sense.
You run your fingers over your teeth. Your canines feel longer, sharper, and have holes in the tips, like a snake's fangs or hypodermic needles. You run your fingers back, tracing tubes you somehow know connect to your teeth all the way back to some sort of series of new, fluid filled organs in your chest. Huh.
Steve appearing to him in a dream! Lars was truly honored.
"Hail, powerful Steve! I await your commands! Show me the visions!"
Await commands! See visions!
>If I were you I'd go give some last rights to Stacy. He's getting in over his head.((Wow, Stacy's brains didn't get splattered everywhere or anything! The gods of SCIENCE must be watching out for him or something, because I honestly thought he was done for. Also, woo-hoo for thread title.))
"Now Jim, I understand your feelings of frustration toward me. In fact, if you would have killed me, I probably wouldn't have held it against you. You had every right, as I had wronged you quite terribly, almost making you culpable in murder. The spittle woman and the hammer man, however, were a bit out of line, if you don't mind me saying. Let righteous vengeance be taken by he who is wronged. All else is petty violence and subject to righteous vengeance of its own."
If nobody tries to kill me, leave quietly with Gorat. If Simus, the hammerman or anybody else tries to harm me, liquefy at least one of their kneecaps with the MFM. If Jim wishes to harm me further, do not resist him and try to accommodate his violent agenda however I can.
[dex:3]
[simus dex:1]
You wriggle free of Simus and run with Chin all the way to the infirmary. Whew.
"For damage, ma'am."
Feyri glanced at the Cutting Laser on the list before correcting her sentence, telling the A.M. about her story earlier.
"Could you please help me with that, if you've the time? And...could I ask you something personal, please?"
Inquire!
"Something that size with the strength of a cutting laser is gonna be pretty hard. You might be able to make something that cuts very powerfully with a more powerful energy source and additional focusing chambers, but it's still gonna be pretty large. You might simply be better off with a cutting laser."
Leave the jerky out somewhere Victor can find it, then crawl back out. Push my way past the throng and head to the rec room, see what's going on.
You leave the bag of Jerky in a nice dark corner and then hop out of the vents and head to the rec room. Or rather you walk face first into the door because the rec room is still locked.
((Wow, Stacy's didn't get splattered everywhere or anything! The gods of SCIENCE must be watching out for him or something, because I honestly thought he was done for. Also, woo-hoo for thread title.))
((The thread's title came from the chat in the livestream sesssion while we were given updates on Stacy's death-dodging abilities. Really, more people should join us.))
Milno sighed. Well, his life had been mostly decided for him back in his homeworld...Less about being too young for dreaming and more about being too used to his life to dream.
"How was the world you used to live in?"
Ask.
"Fairly normal I suppose. We were just iron miners."
(Simus didn't manage to take anything, so Pyro gets off light for now.)
"No, you and I are square now old man. I'm going to take it for granted that you won't be trying that again. Now, I'm going to also escort you to the infirmary so you can get that shoulder looked at."
Jim also escorts Stacy to the infirmary, taking a dim view of anyone attempting to interfere with this.
(nvm that last edit. >.>)
You act as stacy's body guard as he heads to the infirmary and proceed to stand around him, fists raised, ready to bring beatings to anyone trying to mug him.