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[rarborman]

I like raptors adasdad.

Sort myself out, and hug tack.

[Tack]

Slowly shake. Return to senses. Be hugged. Wait for medics to leave.

[LeoLeonardoIII]

Where is the knife? Do the medics still not notice the knife? If I can reach it without moving much, and the medics haven't seen the knife, I get ye knife.

[rarborman]

Stab leo if he trys to take my knife.

[zomara0292]

I Struggle to draw attention From Leo and Rarborman, tossing the lady of me and gnawing at. . . . . . No, bear hugging the girl. and thanking her for the attention.

[LeoLeonardoIII]

Oh ok fine I don't take his knife. Dang, I wouldn't take it FROM someone, only if it were laying out on the floor, but I guess I didn't make that clear.

[adasdad]

the advantage of letting this thread idle for a while is you guys sort yourselves out nicely.

Rarborman gets up, brushes herself off, and pulls tack off the ground into a hug. The medic seems to be trying to figure out if tack is a hostage, and makes an unidentifiable hand gesture.

(I think the knife is still on the ground, correct me if it's not)

Leo sidles over to the knife on the floor. Rarborman hisses at him, but leo figures it's better to have an angry Rarborman and a knife than a normal Rarborman and no knife, and he picks it up and tucks it away in his clothing, after a few tries resulting in the knife sliding through the fabric. Volcanic glass infused with the hearts of demons is SHARP.

*Obligatory homestar runner joke*

Zomara hugs FeMedic, who pushes him away and tells him not to draw to much attention to her. Apparently the other medics share her views, but not so much her employers.

[Tack]

Ask what they can tell us about this place, or their involvement

[rarborman]

(Sign the medic) "the fish dont welcome you"
Bite tack softly.

[zomara0292]

Be jealous(or delicious) and bite the inner part of my cheek until I am bleeding. . . . . profusely.

[Tack]

Point at mouth-bleeding Zomara. Make a fuss until the medics check it out.

Be bitten. Like it. Or else.

[adasdad]

I'm going to reiterate my statement about the ZomArborman fanfic that is currently being written by someone.


     "So," Tack asks, rather calmly considering his ambiguously hostage-taking hug, "Who are you? Not, like, you, in particular, like..." He gestured. "...This place..."
     "Couldn' [I'm interrupting this to point out that I just  discovered this thread was read 1337 times at my time of me writing this] t tell you that."
     "Because you're not allowed to, or you don't know?"
     "couldn't tell you that, either."
     "..."

Rarborman sent her message to the medic, and slowly bit down on Tack's shoulder.

Zomara bites down on his cheek until it starts to bleed.
     "Hey medic lady, he's bleeding from the mouth!"
The [probably] female medic sighs, and begins to work on the wound.
She took in a breath.     
     "seriously, you're all acting like five year olds. If you're going to distract us, at least put some effort into it. Unless, of course, this was all a metaplan in order to make me take time to criticize your plan so I was distracted, in which case good job."

[rarborman]

*hides her sorted literature* Wha?! I'm not writing anything...

Try to taste one of the ropes.

[LeoLeonardoIII]

> Do nothing

[Tack]

"Unless, of course, this was all a metaplan in order to make me take time to criticize your plan so I was distracted, in which case good job."

"It could have been a good job, but you saw through that plan. Well done you, at seeing through that plan"

While femmedic is pondering the mysteries of the universe, and medics are keeping rabor away from ropes, grab manmedic 1, arm-lock him, and try to make him zap himself.


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