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[SomeStupidGuy]

"Just as well. I'm pretty much okay with that."

[Twi]

"Anyways, these arrrre some verrry nice...small arrrrms."

Camille pouts.

((Also, the speech pattern is one reason Camille's catveil hasn't worn off. ))

[SomeStupidGuy]

"Hey, I'm sorry I don't have access to a military grade armory. That's all I had on hand."

[Twi]

"It's fine, it's fine. It's the thought that counts, afterrrr all. And a few machine gun turrrrets and the like would cerrrtainly not be amiss. But I need to make something biggerrrr forrr the main cannon mount..."

Back to the workshop!

[SomeStupidGuy]

"Okay, lemme know if you need help with anything."

[Slayerhero90]

Allie wakes up in bed. She heads out the door to look for Sona.
"Sorry I wasn't able to eat with you."

[Vorthon]

Kwykathen's poking around the fabricator whatever the hell it's called, trying to get it to make a HMG. Because.

[Spinal_Taper]

"No, it's fine."

[Twi]

Camille is already there and somewhat bemused.

She's got the computer that controls said fabricator and is already working on her replacement for the frontal steam cannons. Yay, designery~

[Vorthon]

Kwykathen walks up to Camille and glares down at her.

"Get this damn thing to make me a HMG, and I don't crush your skull. Understand?"

((Yaaaaay her old nature showing through. ))

[Slayerhero90]

"Okay. Still unfortunate."

[SomeStupidGuy]

"Hey, don't threaten her. C'mon, Kwyk. At least try to be civil about it."

[Twi]

"Yourrr HMG is of farrr lesserrr imporrrrtance than my main cannons.

And if you crrrrush my skull then I can't make you anything~"

Camille looks annoyed.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Yes, snowleopardwoman, be civil."

Alith chimes up from the corner of the room, where he'd been standing unnoticed.

[Vorthon]

Kwykathen snorts before storming off.