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[SomeStupidGuy]

"H-Hey. It's okay, I don't mind."

"I believe some people may improve if you try to help them through pointing out their mistakes and how bad the consequences of their actions are." Barth says. "They aren't bad or actually rude, they just need some assistance."

"Well... I just don't like to see you guys fighting."

"Don't worry about it. We probably would've found a reason to argue even if you weren't here."

[Spinal_Taper]

"H-Hey. It's okay, I don't mind."

"I believe some people may improve if you try to help them through pointing out their mistakes and how bad the consequences of their actions are." Barth says. "They aren't bad or actually rude, they just need some assistance."

"Well... I just don't like to see you guys fighting."

"Don't worry about it. We probably would've found a reason to argue even if you weren't here."

"Thats kind of relieving. I guess."

[Caellath]

"Well... I just don't like to see you guys fighting."

"Don't worry about it. I don't have fights or arguments with the people around here - although I do try to disrupt those sometimes - but you might have to get used to constant discussions." Bartholomew says, approaching Ke to take a better look at her Primal form.

[Vorthon]

Kwykathen snorts Nayaru's suggestion.

"How about I punch you instead?"

[Cassandra]

She tilts her head. In some ways, she resembles a dragon. One without wings or legs, but the spiked metal armor does slightly resemble hooked scales. Her claws are quite long, and covered in dark blood. Her own, it seems. Her fangs look to be too long for her mouth, and are cutting her lower jaw. Her eyes are black, empty, and there are two tear-tracks of blood flowing down. Her tail is slightly spiked as well.

[Spinal_Taper]

"Well... I just don't like to see you guys fighting."

"Don't worry about it. I don't have fights or arguments with the people around here, but you might have to get used to constant discussions." Bartholomew says, approaching Ke to take a better look at her Primal form.

Sona walks up to the door and opens it as she speaks
"It's good if you guys talk...It's just that..."
She looks around, and Tyrion is nowhere to be found. She scoffs.
"Now, where is he? So asocial."
With a shake of her head, she starts up the stairs.
"I've got to find our asocial friend. Excuse me for a moment."
((Going AFK for a moment.))

[Jellycat12]

Nayaru holds up her hand and her battleaxe appears.

[Vorthon]

Kwykathen grins at Nayaru, and raises a hand, showing off two-inch long claws.

[SomeStupidGuy]

"Y'know, it's not our job to amuse you, Kyatha... You know what, could I just call you 'Kya'?."

[Twi]

Maria smiles.

"I can't believe I'm starting to like these people. Hm, while I'm here..."

She grins and pulls the sword out of the easily-opening sheath on her back, doing a few practice swings with it in the general direction of nothing.

"Wow, it's actually a fairly good sword without all the gears... Assuming it cuts and holds together, at least."

[Vorthon]

Kwykathen glares at James.

"It's Kwykathen. If you're gonna call me anything other than that, call me Kwyk."

[Jellycat12]

Nayaru takes out her whistle and blows hard on it. To Kwykathen and Bryan, it makes a shrill tone. To everyone else, it is silent.

[Caellath]

"Killing each other won't bring anything useful to the group, ladies." Barth says to the warring women before concentrating on Ke's form, passing his fingers over the armor to test it.

The medic chuckles amusedly after a short examination. "From lithe and delicate enough to handle the frailer of my vials to a deadly warrior in a flash. Does it 'burn' much energy?"

[SomeStupidGuy]

Kwykathen glares at James.

"It's Kwykathen. If you're gonna call me anything other than that, call me Kwyk."

"Oh, heh. Sorry, Kwyk."
He turns to Nayaru.
"If that's what I think it is, aren't you kinda also punishing Bryan for what Kwyky did?"

[Jellycat12]

A soft snicker can be heard from next to Maria.