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[Cassandra]

She nods slowly.

"Quite a bit, massssterrr."

[Vorthon]

Kwykathen flinches, before spitting at Nayaru.

Bryan falls to his knees, clutching his head.

"Oh god my ears!"

"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?"

"Don't. call. me. Kwyky."

[Cassandra]

She curls around Barth protectively.

[Jellycat12]

Spikky walks over and Nayaru says a quick sequence of meows and purrs to her. She nods and turns to Kwykathen.

[Spinal_Taper]

Sona and Tyrion walk back down from the upstairs, her dragging Tyrion by the forearm down  to the others. She nearly throws him onto the couch, then sits beside him.
"There we go. Now, don't we feel more comfortable in the company of our friends?"
She smiles at him in a way that suggests she'll be fine with either answer, but her tone says something completely different.
"... Yes."
He crosses his arms.
"Wait, why's she still in that form?"

[Vorthon]

Kwykathen glares at Spikky.

((Spikky's the size of lion, right? That's like what, 300, 400 pounds? Kwykathen's got an edge in terms of sheer size.))

[Jellycat12]

((A lion big enough to pick up Richard like a kitten.))

Nayaru looks at Kwykathen and smiles.

"punchIng trees cAn be AmAzIngly relAxIng"

[Caellath]

She curls around Barth protectively.

Bartholomew watches the situation escalating as Ke curls around him.
"Why don't you make a contest of abilities if you feel like fighting?"

"Wait, why's she still in that form?"

"Protection." he nods towards the women.

[Vorthon]

"Because I don't feel like troll and giant cat-thing for dinner?"

[Twi]

Maria puts the sword away, possibly 'accidentally' hitting the source of the snicker with the flat of the blade in the process.

"I'll try it out later.."

[Jellycat12]

Silver ducks under the sword and flies off.

[SomeStupidGuy]

"Because I don't feel like troll and giant cat-thing for dinner?"

"I'm almost entirely sure that Barth meant fighting without the whole murder bit."

[Spinal_Taper]

"Oh, c'mon guys, no need to fight."
Sona speaks out, obviously still a little worried about the group holding together. Tyrion shakes his head.
"They're always like this. Not the best group, socially at least."
She gives him an incredulous expression.
"Like you'd know being social."

[Twi]

"Yes, we know, that cat-woman always wants to commit murder and that pony has a god complex. What can I say?" Maria smiles. "They get along fine, as you can see."

[SomeStupidGuy]

"Lil' scamps!"