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[Spinal_Taper]

"I don't know how to ussse one. Sssshe wouldn't let me anyway..."

"It is great to see you well, Ke." Barth says with his usual friendly smile and a hug. "Who wouldn't let you, by the way?" he asks with a tinge of curiosity on his tone.

Tyrion looks at Barth then jerks his hand at the weapons crate.
"Take your pick."
Sonas pie remains in front of Barth, although it's creator has long since left for the upstairs.

[Cassandra]

"She's referring to the other 'her'. Primals are prideful. They don't believe in guns, or other cowardly weapons. Ironic as it is."

[Spinal_Taper]

"She's referring to the other 'her'. Primals are prideful. They don't believe in guns, or other cowardly weapons. Ironic as it is."

Tyrion nods, his face eventually ending up looking at his own boots..
"Pride can kill you."
Then, he looks up as if he were hit by a sudden realization.
Don't have much in the way of long-range weaponry, do they? Nothing like a sniper rifle."

[Spinal_Taper]

Double post, whoops.

[Caellath]

"She's referring to the other 'her'. Primals are prideful. They don't believe in guns, or other cowardly weapons. Ironic as it is."

"Hmm."

Barth moves onto the locker and takes whatever Tyrion tells him to take before returning to Ke. "Well, 'she' can protect me, but I can protect you then." he says to the snakegirl, checking the guns. "I'll need some lessons on how to use these, though."

The medic then realizes the pie is still in front of him. "I had already eaten from my backpack...I guess I'll leave this pie over here." he says before proceeding to leave the pie on the nearest table.

[Spinal_Taper]

"She's referring to the other 'her'. Primals are prideful. They don't believe in guns, or other cowardly weapons. Ironic as it is."

"Hmm."

Barth moves onto the locker and takes whatever Tyrion tells him to take before returning to Ke. "Well, 'she' can protect me, but I can protect you then." he says to the snakegirl, checking the guns. "I'll need some lessons on how to use these, though."

The medic then realizes the pie is still in front of him. "I had already eaten from my backpack...I guess I'll leave this pie over here." he says before proceeding to leave the pie on the nearest table.

Tyrion watches him put down the pie.
"I'll help you with the gun training. Also, when Sona asks why it's in the fridge, say that you wanted to eat it in front of her."
Tyrion picks up the pie and puts it into the fridge.

[hops]

The Agent considers breaking inside again.

EDIT: Night

[Caellath]

"Thanks, Tyrion." Bartholomew says before suppressing a yawn. "...Now that she is fine, I think I'll rest alongside Ke..." he says before leaning over the snakegirl and falling quick asleep after the worry he had been through is finally lifted.

((Leaving for the night.))

[Spinal_Taper]

"Thanks, Tyrion." Bartholomew says before suppressing a yawn. "...Now that she is fine, I think I'll rest alongside Ke..." he says before leaning over the snakegirl and falling quick asleep after the worry he had been through is finally lifted.

((Leaving for the night.))

"We'll start tommorow then. Don't stay up all night with your girlfriend."
Tyrion smiles, but as per the usual, it's hidden underneath his helm. He leans against the wall and just lies there.
((G'night from me as well.))

[Cassandra]

Ke tilts her head in embaressment, but snuggles up to Barth, falling asleep quickly enough.

((Night.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Richard gets up and pulls a pastry from his bag, eating it at he reads fanfic.

Alith comes in from outside with a bunch of dead birds.

[Cassandra]

A tendril loops around one of the birds, before engulfing and desolving it.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Hungry, are we?"

Alith smirks.

[Cassandra]

Mmmhmm!

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Man, Maria, now you?

Jesus, I'm converting people into kids!"

Richard smirked.

Alith took a seat and began plucking the birds.