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[kj1225]

Kate nods and hugs Hilda.
"Okay big sister!~"

[PrivateNomad]

HILDA just smiles and gugs.
[To: Kyle] <She's actually kind of cute.>

[kj1225]

<I know.>

[PrivateNomad]

 "So, uh, what do you like to do?"

[kj1225]

"I like to dress up... You know, I think I can find something in your size..."

[PrivateNomad]

 "...cool."

[USEC_OFFICER]

((Kate's no longer in the generator room, is she?))

[kj1225]

((No. She had to do stuff with the bird girl.))
Kate frowns.
"It's fine if you don't want though..."

[PrivateNomad]

 "No, it'd be fun."

[kj1225]

Kate smiles.
"Yay! I get to make big sister prettier!"

[Akroma]

ICARUS, barely able to still stand after this blow opens up her chest, removing a large silver chain. She swings it around a bit close to his face.


"You know what this is, Zhengara? I think you do. I can see it on your face. I will leave you with a choice. A simple choice, really. Your first option is to continue to spite me. Keep your arrogance, and your hubris, and I will tie you with this chain. I will drag you into the prison of Jemis, and you will spend the rest of eternity here, until time ends, the black turns white and the cosmos ends. There, in the dark abyss of the old days, you will never again see the light. Your second choice is to give us what we were fighting for. You have planted a piece of your soul in Alice, in Ada, and in countless more innocents. Through this, you curse your victim in cruel ways, and establish a connection to torment them with. Remove them. All of them. End their suffering, and I will show you the sweet mercy of death. A few moments of pain, a few milennia of contemplation, and you will be allowed to be reincarnated into creation. Decide."

[PrivateNomad]

Alucard looks towards Zhengara with nonchalant pale yellow lenses with Bartimaeus perched on his shoulder.

[ragnarok97071]

Jacque seems a bit disappointed that she didn't get to do more in that fight, but decides to just walk over to the prone form of the god, looking down at it with a bored look on her face, idly flicking the knives in and out of her sleeves.

"Or I could just kill him and have my beauties here feed on his soul so that there's nothing for those curses to gain power from. Extra bonus, he stays dead." She grins widely, eyes sparkling. "And it's been so long since I've played with someone... I'm starting to feel it, you know?"

[Projeck37]

The dwarves choose to ignore the whispers- well, except for the one that told them to drink more, which they do.

[kj1225]

"... You really aren't giving us much reason to let you murder people you know... Also, there's no such thing as souls."