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[kj1225]

Keith chuckles and sips his drink.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Yukari takes a large gulp of hers.

[USEC_OFFICER]

MAAJAA WINS!
She can choose one of these four rewards!
$600
5 Mann-co supply crates
A pair of the same mysterious Air Monmusus, from the last arena matches. Signed by Gilder Goldenheim, whoever that is.
A pair of white ear buds, vintage.

Maja chooses the crates. They're practically treasure boxes to her after all. After she collects her prize she heads back to the apartment, grumbling underneath her breath. Unless, you know, someone stops her or something like that.

"The knowledge. I must have it. You have much. What if I gave you something in return?"

"Like what?" she replies guardedly.

"What kind of vehicle?"

_{"Um... A new type of hover plane. It could be almost anything though, the design is pretty flexibile."}

[PrivateNomad]

"I do not suppose that you will be interested in souls? What if I gave you my servitude?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"It sounds similar to the designs our royal engineers came up with."

[USEC_OFFICER]

"I do not suppose that you will be interested in souls? What if I gave you my servitude?"

"No! Why would I ever want that?"

"It sounds similar to the designs our royal engineers came up with."

_{"Oh? What was it?"}


Maja goes looking for Kyle to bug.

[PrivateNomad]

"Why would you want a powerful ally? To assist you, of course."

[kj1225]

Kyle is laying on a couch.

[USEC_OFFICER]

"Why would you want a powerful ally? To assist you, of course."

"I'm fine, trust me. I don't need help from you."

Kyle is laying on a couch.

Maja flops onto the couch next to Kyle, after putting away her loot of course. She grunts, "Why are all the hot guys wimps?"

[Again_Dejavu]

Russel moves closer to the eye, he's still on a roof, but there's only the distance across the street between them now.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"I believe it was a type of 'ganmen'- whatever our kingdom calls its giant constructs, that could fly using a cushion of air....."

[PrivateNomad]

"Then I shall keep pestering you until you choose to do so."

Vel'koz turns to Russel.
 "Another mortal human? Surprising..."

[Again_Dejavu]

Russel doesn't respond. He seems to be examining the floating eye, the iris to be specific.

[USEC_OFFICER]

"I believe it was a type of 'ganmen'- whatever our kingdom calls its giant constructs, that could fly using a cushion of air....."

_{"Ganmen? Why does that sound familiar..."}

"Then I shall keep pestering you until you choose to do so."

Merav Vel'koz sighs and shakes her head before flying back to Bruce to try and drag him away.

[PrivateNomad]

Vel'koz stares back, as if staring into Russel's very soul. If Russel looked close enough, he could see faint incoherent images and faces.