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[PrivateNomad]

Lizzie shrugs.
Bartimaeus appears next to Ashley, in the form of a HUGE armored knight.
 "Antarctica is too dull for me."

[Projeck37]

"I imagine our friends will need your help..."

[USEC_OFFICER]

Robert nods, "Okay I guess. Do you not want to talk about anything, or just don't feel comfortable about speaking? I mean, if I were you I'd probably be a little shy too."

[Atnegam]

He isn't making a move though so he goes back to ignoring him.

"God he needs to make a fucking move. I could slice him up like its fucking nothing. Wolvers up his sides, Rippers and pulls his intestines out, finish him up with the forearm blade to the throat. God the blood that would come out..."

He noticed he was staring at the guy again and he brought his attention back, "Fucking cybernetics..." he mumbles quietly to himself.

[SOLDIER First]

The shady guy gets up and begins to walk out of the bar, but Axel sits up in her chair.

"Ay, Johnny! What's up?"
"Uh, do I know you, doll..?"
"It's me, dumbass.
...Axel? Morgan?"
"Axel..? Why the fuck are you a chick?"
"Don't ask."

[PrivateNomad]

"I am not going in that anti-void field. It takes like a damn mintue for me to shapeshift."
Lizzie once again shrugs, really quiet at the moment.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Robert gives her a little smile, "It's okay. I understand." Since USEC must sleep, he just sits quietly with Lizzie as he nurses his beer.

[Atnegam]

"Oh, this guy is-"

"No, just fucking shut up and focus on suppressing the fucking cyberpsychosis."

[PrivateNomad]

Lizzie nods and takes a sip of her beer.

[SOLDIER First]

"This guy is what?--"
"He's fine, Johnny."

[Projeck37]

"Then don't shapeshift?"

[Rolepgeek]

"Alright. Good to meet you, Ashley. Now, uhhhh...who's this guy?"

He leans backwards against a wall, the hilt of the sword on one of his feet, parallel to the wall, with arms crossed.

"And...not that I don't appreciate it, but why'd you bother helping me?"

Spensir pauses for a second, thinking.

"And what do your friends need help with?"

[Atnegam]

"Yeah nothing. I just saw you over there earlier and uh... Yeah, just that."

[PrivateNomad]

"...Don't shapeshift? Does not compute, Ashley. Does. Not. Compute.

Oh, and I have to ask you something when the mortal is gone."

[SOLDIER First]

_{"Better be just that.."}
"Johnny."
"All right, all right.."