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[Projeck37]

((kk.))
Chryssa sits down with everyone, looking pretty tired.

[kj1225]

Ian orders three beers and a jaeger bomb.

[PrivateNomad]

Chryssa suddenly heard a strange voice come from Ian's pocket.
 "Look who's here. Have a jolly time ditching your friends? I kid, I kid."

[Projeck37]

Chryssa looks towards the voice.

[kj1225]

Ian looks down at the lump where the remnant is kept.
"Sorry, it has a mind of it's own sometime."

[PrivateNomad]

 "You had to keep me here? Really?"

[Projeck37]

"Well, good news. Falu's out of the hands of that bitch Morana."

[kj1225]

Ian nods to Chryssa.
"That's good."
He looks towards the lump.
"Would you rather I shove you in the loot machine?"

[TheBiggerFish]

Alanis, after about 5 minutes of actually sleeping in a bed as opposed to fitfully while wrapped around ItE, blinks awake.
"Murgh?  Whahaaened?  Mrrr...."

[PrivateNomad]

 "Certainly not. Let Chryssa hold me, would you? I prefer to speak soul-to-face."

[kj1225]

Ian shrugs and pulls the piece out of his pocket before tossing it to Chryssa.

[Projeck37]

Chryssa catches it one-handed, before holding the shard up.
"What do you want?"

[PrivateNomad]

 "So rash! I simply wanted to introduce myself. I'm intellect, nice to meet you."

[Projeck37]

"Sorry. Long day. I assume you're the remnant we came for?"

[PrivateNomad]

 "That would be correct."