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[Powder Miner]

Chartre makes a facial expression that is wondrous to behold at the cheetah-blender-smorgasbord sound, before looking at Anna and clumsily mouthing "help me".

[Twinwolf]

"Say, I should probably give you a tour of the ship. If you're going to be around here you ought to learn how not to get lost." With that, she grabs him by the arm and drags him off.

[TheBiggerFish]

"...So basically you pretend you're in World of Warcraft or something."

"You're on to me!  Aaah!  I jest, I jest.  But yeah.  That's mostly my plan.  We've yet to encounter, y'know, anything that wouldn't run like a boss battle.

Do you play?"

[USEC_OFFICER]

Motya grins and waves goodbye to everyone. "How thoughtful! I'm sure that Chartre will enjoy the chance to settle into his new environment and recover from the effects of his intoxication!" Thankfully they seem to have no desire to follow after the pair, but wanders away in another direction instead.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Sachi may join Anna and Chartre.

[Twi]

"...So basically you pretend you're in World of Warcraft or something."

"You're on to me!  Aaah!  I jest, I jest.  But yeah.  That's mostly my plan.  We've yet to encounter, y'know, anything that wouldn't run like a boss battle.

Do you play?"

"I know what a cook is.

We should talk strategy, really. I can fight Witches alone but if these things are really that bad then we'll have to work together, right?"

"I-I... _{I'm not th-that good..."}

((THAT SHOULD BE EVERYONE))
The peaceful, sensible gathering is interrupted by a great, terrible rumbling and a sense of impending dread.

Doom, as it turns out, comes in the form of a painted-grin Russian shipgirl, steaming down the space station corridors at full speed. "Excuse me! Coming through! We brake for nobody!" she roars, cackling madly with her labcoat fluttering behind her, muscles bulging with exertion despite probably not being used. Even so, she has... oh dear god. She has, in fact, a very technological cable tied around her waist (and harnessed in a few other places) and is towing a massive pallet of arcane-looking equipment behind her, its not-quite-smooth rolling (oh hey it has wheels. Tiny wheels that barely lift it off the ground at the best of times.) across the floor being the source of aforementioned terrible rumbling.

The madness in female form thunders past the innocent bystanders, only slowing in order to make a corner, almost jack-knifing her 'trailer' before disappearing into the arcade that a certain sorcerer had managed to put out of order not so long ago.

what the actual fuck

[Adragis]

Sandra flees in terror.

[Powder Miner]

Chartre shoots Anna a thankful grin as she drags him away. That said, when the two of them have escaped the Motya, Chartre looks at his flask with a frown.
"I'vvve... made a mishtake."

[TheBiggerFish]

Alanis runs after Sandra.

"Yamal what the heck are you doing"

[Twinwolf]

Victoria blinks. She doesn't particularly react beyond getting out of the way, and waits for Haruka's reaction.
"Getting drunk?"

[Powder Miner]

He hooks the flask back into his waist.
"Yyyep. That'd be it. 's not rare for me though. ...shhhaayy... why are sho... young?"

[Chevaleresse]

Haruka shrinks back from the woman a bit, shooting a questioning glance at Alanis's back and then at Victoria. "Uh, what was that?"

[Bluexdog]

Big Daddy exists

[Twinwolf]

"That was Yamal. She's... unique."

[Twi]

Victoria blinks. She doesn't particularly react beyond getting out of the way, and waits for Haruka's reaction.

Haruka shrinks back from the woman a bit, shooting a questioning glance at Alanis's back and then at Victoria. "Uh, what was that?"

Sandra flees in terror.

Alanis runs after Sandra.

"Yamal what the heck are you doing"

Yamal eventually returns from the arcade, sans equipment pallet. She has, however, acquired a great deal of swag, shamelessly strutting up to the hapless magical girls, hands in her pockets cradling poorly concealed Fat Stacks of Cash^(TM).

"Zdravstvuyte! Hello! And how are you doing on this beautiful, carefree day amongst the starlit void?~" she singsongs, grinning her painted grin even wider than usual.