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[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal lowers her to her feet and hugs her*
C:"Don't worry"

[Vorthon]

*The gnome wanders around until he bumps into somebody.*

[Something Evil]

*Amy is now halfway between terrified and outraged, pulling away from the embrace.*

A: "Whaddayamean don't worry?! I almost crushed your neck! Just... just keep away from me... keep away or I'll end up hurting you... _{I don't wanna hurt you... I hurt everyone...}"

((@ Vorthon: Dude, get the tapeworms out of her.))

[The Merchant Of Menace]

"Well, you can't be blamed for reacting to being hauled off the floor, and you were having a bad dream"

[Vorthon]

((@ Vorthon: Dude, get the tapeworms out of her.))

((I thought you were gonna do that. Sorry, minor concussion. Was checking the woodstove in the living room {We heat with wood primarily, and have an oil furnace as a backup.} to see if it needed more wood, and I burnt my hand on the door. Jumped so high I bashed my head off a ceiling beam. Cue a runny nose and me stumbling over to the couch, collapsing onto it and swearing into it for a minute or two.))

[Something Evil]

A: "Can't be blamed?! Do you realize I almost killed you?! It's what I do! I kill people! I end up killing everyone! And I almost crush your spine and you tell me it's okay! Why aren't you running away? Why are you being so goddamn nice to me!?"

((Your tapeworms, your job. Also. OUCH.))

[The Merchant Of Menace]

"Almost, you stopped yourself, and like I said, I guess I'm just a nice person"

[Vorthon]

((Your tapeworms, your job. Also. OUCH.))

((Okay. And I think I dented my skull a bit...))

*A worms works its way out of one of Nysa's nostrils, looking rather unsettling in the proccess. Several more slither out of her mouth.*

[Something Evil]

A: "Then why are you even bothering with me!? I'm just a killer, that's it. I kill who I'm paid to kill, and I kill everyone that ever cared for me."
*She slumps back against the wall, sliding down, her head buried in her lap as if to shield herself from Crystal's kindness.*
A: "That's all I am and ever will be. A murderer."


*One of the Zoanthrope begins collecting the worms, rising them into the air, keeping the squirming mass trapped in a bubble as more worms are added in twos and threes.*

[The Merchant Of Menace]

"Yeah, because you've just been running around murdering people since you got here" *Crystal sits beside Amy* "You have to give yourself a chance"

[Keita]

*Yui shuffles and looks down at Yumi*

'Yumi, we've been here a while. I think we should go some where else and see what everyone else is up to.'

[Something Evil]

*Amy's head rises up and rests against the wall with a thump. Her gaze remains fixed on the ceiling, avoiding to look at Crystal.*
A: "I gave myself a chance. Two in fact. And whenever I did, the people who I took that chance with got killed, just because they were with me..."
*Her head turns to Crystal, grief and fear in her eyes.*
A: "I don't want to get you killed..."

[Vorthon]

*Vorthon is rummaging through stuff in his room*

*Picks up a backpack*

"Why did I buy this again?"*scratches head*
*Shrugs*

"Meh. It'll probably come in useful."

-*A Bit Later*-

*Vorthon leaves his room wearing hiking boots, cargo shorts, a wide-brimmed hat with holes cut for his ears, a simple shirt, a vest with a large number of pockets on the front, a large backpack, and a canteen. He is carrying a walking stick.*

((Gettin' ready early.))

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal puts her arm around Amy* "You won't, and don't even think of trying to get me to leave either, like it or not, you're stuck with me"

[Something Evil]

*The firefox tilts her head back again, eyes back on the ceiling, leaning a little into the embrace.*

A: "You know, you can never really forget it... The sights, the sounds... the smells... The noises people make when bullets hit them... The way your head blurs when you're killing someone with your bare hands... I hate that most of all... The gurgles, the way they thrash when you're choking them to death... And then you come to, with blood on your hands and skin under your nails. And your throat's raw and you don't know why because you don't realize you've been shrieking all the time you've been... God... I really am just a killer... A sick, horrible excuse for a person..."
((There's a reffernce here. Who gets it wins a 'nid token.))

*The tide of parasites peters out, none seeming be found in the large snowleopard's body by the Zoanthropes scans, now able enough in spotting them after gathering such a collection. Nysa's blood begins being circulated by the custom-built Tyranid connected to her, functioning as both lungs and kidneys. Her heart is restarted, the living pacemaker inside her stabilizing the tempo of its beat.*
((That's it?!))