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[The Merchant Of Menace]

"Hm, that's in the past, and I don't think you're a horrible person, for the admittedly short, time I've known you you've never once made me think that"

[Tellemurius]

*enters shop*
"what the... where's my shit?!?"
*looks at note*
"WHO THE HELL SCRATCHED IOU ON MY FLOOR!!"

[Something Evil]

*Amy seems slightly drained by now; her dream, her near-murder, her fears and recollections taking their tole, her body going slightly limp as she turns her gaze back to Crystal.*
A: "Not even when I almost broke your neck, huh? This won't stay in the past for me. I don't work right anymore... I've seen and done things... things that won't go away. That's why I'm a menace..."


*The Tyrant's mind reaches out to Clay.*
T: "It is merely smudged. A cloth should do in cleaning it. I needed a way to secure an item to myself. It would have decayed anything organic, so I was forced to resort to this method. Please accept my apologies, as well as whatever compensation can be agreed upon. Tyranids are not known for their skill in metallurgy."

[Tellemurius]

"well damn if you can tap my head to talk then you could have asked!"
*sigh*
"right then, a drink then i work on my armor"

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Amy seems slightly drained by now; her dream, her near-murder, her fears and recollections taking their tole, her body going slightly limp as she turns her gaze back to Crystal.*
A: "Not even when I almost broke your neck, huh? This won't stay in the past for me. I don't work right anymore... I've seen and done things... things that won't go away. That's why I'm a menace..."

"Well we'll have to work on that then, and if you're going to snap and murder someone, better me than sombody important"

[Tellemurius]

*Comes out of the Workshop in Arcane Platemail*
"Ha! the magic was able to sustain long enough to imbue the armor."

[Vorthon]

*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?!))

((I'm a lazy bastard. {Literally. Yay for my biological dad being a jerkass![/sarcasm]} And besides, they're maybe 3-4 inches long.))

*Nysa's eyes open slowly, and she struggles to prop herself up.*

"Uggh. What happened? I feel like I died for a while..."

[Taricus]

*Finishes reading and starts playing games on his omnitool*

[Tellemurius]

*bored as hell so he starts digging a hole near the Workshop*

[Vorthon]

*Vorthon starts humming.*

((Also bored...))

[Taricus]

*Leaves the library looking for something else to do*

[Tellemurius]

*pulls out a long sword and practices sword-play*

[Something Evil]

((Aaand I'm back.))

"Well we'll have to work on that then, and if you're going to snap and murder someone, better me than sombody important"

*The idea causes a stab to run through Amy's heart, and, tears running down her face, she wraps her arms around Crystal, pulling her close and holding fast, one hand stroking her hair and back as if to make sure she's still in the panda's arms, face buried in her neck.*
A: "How can you even say that?! You are important! Promise me you won't die! Promise you'll never, ever die..."

((I'm a lazy bastard. {Literally. Yay for my biological dad being a jerkass![/sarcasm]} And besides, they're maybe 3-4 inches long.))

*Nysa's eyes open slowly, and she struggles to prop herself up.*
"Uggh. What happened? I feel like I died for a while..."

((They can still be bloody hard to find then. Also, that was surprisingly uneventful.))

*The large critter next to her is still working, filtering her blood and oxygenating it, gill-like flaps *
T: "By and large you have. This... contraption was meant to keep you stable while we tricked your... unwanted passengers in leaving."
*One of the brain-bugs presents her with the wriggling mass of parasites recovered, stowed away inside the bubble.*
T: "You should rest. If you desire, I can inform your associate that you are awake."

[Taricus]

"Hey clay, Mind if I spar with ya?"

[The Merchant Of Menace]

"Well we'll have to work on that then, and if you're going to snap and murder someone, better me than sombody important"

*The idea causes a stab to run through Amy's heart, and, tears running down her face, she wraps her arms around Crystal, pulling her close and holding fast, one hand stroking her hair and back as if to make sure she's still in the panda's arms, face buried in her neck.*
A: "How can you even say that?! You are important! Promise me you won't die! Promise you'll never, ever die..."

"Ah!" *Crystal is clearly taken aback by this reaction* "Ok.. I promise I won't die on you.." *She wraps her arms around Amy*