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[Phantom]

"Actually I'm..."
The Guardsman salutes. Somewhere, Berkar is clutching onto his face in fear of another rock strike.
"Private Dariel Aesop Cross, 219th Cadia, Age 25, blood type AB+, possible Psyker."

[Taricus]

"Ha, well if I start running around with my face on fire you know what happened"

*Kisses Lavi again*

[Twi]

"...Say what. Last I checked, Dariel was a Scrin. "
---
Lavi laughs.
"Eh, I wasss hoping for a few more ssscalesss, or a forked tongue. Being cold-blooded isss boring!"

[Phantom]

"Now he's dead, more or less. I'm sure I didn't get a split personality left in that Dariel."

[Taricus]

"Ha, might have to wait a bit for that"

[Twi]

"Uh oh, I have to tell Thera."
...Approximately 27 seconds pass.
Then Dariel gets hugged ferociously by Thera.
---
"Well, we might jussst have to ssspeed thingsss up a bit." Wink.

[Taricus]

"Oh back at it again so quickly" *Winks*

[The Merchant Of Menace]

A:"I just feel as though there is no place for me here. Being lonely isn't so bad anyway.."

[Phantom]

"Oh hi Thera."
He returns the hugging.
"I'm back to what I once was, more or less."

[Twi]

"I dunno, do you want to go back at it?"
Lavi grins.
---
Thera says nothing and starts kissing Dariel, promptly Kata to chuckle.

[Taricus]

"You don't have to ask me, just gesture"

[Phantom]

"...Heh."
Again, he returns the favor. Good thing he can do that again. And eat.

[Tellemurius]

"Hmm, Azumi, where did you go?"

[Twi]

"Oh, really?"
---
After a while, Thera says, "I've missed you... you like yourself, that is."

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Azumi wanders to a spot looking over the wagons* A:'Hm.. It seems that once again, my first thoughts were false'