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[Twi]

"You two know each other, I take it?" Hannah says to Verdokai and Dariel.

[Something Evil]

*Amy takes Crystal's hand and walks out, following the tell-tale trail of the vehicles so recently involved in a race.*
A: "You feeling okay?"

[Phantom]

"Considering we both served in the same regiment, yes."
---
Amy may or may not find an abandoned all terrain vehicle and an abandoned Sentinel.

[The Merchant Of Menace]

C:"Yeah"
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*Azumi raises an eyebrow at Dariels rudeness but ignores it*

[Twi]

Thera nods.
"Yeah, I remember when he...nevermind. Anyways, yup. I know them as well."

Hannah: "Ah, okay."
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Meanwhile, lizardpeople are setting up a LIZARD VILLAGE in the desert. Woo.
"Ahhh, sunlight!"
"It's been way too long down there!"
"IT'S HOT UP HE-"
"YOU'RE COLD BLOODED FOR CRYING OUT LOUD! You're supposed to LIKE heat!"
Quite a racket they're making. If only someone was around to speak with them.

[Something Evil]

*Amy slows down a bit, wrapping one arm around Crystal's waist.*
A: "You sure, hon?"

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal smiles* C:"I'm fine"

[Something Evil]

A: "Okay."
*She then snuggles a bit into Crystal, then resumes the walk to the two vehicles.*

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal sighs in content*

[Something Evil]

*The Sentinel and the crawler are eventually reached.*
A: "Well, this is gonna be interesting. I'll take this one. Try to see if you can make the other one run, k?"
*Amy then climbs into the Sentinel's cockpit.*
((Whoops.))

[Twi]

((Lawl, she didn't say which one.))
And one of the lizardpeople, a nimble red male variety, now wanders about the desert as the rest keep building the village.
---
Back in Hannah's house, Hannah and Thera have managed to finish their food.
Thera: "That was good!"
Hannah: "Thanks! I made it myself! Along with Azumi, that is."
Hannah grins.

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal mounts the other vehicle*
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*Azumi smiles*

[Something Evil]

*Amy fiddles with the unfamiliar and unlabeled controls a while, almost toppling the tall walker twice, until she gives up, lets the Sentinel drop down and exits, going to see if Crystal had more luck.*

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Which she seemingly did*

[Something Evil]

*Amy leans over Crystal, draping her arms around the vixen in the pilot seat.*
A: "Think we can prop the taller walker on this thing and move it back to the ship?"