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[Tellemurius]

"may i examine Lilly?"

[Ochita]

"Wait, we're on a planet now? And we are going to live here?"

[Phantom]

"Probably."
Dariel comments, as he blinks next Ochita.

[Vorthon]

"That would be a little hard. The controls are jammed."

[Something Evil]

*Amy simply checks again that there's nothing apparently wrong with Lilly, takes a look at Telle, then makes to leave, telling Thera:*
A: "Uh... Take care of her, I guess. Waaay to many weird things for me."

*The 'rant knocks again, louder, on Nysa's room.*

[Twi]

"Assuming no one messes with it, that's the plan," Ivy says.
---
"Eh. From all I can see so far she's simply exhausted of her energy," Thera says. "It will get better in time...Besides, Tenshi told me to take care of her, so I am." She plants a healkiss on Lilly's forehead.
"She just needs rest."
---
"Well then...Crud," Kata notes.
The solution? A certain giant red dragon picks up the ship and brings it to a much more gradual and less destructive halt.
"You're welcome."

[Ochita]

"I see. Well our ship has landed here so... Yeah."

[Vorthon]

*Nysa gets up and groggily staggers to the door and opens it.*

"Yes? Oh. It's you."

[Twi]

"Yeah, yeah," Ivy remarks over the radio.

[Phantom]

Dariel walks past Arek and drops off an extremely bloodied set of cybernetic legs. He blinks outside to see Jack doing some shit.

[Twi]

"Hello, Dariel."
Having saved the Obsidian, the dragon turns back into normal Jack.
"Sup?"

[Something Evil]

*Nysa gets up and groggily staggers to the door and opens it.*
"Yes? Oh. It's you."

T: "Yes... I would be responsible for your current coloration, and the sweet trail you leave, but that is mainly glucose. I would also be responsible for your current grogginess. However, I do not believe I am fully responsible for having to inject into you enough chemicals to knock out twenty humans to try and stop you from ruining a peace negotiation, nor am I responsible for the dreams of ascension to goodhood you were yelling a short while ago. Nor for a parasitic life form that kept you up and running, yelling out idle thoughts, despite being stuffed to your eyeballs in paralytics. What went on?"

[Phantom]

"You saved the lower body of some guy that had most of his upper body rendered into nothing. I mean, seriously."

[Twi]

"The way it was supposed to work he was supposed to be shielded from the explosion in the first place," Jack mutters.
"Namely by myself. It probably could have worked, too."

[Phantom]

"Which is kind of hard since the Jump Jet was basically connected to his upper body."