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[Twi]

"Not that I know of," Kata says. She sighs and goes to check on the Rookie and the Medic.

[Darvi]

((Tropes Are Not Bad, but neither are they good.))

[Phantom]

The Medic is just sitting next to Berkar, while the Rookie is just screwing around in space.

((Tropes Are Not Bad, but neither are they good.))

((SHHHH.))

[Darvi]

((...What?))

[The Merchant Of Menace]

((I was joking anyway))
'Destroy that thing, lest it escape at an inconvenient time, and I suppose I should let Nysa move again, perhaps when the Tyrant's chemicals wear off'

[Twi]

Kata walks over to the Medic and Berkar.
"Hey. You two okay?"

[Vorthon]

((Tropes Are Not Bad, but neither are they good.))

((Damnit, you just had to open the box, didn't you?))

[Something Evil]

*The 'stealer slithers over to Arek.*
T: "Please lock that thing somewhere until it can be studied. Destroying it would be dispensing us of knowledge to fight a foe. If it was strong enough to mess up her mind to such extent, as well as keep her conscious despite toxins that would have been enough to incapacitate a company, it is quite dangerous."
*It then goes to pick up Nysa, get her to her room and undo the mass-anesthesia.*

((Also, OOC THREAD!))

[Darvi]

((Damnit, you just had to open the box, didn't you?))

((Sorry, I forgot that there are people out there who kinda get sucked into it))

[Vorthon]

((Damnit, you just had to open the box, didn't you?))

((Sorry, I forgot that there are people out there who kinda get sucked into it))

((Like me. I can while away entire days on it.))

[The Merchant Of Menace]

'Hmm. It seems as if people are on a train of thought which would better belong elsewhere, it doesn't fit into the context of this sitution'

[Twi]

"Indeed," Kata notes, still looking at the Medic and Berkar.

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Lilly slumps to the ground again, the blue aura fading*

[Phantom]

Kata walks over to the Medic and Berkar.
"Hey. You two okay?"

"I'm fine, but I don't know about Mr. Cross here."
Berkar just yawns.


The Rookie outside accidentally smashes himself into the Ark's hull. Dariel facepalms.

[Vorthon]

*Nysa wakes up in her room*

"Huh? Wha' happened? I feel awful... And why is my fur purple?"