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[Phantom]

"...Definitely not funny, Tyranid. Well, may I at least have some clothing if you may be so kind?"

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal rubs her head into Amy's hand, purring*

[Something Evil]

*An armored suit of chitin plates is produced. It feels flexible, and doesn't look like it might chafe.*

*Amy pulls her fluffy foxie up, then motions to her own lap.*

*Meanwhile, the ships continue to hold the gate at gunpoint.*

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal smiles and sits in Amy's lap, leaning against her chest purring*

[Phantom]

"Thank you."
Armored suit is put on.
"Right, I was recently shot by a randomly appearing Kasrkin...
Where am I?"

[Something Evil]

*Amy wraps her arm around Crystal, stroking her back, rubbing her ears, caressing her hair, and singing softly to her.*

Armored suit is put on.
"Right, I was recently shot by a randomly appearing Kasrkin...
Where am I?"

T: "If Cegorach, the Deciever, and Tzeench would have gotten drunk and stoned together, then talked to the Outsider about making the most awesome place in the all the universes, this would be the end result."

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal purrs into Amy's fur*

[Phantom]

"That isn't the most insane I heard of. Now, uh, why are Tyranids like you here? And why am I not dieing from the Hive Mind?"

[Something Evil]

*Amity continues stroking, hugging and singing to her fluffy foxie.*



T: "The answer for your first question involves a Chaos artifact, the crusade to recapture it, and my then yet un-separated self moving in the area with intent to clean up the Swarmlord's messes yet again. As to the second, the only Tyranid here is yours truly, and I've learned that melting others' brains will have rather unpleasant repercussions on my well-being."

[Phantom]

"...
Well, that's interesting."
The Elfdar stands there for a moment and walks out.

[Something Evil]

*The 'rant sends out a mental image of the Ark, and its position, then the caravan's.*
T: "Accommodations in the first, or visit the latter should you desire to be shot at a bit more."

[Phantom]

"Hrm...
Since I do not plan to stay here long, I'll go see the latter."
Fleet of Foot to the latter!

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal continues purring*

[Something Evil]

*Amy continues her ministrations, then plants a kiss on the top of Crystal's head, whispering:*
A: "You're just sooo pretty..."
*She then resumes singing.*

*The Tyrant makes a mental shrug, then focuses on finishing to cover the brain and continue expanding the shield grid.*

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal purrs* "_{^{I love you so much...}}"