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 Sgt. Vanden wrote:
Say, how do we change you back?

Oh I wouldn't know the mechanics behind restoring a Ghost's body.
*Summons phantom tea from the nether realm*
*Sips*
However I gather you require the body of the subject, and well, mine is a bit all over the place at the moment.
*Gestures to blood on the ceiling*

*looks uncomfortable *

Il be... Somewhere..... Not here.....
*walks off down a random room corridor *

Well according to my handbook, disobeying a direct order is a flogging offense. But we'll see.

Well it would seem every time I come back you two get a bit... Do the kids these days call it kinky?

So I shall make my leave then.

*Smiles*
Good. No punishment it is.

*Goes back to disobeying Yarrick*

It's not like I'll voluntarily stop.

*Turns back to Yarrick and waits*

[Looks at corridor Marla went down] ...You should find her. I wasn't thinking.

*Nods*

I'll talk to her, it's probably nothing, she just misses her spouse.

*Goes down the same corridor*

Marla? Helloooooo?

*vanishes down a side corridor and sat down in a old room that looks like a wild west bar*

*Curls up in ball and fails at life*

*Finds the room that Marla is in*

*Finds Marla*

...

*Sits next to Marla and holds her*

*Strokes her hair from her face*

[Benny tiptoes into room with them and hands Marla a soft blanket] [Looks a bit lost and goes and sits outside]

...I seriously am starting to wonder if I am in the warp or not...

Commissar, how long have you been here?

*bemoans fa ct having all her power she cannot even save wk from being mind wiped, kidnapped, lost and various other events*

A month or so. Time is different here.
One time I left, fought many wars, and returned thirty Terran years later. It had been a week here.

*Says nothing and continues stroking Marla*

*Eventually stops and looks her in the eyes*

We will get him back. Don't worry.

*Mind clicks*

Oh, Verviedi absorbed his mind the last time he died, if we just get him back, Verviedi can insert his mind back into his body, no harm done!

*Pats Marla*

Cheers up, you'll have him back in no time.

*Covers Marla with blanket and hands her a drink from bar*

Until then, these are your best friends. Just don't go overboard.

*Walks out and pats Benny on the head*

You did good. You know, for all the things people say you are and do, you arn't a bad person.

*Goes back to Yarrick*

She's just sad that WK got kidnapped and mindwiped and whatnot...But anyway, where were we?

*Looks at pla*

You may want to leave the room.

Hm... Do you think this is some kind of purgatory..? Or a warp trick? I've never seen your girlfriends armor type before, or her weapon. And considering the primarch of the Iron warriors is here, who went into the eye of terror after the death of Horus... Are we on Medrengard?

*drunk sobbing sound eminates down hall*

Save.....hhhhhim floor me ....garden? Glarden?

*Looks down the corridor*

*Guilty*

Ok, thats my fault...

...What's going on down there?

*Looks at pla*

Don't worry, she's just sad. Leave her be, she'll be out of it in a few minutes.

[Walks past Amelia and sits with Jhe] [Takes the drink from her] You can cope with this, Marla. This concern, this desperation, turn it into fuel. Use your vulnerability and passion, as a strength. You use your love for the Emperor as. Righteous power, you know the strength in love...

He hasn't abandoned you, he just needs to be found. And minds can be restored. We share this space with a God, and one of the most powerful psykers I've ever seen. Plus you know how to contract with daemons and the supernatural.

[Pulls her to her feet] Come on, we can't find him without you. Nor would we wish to.

*shrugged and adjusted his jacket, seemingly getting rid of his Kasrkin armor for the time being*

Is WK missing? Thats what I am getting from this, can you give me a quick rundown of the situation?

*Looks even guiltier*

He's right you know. Your a sister of battle, sure, you have a few differences to the rest of them, but you have the same training. You two are connected, and he will never truly ever forget you. No amounts of mind-wipes can ever change that.

*Pulls Yarrick away from jhe*

She needs space away from people...Just give her time. We talk to the bounty hunter in the morning and figure out what we will do.

*Smiles mischievously*

But until then...

*Runs off to the kitchen*

I'm going to keep on disobeying orders!

*helped to feet and staggers abit*

Ok, but your with me all the way?
*uses good arm as a support*

I have a sh....ip, just need fuwelll.... Tank a qwayter....
Twooi low
..... Pingu know how....

*Smiles and goes back to Marla*

Of course we're with you. Your a sister to me, and I'll follow you to hell if need be.

*Lifts Marla*

C'mon now, you need to get some rest. I'll talk with tweety and see what we can't arrange. Trust me.

*Carries Marla over to the Repressor*

*Gently lowers her onto a bed*

*Quickly removes any and all alcohol from the Repressor and closes hatch*

All sorted. Now, where were we for the fourth time...

*curls up in tanks master bedroom with a large cuddley wolf*

Ok... You good Amelia.... Twanks.....

*goes to sleep*

*Opens up the hatch and places a lullaby box next to Marla*

Sleep tight...

*Exits again and closes the hatch*

So where were we? I can't actually remember.

[Rubs chin] I think I was about to exercise some draconian discipline.

*Quizzical*

Whats that? I've never heard of 'draconian whatnot' before...

*Remembers*

Oh, thats right, I was meant to be cleaning the kitchen...

*Goes off to the kitchen*

[Catches Vanden by the arm] [Whispers a very detailed explanation into her ear] [Lets go] [Absolutely poker faced apart from one eyebrow]

Though, without two arms, I may find the second option a little challenging. [Mock remorse]

*Goes red*

When'd you learn things like that...I...I'm not even sure this is a good idea...

*Pulls Yarrick along to his baneblade*

I'm one for bad ideas.

*Let's Yarrick open the tank before entering and closing the hatch*

*Opens it again and leaves a 'GET OFF MAH PROPERTEH!' sign before closing it once more*

OOC And my heart just broke. I just saw Star Wars 7.