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**Sgt. Vanden**

And if your friends bring her back? What then? One look at you and she will regret coming back.

*Sips mead*

You should rethink the path you are taking. It leads only to sadness and suffering.

**War Kitten**

*continues to sharpen sword*
I swear, humans are even more depressing than the Nyss are.....

**zergling15**

*Finally realizes what has happened*

W-wait is Amelia.....

*Takes off helmet and throws it to the floor*

NO!

*Kicks helmet*

NOOOO!

*Storms off to room, picking up sword on the way*

*Smashing can be head coming from room*

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Hangs head*

It appears her loss if affecting more than just you.

*Orders another mug*

**Verviedi**

I'm not pretending I understand what you're feeling. This is why it's unhealthy to let one person completely eclipse you.

**Buttery Commissar**

[Looks around in frustration] It's been less than a day. The blood on my shirt hasn't even dried. It's not fething unreasonable for me to be a mess right now!

[Stands up unsteadily] If anyone else has a moral lecture they'd like to get in before I go for a piss, there's just about time.

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Stands up*

I cannot pretend to really know you, but everything they say is true. If you live a solitary life, nothing will disappoint you. Loss will not affect you. Now go and empty your pee-hole. I need to figure out how far in the future I am.

*Walks off and starts asking around*

**2BlackJack1**

OOC: I'm trying to think of something to say in this thread, but all that comes out is either completely uncaring about it all, or is suggesting that Yarrick should go out on a personal crusade to kill enemies to let out some steam. That's what the Shaper did when Russ firebombed a whole war party's worth of kroot.

**Buttery Commissar**

[The Daemonette walks into bar area and coughs lightly]

Oh for feth's sake. You as well? Or are you just bored of using Benny as an ambulatory cockwarmer, and fancied a change? [Scowls]

[Daemonette steps forward and seizes Yarrick around the head]

Get the hell off m- [Eye goes blank white] [Freezes]

[The Daemonette telepathically shares her memory of Amelia's final moments] [Releases Yarrick]

[Yarrick stays quiet, looking stunned] ... I'm sorry. I had no-

[Daemonette headbutts him, knocking him out cold] [Walks gracefully out of bar]

Ooc: I'm pretty sure pee isn't in the bowels.

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Sees Daemonette enter bar*

DEMON!

*Sees Daemonette knock Yarrick out*

*Grabs his body and places it on ground*

*Draws sword and chases the Daemonette out*

YOU! You die demonspawn!

OOC Hush you, you knew what I was talking about.

**Buttery Commissar**

[Daemonette runs and hides behind Benny] [Benny looks up from book] ...?

**War Kitten**

*puts a runebolt into the back of Vanden's knee*
Sit down human.

**Verviedi**

OOC: Go ahead! Let's explode some alien morals!
Er, Explore. Not sure how that happened.

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Points sword at Daemonette, then at Benny*

STEP ASIDE! THE FOUL THING SHALL DIE!

*Takes the runebolt and falls to one knee*

*Uses sword as leverage*

WHERE ARE YOU COWARD? COME AND FACE MY BLADE!

**War Kitten**

*appears a few feet in front of Vanden*
Oh calm down you big lunk.

**Buttery Commissar**

[Benny sighs and closes book]: It is uncommonly rude to shout at people who don't even know you.
This is my partner, she is not evil. She is just a being of the warp, a type of unpleasant magical realm in this time.

...But I can see you're not listening. [Draws powersword] Back off.

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Slowly stands up*

*Points blade back at Daemonette*

*Looks at WK*

You allow that abomination to live?

*Looks at Benny*

You lay with a spawn of Satan? HERESY!

*Grabs the sword with both hands and prepares to shove it somewhere unpleasant*

**War Kitten**

*sighs and smacks Vanden in the side of the head with sword*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Looks very confused] Who's Satan? [Brings sword up to parry after regaining senses]

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Parries sword by angling gauntlet and punchs WK with the sword hand*

HAVE AT THEE SWINE!

*Takes a step back*

Two on one eh? Just like old times...

**Buttery Commissar**

[Bewildered] I don't want to fight anyone, you started this.

**jhe90**

*blocks both blades with axe*

Now... Now lets stop this little tiff.
She is welcome here and is no longer a entity loyal to the chaos gods. She has free will.

**Sgt. Vanden**

YOU ARE PARTNERS WITH A SPAWN OF HELL ITSELF, WHAT ON EARTH DO YOU EXPECT ME TO DO?!

*Brings up guard*

*Punches jhe in the mouth-guard*

*Recoils as hand breaks*

FETH!

*Holds blade out one-handedly*

**2BlackJack1**

*shakes head*

I would've added that the last time I had undergone a lasting sense of grief, I went on a journey to my homeworld, and killed and ate countless creatures along the way. While I might not recommend the eating part of that to a gue'la, perhaps it could help.

*sighs*

Though it's useless saying that to an unconscious man.

**Buttery Commissar**

... be a little more tolerant of other people's lifestyle choices? [Holds out hands]
[Daemonette flips the bird from behind Benny]

**jhe90**

*shrugs and wipes a small cut on lip that heals in a few seconds *

Oh yeah, my bones are basically like solid steel... Teeth too...
Should a told you that... *laughs*

So ya wanna hit me again?

**War Kitten**

*draws own blade and stares evenly at Vanden*
Try me human. I dare you.
*tilts head revealing pointed ears*

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Anger simmers*

The sooner I get out of here the better...

*Puts away sword and cradles hand*

*Stares directly into the Daemonettes eyes*

You stay four paces away from me at all times. I will not tolerate your taint more than I must.

*Stares at Benny*

*Opens mouth, but smiles*

Your hat appears to be smoking.

*Snarls at jhe*

*Pushes past WK*

Damned elf...

*Walks off back towards the bar*

*Recoils as BJ comes into view*

*Shrugs and takes a seat*

I guess I should tolerate you too eh?

**Overlord Thraka**

OOC: Aaaand they changed it to next week without notifying us.

BiC:

Perenelle: Sir knight, what is your name? I am very old and may have known you in your time

OOC: Perenelle is making a perfect character right now as she's less affected by Amelia because she didn't know her that well. Being able to talk sense into everyone else.

**War Kitten**

OOC:
So he recoils at demons, but pointed ears do nothing? OK then

BIC:
*watches Vanden walk off*
*snorts derisively*
Humans