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[Benny stops sweeping and makes a sad noise at the blankie getting on the sticky bar floor]

[Nobody else looks up]

[Sits on sofa and finishes book]

(Maria shakes head*

Nope, not letting you win! That would not be fun.

Beginners luck, only lasts so long *ment kindly*
*removes a piece and collapses part of the knights right defense*

Hehe.

*Marla walks back to tank and sits down with a drink wondering how to help amelia*

*Marla *
Sorry benny I tired to help her but made it worse.
*looks sad*
I ment well...
Sorry ... *gives benny a hug*

Il just go...

*Amelia silently drinks wine*

*Knight grins and sits back*

You will win in 6 moves, no matter what I do.

*Pours a drink and downs it*

Another?

Yep. If your game. The night is young and the bar still open.

*smiles and resets the board*
Or we can go relax on the balcony and watch the krakens. Whatever you want.

I'm just happy to be able to relax....

[Vox comes through from Terra]

## Oh Emperor above... My head...
Good news! We managed to work with Russ for an entire day, and we've formulated a plan for the future of the Astra Militarum. I can't say I understand all of it, but it was transcribed from napkins and bits of hide.
I haven't heard anything back for over a day, so I'm assuming the room has collapsed and you all died. So I better come back promptly and sort out a mass funeral.
Should be back in the next day or so, just waiting for our pilot to sober up.
And yes I'm bringing presents. ##

*Knight smiles again*

I think lazing about looking at Krakens sounds like a good idea. Plus it means that we don't have to drink this god-awful stuff...*Gestures to whisky*

*Amelia is passed out after one glass of wine*

OOC Sorry I'm so late with the response, my first reaction to when I get a call at half past 4 in the morning is "Oh gak who died!", so I was on the phone to my aunties neighbours, who said that she heard noises coming from my aunties un-occupied house. I have to go check it out, but I'll try to post as often as I can.

*Walks up. Still holding the stone*

*Goes to bar and drinks a glass of water*

*puts boots back on*

its not so bad you know. Marla has brought back worse wine!
*maria downs whiskey*

told you! *tiny bit unsteady* not so bad!
*goes over to a sofa on the balcony and crashes down*

ooc be on when i can. going do osme gaming.,
feel free to npc maria or walk her back to tank as needed.

Okay Miss, I think that's enough toxic beverage for one day...

*Gently eases the whisky out of Maria's hands and puts it to the side*

*Goes back inside and returns with a woolen blanket*

*Moves Maria slightly and sits down on sofa*

*Moves Maria back to where she was*

*Covers her with the blanket and rubs her shoulders*

OOC Have fun jhe, I think I might check out the disturbance and go to bed afterwards. I'll see yous in a few hours possibly.

NPC either one of my characters as needed, but if I come back and find one of them impaled on a bone sabre(Looking at ZK here), Ima be pissed.

*sighs heavily*
I'm worried about these changes, and what they'll mean for the future

*Chuckles*

There will be no "real" change from those bureaucrats.

*Stares at stone*

Only when the Emperor rises from his throne will we see actual change.

*Maria sighs happily and curls up with the knight under the blanket watching krakens dive and swim in mini ferneris, several shooting stars and a pack of wolves running by against the moon*

*marla*
Walks up to wk.
*hands a pad* not sure... Look.the reforms involve improving gear, training, reforming a solar auxieila and making it so mass casualties are now to be avoided...

Umm it looks like the guard just got a upgrade.. Its not bad reading...

*OT comes in from outside to see Amelia passed out naked*

OT: Not again...

*Covers her with a blanket and carries her back to the tank. Ripping off the door he lays her down on the bed and leaves securing the door behind him with some military grade duct tape*

*Marla sighs*

I tried to help...

*looks sad* she just kept refusing, offered her some clothes..
She just kept refusing... Trying to help her... She just keeps ...
*sighs again*
Sorry OT. Did my best. *drinks wine* every time it just seems to get worse...

OT: Yarrick needs to come back... I hope that'll help.
You did your best and that's what matters. i had hoped the fireworks would help...
*Sits down next to Marla and orders a classic French wine*

(Marla)
She slept through them all... Yarrick is back soon . Few days I think anyway...
Maybe.. Just don,t know exact.
*sighs* we need him back. He,s the only one who can fix this.
I love her like a sister... It ain't easy for me.

OT: It's hard on all of us. When one is unhappy it's hard for the others to be happy.

*Pokes head out of kitchen*

Leo: I hope I'm not included in that "all of us", wouldn't want to make you a liar.

*Goes back to trying to cook pasta*

 zergling15 wrote:
*Pokes head out of kitchen*

Leo: I hope I'm not included in that "all of us", wouldn't want to make you a liar.

*Goes back to trying to cook pasta*

I second that...

*Grip on stone tightens*

That abomination sent me to the warp...

OT: Oi, either of you touch her and I'll have to made immortal and put you away for life

We have right to different opinions.

And Leo, how many hours it took to cook pasta?
Maria has gone to hall, had a meal, got half drunk and now watching krakens...

Your still cooking pasta?
Kitchen working right, has the stove broken again?

*Marla sat with OT*
Cal is a medical god, she know somthinf we don,t ?

Empty threats from a bird and his flock of forgotten gods.

*Downs glass of water*

Have no fear though, I have honor. It will not be harmed.

*OT raises his eyebrows*

Forgotten gods huh? I should hope so. The reason we're here is to withdraw from the world
If the Imperium knew about us they'd either try to exterminate us or recruit us. We've no interest in either option. We just want to be left in peace.

OOC: Level 50 in Fallout 4! Woo!

*Pokes head out again*

Leo: I will admit, I have been less then successful in the cooking department.

*Shrugs*

Leo: I ordered pasta online like 2 hours ago...

Leo: Also OT, being immortal would be nice, now that I think about it being 2 foot taller would also be nice..............

*Goes back into kitchen*

OT: I'm not prepared to offer you immortality as a gift... you've yet to re-earn our trust. Your height however, I will not change.

*Marla checks the kitchen *
*fiddles behind the stove, *

Someone turned off the power for the stove... Loose cable. The thing would light up but not cook ...

Sorry Leo, it Il work now.
*pasta starts boiling *

*walks back to OT*

*Shrugs and fills another glass of water.*

I will speak true, know this bird. If it offends I hold no regrets.

*Takes a swig of water*

*Door to kitchen flies open*

Leo: YOU CAN CHANGE MY HEIGHT?

*Takes off helmet to reveal a giant grin*

*Exits tank looking slightly less sour than before*

*Also wearing clothes*

Maybe you guys should lower your voices a tad...I don't like my name being a conversation topic...