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**Overlord Thraka**

*Billy narrows his eyes*
Billy: You're the worst liar I've ever met

**Sgt. Vanden**

Death: I know, so, if there is anything else you want to say, now would be the time.

**Overlord Thraka**

Billy: Just... try... do whatever you can... and let me know what I can do

Morrigan: Billy what's going on?

**2BlackJack1**

*looks up from a piece of pizza*
Road trip to Hell?

**Sgt. Vanden**

Death: Actually...There is something you can do...

*Spectral hand shushes Wade*

**Overlord Thraka**

*Billy stands up with a deadly serious look on his face*
Billy: Name it.

*Morrigan is watching this go down with a sense of trepidation*

**Buttery Commissar**

.??! [Looks around from chewing] I'm not fething my cousin.

I wear an eyepatch because the Imperium drilled my eye out and turned my head into a gun. [Smiles]

**2BlackJack1**

*slips pizza between himself and the hand and chews on it*

**Sgt. Vanden**

Death: Okay, confess your love to Jordan.

*Pulls out a microphone and holds it close to Billy's mouth*

Death: Go on...

*Amelia pushes Sebastian down*

I like eye-patches...

**Overlord Thraka**

*Billy's ears go red instantly*
Billy: Here? With... uh... everyone?

**jhe90**

*Marla walks out of her repressor*

Urgh... *finds bale eye in a workshop*

*there you go, it was having the focusing lenses replaced.
*hands back bale eye*

Oh and counter stress building, my father made this.
*hands him a bale eye that's ridiculously sized equal to his head with a built in micro plasma cannon *

**2BlackJack1**

*Wade says a heavily muffled reply to Yarrick and is visibly laughing*

**Overlord Thraka**

*Cal walks over as he sees Marla*
Cal: Finally, I've been trying to get into Maria's ship for hours but they won't let me on. If she's been paralyzed I can fix it. \

OOC: Unless you don't want him to

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Keeps self between bale-eye and Sebastian*

I have a thing for pirates...Call it a...Dream, of mine...

*Looks down at Sebastian and grins*

Death: Yup. Here. In the microphone.

**jhe90**

*Marla *

Sorry cal, there very defensive right now. *fiddles with phone for miniute*
Ok. Your cleared for docking. One of the t hawks will fly you up.
Its not... Irs more they just repaired nerves and you cannot tell for day or two how successful you are.

Ooc I was going with day of nor knowing and a slower non magical recovery. Cal can go and find all the nerves are connected and there just waiting for the result to show.

**Overlord Thraka**

*Billy looks at the microphone then steels himself and grabs it*
Billy: I love Jordan. There I said it. *Entire face red*

Cal: Repair is all well and good, but I know how to replace them with cloned ones.

**Sgt. Vanden**

Death: Address it to her, you idiot. She's the one that's going to hear this. Along with the rest of the underworld...

**Overlord Thraka**

Billy: Jordan, where-ever you are... I love you. *Is the color of a beet.*
*Morrigan is smiling gently in background watching this while Quetz is still brooding over Anubis*

**Sgt. Vanden**

Death: Okay, thank you.

*Grins*

Death: If you hear this being broadcast on the universe-wide vox, that was probably me.

*Teleports out and plays it to the entirety of hell/underworld*

*Their laughter is heard from the surface*

**jhe90**

*marla*
Look its more complicated...
*hands a dataslate with a complex augment plan, and medical link points, and all manner of advanced information.

Its... Got alot of moving parts and link involved...

*Marla stood with the bale eye and stupidly huge bale micor plasma. Cannon. *
Guys.. Am I shelf?

**Buttery Commissar**

[Makes a high pitched noise and looks conflicted] But-
I have no depth perception or heat vision without it.
I can always put the patch back on at other times..

[Samuel waves] I'll wear it.

[Turns head] Does he even understand what he's offering to do?

**2BlackJack1**

*more muffled sounds come from behind the spectral hand*
*attempts to bite the hand to let himself talk*

**Overlord Thraka**

*Billy slinks down on the couch and slouches out of everyone's view as best he can. Morrigan is still smiling and OT is following suit*

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Looks between Samuel and Sebastian*

I am so fething conflicted...

*Sighs and flips the eyepatch up*

*Takes the bale-eye and carefully inserts it into Sebastian's eye-socket*

*Correctly inserts it*

*Still ontop of him*

*Hand moves itself into Wade's mouth to stop spasming from mock-laughter*

**Overlord Thraka**

*Morrigan moves over and puts a arm around Billy and smiles at him*
Morri: That was brave of you. I'm sure she feels the same.

*Cal is tapping his foot waiting for a Tbird*

**zombiekila707**

*Jake sits, petting Oy, every three minutes he gives Roland a glance, then resumes watching the room*

*Oy sleeps silently*

**jhe90**

*Marla smiles*
Men always need a nudge... Or dragging into a repressor...

Eh.. Both work...
*leaves the overly large bale micro plasma cannon on coffee table*

*goes to kitcwhn to make tea*

*cal finds 5 t hawks and stormbired land in one go*

**2BlackJack1**

*muffled sounds of surprise*

Santiago: That hand is strange.

**Overlord Thraka**

*Cal walks into a stormbird and shows his clearance*
Cal: Surgeon to see Maria of Mars

**Buttery Commissar**

[Smiles] [Kisses Amelia on the cheek] Thank you.
[Throws a shoe at Wade]