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*Roland sighs, and looks at Scatty*

Roland to Scatty: No I speak, just like I shoot... I told him you were beautiful.. Which you are. For some reason Jake thinks that is worth bringing up, probably a attempt to embarrasses me.

*starts throwing his pistols in the air and catching them*

*Santiago is petting dogomorph while reading through old reports in his helmet*

It's not that bad. We are never alone, and we are highly valued by the Terran Military. To lose a Medic is a terrible occurrence to the Marines.

*Ot still looks disgruntled*
OT: Well... if you intend to stay here for a while then at least learning the basics of shooting might be in your best interests, even Cal knows a form of combat.


*Scatty looks taken aback*
Scatty: I... uh... thank you...

That would distract me from my duties on the battlefield. I cannot heal people all that well if I'm off firing a rifle now can I? I am trained in close combat though

OT: Well at least that's something. I'm not trying to be rude, but around here things have a habit of being... dangerous...

*I shrug again*
Danger is a constant in my life, this will be nothing new

Guys just been choked by a bed. I don't think we could make it any weirder for him. [Stretches out] Though you're starting to play on my insecurities. [Boops Amelia's nose]

[Sam wanders across the room itself, and finds a phone] [Orders Italian] [Starts walking back but takes a detour and finds Benny] ..I need help.
[Benny looks quizzical]
[Sam lowers voice] How much sexual education can you get me before the food arrives in [looks at clock] twenty five minutes?
[Benny rolls neck and pulls on reading glasses]: Follow me. [Leads Sam into butter tank library]

OT: Trust me, you'll see things you wished you hadn't. Do you carry the weapon you were trained with?

Oh am I? Huh, guess you can get your revenge in a few...

*Smiles and cuddles up to Sebastian*

Think we should take it easy on him?

Roland to Scatty: Well.. I wanted to speak true is all.. Jake would have told you anyways..

*Puts cigarette out*

Scatty: No.. it's okay... But if you feelings towards me *looks apologetic* I don't share them... you're a good friend Roland... But I'm sorry...

*Limps off in stunned silence*

[Looks over] I think he's taking a very long time to call for pizza. [Checks watch]
And I don't know if traumatising him is a great idea. [Chuckles]

*I pull out a very large knife*
Yep

He's probably fussing over what we're going to do to him...

*Giggles*

You're going to have to direct him, ya know.

Ot: May I ask what it's made of?

[Tilts head] ...Are be being mildly predatory, or just educating him? The line is blurred.

[Benny is showing Samuel a series of diagrams]
[Samuel is looking increasingly confused]
...And this isn't dangerous?

[Benny shakes head] Happens daily.


Ooc: I'm painting a KoS's butt.

It's... Going okay.

*I launch into a discussion of what it's made of*

OOC:
No idea what weapons in SC are made of, and I don't want to just say steel

Roland nods: I agree.. My only love is long lost.. When I say your beautiful, I mean that as friends.. nothing more..

*Smiles at Scatty*

Jake just poking fun.. think nothing of it.

*stops petting dogomorph and sits down on the couch with a sigh*
*stares off into space for a few moments before shaking his head and looking attentive*

I need to get out more.

*Scatty looks relived and smiles back*
Scatty: Okay! Then we're good! I'll see yah around Roland. *Limps off with her sister who just stood watching Roland carefully the entire time.*

OT: If I may, it's a fine weapon, but. *Launches into a short explanation on a certain rune that would give it more power*
Ot: It's just that we've lost people... and I don't think your friend would like to lose you. *Obviously talking about Jim,*

I think mildly predatory sounds about right. So, on a more serious note, where are we going to be?

*I go beet red at the mentioning of Jim*
He's not my friend....

*Ot raises his eyebrows and doesn't say anymore*
OT: Well, let Horus know if you want to brush up on your combat skills. I'll see you around then. *Walks off*

[Pizza delivery arrives at Amelia's door] [Yarrick answers and looks confused] Where's Sam?

[Hands food to Amelia] I can guess. Back with him shortly.

[Heads into Butter Tank] Sam! Food!

[Sam comes haring out] Sorry! [Runs to bedroom]

[Yarrick steps into library] Alright, show me.

[Benny holds up a book]

[Yarrick blinks] How Are Clouds Made?
You're an odd man, Bennet.
[Heads back to room]

*my visor comes down to hide my face*
*to myself*
I'm never going to live this down...

*Inserts a hose into the sink tap and starts filling up the water bed*

*Whistling cheerfully and doesn't notice Samuel*

*Moving rear side to side while filling up the bed*

OOC You enjoying the butt on the KoS BC?

*sighs again and stands up*
I need a drink.
*goes to his room to remove his armor before making his way to the bar and sits down at a booth*

*Dogomorph pads along with Santiago's helmet awkwardly over head*

[Samuel coughs]
Err...

[Yarrick appears behind him] ...like this. [Sneaks up and pokes Amelia under the ribs]