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*Marla *

I'm so going to have to check your training manuals....
*smiles*

*holds milos hand*
Don,t worry I want em alive much as you do.

*is happy*
Its nice to do something normal.

I didn't make the manuals dear, the Administratum did.
*I take Marla's hand and just hold it*

*Marla smiles*

None the less. I'm going to rewrite them If needed and feth the administration....

Take em centuries to notice if PDF only....

*fluffy nudges against wk and rests head *
Your surprisingly good with her....

*I scratch Fluffy behind her ears*
Must be my magnetic personality

*Billy is shivering due to not having a shirt and being so high up*

*Quetz is making food for everyone while Nicholas and Scatach talk*

*Roland stands outside chain smoking cigarettes, while looking over the ruined battlefield.*

*Oy still sits next to Jakes grave.*

*marla*
You show no fear.... Plus you smell of me.
She,s very selective this one.

*fluffy letting milo fuss her*
Wonder if PDF might hurry if I jog behind with my big lady.

*gets up*
Come on, I wanna get our second part. ...*smiles*
Come on fluffy...
*fluffy follows behind marla*

*Scatach limps out holding 2 plates of food for Roland and Oy*
Scatty: Here, I saw you get up and thought you should eat. *Puts the plates down and turns to go back but pauses* I'm sorry... about Jake... he was too young for that...

*Roland makes no move to the food or respond to Scatach in any way.*

*Oy looks up at the food, looks at Scatty, then sets his head down again.*

*I walk after Marla*

Ooc goodnight

Bic
Marla leads milo into repressor holding hands with fluffy following her. Waves and then closes hatcha.

*repressor locks down*
Now.. Bot like first time I had to help you decide to come in *laughs**Marla gives michivous grin and fireworks happen *

*Scatty sighs and walks back to the kitchen to get plates for herself and Aoife*


*The Morrigan stumbles out of her room caked in dried monster blood*
Morrigan: Shoulda showered last night...*Looks back a the bed* And that's gonna need cleaning... *stiffly walks off to the shower*



OOC: Night Jhe

OOC Goodnight Jhe

*walks out of Billy's room and looks around*
Big booms are gone. No more bad noises.

*Shaper is talking to several other kroot outside and looks exhausted*

*Quetz tiredly comes out of the kitchen ignoring the grunt and curls around the couch to sleep
OT takes a tray of food and goes to his and Perenelle's room to share with her
Aoife is eating while Scatach stares emptily at her plate*

*Wakes up slowly and turns over to Billy*

*Takes off jumper and covers him with it*

*Jumps off the tree and ignores Wade*

*Walks off in a random direction*

*climbs on top of the TV and starts fiddling with the wires behind it*

*Shaper nods and pats one of the kroot's shoulders*
*Shaper sets off into the woods while the kroot watch him go*

*Billy unconsciously pulls the jumper tighter and eases off into a dreamless sleep*

*Quetz pokes his head up tiredly and snarls at the grunt in short-tempered exhaustion*
Quetz: Don't. Touch. That.

*grunt looks up and falls behind the TV when he sees Quetz*
Drakon! Drakon!
*sprints out from behind the TV and makes a mad dive for a random door*

OOC: There you go OT, you found a character afraid of Quetz. Then again, grunts are afraid of almost anything, especially when separated from other grunts.

*Roland walks over to the ammo crate, and resupplies.*

*He then heads towards the forest, Oy gets up and trots behind him.*

Roland: Oy... you stay..

*Oy shakes his head and continues following.*

OOC: FINALLY!

BiC
*Quetz watches the grunt go then settles down as his scales start turning a dark blue*

*Ot and Perenelle look at the grunt in surprise as he slams the door to their room*
OT: Can we help you? Or do you normally just invade people's privacy uninvited?

OOC: At first I was going to have him curse at Quetz, but it's a grunt being glared at by a fething dragon while by himself in a place he barely knows, surrounded by humans, something that notoriously doesn't like the Unggoy. And did I mention it's a giant fething dragon?

BIC: *looks around frantically*
Big drake! Worse than swampflies! Wants to eat Unggoy!
*runs forwards and hides behind OT*

*Ot looks confused and turns to kneel down next to the grunt*
OT: Big Drake? With scales that change color?

*nods*
Blue scales! Red scales! Green scales! Too many scales!
*starts gibbering madly to himself*

*OT shakes his head and looks a the grunt slightly annoyed*
OT: He's not going to eat you. Look, *Rustles around in a drawer and hands the grunt a key* Take this, go down to room 405. You can have it as long as you're not here to hurt anyone okay?

*Billy wakes up and looks wildly around for Jordan before hastily climbing back down and running past Roland to the room*

*takes the key and stares warily at the door*
Big bite. Lots of teeth.

*Santiago gets up and stretches*
Santi: I can't sleep forever, as much as I'd like to after these last few nights.

*The clouds break, revealing a Chaos starship towing an enormous construct*
*TV statics and splutters*
Retrieved it, minus my left arm, leg, lung, and several other organs. Please... prepare a medical bay for me when I port down.

OOC: Day three. Vanden has still not accepted my Skype request. Running low on supplies.

*Morrigan comes out of the shower to see the TV flicker*
Morrigan: Verdai?! What are you?!- *Gets message* OKay, if you can hear me then we'll be ready. *Runs off to get Cal up*

*Billy bursts into the room*
Billy: Is Jordan here?!
Aoife: No, I thought she was with you...
*Scatty looks up from her still full plate*
Scatty: Is something wrong?
Billy: I... I uh, I need to find her! *Runs off to check the rooms ignoring his shoulder which has started bleeding slightly from the effort of climbing down*

OOC Sorry V, I haven't had access to it. I still don't think I will tonight tbh...

Bic *Takes off bandage over hand and pulls out another knife*

*Stabs bandage into a tree and leaves it there*

*Walks off*

~

*Joalia stirs again and groggily lifts head*

*Sits up and stretches like a puppy*

*Looks in the general direction of Santiago and gets off the bed*

*Billy comes out of his room fully dressed and trying to keep a backpack from slipping off his left shoulder*

Scatty: Where do you think you're going?!
Billy: After her, she's hurting and I need to help her
Scatty: Not like that you don't! And not alone!
Billy: Well who would you send with me?! I'm one of the only ones around here able to walk properly!
*Morrigan returns from waking Cal*
Morrigan: Billy, whatever you're doing, I'm going too. I'm the only one around here that's one hundred percent.
*Billy glares at Morrigan but knows he can't make a good argument for her to stay*
Billy: Fine, let's go... probably gonna need your help trackin'...
*Billy walks out out of the door with Morrigan trailing behind him*

*Scatty watches them go then turns back to her plate and finally starts eating slowly*


OT: Yes, big bite. But he'll only bite you if you do something deserving of a bite. You haven't done something like that have you?