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**jhe90**

*marla*

He... Was... Sam, thought I fethed you, and then paid you by giving you a damn job...
*looks insulted*

*milo gets pulled into bedroom*
Wanna test arm... De stresss....
*hits the hatch lock panal and gets pulled onto bed*

*repressors hatchs seen locking on outside and plays mall mood music*

**Trondheim**

OOC : Silly web browser machine spirit!

**Buttery Commissar**

[Sam looks at Erebus] I'm not feeling it. [Shrugs]

[Looks at Nicholas] Would you have let Milo kill this man for merely having a viewpoint?

ooc: That's not what Sam said. Feel free to have Marla interpret it like that, but he wasn't calling Marla a slag.
Marla weekly points out that Milo doesn't have to work or deploy any more, because he's married to a princess, so it wasn't an entirely unfair comment.

**Overlord Thraka**

*Horus's lower legs are sticking out from underneath a Rhino tank*

*Ra walks more steadily over to the couch and flops down tiredly*
Nicholas: How was the contest?
Ra: Mm... not good...
Nicholas: I just wonder what it would be like if the two of you went until one passes out.
*Smiling in mild amusement then looks at Milo and smile fades*
Nicholas: No. Of course not. I repeat, if he's not here to cause harm to anyone here, then I see no issue with him being here. He's as welcome as Milo, Ciri or you.

**Trondheim**

Buttery Commissar wrote:
[Sam looks at Erebus] I'm not feeling it. [Shrugs]

[Looks at Nicholas] Would you have let Milo kill this man for merely having a viewpoint?

He would certainly try I imagien but then again many others have tried and failed. And yes my child, so I noticed. But fear not, the ruinos powers still need those whom is not quite awake in the cerebral department

**Taeria**

*Taeria stirs a bit and wakes up in Ciri's lap*
w-what happened?

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Smiles and crouches down*

Shan'do Horus! Good morning!

**Trondheim**

A great many things have unfolded while you slumberd

**2BlackJack1**

*Santiago shakes his head*

Santi: No, we didn't give ourselves much time for that.

*Santiago sits up and stifles a yawn*

Santi: We are getting close to the room. Soon I'll have to land this and we'll be back on solid earth.

**Overlord Thraka**

*Horus rolls out from under the vehicle and and smiles*
Horus: Morning! You need something?

**jhe90**

*shaper can detect hundreds of flufficorns deeper into the Forrest and herds moving about deeper in*

Ooc yeah. Milo could retire happily as a prince consort and sit about painting, or hunting or whatever. But that not fun writing.
Marla is rather over reacty

**Trondheim**

Not anything you could possibly manage to provide one whom felt the need to more or less streak by the Imperial Palace due to father realted issues

**Sgt. Vanden**

Not really. I just wanted to see how you were.

*Smiles and grabs another rolley trolley things that go underneath cars*

*Lies down on it and pulls self underneath the rhino*

Whatcha doin?

~

*Joal nods and sits up*

Joal: I will need a shower when we get back. People will smell me before they see me.

*Smiles and cuddles up to Santiago*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Sam looks disturbed] I don't understand why the Imperial view is accepted over others in this room. Milo is allowed to talk to people like they are sub-human for not following his viewpoints.
Yet if anyone spoke to him or the others in that way, we'd be punished.

[Shakes head and returns to sit with the commissar]
[Commissar looks up fuzzily] You look familiar.
[Sam nods] I get that a lot. [Gets some ice for the commissar's head]

**zombiekila707**

*Ciri smiles and wipes away her tears.*

Ciri: Oh just Vitani... Had a good talk with her..

*Ciri hugs Taeria tightly.*

Ciri: You okay?

**Trondheim**

Ah the first few rays of enligthenment has begun to pierce the veil of shadows and lies. It is reasuring to see someone able to question the status que

**Overlord Thraka**

*Horus rolls back under with her.*
Horus: Changing the fuel tank. It's ruptured and needs replacement.
*Starts removing the fuel tank with practiced ease*

**jhe90**

Ooc if she is under the tank... Its sound proofed with solid heavy armour plating and all hatches locked tight

Super hearing then
...
Bic
*she can hear the sound of a rather busy bedroom, thud of armour panals on the deckplating and much busy sounds relating to rather active activities *

*If not she hears nothing and they carry on regardless*

**Sgt. Vanden**

Hmm.

*Starts helping out Horus with whatever little knowledge she has gotten from fething enginseers*

Does this go here, or here, Shan'do?

OOC They're under Horus' Rhino.

**2BlackJack1**

*sniffs the air and growls*

These things are worse than rats. Grunak, let the hounds sort this out.

*Shaper walks back towards the pyre as several dozen kroothounds pour into the woods after the flufficorns*

*Santiago smiles and kisses the side of Joalia's neck*

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Joalia smiles and nuzzles the side of Santiago's head*

Joal: (Should we not be going home?)

*Giggles but doesn't let go of Santiago*

Joal: (Or we can wait a little longer...)

**Overlord Thraka**

Horus: I wouldn't think you'd be interested in this kinda thing
*Horus starts teaching her how to remove it. She has to reach much farther than Horus to reach the underside of the rhino due to his being so much bigger than she*

*Quetz comes out of the kitchen*
Quetz: Nicholas, need anything to eat?
Nicholas: No, I think we're fine
*Leans back peacefully*
Quetz: And what about you little chaotic one? *looks down at Erebus*

**Sgt. Vanden**

You'd be surprised Shan'do.

*Does as he says*

*Reaches into the underside of the Rhino(Heheheheheheh), which takes up entirety of arm*

What's it meant to feel like? I can't see anything...

**Taeria**

*Kisses Ciri and cuddles her gently*
I'm Ok..
Let's go back home?
*Taeria hugs Ciri affectionately*

**jhe90**

*shaper sees 3 return. Glued together with half a bush and vegetation, covered from head to tail in luminous glitter that's stuck firmly to them and stuck then firmly together* *kroot hounds look highly confused*

*fluddicorns escape deeper into the Forrest and evade the kroothounds till they return, quite a few covered in stickly glitter, fur and rainbow fmglow in the dark poo*

*Maria sees the main room*
Urgh... Chaos... Chaos...

**Overlord Thraka**

*A crack sounds as the fuel tank falls. Horus quickly catches it before it lands on Maiev*
Horus: Careful! You need to be mindful when unscrewing these. *Rolls out and tosses the damaged one on a scrap heap befroe returning with a new one and a light*
Horus: Okay, now. *Plugs in light allowing Maiev to see* Let's see you try and put it back on.
*Carefully helps her slightly and shows her what to do*

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Bites lip in concentration and inserts the fuel tank*

*Holds it in place with one hand and screws it in with the other*

Like that?

**War Kitten**

*The Repressor begins rocking even harder on its suspension*
Good thing we invested in that sound proofing...

**Overlord Thraka**

*Horus is helping her hold the heavy tank up but doesn't interfere as she installs it*
Horus: Hmmm... yes. *Looks over everything* That's it. Done! Nice work!

**Sgt. Vanden**

Thank you Shan'do!

*Beaming at the compliment*