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**Verviedi**

*Verdai teleports into the main room*
Hello.

**zergling15**

*Leo sits in the kitchen*

*She is deep in thought and doesn't look up when Kara or Aiofe enter*

**jhe90**

*marilania gets up and goes over quickly hugging verdai*

Your back!
*smiles and lets go*

Where you been... You just disappeared....
Your colonial friends the DoA... And foreign..affairs have been here.... DOA... Caused a tad of trouble.

Ooc just nipping for a shower.

**2BlackJack1**

*sets the bacon aside and moves over to Leo*
Is something on your mind, Ataashi?

**Verviedi**

I'm aware of that, yes... the Department of Regulation demoted the director in charge of this operation, and replaced him. They should be less trigger happy in the future.
*Nods*

**zombiekila707**

Rita: Thanks Marilania, if I need to use the workshop I'll let you know.
*Rita sits on the couch, and fiddles with her helm.*
Rita: Hello Verdai.

**jhe90**

*marilania nods*

Aye.. Once the auto system is programmed it can mill it, weld and machine most moving parts.
Even auto riviting systems...

*turns back to verdai*
Yeah...the external department... Seemed less .. Well they where grox in a china shop.

And.. The inquisition arrived of late....
"quietly so no one hear" "the woman... Tank top sofa... There's storm troopers... There basically emotion less drones....

...

*Marla sighs and shuts down computer, and heads back to room*
Hey. Afternoon folks..

**Overlord Thraka**

*Aoife frowns at Leo and waits to see if Kara can find out what's wrong*

*Twilly pulls a fish out of the freezer and slaps it on his black eye with a little sigh of relief*

**2BlackJack1**

*looks back at Twilly and frowns*
What happened, Twil?

**Verviedi**

*Looks at Rita*
Hello. Alexandria told me your Titan needed repairs?
*Turns back to Marilania*
Yes... External Affairs is generally pleasant to deal with. I hope you forgive Anomalies for their behavior.

**jhe90**

*Marla walks into kitchen to make tea*

Hey Kara.
*notices twilly*
You ok?

I ... Well aura heal normally works regardless of species.
*sips tea and looks down to twilly*

...

*marilania looks at verdai*

The ones here... They hacked a chunk out the butter tank... Where jerks to a few and where... Well trouble...
No... My opinion not changed far... Tolerate them... But there still utter jerks ...

**War Kitten**

*I continue to sit calmly on the couch*

**Verviedi**

*Shakes head sadly*
They get results, and keep the people safe. That's all I can say. They're generally better when operating domestically.
*Looks at Athena*
Inquisition, I presume?

**zombiekila707**

*Rita shrugs.*
Rita: Just minor repairs at this point, me and Dt handled all the hard stuff. Don't worry about it.
*She grabs a cup of coffee and drinks it.*

**jhe90**

*marilania*
*gives verdai a subtle nod to question*

They ... Well there first non domestic mission if this one was.... A utter disaster of diplomacy...

They nearly got killed at least twice...

**Overlord Thraka**

*Twilly looks up with the fish still over his eye*
Twilly: Mean tree. Very very mean tree

**jhe90**

*marla*

Mean tree eh.
Well I can try to heal that for you or you can let it heal yourself...

*notices*
If Kara... Not mind.
I already got threatened with a shotgun today...

I don,t want a sword for a second...

**War Kitten**

*I glance at Verviedi*
Yes.
*anyone looking can see the edge of a terrible scar on my temple*

**Overlord Thraka**

*Twilly shakes his head*
Twilly: Noes, I'm okay.
*He takes the fish off his eye and presses his paw to it. There's a poof noise and he's healed*
Twilly: There we goes! Alllll better!
*He smiles and takes a bite out of the fish*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Benny walks up behind War Kitten] ... Grumpy.
...
...
... Hugs! [Gives WK an impossibly fuzzy warm cuddle]
[Small forest creatures assemble and start perching on various parts of both of them] [And nearby furniture]

[Sam II removes a squirrel from his hat brim]

**War Kitten**

*Athena.exe has stopped working*

**Verviedi**

Yes, I can remove that emotional dampener if you want. I know you were going to ask that. I'd do it as long as you don't suddenly become a stereotypical hyperemotional being who wants to know what love is.

**War Kitten**

*I finally reboot*
*I glance at Verviedi*
I've had this since I was 8. Now I'm 23, tell me what 15 years of pent up emotions would do to me

**jhe90**

*marilania spots Sam 2 outside stood about outside. *

Hmm

*walks up to door and peers round*
Hello?
You wanna come in or grab some food....
Oh. Marilania of Olympus.... But Marilania I prefer.

...

*marla*
Well ok...your healed!

Not sure how but hey .. *smiles*
You sure your ok... I'm a medic... Dr... Healer....

Concerns part of the job.

**Overlord Thraka**

*Twilly nods cheerily*
Twilly: Yes! Moglins are great healers!

*Gharn eyes the little woodland animals and licks his lips*

**Verviedi**

Nothing. Emotions don't work that way. The device prevents you from feeling them, it doesn't bottle them up in a little container inside your amygdala. And eight? The Inquisition is dispicable.

**War Kitten**

*I give Verviedi a level look*
I was one of the lucky ones. Some started as early as 5

**2BlackJack1**

*smiles*
Nice work, Twilly.
*realizes how late it's been and looks back at Leo*
Ataashi, if you want to talk, I will be with my kadan.
*takes her cooked food and heads back to her room*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Maintains hug] [Fuzzy intensifies]
Yarrick did sixty or so, and apart from being romantically and sexually clueless, he's fine.

[Yarrick has the weirdest suspicion he's being talked about]
[Gently sips from the drink Cal gave him, and sits in a chair by the bed in the baneblade]

**jhe90**

*Marla* Il have to remember that one...

Glad your ok twilly.
*smiles * and sees verdai as leaves Kara and twilly to talk*

Hey... *hears*
Oh watch for tricks... Those chips can be tricky suckers...