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*Awkwardly hugs Marla*

I do try my best to be as eggy as I can be...I'm never saying that again.

*Pulls back*

How you holdin up?

*marla laughing* eggy, your mind get scrambled?

im holding up. it was never going ot be easy and lifes not so easy with one arm. got to wait 2 more weeks for replacement.

*maria laughing* eggy, your a silly one
*marla* im just glad to have you two safe, we lost one, but we will get her back. *points to milo's medical bay* he has a long road though.

[Follows Yarrick to Baneblade] ..?
[Looks inside] ...give me a minute.

[Come back with a trash bag and clears away the various girls night supplies and empties] [Brings clean sheets and a pillow]

[Yarrick smiles and hugs Benny]: Thanks. Hands by your sides, I'm not having that happen again. [Nods and goes to bed]

[Benny takes bags to recycling and looks around] [Sighs quietly and curls up on sofa]

*Goes red*

Spur of the moment...I had no idea what to say...

*Continues going red*

*yarrick finds one of Marlas custom compact bolt pistols sat on the side table with a slice of slightly gone off pizza next to it ahdn handles engraved with various coats of arms and runes and a rather large combat knife that belongs to maria looking like it was used to slize pizzas*

*both laughing*
your nearly admech red..

don't worry your a good egg.
*marla*
Mike arrives with yet another bodyguard unit*
aye, the hero of the day. *shakes his hand* good job saving maria and i see you got a reward... *notices the power sword hilt*

Er...Yes...I tried convincing your Father otherwise, but he was quite insistent...

*Shakes Mikes hand*

Good to see someone wasn't hurt.

*mike*
no, i escaped under fire with marla. we where at the hall.
sniper fire, it was bad... im a sniper, i know what its like too.

*lifts a sword hilt* you relise your one of us now, *knight notices they all have matching short swords* there part of a set. we all have one.
very useful too.

*maria and marla talking and giggling*
loks like my sisters are happy, come, kets have a pint. my treat.

I can't say no to that.

*Looks back at Maria then back to Mike*

It's good to finally see her laugh again.

*mike* aye mate. been rough few days,

*walks over to bar with bodyguards*
always the guards. tis is the times. security is high as feth right now. *laughs* some guy got probed by a oygan just for driving down the wrong road...
Maria said you drink meed?
*orders drinks*

Aye, that I do. Either mead, Ale on somewhat important occasions, or when mead isn't available, and wine only in the most important occasions, like if a war has ended. That or I just want to get very drunk very quick.

*Sits across from Mike*

[Baneblade engine starts up after a while] [Heads out of garage and out of room towards the South]

[Raises head off sofa] ..?

*sits down with a ale*

meed, had it on a fudal world, it was.. intresting, potant stuff.

Keep this quiet, but there happy, and got ernough worries. just keep a eye out. we are 95% sure theres no more attempts but more eyes the better. *hands a vox phone*

maria showed you how they work im sure. there secure links to.the security command. if you se eosmthing just give us a note and we can watch for it

*Takes vox phone*

I will. Do not fear, I will protect Maria with my life. I give my word.

*mike*

i belive it, jeu keep a eye out, im sure im just being paranoid but at this point we have a army here, titans and a freaking battle fleet...

paranoia is about!
and on a lighter note, Eggy... i can tell Maria has been using that phrase a few times!

Ugh...Don't remind me that I said that...I definitely won't stop hearing about that any time soon...But yes, Maria calls me a 'good egg'. Damned if I know what it means, but I've come to like it somewhat.

[Reports over vox of a Baneblade doing large obscene doughnuts in the lawn outside the Ultramarine fortress, and knocking over their mail boxes before leaving]

[Bridget finds Benny]: You could come to bed. You look tired.

[Benny shakes head] Too much sadness in the room. Hurts my head, literally. [Curls up]

*staring vacantly off into space*

Apologies for the sadness. I come back, and there was nothing I could do to help anyone.

*mike laughs* we won,t...ever.!
I don,t truth be told, they have there own thing there. All I know is good egg, my egg, both mean there happy.


Long ad your a good egg relax.

*Maria and Marla still happily relaxing by tank*

That makes me feel somewhat better. Anyway, bottoms up!

*Sculls rest of mead and places it on bench*

I'm buying the second round; if you're game.

[Looks up] Your holiday shirt was awesome though.

*Slight smile*
Thank you. I can't recall where I got it.

*mike*
Aye. A black ork ale would be good.
My sisters will be happily talking for a while. ..
Best to leave em be. Plus you may get several dozen egg jokes.

*Waves over a waiter*

One 'Black Ork Ale', and one more mead, please.

*Hands appropriate amount of silver to the waiter and he scurries off*

So, if there was say, another attack, will it be by the same things that attacked the first time? Or are you expecting other beings?

*falls into a troubled sleep*

No direct assault. Wr are too well guarded. Though I expect them to be employing other means.

Just keep a eye. Direct military will fail. *waves to a titan walking by. * we got security down.

*hoists ale* cheers!
Don,t worry, they have body guards too.
There best we have.
(mike)

*Marla sit with wk and looks on *
*maris relaxing with the high fabricator *

*Nods*

Cheers. I'll tell you if I see anything out of place.

*Continues drinking*

*still muttering in his sleep*
No..... I won't give them a thing.... I will not betray Her...
*several terrible scars can be seen poking out from under his fatigues

OOC You're so trying your hardest to not look like a dick.

 Sgt. Vanden wrote:
OOC You're so trying your hardest to not look like a dick.

OOC: I have to counteract your efforts to make me look like a dick