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Who: Slick and friends
When: Day 1, still morning...
Where: Apartment A
What: 8D;

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while the rest of ya'll were trying to do sensible things like learn about the situation, Slick decided to take himself and his godmode to go kill everything as a nice little stress reliever

UNFORTUNATELY he didn't figure out that he'd been power capped.

So after a rather short and unpleasant exploration, Slick stumbles back to the apartment, bleeding heavily. Mostly from a dozen or so long claw marks on his back and a few heavy, deep bites on his shoulders and arms.

Whoops]

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Flynn.

[walking up to stand next to him]

Ready to go get some lunch?

[ Glancing at Slick once more. 8|a ]

I'm certainly ready to do something.

Del said if we can 'sacrifice' the hearts and lungs and ribcages of whatever we take down, and we can keep the rest of the meat with her blessing.

That sounds like a plan.

[motions him along, and when they're a little away from everyone:]

I think there's a way we can get some aer, too.

Is there? I had thought we would have to forgo our artes entirely.

It seems we'll have to become priests.

You?

A priest?

I didn't sign up for it yet, though Del would probably suit you just fine if she could provide aer.

Edited 2011-12-12 03:07 (UTC)

[ Hold on I'm still trying to imagine you as a priest. ]

I suppose if there are no other methods... I would like to see what we're up against first though, before agreeing to things I may not potentially need.

[I don't think you can, without something breaking]

Then let's go.

By ourselves?

No. I think Note's coming along, too, and I'll ask the other guy.

All right. At least we needn't worry about those remaining here being safe.

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