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I'm going to have to pass on this one. Thanks for asking, have fun! TZ

Thromgril reacts in his usual way when those around him use a lot of words, by blinking and scratching himself. But in this particular instance, his mind latches onto an opportunity, and like a betting man, keeps thinking, Fight, fight fight!!!

"OK." says Andrews, and asks, "How long until the tests are complete? We'd like to keep her confined until then. She's been on the run, you know. Is that possible?" He looks at Brown, and then down at his hand, "Better?"

Hello again! I'm going to consider myself a stalker for now, but I'm still interested. Alas, I'm just not up to taking on a new version of any system. But a companion would be very interesting if I do thow my hat in the ring. I'll be watching! TZ

C'mon, get a good look. You tell me.

(OOC- strike that please, I'm a boob. Maerdwyn's condition is spreading.)

"Her Father? Didn't know there was one." asks Andrews, "Who's he? What happened?"

(OOC- A little behind today, 'Dwyn?) "Very strange?" says Andrews, feigning ignorance, "I don't like the sound of that. What have you found, Doctor?"

"Ah..." sighs Andrews as he reaches into his breast pocket and pulls out a cigarette, "You'd better get on the emergency room list quick, Brown" He heads towards the front door, and turns with a smirk on his face, a smoke to one side, "I'll be out here if you need me." he says, rubbing in the...

The tension in Uri's face is palpable. It's all he can do to keep from pouncing on the beast, much less talk to it.

Sex. Deal with it. And it was thiiiiiiis big!

As you can see, Bob and I have conspired to taunt the horror elements of the universe with the one thing they abhore, the one thing that sends them into a blood splattering frenzy of gore and destruction: TEEN SEX. Way to take one for the team, Bob.

"Did someone say horses? Dude it'll be just like 'Planet of the Apes'!" says Rod as he wanders in. His hair is messed up, and his shirt is buttoned all wrong. Anyone with any sense would know that he smells like....well anyway, he and Stephanie enter back in through the house from different...

ooc:oh well. edit: that was a typo, but it's so neat, I'll keep it!

"What I can figure is that she hasn't had any treatment so far." says Andrews, "We may have to get her there under sedation anyway. Is that ambulance on it's way?" Andrews looks around the parking lot once more, and tries to figure if he should wait for paramedics in this tiny town, or just...

"Call him down, Tyler." says Uri, hoping to put a prettier face than his own on the party, "We're ready."

"Solves that problem." says Uri, as he waits with a torch in one hand, dagger in the other, ready to throw.

Thromgril eyes up the halfling as if the slightest wrong move would summon a giant axblade from nowhere, cleaving the small fellow asunder. Then again, this is how Thromgril views anyone he just meets, a watchman, a barkeep, the poor urchin who sells him apples. He's fairly equal in being...

"Hurry up, tomb raiders." Uri whispers mockingly, "They're up the stairs." He points ominously to the ceiling, and moves up, back to the wall. (OOC- Move to M10)

(OOC- Do I have to make a Spot check for her teddy too?)