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void.

Well, you could, but life would probably be just a touch more boring.

He sighed a bit, "It seems he's awake enough to interrogate. Just try not to break him. I can only do so much with the material I have at hand." He moved back, and carefully picked up his lance, holding in such a way to imply he'd gladly cut the man's throat if he tried anything funny.

He raises an eyebrow, wondering what is up, "I was just about done. Can't do a proper job, but he'll survive." He seems calmer than earlier, though you notice he did take the time to grab his lance and is keeping it close to hand.

He nodded a bit at that, "Hey Kal, keeping busy? True enough, Sami. It's kind of hard to really play with a good guitar on campus unless you use the stage for practice. Can't get much privacy there, which makes it hard." Timothy shrugged, "Well enough I guess. Still adapting to the life here...

He showed up at the Garage, his frustration from the previous day mostly forgotten. SARAH could only do what she was programmed to do. Besides, he'd acquired a large amount of useful data before she locked him out of the system. He was dressed in a manner that was almost surprising for what...

He grumbled as the ship moved a bit sluggishly, commenting to himself that this wasnt going to make things easier, but he worked nonetheless, demonstrating that he's obviously done some medical work in the past under emergency conditions. His methods, while effective, are definitely not...

He leans back and growled, "I knew it was a waste to try and argue. You've been fed the party line as much as anyone. My personal opinion about the UN is for the moment irrelevant. The reason for my extra caution in regards to doing the research in regards to Cardinal is that we do not know what...

He didnt even respond, paying attention to his work on the female guard. Once he was confident she'd live, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Good. Tell the guards, and my friends, what to do, in order to get this ship moving and in pursuit." His voice brooked no opposition. He had the barbarian...

He sighed as he leans back, rubbing his forehead, "Paranoia? I suppose one could call it that. I prefer the term healthy skepticism. And considering the life I've lived, being careful about everything has paid off in spades." He mumbled under his breath, "Perhaps I shouldnt have accepted your...

He looks up from what he was doing, "We'll be pursuing them. Wyld Barbarians have them. We will exact ... justice." His voice is cold as the northern winds as he says that. He looks casually at the barbarian, "Bind him, bring him over here. His wounds arent serious, but I'll treat him. His...

He chuckled a bit, "I'll explain once I get to my room." Once he returned to his room he started up his computer, hooked it up to the network, and set it doing what seemed like a batch of seemingly unrelated search requests. "Ok, SARAH, here's what we'll be doing. Nothing illegal. And...

His face blanched but he quickly regained his demeanor, "I ... see. That means I'll have to be extra careful so that nobody suspects." He hoped he sounded calm, but he didnt feel that way, not in the slightest. The extra assistance from SARAH would help, but he realized that'd be easier to...

He growls as he looks up from the potentially mortally wounded guard, a dark look on his face, "A plan? Besides pursuing and planning to destroy an entire tribe of wyld worshippers? You said it yourself, Creation would be boring without someone trying to kill us on a regular basis." He then...

Tick 3 He heard the sickening crunch as one of the guards hit the wall. He'd prided himself over the years he'd dealt with Sando that he'd never had a guard die. Injured, and on one occassion mained, but they all came back alive. He moved over to inspect how bad off her injuries were, hoping...

He smiled, "It shouldnt be too difficult, time consuming, but that's about it. Of course if she didnt publish anything, and if she kept a low profile, it might be a tad more difficult, but I should be able to manage it. Any other useful data you can provide me about her?"

He raised an eyebrow at the question, "Well ... I'm good with computers, yes, but Gadget is far better. Unless she's occupied with something else. What do you need my help with?" He seemed leery, but at the very least willing to listen to what he has to say.

He sighed, and was dashing for the stairs as well, "We all live in interesting times, safe, no, interesting, yes." He cursed himself for leaving his lance in his cabin, but there were always weapons of some sort onboard a ship, if one knew where to look. He'd worry about that if it came to a...

He chuckled at that, "Well ... had this not happened, I'd be quite dead by now. So, I must be quite thankful for the gift, even if it hasnt afforded me as much time to spend perusing books in various libraries. I'm usually busier surviving traps, brigands and magics of all sorts to retrieve...

He shrugged, "Besides a whole lot quieter? It'd also give me more time to complete my research on demonic summonings. That and figure out the last part of the riddle of the ages, which came first, the chicken or the egg." He smirks, "Seriously though, there are times I would have preferred to...