[[0036]] [[JOURNAL POST AND OPEN LOG]]

[mildlygenocidal]

Oh, and this is just going to make me love you people all the more. Deities indeed.

Elendira.

Legato.

Conrad.

Where are you.

[[Knives is in Xanadu during this lovely episode of Out Damned Spot, drenched in blood from head to toe because Knives is a genocidal maniac, and a fairly successful one at that. Fairly. He's pretty placid as he sits

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[shoulder_spikes]

...The Ark. What's wrong?

[mildlygenocidal]

What have you been doing?

[shoulder_spikes]

Sir?

[ooc: you got me at the worst possible time-- I'm about to head for bed! >| ]

[mildlygenocidal]

Did I stutter?

((ooc: dlgjdsgkj I'm sorry! I fail, I know D: Go, and rest well!))

[shoulder_spikes]

Ah--I've been in the Ark, master. Making sure not to make too much of a mess.

Private//unhackable

[mildlygenocidal]

Conrad's going to be dropping in. Take him directly to the laboratory I've been utilizing recently and make sure he stays put.

Private//unhackable

[shoulder_spikes]

Yes, master.

...May I ask what he'll be here for?

Private//unhackable

[mildlygenocidal]

He'll be making a prosthetic arm.

Private//unhackable

[shoulder_spikes]

Did your brother lose his again?

Private//unhackable

[mildlygenocidal]

No.

Private//unhackable

[shoulder_spikes]

...Then what is it for?

Private//unhackable

[mildlygenocidal]

Me.

Private//unhackable

[shoulder_spikes]

What? What's happened?