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[guppy_sandhu]

The Holby emergency department has calmed down significantly over the last twenty four hours. A lot of the skateboard gang members had either been arrested or collected by their mothers by the time Guppy ventured back last night

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[hktimes47]

HK47 is doing still repeating his old laps around the bar, searching for trouble, though he was given orders to avoid it. His gun is leveled, and his back is slightly hunched, like he is stalking something. He'd been deactivated for some time, and is investigating the area for anything suspicious. Suspicious how, you may wonder? He's just looking for someone to scare really.

He sights a familiar meatbag near the infirmary. The organic is most easily recognized because, like always he is doing paperwork. HL decides a visit is in order, and approaches, still stalker-esque.

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy, unfortunately, doesn't notice. He's too busy trying to think of a polite term for 'asshole' on his form.

[hktimes47]

HK nears, and says "Salutation: Greetings, meatbag. I have not seen *you* in quite some time." Lowering his gun, but not completely.

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy jumps and looks up, sees the gun and jumps again.

"Bloody hell HK, point the gun down will you?"

[hktimes47]

"Clarification: Worry not, meatbag, you are in no danger. From myself, anyway." HK brings his ion cannon up and pointed towards the ceiling, now. "I believe I made a friendly attempt at standard meatbag communication. If I meant you any harm, meatbag, you would die not having known I was here."

[guppy_sandhu]

"Well apart from the gun and the meatbag bit you were doing quite well." Guppy acknowledges. "But other than that do you think we could change the subject? I've had enough people trying to kill me this week." He pushes out the chair in front of him for the droid. "Can I get you a drink or anything?"

[hktimes47]

"Statement: I require no sustenance."

After a bit of processing, he say "Query: who has been trying to kill you, lately? Perhaps I could, err, 'convince' them it would be unwise to continue their endeavours?"

[guppy_sandhu]

"Nobody here, thank you HK."

[hktimes47]

"Statement: Really, I would be more than greatful to crack the heads of any meatbags pestering you. Everyone would benefit from such a pact, and all I need is your okay.

Continuation: Usually I would go ahead and do so, without asking your permission, but The Creator is still mad at me, so I just need your permission."

This next part is the result of pure desperation. "Pleading query: Please?"

[guppy_sandhu]

"No thanks, sorry. Why's your creator mad at you?"

[hktimes47]

"Guilty answer: I was involved in a minor brawl, in which a meatbag decided to try himself against my flawless assassination protocols. I have been deactivated for some time, because of it."

[guppy_sandhu]

Eyebrow raise.

"Was he some kind of idiot?"

[hktimes47]

"Answer: He was indeed. I easily over-powered him, and had him fleeing in moments. As I prepared for the coup de gras, I was caught off guard by another meatbag. Afterward, The Exile, my master at the time, emerged, and deactivated me until Revan found me."
The rest, as they say, is history.

[guppy_sandhu]

"Bet the guy didn't know how to sit for days." Guppy shakes his head.

[hktimes47]

"Statement: Based on what I know of human anatomy, I shattered a fair share of his ribs, before he managed to crawl to saftey."

Served the fetcher right, for starting a fight with a assassination droid.

[guppy_sandhu]

"I don't remember treating anyone with that recently. Nobody who you'd be likely to have been fighting anyway." he adds. After all, Atton wouldn't try it, he knows HK.