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[ricketytrickery]

[Hey, Luceti, spring is coming! Clearly this means butterflies are bound to start popping up

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[justicereigns]

This seems familiar.

[Half because Labrador got turned into a butterfly once.]

[ricketytrickery]

[Fluttering towards you now, Smoker.]

I see you're fortunate enough to avoid the grasp of the Malnosso.

[justicereigns]

Hey hey, don't jinx it. It's been known to happen late to me.

[ricketytrickery]

My apologies. [Yeah, that totally sounded sincere. :|a]

...This is Tattoi.

[justicereigns]

Well, I knew you couldn't be Labrador. [Offers a sort of perch if he wants it.]

They do get their kicks, don't they.

[ricketytrickery]

That they do. [He'll take that perch.] I dearly wish that the Malnosso themselves would be affected by these experiments. Let them have a taste of their own medicine.

[justicereigns]

I'm not sure how much they'd mind, all things considered.

[ricketytrickery]

[Tattoi just sighs, sitting there and fluttering his wings idly.] I suppose you may be right. Regardless, if this experiment does set its sights on you, I do hope you end up as something better than a butterfly.

[justicereigns]

[Just pales a little. And he's already pale.]

Yeah. Thanks. Sorry about this though.

[ricketytrickery]

It's not your fault.

[He's still just sitting there, possibly trying to get close to those cigars. It's too bad they don't make butterfly-sized ones.]

Hm. So not all the captives are affected at once. Interesting.

[justicereigns]

Nope. Sometimes they affect some and not others. And sometimes they individually kidnap people on a whim.

[ricketytrickery]

[That makes him grumble a bit. Why him, and why a butterfly?]

...Smoker, do you know what butterflies eat, and how? [Hopefully this thing has jaws, at least. Otherwise he'll have to somehow find liquid metal, and that's not easy around here. :|a]

[justicereigns]

Uh. Flower nectar? With these long spindly feeler things. Don't quote me on that though.

[ricketytrickery]

[This butterfly is now swearing quite loudly in some language that Smoker can definitely understand though the mun wants to leave said cursing up to the imagination. |Da]

...Positively wonderful. Help me find some mercury or gallium, will you?

[justicereigns]

[Just arches an eyebrow at the request, the swearing doesn't faze him as he probably says worse and has been known to curse at his bosses... yeah.] Where? I don't even think the smithy would keep that.

[ricketytrickery]

No, they wouldn't. Those aren't much use in metalworking. If they're anywhere, they would be in the miscellaneous items store.

[There's some mercury in his apartment, but he'd need Smoker's help to get it. Putting other people at risk for his own gain isn't something he wants to do... yet.]