{ IC CONTACT #1 }

[swordofthenorth]

Well?

You're here because you have something to say, so... out with it.

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LOOK A VM THAT ISN'T FROM PRIS

[clawofsin]

[He dislikes you very much, Isley. Maybe you can tell through the Forge before he even says anything.]

All right, I don't know what you're tryin' to pull with this stupid idea of yours, but I'm in. Just this once.

And just so we're clear, I'm not on the fucking menu. For any of you.

Yum, yum... P:

[swordofthenorth]

Nothing about you is remotely appetizing to me, Senji. I don't even relish the idea of working with you, as I've explained to Priscilla... however.

Riful is liable to respond to your presence, and that is something that can be worked with.

Don't worry, though. I'll keep you safe.

:o hey now!

[clawofsin]

I'm not the one who's worried.

You just use your weirdo yoki powers and point me in that bitch's direction. I've been out in the ruins every day since I got here, so I got no problem findin' my way around.

*leer*

[swordofthenorth]

This is amusing.

Why should I follow the orders of a man whose life Riful has ended once already?

noooo get out creepers

[clawofsin]

You wanna use me as bait or don't you, jackass? I'm tellin' you I know how to get around.

*lumbers toward*

[swordofthenorth]

Your ability to navigate the Ruins is a moot point if I'm the one who will be telling you which direction to head in, however.

/swats at with a broom

[clawofsin]

And if the mist fucks up your creep radar I'd still like to know where the hell I am.

Besides, I figured you might not wanna get your pretty hair all dirty cuttin' straight through swampland or anything. No skin off my back if you do, though.

*bites broom*

[swordofthenorth]

Are you even so much as trying to use your brain...?

Riful won't have gone so far into the Mist that it would interfere with her ability to sense anyone venturing her way, Senji. That would put her at too great a disadvantage.

Therefore, my own abilities should remain intact.

NO I NEED THAT >:

[clawofsin]

Sure they should. I dunno if you noticed, though, but the mist likes fucking us over no matter where we are. I don't trust that shit any more than I trust you.

But whatever, it's your crummy plan. I'm just there to look delicious, right?

When are we leavin', anyway?

*CACKLE*

[swordofthenorth]

Well, I've never put much stock in Luciela or Riful's tastes... but yes, that's all that I need you for.

[ There are sounds of movement on his end, now. The sssshing of a sword as it's slid out of a scabbard... and then pushed back into it. Neatly placed against the wall. It won't be necessary. He's his own weapon, after all. ]

I'm ready to leave this very moment. The real question is, are you prepared?

nooooo :c

[clawofsin]

Too bad you're not just draggin' my corpse around then.

[He'd probably be easier to work with if he couldn't complain and argue so much!]

Hah, are you kiddin'? Let's get this show on the road.