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[teutonictraitor]

[[Just another 'wonderful' morning in 2Fort. Guntram rolls over in his bed, barely noticing in his half-asleep state that the covers are much less scratchy and the matress doesn't have that conspicuous lump that he suspected might be the former Scout's skull jammed in there. He stretches with a lazy yawn, groping around on his nightstand table for

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[sparkystryke]

Um...what was that?

[teutonictraitor]

Zhat was [[doctor-assisted homicide]] zhe sound of somezhing unpleasant being dealt wizh.

[sparkystryke]

Well, it sounded like a person.

Y-you aren't going to kill them are you?

[teutonictraitor]

Kill who? As far as I know, zhere is nobody here but zhi--

[[Hoo boy, guess who just walked in. Drone!son! Timmy will probably hear him greet Medic, as chipper as can be before there's some footsteps, more thuds, and a couple additional screams. That lamp sure is getting a lot of use today.]]

sorry for late backtag

[sparkystryke]

The drones are annoying but they're still people.

'S fine!

[teutonictraitor]

[[Hold up now, he's getting some of the blood off of him.]]

I may heff to disagree. Zhat just appears to be flesh in zhe shape of a person, missing zhe mind.

Re: 'S fine!

[sparkystryke]

...S-still.

[mutter] It's still killing

[aka "I can't think of a counter-argument. I just don't like it]

[teutonictraitor]

Junge, after a certain bit of time killing for a living, morals stop being a problem.

[[Normally he'd be a bit less blunt with that, but he's still irritated over the whole 'oh hey you're in Mayfield now' thing.]]

[sparkystryke]

They aren't supposed to be a-

wait..what?

[teutonictraitor]

Asking so many questions, junge. [[Tsk tsk.]] Can you be satisfied wizh one answer?

[sparkystryke]

[still registering the last comment]

your job is t-to kill people?

[teutonictraitor]

Among ozher zhings. [[Totally not mentioning the fact that healing people is in there with that.]]