[This post appears to be accidental...since Jackie is lounging out a little ways away from his comm. Around him you can spot a few
strange imps, also lounging around. They're in the middle of a conversation....]
...nother year older, huh, boss?
Gotta tell ya. We weren't sure you'd make it!
Yeah, that's right. So pay up, Moe.
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[There's some forced laughter, because--Hey. It's pretty damn funny. On the other hand, fighting with her own feelings of "@#$% What the hell are thooooose?! SOB."]
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Don't worry about them, they're fine.
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R-r-right... Uh... Who What are those things?!
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Darklings. Built-in henchmen, pretty much.
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... Aren't you human?
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Comes with a few perks.
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Back. Up.
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What the hell, Jackie? You can't just gloss over something like that in front of me.
Though, uh... the fact that you're still human is somehow easier for me to swallow.
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Anyway, it's just a power. Runs in the family, you know?
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Huh? You mean its in your blood? I guess that wouldn't make you that different from us...
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You could say it like that, I guess. Not that taking my blood would give you my powers.
Just in case any badguys are listening in on us.
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That'd be weird... It's not that simple for making more Weapons, either.
[...] Yeah, because I'm sure our conversation is that riveting, Jackie.
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And hey, you never know. In fact, you'd be surprised.
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