shitposting rave 2, electric boogaloo

But don't hug me.

 

I'm sure you do.

 

Clover does have a good disapproving look when I do something she thinks of as stupid, yes. I'll give her that.

Keep practicing and you'll have the power of Brier to make people do things just by looking at them.

 

Life goals.

 

Fine. Whatever.

*pokes Sev*

If you actually figure out a useful way to get more than a few people out, let us know, I guess.

But my dad still has to go.

 

Just remember to run out of the building before it collapses, okay?

 

*flashes just a hint of a grin*

Nah, I'll teleport.

 

@the author speaks Dad, didn't you mention one of your colleagues who considered your students to be a coven? They might have a point, with all the witches we have in the household!
Hell, we've got a whole damn fairy tale or two. Witches, Knights, Princesses, Pirates, Mages, Aliens, and laser weaponry.

 

-waves-

 

Oh, missed the sparkling conversation... Additonal data: protective routines still functional in all encountered Licentan mechs! Protos are small and helpless and... Probably only thing I wouldn't take parts from, come to think of it. Losing crew is never nice, but losing someone so young... mm. No. Don't want to think about that anymore. In any case, yes, could theoretically provide surviving model of protective routines, Captain Life Support, assuming 1) they aren't attached to any particular bit of processor hardware, and 2) I actually trust whatever mnemosurgeon you bring in.

Jenny: Personally find your goals admirable! Faari guard your path. =]

 

Valiska and I have both taken her shopping!

 

I used to be an assassin, I think I mentioned this. They started training me when I could walk. I'm not going anywhere near your world until after I'm done nursing the kits, but...afterward, if we find a way to get to you, and if you're still alive and your dad's still alive, I will personally take him out if it will get you to come back with Sev.

 

Do you want/need sniper backup, Ma'Vali?

 

We can make it a family outing, why not?

 

They'll never know what hit them.

 

Hell Yes. I Call Shotgun For The Escape Vehicle.

 

In case some reality bending will help, or a sharp knife between his ribs, I'll come along if you want me. Also, I'm going to have Erim practicing with a sniper rifle. If he can hit specified leaves on a tree with a bow and arrow from a hundred yards, imagine how he'll be with a more accurate weapon.

 

"Erim and I should have a snipe-off, I think", you grin. "I might need to further work on my crossbows for that to work, though. Knot that good yet. Hm... I wonder if there's energy sniping weaponry here, because fuck bullets."

 

It's a lot easier, in the middle of a revolutionary civil war, to switch batteries than reload bullets.

 

"That, and energy weapons don't blast your ears out without protection. I need my ears so I can hear my surroundings"