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'K r o g a n'
" Kill, or kill lots.
└ There is no try.~ Krogan Shaman ┘
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Was Thinking About: ..................
This one? No.
How about this one? Nah.
Maybe- No. NO NO NO! He slammed the last gun back down onto the table and stomped off. He wasn't sure why he was upset, but he was. Something needed to be punched...or something. He lumbered down to the elevator with some humans, which must have been an awkward situation seeing as everyone gave him a reasonable sized amount of space as if he'd just commited an act of flatulence. One person awkwardly rose a fist to their mouth and coughed, some woman with the misfortune of being behind him...no he didn't do that, but that wasn't the best place to be, you know? When the doors to the cargo hold opened he stepped out, and as the doors shut you could hear people coughing. NOW he did.
He gazed about from side to side like a an animal, before he darted to his left and off the stairs he was on and in a fluid motion flipped about and crawled under them and into his hidey hole, setting his helmet down at the side of his crate lid mattress, he looked about the area before he let out a grunt, and peeked his head out the hide-y hole, and spied HER. His squinted eyes widened happily as his mood took an abrupt U-turn, as he also took notice of Jask which made him remember...after he reached into his crate of- whatever was in there he wasn't about to say but: he soon exited and lumbered over with something curled up into one fist, but before he could say anything he turned his attention to the screen they were looking at. There was a cloud of red smoke and then-
His eyes widened and seemed to glisten like a child sitting on Santa's Lap before he ran off back to his hide-y hole, and came back with Sergeant Snuggles in his other hand before slidding to the ground and scooted up as close as he possibly could to the screen with a big grin on his face that just screamed bloodthirsty battlemaster- oh wait no it didn't, that was the look of a happy human baby. He turned his head back to the others with that look on his face before holding his right fist out to jask, uncurling it to reveal: two half melted chocolate bars.
Currently Thinking About: Skipper. What is this name?
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└ "Oh...you said incapacitate? I thought you said decap- Errr, I mean- Nothing!"~ Krogan. ┘