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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2017 12:26 pm
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"Sure!" Malkam said, enthusiastic there was someone that was one, a girl, two, cute, and three, actually their age anywhere near them. He was pretty tired of the entire population being old, male, and gay. Like, it was great for Mik, he guessed.
"Woah, you okay?" He patted her back, then took her arm in the most gentlemanly way he knew how. "The weird part of Bermuda," Malkam said. "But the beach is still great."
Once she was steady enough, they walked together down lines and lines of pods, all of them with people hanging in animated suspension.
"The cove is this cave by the beach. Um. How would you explain it, Mik?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2017 12:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2017 1:02 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2017 1:06 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2017 1:17 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2017 1:27 pm
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Mikael didn't really have boundless patience to begin with, used to being spoiled and having his own way, keeping his own company and generally being secluded for the most part from normal people. It made him capable of going from happy and bouncy to something colder with a suddenness like whiplash. This uppity woman had just flipped whatever switch there was in him.
He stopped walking and made his way over to her, taking hold of her arm. It wasn't gentle. The uncanny thing was that he kept up his innocent and friendly smile, his tone bright - too bright - and cheery.
"There is no exit." he said. "You signed up for this place, now you get to be here forever. Forever with us, with all of us. You get a nice little gift for being here, a friend, a friend in your /head/. Its there whether you like it or not, if you don't get it you die. And you will die. So do what we say, go to the cove, get your little square thing and then cry about it. Or are you scared?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2017 1:46 pm
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"What, Mik, hey, you're going to scare her," Malkam wasn't sure what had rubbed Mik the wrong way so suddenly (although he could sort of guess).
"I didn't say it because it sounds stupid! It's a weapon. You get a magic, talking weapon. Everyone gets one. We have one. I got...a magic gun, okay. You need it for protection. From the monsters. You did sign up, didn't you? I mean, they told you you'd be fighting monsters. So you get it to fight them with. You'll end up fighting them whether or not you get a weapon, so that's what he means by you'll die. We're not going to hurt you. It's just, you know. Monsters."
He touched Mik's arm, not prying him off, but the touch definitely had a question to it.
"You made it sound- are you okay, Mik? I something bugging you? He's- normally like, not trying to terrify people."
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2017 1:59 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2017 2:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2017 2:10 pm
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The d**k punch Malkam did react to immediately, girl or not, and the friendliness switched over real fast, grabbing her up by the collar to growl, "What the hell do you think-"
He noticed where Mik was.
And what Mik was holding.
"Woah. Woah. Yeah, okay, this has definitely- Mik! She didn't, like, you aren't hurt, are you? You've....got to put away the gun, in here. If you kill her, they'll definitely kill you."
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2017 2:22 pm
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