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...first, though...he's doing well. 0;;

....anywho, bedtime...bye bye, monkeys. ::lepoof::>>

He blinked as she left, "Wait...dammit. I'm pretty sure that she'd be the third person to whom I've never told my name after meeting them. Great, now I'll likely get another random nickname I'll never remember and get all paranoid about eventually." It is at this time that Darc appears, and promptly gets a gun in his face. No, not a gun trained on him from where Tac was sitting, but a gun thrown in his face. Hard. It is accompanied by Tac screaming like a girl, "GAAAAHH!!!" Whereby he promptly falls off the back of the bar.

Tac popped up, still twitching, "You know, when I tell people it might be nice that the future be a surprise for once, there is one thing everyone should remember." He snatches up the gun and reholsters it, "I'm lying out my a**."

Tac snorts, "She'll be pissed at me for even letting any bit of you touch her. Like if she was human and my wife the 'no sex ever' kind of pissed. She's already yelling..." His right eye clamped shut, "Great, now she's stormed off and locked herself in her room. Do you see what you've done? God, what I homewrecker." He paused, "You lose, by the way."

((The bit about using a gun against ya, he only heard that part. His guns are partially sentient, and the one he threw is, for some reason, female. She's mad he threw her. XD Well, more that you touched her than he threw her, but throwing her caused it. XD))

((Yes, he's wierd, I know.))

Edit: ((And he also said if you two fought, you'd lose. He's a time cleric, but the chances of him bullshitting you are about 50-50))

His head dropped, the visor dropping off into his lap before his gaze rose back to meet Darc's, "Why do people always ask that? I look into the future, tell them they fail, and they ask anyway. No one ever accepts that, like they can't. Some sort of spark that denies fate by inherent programming in the psyche. Thats why I was broken, you know, damned people and their uselessness for fate. I believed, and they didn't, couldn't. Things were much simpler before you ******** broke me."

Tac blinked and looked as if he were thinking about it for a moment, "In that ca-" A burst of wind would accompany his passage as he walked from the bar to the arena, preparing himself for combat along the way. His voice continued from the arena, a shout that mingled with the words he left behind, "-se, sure. Though I have to admit, you are much too slow." The fact that his image held for a moment where he had been clearly indicated that he had moved fast enough to slip from that spot and continue speaking from another location before light could show he wasn't there anymore. Fast? No, just a cleric of a time god. Fast comes later.