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<<*yawn*>>

At the same location where Tacitus had nearly smashed his skull to pieces the night before he reappeared. This time he did not smash his head, but instead went flipping backwards and began flailing around, though in reverse. He slowed to a stop, started flailing again in a forward motion and stopped himself just short of tripping as he had before. Balancing on his toes he stared down at the table, "My old nemesis."

Tac looked down at the koala and sighed, "Why me? Oh, wait....thats right. I remember now, I brought him here. Or should it be that I brought her here?" He was bleeding orange and green again, but apparently didn't notice yet, "I need to get it to start not biting me. I would really like to not be biten. Wow, that actually hurts quite a bit more than I thought it would." Whereby he would begin flailing about again, yelling incoherent things about having ahuge kwalala biting his legs off.

Knowing few better ways to stop a rampaging drunken man, or animal in this case, Tacitus decided on the less bullet-to-the-head based solution. A loud bang errupted through the bar as a sticky white substance exploded around Kwalala. It would quickly dry and become much similar to a large mass of spiderwebs, based around the same concept. As such it bore the name of a Web grenade, and Tacitus felt it was better than killing such a fun little koala bear, even if it did have the urge to drain all his blood everytime it saw him.

He looked down at his leg and then to Hotaru, "True, but that is supposed to be a secret, remember?" He gave her a smile as the wound began to come undone, "Don't touch the webs, please. I didn't happen to bring any of the solvent needed to break them down. Though I don't actually remember bringing the grenade either..."

He laughed and nodded, "Yes, no one is around, not right now anyway. Just remember not to tell too many people about it, or anything of what I can do. There are likely people watching us that we will never even know about anyhow, but secrets are a valuable thing. Secrets hold a special power, not only over the people who don't know, but in the trust that they represent."

Tac crouched and put a finger to her lips, "SHHH! They might figure out that we know they're there! If they know that we know that they're there they could get scared and run, then no one would be around to watch us while we know they're watching. Best to surprise them and attack them with kwalalas."