Welcome to Gaia! ::

*Janani patting Luana on the head oddly doesn't bother her that much. For about half a second she remembers being small again with her brother doing the same thing...

*She hears Kal's call and sees that Sato's weapon isn't drawn. Does that comfort her? Not really.*

Hello, everyone. *It's all she can manage to say at first. Her eyes are still locked on Sato and her weapon.* How's everything going?

((Too lazy to sign onto the SN Johnathan Hunter, and seeing as everyone should know I'm him by now if they read at all, it doesn't matter much to keep it a secret.))

Johnathan Hunter fades in with a rather large weapon craddled in his arms, the weapon in its entirety being almost half his size. At first glance it seems to be some form of gattling gun with five barrels and hoses coming out everywhere. His coat is pulled around him and a shroud covers his face, a makeshift guard against dust and similar particles. When the dststorm no longer hampers his forward motion he stumbles, having been pushing against the wind. Dust falls away from his coat as his weapon falls to the ground with a loud thud, but does not fire as it has no ammo and is currently deactivated with the safety on. In the Wastes nothing was insane enough to trek through a dust storm. Nothing could survive it. Nobody told him that though.

((You can? That's a bold statement seeing as how you don't even know what the weapon is, or what the ammo used is. And it seems to me that I read somewhere in the rules that magical powers and special abilities don't work here))

>>Sato takes another swig from the bottle and turns away from Luana<<

Eh. I suppose I'll have to hear some bitching about THAT, too.

((Janani doesn't know all the properties of the Brink, yet wink I can post, IC, that that is true even if, OoC, it is not. In anycase, I don't really see "natural" abilities as magical. If they were, then Janani couldn't walk or talk wink ))

Janani smiles as she hears...something. She glances over her shoulder to see...somebody. She doesn't quite recognize who it is. Shrugging, she looks as Luana in earnest. She doesn't seem to want to be around Sato, so, perhaps, she knows of somewhere else to go. Janani explores that avenue.

Would you like to go elsewhere?

((Okay. Perhaps I read that wrong. I thought you were notifying US in an OOC notation that she could stop bullets from Sato's gun, not that she was thinking IC that she could and was responding in kind. As far as NATURAL abilities go... It would be some advent of nature for just about ANY being without some sort of outside help to shrug off an explosive shrapnel round that could take the side off a car. Moving on))

Oh, the kid is fine. I'm not gonna do nothing to her, promise.

Ah, ********. Want me to say I'm sorry? Fine. I'm ******** sorry. Happy now? Christ. I'm sure that you were all ******** dancing and giggles when this placed ******** ripped YOU from your home suddenly. Ah, screw you.

>>Sato downs the rest of the bottle<<

*Luana is not the least bit impressed by Sato's use of English, and now that she knows that the threat is mostly gone, she choses to focus her attention on Janani.*

*hears the squeal* What was that?