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He frowned and spared her a glance. Did he really inspire this much malice? He was just one guy. He rubbed his neck and spouted the only think that came to mind. "Yeah, well, I didn't ask you to."

... Oh god that was stupid. He should apologize. She'd stuck her neck out to help him and he was getting snarky with her. But she had gotten snarky at him. And now too much time had passed for him to say anything. Just.. done with this whole encounter, Feng shouldered his bag. "See you around," he said, though he hoped he didn't. He walked off just about as awkwardly as he did everything around Ami, feeling like he'd done everything wrong.

"Yep Sweet and Petite, It's too make sure I can hear your little pipes even if you get far away." He looked down at her before grinning, "I'm still debating on redeeming those favors here or waiting till we get back to base...." He didn't say more, who knew if they'd make it out of this alive after all...

He blinked at her teasing, cocking his head at Clerise and then...

"Don't worry, Clerise knows she's hot after all." He grasped her hand and brought it to his lips, "But I'm not a one lady man after all, I'll make sure to give you a proper leering at as well. Especially if you happen to get naked."

His gave a ridiculously lavish kiss to her hand before letting it go and saluting her.

"Don't forget to keep in touch Molly, I'll miss your sweet little lilt on the battlefield." He kept an aloof grin as he passed by Rep, who looked oddly preplexed? no...maybe more pissed at Dakota....

But when did Rep not look piss? He grinned...Held up his communications device and shook it at the sun hunter.



"I'll be hearing from you too my threeway brother." He sent a obnoxious wink to the sun hunter (purely to piss of Rep because goddamn, it was so much fun) and sauntered over to Marcus.

"Boss." Dakota paused in front of Marcus and looked at the older moon hunter. There were a lot of things he wanted to say to the moon hunter he respected. One being he was so sorry that they were the forbidden lovers of Dues and the other was just simply..."If you die, I'll be sure to comfort Cass." Dakota nodded solemly at Marcus.

He'd been getting ready to go see about duties when he heard his name. Turning around, he was vaguely surprised to see Ami. "Oh hey." His greeting was piss poor, but then, he was a bit 'off' in terms of normal. His mind still trying to deal with the rush of things, the gravity of what they were doing. "Er, yeah what's up Ami?" He idly stretched his arm, trying to just have something to do.

Dakota got glare, a fist curling ready to punch him in the shoulder, then just like that, Marcus's expression softened, his hand relaxing. "Dakota." Shaking his head it was hard to keep a smile from forming. At least Dakota was still 'normal'. Then a thought struck him. "....Could I ask you to do something else if I die?"

Marcus laughed at the suggestion of wanting Dakota to grope him of all things. "No, I think I'm good. But hey, if that is your thing, I'll humor you. I don't think I'm that well endowed in that sector though." It was stupid to say but it was distracting from more emotional thoughts, if just for a few seconds. With a shake of his head he answered the inquiry. "But no man, I mean, if I die, there's... something I'd want Cass to find." He looked over to where the Mist hunter was a small wave of worry rushing over him. "A journal. It's buried in my desk but if you'd open it up you'd know. It's something I've been meaning to show her but-" His voice trailed off. "Never got around to it."

Actually it was more the fact he'd never had the courage to show her.
Feelings were hard.

Candace had been minding her own business when she heard Dakota scream about Rep having...Amazon.. Gingivitis STDs.

Wow, Dakota.

Wow.

She just stared at Dakota and then at Rep. "William, you should really see a doctor about that."

Dakota didn't even hesitate and put his hands on Marcus's chest.

"Yeah...Your really lacking. Perhaps you can work on that mmkay?" He frowned, "I don't want to feel any other sector anyways." He waited to hear and sobered up in a instant.

It's called Love, Chama. Marcus really loves Cass.

He leaned in when he saw the mist hunter nearby and nodded. "If I make it out alive, and if by god, somehow you die and she makes it too. I'll give it to her bro. I'll make sure to take all the mentions of me cause you know....forbidden lovers and all but yeah...I got it." He still joked, though he was dead serious and held his hand out for Marcus, pausing....

"I'm not going to let either of you guys die." He waited, "We're moon, we protect...." He didn't even know what to say now...so he did what came easiest. He hugged Marcus tight. "If I die....." He looked away before grinning, "Don't forget about me okay?"

All that sheer panic and dread and fear was rising up as they made promises if one of them died. ********. <********. Alright." He gave another squeeze to the moon hunter before shoving him away. He couldn't let all that....emotional stuff stop him from doing what he did best. He would shove it down and away and be just....Dakota.

Dakota till the end.

"YOU SOUND CONVINCING OVER THERE REP. How is that Amazon Gingivitus STD. DOES IT ITCH!?!?!?...DOES IT BURN!?!? I hope you'll be able to call for help on your COMMUNICATIONS DEVICE." He continued to wave at Rep.

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Candace actually grinned. "Well, yes. I took health class in high school just like any other person." A pause, suddenly she looked as if realization had dawned on her. "Oh you mean having them! Now that's another story entirely. I've never had one but with all the needles that've touched your body to make those tattoos...the lady doth protest too much, hmm?" She toyed with the communication device in her hand, the one she'd traded her Fear scanner to Saya for. She liked this trade. It would bring her a lot more comfort to be able to hear who was alive and okay if they weren't in her sight.

"Rep is a dumb name. Rep." Candace sighed almost sadly, putting the device away to turn the dagger in her hands now. "A damn shame. I could come up with a better name for you given time."

Oh now that b***h was getting at his tatts, no one ******** dissed the tats. He bristled.

"I don't know what ******** scummy hickbucket you hail from, but where I come from we have this ******** fancy little thing called health and safety standards right? It means things are cleaned and s**t. Fancy eh? Shame can't autoclave a ******** v****a. Yours could probably do with it."

He rolled his eyes "And yeah I'm sure you could come up with a better name given time but unfortunately I don't have a ******** ice age to spare for you to line up brain cells. And hell, at least its only a nickname. I'm not called Candace all the time."