IC A Tale of Two Countries (IC)

[Streyll]

Lukas doesn't respond.

 

[Tibithia Σ]

"So, It probably wasn't me."

 

[Streyll]

"...What are you talking about?"

 

[Tibithia Σ]

"When I tossed you the pistol, you stared at it and passed out."

 

[Streyll]

"I know that, I passed out because I remembered killing someone."

 

[Tibithia Σ]

"Jeez, you're one of those types?"

 

[Streyll]

"One of what types?"

 

[Tibithia Σ]

"You know those people who keep seemingly re-living their trauma? You're one of those people."

 

[Streyll]

"Oh..."
Lukas looks away, then stares at the ceiling.

 

[Tibithia Σ]

"So, since nobody else is around, what IS up with those scales?"

 

[Streyll]

"...I... ...I'm part dragon."

 

[Tibithia Σ]

"That explains it."

 

[Streyll]

"So, do you have anything interesting to talk about?"

 

[Tibithia Σ]

"Unless you want me to spend half an hour discussing my time spent with this gun-loving hole protogen namd Marcus, then no."

 

[Dark Sunshine]

*somewhere in Phobos*

 

[Tibithia Σ]

*They might notice some dead bodies being cleaned up*

 

[Dark Sunshine]

She'd watch, not really wanting to interrupt them.

 

[Tibithia Σ]

*After the clean-up, the bodies would be driven over to the morgue*
(Man, not much happens there.)

 

[Dark Sunshine]

Wisteria looks around.

 

[Streyll]

"At least it would be better than sitting here in silence."