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[Stephquiem]

"I'm not sure how to answer that," Fiona answers slowly. "I'm not sure what is my natural personality, and what is a result of existing the way I do." She shrugs. "I don't really know how this works. I 'woke up,' so to speak, one day, and all I knew was that I needed a body. The rest was mostly instinct." She stops to think, then shrugs again. "Since then I haven't had a problem remembering anything. I, myself, whoever it is that I am, have only really died once. When my host dies, you'd see, if you could, two spirits leaving. First mine. Then hers." She taps her chest. "I leave in that split second before the heart stops beating. I think that's the key to it."

[Cobra (Gymn)]

John Didn't flinch when Fenebok walks up up to him. I had let out a slight lowmgrowl but stopped when Vekk stopped Fenebok. I trotted over to John.

[RAFrukh]

Vekk walked up to Sovereign Kikulon. Vogefac heard a small, echoing, airy whisper that told him in a way only Reptilinod can hear, Vekk was telepathically contacting Kikulon.

Risking all his honor, Vogefac concentrated on the transmission with all his power. He heard, "Mayb– –– ––o––d ––––––er acc–––––– –oge––c –––– the –ep–––i––d –––re– Se–––––s. –––– ––ing ––en –inde– –over––gn."

He considered what he heard, and then Kikulon picked up(picked up!) Fenebok, and placed him back on the table.

"Warrior Fenebok. I don't have to remind you of the consequences of dishonorable actions. Or disrespectful attitudes and treatment." Kikulon said enigmatically.

Vekk walked towards John, and reluctantly said, "We apologize for our Warrior's actions."

[Luke Skywalker (Ossanlin)]

Ossanlin trots up the ramp, accepting Temrash's invitation while sending one more thought back to Claxter.  <<I do not believe I am in any danger...if Temrash had wanted to infest me, I believe he would've attempted to do so by now.>>

He walks past the med-bay, making sure everything looks in order, to the ****pit.  "Thank you for welcoming me aboard."  He speaks in Galard.  "I find that while my own form's upper body strength is moreso than most Andalites, this form is much more-so.  I suppose I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable in my own form at the moment."

[Chad32]

"This ordeal with Terenia and Tamora is effecting you as well, huh? Sorry to hear that. I know that it's not really my issue, as Efaen is one of your people, but I'd really be against allowing Efaen to return to Visser Three. Just because I don't want him gaining more power. Unfortunately I'm not sure I could help you. Aside from removing those trackers she likely has in her body." Temrash said.

[Terenia]

Terenia gives Kevlin a sidelong glance. He is clearly a Controller, not a true Hork-Bajir, based on his manner of speaking.

"How well of a relationship do you think you would have with your host, if it were an Andalite?" she asks rhetorically before listening in on Ossanlin and Temrash's conversation. If the way they speak of her and Efaen as easily controllable pawns offends her, she does not show it beyond a casual glare in their general direction.

[Cobra (Gymn)]

"It's rather hard to imagine myself as an andalite. What do you think Kevlin?" "Oh, be quiet." Kevlin says jokingly. "I wouldn't want an andalite host. To proper!"

[Midnight_Huntress]

Silver gave a half smile and ordered again. "I'm holding that's for sure." She said. "What about you? You were hurt in this as well. We both loat family.....but mine was worth losing....." She sighed, mixed the drinks and downed them again just as it turned orange.

[Gaz]

Gaz sighed. "Not sure. Probably not very well. Fletcher was the only family I had who was actually speaking to me. The rest had disowned both of us when we went pirate.

[Midnight_Huntress]

"Not completely true... Family isn't always blood related.... Father...and his crew. We can be your family now, you know?" She said. She lifted her hand, went through a few illusions of herself and then sighed.

[Gaz]

Gaz gave a half smile. "Too true. Morgan's been like a big brother or an uncle ever since I joined his crew."

After taking a sip of her drink, Gaz said, "I think a small part of it is...I'm not used to being in one place for so long. I mean, it feels nice to relax and actually get to know people. Aside from the people we deal with. Some of them though would shoot you given half the chance. This lifestyle ain't dull that's for certain."

[Midnight_Huntress]

"For certain. Gods forbid we lead a normal life." She said half joking. "I've noticed Mother has become...distant?....since we returned and Desmond was...." She hated the man even if he was her grandfather...but she couldn't bring herself to say he was "killed".

[Gaz]

"You're right," Gaz commented, "I guess it must be difficult for her. Desmond can't have been the best father-figure but..." Gaz shrugged.

"That," Gaz continued, "and I think she's getting a taste of what the lifestyle is really like. Probably trying to adjust to that."

[Midnight_Huntress]

"Its not the easiest life to get used to... I just.... I don't know its just a feeling. I just got her back and if my feeling is right.... And she can't adjust... There's only one life I can choose. I've known it since I was little." She said staring at her cup. She frowned and ordered again mixing and drinking as it changed. She was always careful to never let the drink hit her tongue or it would knock her on her backside quicker thqn light can flash.

[Chad32]

Deep in the woods a dark form appears. He looks human, though he is pale and his eyes are solid black where color should be. He wears a dark blue outfit with a cape, and is armed with a whip. Around his neck is a necklace with a disk that has a picture in it. That of a twisted tree amidst a barren landscape. His appearance is rather Vampiric, and anyone with an ability to sense aura would sense a darkness in him.

After getting his bearings he strides towards where he senses an abundance of creatures. Some are scattered around, but several are also within a building. Some sort of bar. When he enters the bar, he takes a long, deep breath and smiles. Almost immediately he notices another Dark One in the crowd, but says nothing to him. This Dark One was not of his kind.

Claxter noticed the new figure, and looking at him made him uneasy. He watched the figure with a stalk eye as he walk to the bar and ordered a drink.