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[warren_bearclaw]

Apparently, Salem wasn't the multi-universe faring tradesman of vast knowledge Sapttus had thought he was. Sure, chances were he really was a  multi-universe faring tradesman, but it was somewhat surprising that in all his dealings with others, he'd never learned even the most basic facts about the Yeerks. That... could be useful information, too...  Sapttus was pleased to realize that maybe he did have more valuable 'confidential' secrets he could share... if he played his cards right.

"...Yes. Disengage. I'll simply push out through his ear canal, and with Jasper's help, I will return once your testing is complete. Have.... you not heard of that before?" Sapttus looked confused. ...Didn't everyone know that?

<<Apparently not. This guy here is a hoot.>>
 
Jasper changed their expression to a grin, and turned just a bit to face Al.
"Oh good. I was worried neither of you had ever had trail mix before. You don't hold back much, do you fella?" he chuckled lightly at Al's singing attempt.

[Luke Skywalker (Ossanlin)]

Ossanlin ****s his head, chuckling internally.  Would she really obey his orders or not?  <<I am...surprised to hear you say that Efaen.  Of course I have already reported your recovery to the Homeworld.  I would be glad to give you assignment within the faction as long as you and Reven both accept the terms I set down when we last spoke with him.  I, of course, will need to hear directly from Reven that those terms have been accepted by the rebellion as well.>>

Ossanlin looks at Okaru and sighs internally.  <I am Ossanlin-Rethin-Sephirel, Captain of the Dome Ship Tyrennian, Senior Commander of the Sedrothi Andromeda Fleet.  And I do not have an uncle...nor would any Andalite need to pay a human to reach me.  What do you want?>

[Nero's Fury]

''I know this Ossanlin. The story was obviously falsified. Now as to what do I want? I have gotten myself to relax and calm down, so I would like it if we can take a step outside.'' Okaru said as he righted himself, staring Ossanlin directly in his main eyes.

[Aluminator (Kit)]

Al laughed and shook his head. "I'm old enough to know that holding back is less fun. That's not to say that I haven't been singing since I was first switched on, but still, time has shown me to be right."

Salem smirked at Al, then shrugged and shook his head at Jasper. "I've never spent a whole lot of time with Yeerks," he admitted. "There's plenty else to learn without having to get intimate with every species I run across."

[Terenia]

Efaen nods her stalk eyes. <<Reven has agreed to my admittance into the rebellion. Whether or not he is accepting of your terms specifically, I do not know.>>

She hesitates as the swordsman addresses Ossanlin.

<I see that you have other business to attend to at the moment, my Prince,> Efaen says, switching to open thought-speak so that Okaru can hear. <Please, do not hesitate to alert me if you require any assistance.>

[Shenmue654]

Mar growls with clear irritation, his pupils narrowing from cat-sized orbs into snake-like slits. It's clear from close up that he is mostly human, but there are a few oddities in his genetic makeup. "So, swordsman. You lied to me, whereas I told you the absolute truth as I understand it. How repulsive. My operatives lie during a business deal when it is useful to bend the truth---yet you lie to a Highest when it confers you little benefit. But..."

Mar frowns uncomfortably, biting his lip. ".....I should have caught you in deception the moment I heard you speak. I am becoming far, far too human. Ossanlin...if you need my help I will give it. With what little I have left in this rotting corpse."

[Nero's Fury]

Okaru turned his gaze upon the...dead being, ''Who said that this would not benefit me? This knowledge is most beneficial. Because as you have admitted to being an entity that is dead, it seems most obvious that anyway you can help in the innevitable altercation, will be supplying energy. All I have to do is hold out till your energy drains. And if you are to lose all of your energy, you die. Theoretically of course.''

[Chad32]

Claxter noticed a certain Human with a sword was causing Ossanlin and his friend Mar irritation, though he wasn't close enough to hear the Human over the drone of the crowd.

<<Prince Ossanlin, is that Human picking a fight with you? Will you require assistance?>>

[warren_bearclaw]

<<...Switched on? What does... I don't get it.>> Jasper said.
<<It must be some space freak terminology for being born.>>
<<I guess so. Maybe they're all ruled by giant robotic overlords, who recognize birth as being turned on. That would make some sense.>>
Sapttus laughed. <<And I thought I was the crazy one.>>
<<What? You think you get that title all to yourself? Please...>>
<<You're right. You humans have your own brand of stupidity.>>
<<Hey now....>> Jasper feigned offense, but couldn't help snorting and laughing just a bit. They both smiled a little.

"Sounds like a pretty decent lifestyle if you ask me. Not that... I find myself doing the macarena in the near future, but it's certainly fun watching you enjoy yourself." Jasper said. Sapttus then took his turn and turned back to Salem.

"I think it is safe to say you're going to learn a bit about Yeerks after poking and prodding at me for a while." He stopped, suddenly bearing a serious expression. "That was a figure of speech. There isn't going to be any poking or prodding, is there?

<<Not a fan of needles?>> Jasper smirked.
<<Oh you're one to talk.>> Sapttus didn't think that it was quite the same issue anyways. When you're only about two inches long, needles suddenly pose a much greater threat.... Especially since the guy holding it is someone who has next to no clue what you are.

Sapttus really hoped there would be no needles.

[Chad32]

Temrash decided it was about time he had a feeding, especially since things had quieted down. His computer was working on what Al had given him, and he didn't have much else going on. As he fed, Jagill left for the bar after locking the ship. He entered the bar, found a stool, and ordered a drink.

[Terenia]

<You don't need to leave the ship,> Terenia says quickly, the thought of being alone and helpless aboard the Skimmer more terrifying than she wants to let on. <Illim will take care of whatever there is to take care of outside. Shouldn't you check and see that he didn't do anything to the computers themselves?>

[KitsuneMarie]

<<I think I'll save the prying into her life until after we're safe and sound in the rebellion,>> Illim tells his host as he steps off the ship's ramp and begins his search for anything suspicious. <<Seems Corliss likes her, and he's our ticket into their ranks, so if we piss her off, we piss him off too.>> He turns to the right, peering around the ship for a retreating figure. <<Not that I'm not as curious about her as you are.>>

[Chad32]

<<Hmm. Well what are you curious about? I've noticed I can't actually read your thoughts, or at least I just haven't figured out how, so what are your main concerns?>> Derrel asked.

[Luke Skywalker (Ossanlin)]

Ossanlin nods to Temrash as he leaves and then sends a private thought to both Claxter and Efaen.  <<Warriors, please accompany me outside...I believe this human wishes a fight.>>  Ossanlin looks at Mar with a stalk eye and sends him a private message as well.  <<I am depending upon you my friend.  Please come with me outside, at least this human knows enough not to fight in a room full of innocents.>>

Ossanlin then raises his chin a bit and sighs.  <I suppose we can quit playing games then can't we?  Very well, at least you are willing to take it outside.>  Ossanlin turns on his hoof, his back to Okaru and the rest of those whom he had addressed as he trots outside at a stately pace, in no particular rush.

[Chad32]

Claxter quickly follows his Prince, holding himself high to look his most impressive and professional. His hands rest near his shredders, which he always carries. He's not sure if he should fan out a bit, or stay at a close distance by Andalite terms to his Prince. He decides to stay near, and await further orders.