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Sirocco
Apr 11, 2015 0:53:14 GMT -5
Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Apr 11, 2015 0:53:14 GMT -5
Tuce: Understood. Is there anything in particular you would like to eat? She tried concentrating on stimulating his body's healing systems.
 Anything...I can eat anything. *leans back onto the bed* Caracura: I would like for Chiller to assist with Artemis' care. Chiller wore a tank shirt with a buttoned pouch in the upper center and cargo pants with sand filled pockets. Her head was shaved and halfway up her forehead was a metal plate with a sliding lock. Her eyebrows scrunched close together as she glared around the room. |
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Sirocco
Apr 11, 2015 1:12:10 GMT -5
Post by Mail on Apr 11, 2015 1:12:10 GMT -5
There's response in the systems, though they seem fairly sluggish compared to those of even a human.
Anything...I can eat anything. *leans back onto the bed* Caracura: I would like for Chiller to assist with Artemis' care. Chiller wore a tank shirt with a buttoned pouch in the upper center and cargo pants with sand filled pockets. Her head was shaved and halfway up her forehead was a metal plate with a sliding lock. Her eyebrows scrunched close together as she glared around the room. *he leans over a bit to examine the bag, darting glances at them and the food but otherwise seeming preoccupied* He freezes however when "Chiller" is uttered. *turns to look over, almost immediately fixating a glare on her* |
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Sirocco
Apr 11, 2015 1:22:13 GMT -5
Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Apr 11, 2015 1:22:13 GMT -5
Two robots came into the room, one holding an equipped tray with food and and the other carrying a bag full of the items from Artemis' pockets. The tray was placed in his lap while the bag was deposited at his side. The two robots then began examining his prosthetic limb. Their communication was silent, but the one with messy hair spokes as often with her hand gestures as with her words. Shortly after them two more individuals entered the room. Caracura held her hand on the shoulder of a young human women.Caracura: I would like for Chiller to assist with Artemis' care. Chiller wore a tank shirt with a buttoned pouch in the upper center and cargo pants with sand filled pockets. Her head was shaved and halfway up her forehead was a metal plate with a sliding lock. Her eyebrows scrunched close together as she glared around the room. *he leans over a bit to examine the bag, darting glances at them and the food but otherwise seeming preoccupied* He freezes however when "Chiller" is uttered. *turns to look over, almost immediately fixating a glare on her* Chiller: Sorry I nearly killed you. I stopped before I did. You're welcome. |
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Sirocco
Apr 11, 2015 1:26:35 GMT -5
Post by Mail on Apr 11, 2015 1:26:35 GMT -5
*he leans over a bit to examine the bag, darting glances at them and the food but otherwise seeming preoccupied* He freezes however when "Chiller" is uttered. *turns to look over, almost immediately fixating a glare on her* Chiller: Sorry I nearly killed you. I stopped before I did. You're welcome. *he pauses for a moment* You're not sorry. Don't even (profanity) pretend. Why the hell are you even here. |
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Sirocco
Apr 11, 2015 1:37:30 GMT -5
Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Apr 11, 2015 1:37:30 GMT -5
She returned the glare.Chiller: Sorry I nearly killed you. I stopped before I did. You're welcome. *he pauses for a moment* You're not sorry. Don't even (profanity) pretend. Why the hell are you even here. Chiller: (repeated profanity)? No thanks. I'm here because I am sorry, you honorless jerkface. Why didn't you tell me you weren't Sermekan? Why did you attack me while we were still in the city? |
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Sirocco
Apr 11, 2015 1:46:40 GMT -5
Post by Mail on Apr 11, 2015 1:46:40 GMT -5
*he pauses for a moment* You're not sorry. Don't even (profanity) pretend. Why the hell are you even here. Chiller: (repeated profanity)? No thanks. I'm here because I am sorry, you honorless jerkface. Why didn't you tell me you weren't Sermekan? Why did you attack me while we were still in the city?  *he sits upright again, disregarding any work possibly being done on his arm* Well that doesn't sound like any sort of sorry to me. I don't know what the hell you're talking about with... sermekan, or WHATEVER that is, but I told you that i'm not human. |
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Sirocco
Apr 11, 2015 2:16:26 GMT -5
Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Apr 11, 2015 2:16:26 GMT -5
Chiller: (repeated profanity)? No thanks. I'm here because I am sorry, you honorless jerkface. Why didn't you tell me you weren't Sermekan? Why did you attack me while we were still in the city? *he sits upright again, disregarding any work possibly being done on his arm* Well that doesn't sound like any sort of sorry to me. I don't know what the hell you're talking about with... sermekan, or WHATEVER that is, but I told you that i'm not human. Chiller: I STILL don't believe that! You are human! Caracura: That's enough. Tuce: If Artemis has a concussion you're not going to make the situation any better. Caracura: You wanted to help, Chiller. You're going to have to be nice. Chiller: I didn't think I'd have help out in like this. |
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Sirocco
Apr 11, 2015 2:34:03 GMT -5
Post by Mail on Apr 11, 2015 2:34:03 GMT -5
*he sits upright again, disregarding any work possibly being done on his arm* Well that doesn't sound like any sort of sorry to me. I don't know what the hell you're talking about with... sermekan, or WHATEVER that is, but I told you that i'm not human. Chiller: I STILL don't believe that! You are human! Caracura: That's enough. Tuce: If Artemis has a concussion you're not going to make the situation any better. Caracura: You wanted to help, Chiller. You're going to have to be nice. Chiller: I didn't think I'd have help out in like this. Well why would I want help from someone who's accusing me of crap and trying to kill me because of it?! *his feathers are puffed out in agitation, and it looks like he's about ready to spring up* |
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Sirocco
Apr 11, 2015 9:20:48 GMT -5
Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Apr 11, 2015 9:20:48 GMT -5
The robots working on Artemis' arm paused. Tuce tried to soothe him.Chiller: I STILL don't believe that! You are human! Caracura: That's enough. Tuce: If Artemis has a concussion you're not going to make the situation any better. Caracura: You wanted to help, Chiller. You're going to have to be nice. Chiller: I didn't think I'd have help out in like this. Well why would I want help from someone who's accusing me of crap and trying to kill me because of it?! *his feathers are puffed out in agitation, and it looks like he's about ready to spring up* Chiller: I wasn't trying to knock you out because you're human! I was trying to knock you out because I thought you were Sermekan! Caracura: Serkemans are the people we fight. They hunt us, so we hunt them. Tuce: Please calm down, Artemis. Chiller works for Caracura; your fight with Chiller was a misunderstanding. |
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Sirocco
Apr 11, 2015 13:49:23 GMT -5
Post by Mail on Apr 11, 2015 13:49:23 GMT -5
Well why would I want help from someone who's accusing me of crap and trying to kill me because of it?! *his feathers are puffed out in agitation, and it looks like he's about ready to spring up* Chiller: I wasn't trying to knock you out because you're human! I was trying to knock you out because I thought you were Sermekan! Caracura: Serkemans are the people we fight. They hunt us, so we hunt them. Tuce: Please calm down, Artemis. Chiller works for Caracura; your fight with Chiller was a misunderstanding. *he makes an almost growl-like sound, clenching a fist* If she tries anything, so much as touches me...mmggrrrrrrr...... |
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Sirocco
Apr 11, 2015 13:57:43 GMT -5
Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Apr 11, 2015 13:57:43 GMT -5
Chiller: I wasn't trying to knock you out because you're human! I was trying to knock you out because I thought you were Sermekan! Caracura: Serkemans are the people we fight. They hunt us, so we hunt them. Tuce: Please calm down, Artemis. Chiller works for Caracura; your fight with Chiller was a misunderstanding. *he makes an almost growl-like sound, clenching a fist* If she tries anything, so much as touches me...mmggrrrrrrr......Chiller: Tch. Like I would want to touch you. Don't attack me anymore, and we'll get along fine. |
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Sirocco
Apr 11, 2015 14:01:53 GMT -5
Post by Mail on Apr 11, 2015 14:01:53 GMT -5
*he makes an almost growl-like sound, clenching a fist* If she tries anything, so much as touches me...mmggrrrrrrr......Chiller: Tch. Like I would want to touch you. Don't attack me anymore, and we'll get along fine. Then don't make me want to attack you, that's all you have to worry about. *he huffs and looks over at his arm, allowing some of his feathers to relax* |
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Sirocco
Apr 11, 2015 14:20:38 GMT -5
Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Apr 11, 2015 14:20:38 GMT -5
Chiller: Tch. Like I would want to touch you. Don't attack me anymore, and we'll get along fine. Then don't make me want to attack you, that's all you have to worry about. *he huffs and looks over at his arm, allowing some of his feathers to relax* Chiller: I'll try. The two robots who had been working on his arm resumed. |
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Sirocco
Apr 11, 2015 14:44:54 GMT -5
Post by Mail on Apr 11, 2015 14:44:54 GMT -5
Then don't make me want to attack you, that's all you have to worry about. *he huffs and looks over at his arm, allowing some of his feathers to relax* Chiller: I'll try. The two robots who had been working on his arm resumed. *he watches them for a moment* ....are you going to have to take it off? |
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Sirocco
Apr 11, 2015 14:55:47 GMT -5
Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Apr 11, 2015 14:55:47 GMT -5
She sighed.Chiller: I'll try. The two robots who had been working on his arm resumed. *he watches them for a moment* ....are you going to have to take it off? Caslon: Yes. The other robot looked up as well, and gave him a gentle smile.Jannon: But we should be able to fix it. |
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