It's a tip.
[her palm is still actively bleeding.]
[her palm is still actively bleeding.]
If you don't want it, you may give it to Virgo after. They love to drink human blood. I didn't know whether or not you enjoyed it as well.
[ lol. ]
No one said you had to drink it! You can do whatever you want with the blood, it's yours now!
[ anyway, ]
Well, let's see. We're about ... oh, halfway through this hellscape of ongoing pain and misery, Harrow has completed one murder, I've had about two nervous breakdowns, and here we are! The three of us!
No one said you had to drink it! You can do whatever you want with the blood, it's yours now!
[ anyway, ]
Well, let's see. We're about ... oh, halfway through this hellscape of ongoing pain and misery, Harrow has completed one murder, I've had about two nervous breakdowns, and here we are! The three of us!
Yes, it's yours now. You ought to be more gracious. I don't have to leave a tip.
[she nods at molly, though.]
A succinct summary.
[she nods at molly, though.]
A succinct summary.
You'll get more trinkets when you've earned them.
[but she will take the towel and staunch the bleeding, though it's only a small cut, so stop being so fussy.]
Personally, I like being back on the station. I'm fond of it.
[she means this so sincerely.]
[but she will take the towel and staunch the bleeding, though it's only a small cut, so stop being so fussy.]
Personally, I like being back on the station. I'm fond of it.
[she means this so sincerely.]
[ oh i think its important to note hes probably still wearing the furby necklace, and at this point he will lift it off, and gently set it in the tip box Aquila might still be holding. ]
She gets nothing but complaints.
[ just answering for harrow. please laugh at this joke. ]
She gets nothing but complaints.
[ just answering for harrow. please laugh at this joke. ]
[she can't laugh at this joke she doesn't understand it...]
I remember again, if that's what you're asking.
I remember again, if that's what you're asking.
No. Nothing of the sort.
[she presses her finger to the bruised part of her cheek.]
You wanted to talk?
[she presses her finger to the bruised part of her cheek.]
You wanted to talk?
[ Well when they glance over Molly is already looking right at them intently, arms crossed. He seems to relax a little bit when it's not about "business," reaching up to idly spin the piercing in his lower lip. ]
Sure. We can go do something. There's always more furbies to be demolished.
Sure. We can go do something. There's always more furbies to be demolished.
Do something...?
[but why. she glances between molly and aquila.]
Such as?
[but why. she glances between molly and aquila.]
Such as?
[ Molly isn't quite sure he's ready to stop being mad yet but he's willing to go fuck up some furbys. ]
There's a beach? [ looking at Harrow. ] And the woods, if that's too sunny. And a library of that's too sunny.
[ glancing over again ]
Can you heal her face?
There's a beach? [ looking at Harrow. ] And the woods, if that's too sunny. And a library of that's too sunny.
[ glancing over again ]
Can you heal her face?
They have two heals per week, you moron. It's just a bruise. I don't want it healed.
[she pokes her bruised face, petulant.]
The beach.
[she pokes her bruised face, petulant.]
The beach.



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