A certain youth
with wings, ears and tail not hidden beneath the illusion is sitting in the Embassy foyer and reading something. He seems interested, as his ears twitch occasionally.
(@Black Hole) Akhen: The pleasure is mine. Akhen-Jekhet-Merisetekh, though Akhen might be more convenient to use.
(@Tarbak) Akhen: Thank you. I hope it will be a pleasure for us to work together.
(@Six) Akhen: No indeed. You sound like you've been bothered by that earlier. ... Though it doesn't seem like a matter you seem to be willing to elaborate upon.
Six: -to Tarbruk and Akhen- Because somebody we thought was completely okay never thought to tell us, and hulked out into a monster that destroyed a good part of the place we were staying before we were able to bring him under control.
This was one day ago.
I do not want that happening again.
edited 22nd Feb '17 4:24:18 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."(@Six) Akhen: I see. Some of our own people, the lion-bodied beasts of hot sand, also tend to give in to corruption and pledge their loyalty to Setekh and Apep. This is a perversion of our ideals, so we hunt them down. Hope that was what you've done with the mad beast? A failure arising from one of your... our own, for the time being is an unforgivable thing.
(@Longram) Akhen: ~looks at the chibi-hand~ That looks... awfully incompatible with the rest of your body. Should that get better?

[Bombin' Mission]
Cath: @Takanuva: Yeah. I think it's important to save people, innocent or otherwise. Besides, bombs aren't a thing I'm very good at.