-Ling holds her staff aloft, and produces a tiny little ball of light that is glowing bright white. She almost lazily lets it drift to Turax, where it floats into his body like it's being absorbed-
-After about several seconds of next to nothing happening, the Krogan feels a lot better mentally for some strange reason-
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)Six: -to Tarbak- I'm down some bullets. Bit of a problem.
-It's noted just as many guns are on the table as helmets-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Tarbak: Looks like an endangered species, if ya ask me
(@Six) Oh, yannow, good old 7.62 NATO. But I'm starting to feel like it might not be enough if we keep getting pulled into space future bullshit featuring mechs and ridiculous armor.
Quartz (@Hastur): I thought caffeine addiction could only affect humans.
Hastur is greatly immersed in the process so he doesn't notice Asagi at first. On the screen is a weird log:
WindWalker91: today i found a weird piece of ivory near alaska
MyLife4Carcosa: what? there's still stuff like that around there?
LemmeSleep: that's probably from my esquimaux cult plz bring it back to them
LemmeSleep: or actually don't
LemmeSleep: their chants are a bich when I'm dozing off
The whole social network, meanwhile, is called Fhtwitter.
edited 17th Jul '17 9:19:42 AM by TheRiddleOfCards
Six: -to Bruce- Don't tell me the ending is exactly what I think it is...
-to Tarbak- Yeah. Might need to start thinking more exotic if we really start getting in the shit.
Energy weapons, railguns...
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

Turax: ~takes a few steps back~