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[arora]

I would like to formally apologize for what happened during the mission. I promised that no contaminants from this world other than what I had explained would pass through, which was true.

However, a contaminant from outside of this world has managed to make their way into this universe.

I am not able to manage Scylla nor prevent his presence.

Comments

[nottheboss]

Shit I'm just shooting my shot here but you wanna go fire some bullets at bottles or something?

[reincarnesiac]

Sure! Might have to wait for tomorrow, I need to get a post up about my conversation with Scylla at the end here, and the journal page he left with me, but then things free up again. I don't have the head for the math that's needed. Reading, sure, give me that as a puzzle. Shooting things? Sounds even more fun.

( and like stress relief. who does not love stress relief. )

[nottheboss]

Plan on it then. After you see what the city has to say about Scylla.

[reincarnesiac]

Hah, will do then. ( Then a pause for a beat, since: ) What's your name? I'm Alex.

[nottheboss]

You can call me Bossie. [playful even if he is all thumbs] Hi, Alex.

[reincarnesiac]

( she snorts, since fair enough as a name or nickname, given the you can call me line, but: )

Hi, Bossie. How bossy are you?

[nottheboss]

Depends on who needs me to do the bossing. I'm pretty good at taking orders. Which way do you lean?

[reincarnesiac]

Bossing until it's a situation where I'll defer to someone's greater experience.

[nottheboss]

Sounds pretty fucking good to me. I'll let you take lead tomorrow and we'll see where it goes from there, deal?