sea_of_milk | (no subject)

::Slithers into sight, as a Vaskii, with all 4 arms.::

You could be waiting for the right moment.

I 'could' be, but is that possibility really worth tearing up a library and hurting a potential ally?

Not saying you have to trust me, but not trying to KILL me until I actually do something would be a start...!

... I see anything funny, I kill you.

::Slithers closer.::

...why did you even ask for help? You seem plenty ready and able to crush anything in your path.

::Erland is leaning up against a bookshelf, and generally trying to keep calm and collected... it helps that he seems to be making some headway with Jasumi. What ramped up the paranoia in her, anyway, he wonders.::

That was for talking over that.

::Slithers towards you, fangs bared, claws ready to cut you to pieces.::

...over the post? ...you could have made it sound a bit less desperate and 'written in blood'-esque.

...and, you know, replied faster.

... can you at least loose the fangs? I'm starting to wonder why I want to protect you.

::Can you blame the guy for getting a bit worried?::

Protection is needed, Maybe Grepher.

::Slides in front of you.::

::...man, normally he'd like her getting close, but this isn't exactly a good situation.::

...so, should I just. Leave, and talk over the PDA? I can do that. I just. Thought you were in danger NOW, what with the post being two words.

::Just to be 'safe', Erland opts to not get up, in case it causes her paranoia to flare up more.::

... You'll stay here, Maybe Grepher.

::Her tongue flicks through the air.::

I can't let you escape if you're him.

::Man, Erland's striking out, this woman is unsatisfiable. He rubs his temples.::

Okay, I've heard of keeping friends close and enemies closer, but this is silly.

You've always been a bit paranoid, but I understood that, I suffer from a similar sort of paranoia, but this is just ridiculous. Did something happen while I wasn't paying attention, or are you just suffering from cabin fever?

Grepher is on Earth.

::Hiiiiissss::

...really? How do you know? When did this happen?

...not dismissing you, by the way, I do want to know.

His taste is in the air.

::Flicks her tongue out, over and over again.::

::Erland just stares at her for a bit. He imagines it's possible, but that's still kinda wack.::

...so did you attack EVERYONE that came in here? And tried to get your attention?

Wouldn't you?

::Hiss, tongue darting in the air.:: You don't taste like him, though...

::She seems to calm quite a bit.::

...no. I'd be on my guard, yes, and stay where I can defend myself if need be, but I wouldn't attack people.

...and I should hope I don't taste like him. I'd hate to think we were similar.

You don't know Grepher well, then.

...I imagine if he's worth being this paranoid about, he'd have stabbed you in the back rather than draw attention to himself.

He likes playing cat and mouse.

::Starts compressing and shrinking...::

... Thank you for being concerned, though.

...I like you better like this. ...probably the lack of claws in my face.

That said, of course I'd be concerned. I told you I'd protect you, didn't I?

... I'd rather kill him.

::Goes back to her desk.::

...you're a bit more vengeful than I thought.

...though, in this case, I think I'd be the same way.

::Erland gets up and brushes himself off, following Jasumi, but from a distance.::

He killed my son.

::Goes to put clothes back on, hidden under the central desk.::

::...I didn't realize she was missing clothes. Durp.::

...yeah, I think you're due, then.

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