sea_of_milk | (no subject)

... 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.

I assume you would kill him if he killed your children. But. He's on Earth.

...actually I'd probably submit him to his own personal hell, but killing would probably be the next best thing.

But, you know, it's focused hate...!

... Sadistic, much?

I'm pretty good until you get real personal...!

::Erland flails a bit, trying to defend himself.::

But he's on Earth, and is planning to kill me.

::Clicks tongue.::

Well, Earth is a big place...

...but if you're smelling him, I imagine it's more 'Domino', if anything.

... I'd assume, yes.

Want me to stick around for a bit?

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