Yarak smiled and it split his face in two. "I mean no hurt petal." His slurred english again making it hard to understand what he was saying. reaching into a pouch on his left hip he pulled out two leaves of a strange blue tint. He took one and popped it into his mouth. With the other he offered it to Vikki. "You want?"

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He who laughs last thinks slowest.
Change is inevitable except from a vending machine.
I just got lost in thought. It was unfamiliar territory.
Those who live by the sword... get shot by those who don't.
Honk if you love peace and quiet.
Nothing is foolproof to a sufficiently talented fool.