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Meris also kept her distance at that, or atleast stood to the side of the barrel - before whispering to the Frateris. [color=lightsalmon] "Hey, how about we leave for a moment and cool-off? You still need to pick out an uniform - since if any Comissar sees that collection of junk on you, they will execute you on principle. Namely by take your pick: wearing the wrong outfit, disrespecting the Holy Emperor' uniform or disrespecting the Machine Spirit." [/color]

[color=lightsalmon]"So what do you think, recruit? Shall we get your uniform measured and in-order?[/color]" she asked, offering him a chance to get away from the obious goatman who disliked him or was just messing with him.