Vulkan 707

The Room

*John sits propped in a corner smoking a cigar, he has his normal perpetual frown.*
John: Boring.
*He beings to clean his gun, and looks around in mild amusement.*
*His helm is also next to him, it's menacing looking face plate staring at him.*

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*Jillian wakes up, does a series of excersies then goes to the kitchen.*
*She makes herself a makeshift "gunslinger burrito," and eats it quietly in the kitchen.*
*When Iris enters she smiles, and says hello.*

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*Jillian listens intently smiling all the while.*
Jillian: Don't let me keep you! Have a goodnight!
*She then wanders around the room, and looks at stuff.*

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*Jillian shrugs.*
Jillian: As you say, I won't pry.
*She sighs.*
Jillian: So what are you then? If I can ask.

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*John nods.*
John: Take care.
*Keeps drinking his drink.*

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*Jillian nods.*
Jillian: Yeah... Hanna was acting strange he said.
*She tilts her head to Iris, and studies her.*
Jillian: She... isn't human.. is she?

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*John nods.*
John: I have heard of Napoleon, long dead general or something...
*He chuckles.*
John: Well... worlds different now.. to say the least.

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*Jillian frowns at Iris for a moment, then quickly brings back her warm smile.*
Jillian: Is something wrong?
*Follows her gaze, and whispers.*
Jillian: Does Lecter bother you? He seems rather nice.

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*John keeps his frown.*
John: Uh...huh... so... a god. Never met a god.
*He finishes his glass.*
John: What are "Elders" then..

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*Jillian smiles, and offers her hand.*
Jillian: Well met, I am Jillian of Gilead. Nice to meet you!

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*John keeps his perpetual frown, and nods.*
John: Yeah... pretty damn strange.
*Returns to his drink, and passes it off as just a strange place.*
John: So er.. what are you?

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*John takes off his helm, and downs his glass of scotch.*
John: Yeah it's pretty damn good.
*He sits examining the room, and keeps his frown.*
John: Place is weird.

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*Jillian walks around the main room, before settling on sitting on the couch.*

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*John nods.*
John: Alright, good to know.
*He walks in, and heads straight to the bar for a glass of scotch.*

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*Jillian nods, and greets John before finishing up her dishes in the kitchen.*

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*John nods, and opens the door for the trio.*
John: Well how many people are living here?
*He waits for the others to enter, and looks back at his wreck.*

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John: It shouldn't blow up, but it will burn for awhile.
*John shakes his head, and looks back at the wreck. Then looks over at Horus.*
John: No.. Just what I have on me. Are weapons a issue?