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[amenable_lunatic]

Scratch that; I wanna see what you're planning.

[worstweasley]

And I want you to get you off this ship so I can help my people. ALL my people, including you.

[amenable_lunatic]

See now you're just stalling on the details. Is this part of the game?

[worstweasley]

I've already told you the game. I will put you in a position of one of your gladiators and construct my own obstacle course.

Make it out alive and I will grant you whatever you want.

[amenable_lunatic]

[ Hands on hips ] Oh, so when you program in death scenarios, it's suddenly character building.

[worstweasley]

Yes. I'm the warden.

[amenable_lunatic]

See, you put it that way and all I'll do is graduate so I can have the extra privileges.

[ He's joking, clearly; he can't keep a serious face that long if he doesn't want to hold it ]

Look, I hear ya. And sure. Let's try it out. You know I'm up for anything. [ Besides inventory. ]

[worstweasley]

If that's what it takes, then I can become a domineering force to be reckoned with.

[he gives a relieved grin]

Brilliant. I'll meet you in the Enclosure in an hour.

[amenable_lunatic]

What, that wasn't what you were going for already?

[worstweasley]

Please. This is me at my nicest. When I start conducting live fire drills, then we can talk.

[amenable_lunatic]

ooh, that sounds fun, actually.

[worstweasley]

I assure you, it's not.

Coming?