Sanguine: Going fast as I can beautiful. Ever hear the one about the backseat surgeon? *He smiles at her as he pulls out the last of the eggs. He bites his wrist and smears his blood on Krystsl's would, healing it.*
Sanguine: No kissy kissy, now. *He growls as the blood on his hands starts making him hungry, but he starts extracting eggs as fast as vampirically possible, with accuracy.* Sanguine: I hate these damn bugs... bro always got one when he... *He stops talking, so he can stop remembering his family.*
*Sanguine mutter something about a weak stomach, then toughens up for his woman, and takes out his knife.* Sanguine: Time for some old fashioned surgery. *He starts carefully cutting into Krys as of the thing were a cyst.* Sanguine: Put her under, please.
Sanguine: It's better than my plan to put her under with a trance. *He shrugs, then picks Krystal up and starts helping Reina carry her out of the cave.* OOC: Yeah, a day or two for a human would be... maybe ten to twelve hours for a werefox trill?
Sanguine: She just healed her. Of course... Krys might be her thrall for a little while until the blood gets properly processed into her system. *He walks over from the robots.*
*A scan would show that the vault containing the weapon is encased in the same weird metal as the door. And currently, that metal seems more solid than anything ever encountered.*
Sanguine: Oh! About the blackhole thing, the religious text mentioned that 'nothing could destroy our god, nothing, not even the event horizons that rip apart the very fabric of the universe! He takes these primeval, destructive beasts and turn them into his pawns!'. That's word for word by the way... *He smiles a little.*…
Sanguine: Some kind of un-defusable bomb. The few things I found didn't go into specifics. In fact, I found one that seemed to refer to it as a god of destruction...
Sanguine: Are you sure? *He frowns at her.* Sanguine: Because I found I few things in this vault that pointed a little to what could be behind those doors.
OOC: Yeah, Hoshi probably had to take at least a few days to learn a new language, with a translator. After the liguacode, she probably could tackle one in hours, but... this is magical. So...*Shrug* Sanguine: It depends. Are you a threat? Because I don't like lying... especially to things twice my size.
OOC: But the name has never been said. I can understand 'He understands any language when spoken', but I can't agree with him knowing the entire vocabulary with one word. Now, it works with Sanguine because that is literally his only advantage, besides being a vampire, which isn't exactly special. And even then, he…
Sanguine, to Shadow: Then what is your name in Arkturian? *He looks at Reina.* Sanguine: Yeah, but nobody knew Klingon in the camp. I learned it when I read a book...