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[miseasy]

[Comm clicks on. Ashelin's voice is neutral.]

Still waiting, Kevas.

[Why yes she did go digging for your name.]

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[pimp_hat]

[Well doesn't he feel special.]

Where are jah?

[miseasy]

[He should! If she didn't think he held potentially useful information, she'd have written him off.]

By the forest.

[Better hurry. Ashe isn't exactly the most incredibly patient person ever.]

[pimp_hat]

Be dere soon den.

[By now Kevas is feeling back up to par, but he did tell her that he would see her. No need to stand her up.

After suiting up Kevas heads for the forest. He hasn't got a clue what she looks like but how many people can be waiting outside the forest?]

[miseasy]

[She's right on the forest's edge, and seems to be debating on going in. When she hears Kevas approaching, she turns to greet him and holy crap what is this thing? It must be a Metal Head, clearly. She draws her gun and points it at him.

Ashe's policy concerning Metal Heads usually involves shooting first and Mar damn the questions.]

[mmmleather]

Oh?

What for?

[NOSY? WHY YES.]

[miseasy]

Doesn't matter. You're not invited.

[mmmleather]

But three can be such an engaging sort of crowd.

[miseasy]

I said no.

[Don't make her punch you.]