A slightly smaller Mess

She followed them to their room for dinner

Akira: *Leave the two of them alone while she goes to change out of her gym clothes.*

Tyren: "Although, good men can be just as loyal."

Raeven: "yes... of course."

Rob: Thank you

--

*Max points to the living room*
"You can sit in there while I cook if you want"

Emma: no, don't, You've done enough. You need rest too.

Lyanna: oh I know, but men have to sleep.

Charles: My men and resources are at your disposal.

Raeven: "Appreciated inquisitor."

Tyren: "Space marines, about once a week."

Charles: think nothing of it.

Lyanna: I don't have access to those unfortunately.

Tyren: "You don't have any astartes under your command?" *Looks puzzled.*

Raeven: *Looks past charles, and sees the red sash, and assorted weapons of the penal legionaries.* "Commissar." *knods his respect*

Hera: "Inquisitor now, Captain."

R: "its polite"

Lyanna: I command the Seleucid Thorakite. All of the warsmith's olympian non astartes soldiers are mine to command. The astartes are commanded by other astartes.

Charles steps aside so they can properly talk

Emma: I know.

"Thank you " she goes and sits down on the couch.

Raeven: "You still have our gratitude and respect inquisitor"

Hera: "And you have ours captain, Without your intervention the line would have fallen a hundred times over."

Raeven: "And without your courage, we would have never escaped."

Tyren: "Ah, the damned fool pride of astartes."

R: You alright?

Lyanna: not really. The warsmith wants men commanded by men who properly understand them. Hard for someone like me to know the mindset of an astartes.

Charles smiles

Emma: as alright as I can be.

Tyren: "Fair enough, we're quite the... interesting creatures."

Hera: "Thankyou captain."

Raeven: "And you have my thanks, Inquisitor Von Carstein, for your part in saving her life."

Jasmine sits there waiting.

Lyanna: Oh you can say that again.

Charles: no need. There's no way I'd have just sat back and let her perish.

*Akira re-enters a little later, wearing her usual thing*

Raeven: "It was quite the feat, in any case. Not many can stare into the warp untrained and be brought back."

Tyren: "I try to keep somewhat in touch with humans."

Charles: agreed. Impressive from the start, and she has yet to stop.

Lyanna: Guessing that became harder after you 'died'

" so akira what do you want to talk about?"

Hera: "Flattery, charles?"

Tyren: "With less and less ability to speak to them... yes it rather did. Conversations with humans become rather rare when you're a venerated machine... There was a young girl once, i enjoyed her company."

Akira: *shrugs* "Work?"

Charles: It isn't flattery if it's true. *winning smile*

Lyanna: how long ago was this?

" sure we can talk about work , what do you do for a living"

*Raeven twigs on whats going on here, and chuckles to himself*

Tyren: "Centuries ago. the Poor child was terrified, I had been disabled in battle, I had the use of my arm, and nothing else... I clawed my way to an alley, hopefully out of the way, and after a few days lying still amongst the rubble, a child hid in the lee of me from passing traitor guard, young, but of age... fearing the obvious."

Akira: "Pirate Lords, Or, Pirates and lord slash lady."

" I hunt down , capture or kill certain targets depending on what the employer wants , my most common employer is a crime lord "

Akira: "A bounty hunter? We did a bit of that... Honey who was that guy who blew up a space station that we hunted down?!"

M: "Some cunt called Taurian Bhamba"

R: "I'm gonna catch a few hours sleep I think"

"Fun, so tell me about yourself"

Charles: anyway. The psyker. Where is he?

Lyanna: damn...

Emma: alright. *grabs the carbine*

Raeven: "Gathering his men."

Tyren: "I talked to her, she was afraid of course, a giant war machine talking to her, but i calmed her down eventually, and she sat and talked to me."

Akira: "Not all that much you don't know i assume, Born on the hive ship, my parents left me when i was young, leaving me with my sister to take care of."

" I can understand that mine died when I was young so all I had was my sister"

Charles: I think I'll pay him a visit then.

Lyanna nods

Raeven: "Aboard his ship i suspect."

Tyren: "Gave me quite the different perspective on war."

Charles: Give me a minute, I'll contact him. *he walks off to the side and starts a voxing*

Lyanna: seeing the weakest, be they friend or foe, always does.

Laurence: +Yes?+

Tyren: "A patrol found us once. I killed them with my one arm... she didn't come back for a week after that."

" so any questions you got for me?"

*feel free to have hera n raeven play catchup while they talk*
+Laurence, I hear you've made some kind of discovery?+

Lyanna: was she alright?

Laurence +*obviously hesitant* Yes... Although I'm unsure of the exact nature of it.+

Tyren: "Yes... just... terrified of me."

Akira: "I guess the obvious, how'd you and max meet?"

+What do you have?+

Lyanna: poor girl. Although I can see why with that mug of yours. *smirk*

Tyren: "That blood splattered helm, don't you mean?"

Laurence: +A tip off, from a contact, and a location. About it.+

R: Thanks *He goes into the other room to sleep*

M: *Akira and Jasmine can both smell the 40k equivalent of ham having been cooked in coca-cola, with some staranese and other shit* (Irl that stuff is so fucking nice. Bloody leftover Coca-Cola ham sandwiches best thing)

” well my husband , who forced me to marry him or else he'd torture and murder my sister dragged me to a nobles party , and from there i wasn't having a good time in fact I was really uncomfortable the entire time , but then he came and talked to me cheered me up one thing led to another and then well we had a lot of fun you can say "

Lyanna chuckles

Charles: +hmmn....how can I help?+

When rob wakes up, she's still on watch

*He walks into the other room*
"Hey Emma"
*stretch*

"hey"

"I'm guessing nothing crept up and attacked us then"

"There was one thing" *gestures to a pair of dead ur-ghuls outside*

"Good work"

OOC: and those are?

"Wasn't hard."
OOC http://warhammer40k.wikia.com/wiki/Ur-Ghul

"Good to hear"

"So, what's the plan for now?"