Even though the Drone lacked any sort of face, the rosy glow of its aura field made its bloodthirsty ‘smile’ all too clear. “Oh, now, now,” it said in its deep voice, “I am not going to dismember our friend here. I reserve this particular bit of… fun… to the Sues and their ilk. He does, however” — Amris bobbed in the air — “look rather interesting inside.”
“I cannot say I have ever felt something similar,” Navare said, mildly. “Mid-Childa is safe and sound, thankfully.” He frowned at his partner. “Amris, did I not say something about keeping your bloodlust in check?”
"... I have no idea what any of that meant. And now I think about it, nothing here makes sense at all!" He looked down a hallway. "Oh look, someone with a flamethrower. Who's 'Mr. Rogers?'"
There is bloodlust! — Desdendelle,Sun Apr 26 17:14
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While the grey-haired man is saying this, his face is set in the same grimace. By the tone of his voice, you get the sense that he doesn't believe you.
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