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[IC] The Lesser of Two Heresies.
Klear:
"Nice to meet you. It's a relief to meet some friendly faces at last. This is Xilla," MkLear says nodding towards her, "and there's one more of us, HexaDoken, still lurking back there. We weren't sure if you weren't bandits yourselves."
MkLear makes a small pause to light a lho-stick.
LuckyDee:
Lazerus shoulders the autogun and takes a look around at his recent victim, with a look that could almost contain sorrow. Convinced HexaDoken's going to make it, he walks into the cave after Xilla and MkLear, right hand hovering beside the place where his pistol is concealed.
HexaDoken:
HexaDoken steps out of the shadows, putting his lasgun back in the bag. He greets Brom and company with a smile.
"Yeah, hi."
Silhar:
"Yeah, that's the real thing in the Underhive - you can't tell bad guys from good guys at all. Not that it differs from what happens overhead", the gunner responds. "So we gathered all the decent folks we could find and thought it'd be easier to gang up together and strive somehow... It works for two years now. We even managed to get some ol' an' rusty water purifier to work. This is why there are many bad guys around. Ever seen a vulture?"
As HexaDoken shows up, Brom examines him with a brief look.
"You look like you would need something to fix you, mate."
Klear:
"A vulture? Is that one of the gangs or something?" MkLear asks.
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