Stick a Fork in Me
Broadcast: Fleetwide.
Action: Vanquish, Iskaulit, Malum
When: Today!
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Just a moment--
[She'd apologise for the deafening thunk of a very solid piece of metal striking the floor in front of your screens, but she's in too bad a mood. It's the business end of a battle axe, runes inscribed along the metal edge and the weapon far too ridiculously big for a person like Katie to use. In fact, it's not temper that made her slam the stupid thing into the floor. She just can't lift it for very long, it's too goddamned heavy.
(Especially for someone who's been out cold for nearly three months, and this is what she comes back to?)]
Now. Who's responsible for this? Where did you get it?
[Anyone who saw any Tully-related flashbacks in calibrations will recognise the weapon for his. Otherwise, the runework is distinctly Scandinavian (Younger Futhark, to be precise) if there are any geeks in the audience.
...also, that's from the Atroma and it's been sitting in the cargo bay for months. Merry belated Christmas? She really appreciates it. Honest.]
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[In person, one can find Katie either dragging said stupid axe back to her quarters on the Vanquish, down at the fox park on the Iskaulit, or lurking at a table in Malum and getting really drunk, which is possibly not wise but par for the course.]

Malum
Didn't decide to bring your giant, unworldly axe along with you? Not that I'm complaining, mind, you'll scuff the floor. But I'm curious.
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Did you see the size of that thing? Far too much effort to lug it all the way here. I can't even designate it to drive.
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That's a tragedy. So, I'm guessing it has a story to it and it's not just a random useless Atroma gift?
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It could be both. It's my very favourite paperweight from home.
[...but also, honest answers, hohoho.]
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But things went from crappy to slow and she's just not sure if she wants to deal with it. Her mountain is a safe space though. That's why she's on the Iskaulit, but she stops when she feels a familiar sort of presence. Carefully, she makes her way to the fox park, umbrella twirling a bit before it stops.]
So, you're alive.
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Well, I suppose from a certain point of view.
[Mildly. Her mood is still shot, but Edna's a welcome presence anyway.]
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You're not a zombie or a skeleton, so you must be alive.
[It's Edna logic.]
Have you been awake for long?
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[Now that that's cleared up. There's a brief pause, then she smiles a bit.] Have you been terribly bored while I was away?
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Vanquish
Would you like some help with that?
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But. She doesn't want to go into that.]
Would you mind? I'd rather get it over and done with.
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Luckily for her silent misgivings, he had no intentions of actually hefting the thing up. Why risk potential muscle strain or bruising from some unknown metal when you had biotics?
A blue, rippling, glow surrounds him and the weapon and as he raises his hand from hip height up, palm to the ceiling, the massive weapon raises and hovers in the air as well.]
Not at all. Lead the way.
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Handy trick. This way then, I suppose.
[She'll lead the way to her bedroom door.]
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Was that your gift?
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Were they all tasteless as this one?
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Hey. You're up.
[......And dragging a giant axe....?]
How are you feeling?
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[She's grumpy, but she takes this moment to have a breather and lean said giant axe against the wall.] ...also, I think I'm out of shape. I used to be able to swing this with no problem.
[There's no way in hell she could swing this with no problem. At the height of fitness.]
How have you been? Nothing else disastrous happen?
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Everything's been quiet. I guess even they know they can't overload us with too much chaos at once.
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I'm just fine, Sorey. [Is that reassuring? Though after a pause, she adds more warmly--] I think they were hoping for a prince to come along and kiss me.
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Might've made things more pleasant for you. I don't know any princes here, but I know a princess; if it happens again, I'll send her your way. [Just as warm back. He'd checked her contact almost every day, just waiting for it to vanish. They've all lost a lot of friends that way.]
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Mind if I sit here?
[He really doesn't care if she minds or not, but he's had more luck setting the seats he wants without complaint if he tries being not so rude about it from the get go.]
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Yeah. You seem to be missing something important, Sam. And she doesn't know what to do about it, if anything can be done about it, if maybe her own magic is on the fritz after such a long time unconscious, if she even can pinpoint what exactly is the issue, if--
Oh yeah, question. She blinks a few times, looks him up and down. Then smiles.]
Go right ahead.
[Sam Winchester, where is your glamour.]
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Regardless, he's more than content with company, even in the state he's in now; he hates being left alone with his cold, logical thoughts — and the occasional shimmer of sensation that something's horribly wrong inside him. It's better to, you know. Hunt and get down and dirty in some capacity.]
Looks like you're trying to take out the whole bar.
[A mild observation; that's a lot of empty glasses for someone your size.]
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