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[kingofthisworld]

[He's out. And can be heard shuffling around his room.

Pester him if you feel like it. He doesn't realize his comm is on.]

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[heavyweaponsbot]

No. That is none of your concern.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

Poor, poor Ironhide. Touched a nerve?

[heavyweaponsbot]

I have no nerves... Ganny.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

Then I'll speak of the girl whenever I please.

[He's still amused because he's going to rip out your cords, Ironhide. So try something else if you want to get a rise out of him.]

[heavyweaponsbot]

You will not. She is none of your concern.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

By all means, come and stop me, then.

[heavyweaponsbot]

Last time I challenged you, you did not have the spinal struts to follow through. I do not like wasting my time.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

You had plenty of opportunities to carry out your petty challenge. There is nothing between us but air and opportunity.

[Feathery appendages or not, if you show up, he is going to hurt you. Badly.]

[heavyweaponsbot]

Then perhaps I had more important business than scum.

[He's already in rough shape, thanks to his insistence on not being repaired by the engineer...]

You are also hiding.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

I'd hardly call being in my room hiding.

[heavyweaponsbot]

Have not exactly made its location common knowledge either.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

Deck 7. Room 6371.

Do you need a map as well?

[heavyweaponsbot]

Hardly.

Know my way around.

[destinedtorule.livejournal.com]

Then I look forward to seeing you.

[heavyweaponsbot]

I am sure you are.