Board Thread:Role Playing/@comment-11055585-20150119183013/@comment-24852191-20151022221129

(I'm going to mix it up a little.)


 * I look at Commander Landry.

Me: Having fun with the toys.

Landry: Hm, I can see that.


 * He gestures towards the black dent in the nearby bulkhead. He looks back at me.

Landry: I never got to ask you. Did they fall for your act at Pompeii?

Me: Well, obviously they did.

Landry: Hm. I still don't like why we're here.

Me: Neither do I.

Landry: I especially don't like that we're working with Zorath. Do you think he knows?

Me: Has he tried to slit my throat?

Landry: Hm, he's been moody lately. He may be planning something.

Me: Anything in the Codex?

Landry: No, sir. I would keep an eye on him though.

Me: Of course.


 * I walk towards the door.

Me: Common, let's head to the mess hall.


 * As we walk towards the mess hall, Landry looks at me.

Landry: Before I left, Zorath was acting as if he was this era's future Phoenix.


 * I stop, simi-stunned.

Me: What? Well, it can't be the one from ours.

Landry: That's what I was thinking.


 * We resume our trek to the mess hall. Meanwhile, Colonel Cassins looks at Zorath.

Cassins: Sure. Didn't the Captain tell you not to upset the lady?