The magiteck items were, in his opinion, the cheesiest, cheapest looking pieces of jewelry that he'd seen since he'd gone to some old college mate's shit party several years back. He'd punched someone. Woke up in the drunk tank the next morning, fuzzy-mouthed and feeling hellishly self-righteous. If not deeply hung over. He'd gotten a cursory look at the jewelry. A brief tutorial in how to use it, what it was for. So he knows, when Mr. Dirt-n-Gold starts working the lightshow with his pendant, that something's going down. Like using the camera on a smart phone, just shaped like. Shit you'd get your girlfriend or something. Anyways. ]
It's this way.
[ Scold him all you like, he's taking the lead on this excursion. ]
You something like the folks out at the refinery -- all flash and power? You managed against goddamn Shai-Hulud knockoffs decently, I see.
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The magiteck items were, in his opinion, the cheesiest, cheapest looking pieces of jewelry that he'd seen since he'd gone to some old college mate's shit party several years back. He'd punched someone. Woke up in the drunk tank the next morning, fuzzy-mouthed and feeling hellishly self-righteous. If not deeply hung over. He'd gotten a cursory look at the jewelry. A brief tutorial in how to use it, what it was for. So he knows, when Mr. Dirt-n-Gold starts working the lightshow with his pendant, that something's going down. Like using the camera on a smart phone, just shaped like. Shit you'd get your girlfriend or something. Anyways. ]
It's this way.
[ Scold him all you like, he's taking the lead on this excursion. ]
You something like the folks out at the refinery -- all flash and power? You managed against goddamn Shai-Hulud knockoffs decently, I see.