The Best Kind of Villian
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Kika follows, checking on her runes and skills alike, aligning everything as required. She glances at Taga and keeping going with her so far, “Alright, so do as you will… I’ll try to not get hit, and make sure you don’t get hit.”
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Kika smirks and takes the hand, shaking it, “Great. Let’s get to it then.”
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Kika smirks a bit, putting away two hunks of the meat into her own inventory, “No worries. I’ll watch your back if you watch mine. Sound fair?” She says, packing up the kits fairly quickly, “Like I said, you don’t mind sharing a bit, I’ll help you out. I took the food I needed, you got the rest. And any venturer needs their armor polished on occasion.”
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Kika thinks for a moment, finishing off the armor patching, “Well, I can tell that much.” She chuckles a bit, “If you really wanted to… I could try to help you out… I’m kind of a healing class based around damage reducing.”
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Kika smirks and finishes off the cooking aspect, going back to the armor and giving over the last of the meats, taking one hunk for herself and slowly eating it. “Well, I mean if you’re all grouped together… shouldn’t be an issue, right?”
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Kylie looks at him and smiles a bit, “Ah. Well, if you want to, I can amp up the ship’s security! I mean… anything you want! I’m… Well, I don’t think many of us are technically civilians. I do have to deal with weapon systems and things…” She shrugs slightly, glancing at the arm, “Oh really? Well, that reminds me of this one time when I had to deal with a crystal that kind of broke everything on our old ship… I was really at work then! I was caught up in a conspiracy and everything!” She says, also very hyped.
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Kylie looked at her quizzically. “What? No. I’m a mechanic, technician, electrician, IT, and a janitor… but I’m not an assassin…” She scratches her head, looking up at the normal sized person. “Is there one on the ship!?” She gasps.
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Kylie turns off the welder, putting her mask up and glancing that way, “What? Sorry. It’s kind of loud I can’t hear what you’re saying.” She starts to slide the wall back into place, looking behind her, “What… Uh… Is something wrong?” She asks, going to hide behind the cowering person.
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The hall echos a bit with the sliding of metal upon metal. From the doorway of the room the party is in, you could see a few sparks and a part of the side opened up. A person standing at about 3’4″ seems to be creating said sparks.
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Kika looks at her with a confused look, “Oh?” She gives over the next set of meats, starting on the next set. She continues repairing the armor.
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Kika gives a nod, starting to pull off the first hunks of meat, and replacing a few more while swapping back to the metal repairs. She gives the meats to her, tilting her head, “Oh, you wanted to go back in there?” She asks, seeing the eyes darting near the dungeon.
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Kika nods her head, “Aye. I took the maid class myself. Honestly, it’s a jack of all trades for domestic skills. Still handy in the field no?” She takes the list and starts to cook some of the meats, “I’ll be honest with you, it’s one of the reasons I’m in so many groups. I’m just the support everyone wants in their team.” She chuckles a bit, leaving some meat on her stove as she continues to repair items, waiting for the opportunity to switch in more things.
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Kika nods her head, brushing her hair back before taking the armor, waving for her to follow. “Come. I got a little shady spot for a rest.” She sits where she was earlier, using the kit and her skills to mend the armor and weapons if allowed. “If you got some food, I could try to cook it up, too. Uh… If you don’t mind sharing.”
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Kika smiles a bit, drawing a small kit, opening it to reveal some polish and minor armor repair tools. “Kika. Pleasure to meet you!” She gives a smile, “So, if you have a few moments, I can clean and repair your equipment to an extent, but definitely patch you up full.”
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Kika smirks a bit closing her eyes and holding her hand up as she whispers a small prayer. The healing prayer ability activates, the runes all glowing briefly and going back to the normal colors. “How was that?” She glances at the armor and such, “Wow, I might just clean you up a bit more too.”