Jayne: Don't worry, I'm sure Correl's fine. He just has trouble with new ideas--thinks everything will always be the way it was back at his old tribe, but that's over now. --Oh, thank you. *smiles back at RM and starts through the door--only to bump into #7 Slig!*
Jayne: Owff! Oh, #7 are you okay? -A scream? What? *watches him run back for his mask*
Jayne: *to RM* What's he talking about?
Vince: *wakes up* ....hmm? Hey, 7, what's up? What's happening? *notices RM and Jayne at the door* --You two still up? What's going on? *yawns and gets out of bed groggily*
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Smudge: *to Drogin* ...hold on.....we'll get you up!
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Adrian: *whines*
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Correl: *sees the horror Morpheus is dealing out to Jammer*
Correl's Thoughts: What should I do! I can't just leave these two here! I have to stop this! But what can I do? But I can't possibly hope to outfight that Vykker! Oh, what can I do?? ... *an old memory comes to him, and he glances down at the faded symbols on his left arm* ....I could....--Could I? Can I still do it? Do I still have what it takes? .....-It's worth a try....
*Correl clenches his fists in determination and fixes his eyes on the monsterous Vykker*
Correl's Thoughts: .....you're mine.....
*Correl raises his hands parrallel in front of his chest, closes his eyes, and begins a rythmic chant...* ~Dyo-dyu-dyo-dyu-dyo-dyu~...
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