[T-nex]

She suddenly turned her head towards Dek, and felt a hate and fear stream through her. She hesitated for a moment not knowing what to say. She was beginning to feel quite uncomfortable with Stiviks gun constantly on her head.

"Could you please not pint that gun on me? it's like i'm going to explode you or anything...." she said and rolled her eyes.

She looked around, not looking for anything. But she wanted to look at something else than the slig and vykker. Her eyes locked themselves on a cylinder filled with some liquid. She wondered what it was, and what would happen if she drank it. She shook her shoulders, and continued daydreaming.