[arkaznor]

OOC: Righty oh, Splat. Don't know how long you want me to take, but this fun.

IC:
This Vykker was really pushing to get the upper hand, and Ark really didn't want to give it to him.

The glow emitting from Ark body starting pulsing in time with his heart beats, while Ark continued on with his 'pleasant' conversation.

"Not so fast. I'm not about to start walking with my back exposed to you, and certainly not while your carrying those instruments. We'll walk side by side, after you put those safely away, and your bag is closed tight and in sight."

'I want this guy close enough to smell, but not to touch,' Ark thought. Since it seemed a good bet this 'susgestion' was the least likely to go over well, and Ark really hoped he would get an opportunity to require his gun... even if it was out of ammo.

OOC: Yeah, Kirk is trying to push Ark, Ark is trying to push Kirk. Good fun and warm feeling all around (I know you can feel the love). But yeah, I can drone out, probably, another three full conversation (not posts) before actual getting to Dion; if pacing permits.