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Acht shook its head and sighed, pinching the bridge of its nose in irritation. [i]Oh great, he's back. Are the guards to dumb to taze him themselves or something?[/i] Without looking at either of them, she removed his glasses and looked for the pocket they had previously been in. [color=f7976a]"The knives aren't what you should be worried about, [i]boy[/i]. You remember how you almost got killed for making fun of people this morning, don't you? I should hope that you haven't managed to hit your head [i]that[/i] hard in the time that has passed since then. Who's to say that this girl doesn't have a similar trick and less tolerance than I do? You seem to forget that we are all criminals, and killing is likely not beneath anyone here, regardless of the pity you force out of us for never learning how to not get killed by anyone you are forced into a room with."[/color] 

Finally placing the glasses into the right pocket, the hybrid started down the hall again, away from the scene and closer toward the vibrations he felt through the floor. [color=f7976a]"Of course, maybe even that shouldn't be your worry. Vlad said that we weren't allowed to hurt each other, so you should really be hoping that he didn't see that little stunt of yours just now. You could end up another failed experiment to be disposed of if he thinks you've damaged another of his carefully nurtured projects. He doesn't strike me as a reasonable man, though very capable of finding fault easily."[/color]