Tarkus' little trip to despair town was interrupted when he heard someone plop down in the seat beside him, he'd been staring at the gauntlet wondering how to get it off, but he still recognized the voice. It was Morella, he remembered they'd gone to Signal together and shared the same Workshop, he also recalled that she'd been sort of distant, but he never tried to pry into her life story, some things were just better left alone he figured. They'd gotten along well, and he wasn't too surprised to see her on the ship to Beacon, not like an education from Signal could net you any other sort of school, but then again she was top of the class. He somewhat calmed down when she brought up the suggestion he gave to her for the Midnight Shadows. He straightened up a bit and said:

[b]"It's just like I said, Graphite compound is cheaper, is easier to lube it with, and you can make the stuff yourself! Uh...Yeah, I finished up the work with the plasma lathe, didn't turn out as well as I thought, who'd have though tasers and bear-trap fists didn't go together?"[/b] He scratched the back of his head with his right arm, suddenly an idea came across his mind as he turned to face her, with a somewhat desperate look on his face as he brought Zoll within her view. [b]"Cindy, you ever seen anything like this? Fits like a glove and I can't find a way to take the thing off..."[/b] He said as he tried once again to tug at the gauntlet which was stuck fast to his arm.