[quote=@Jin Of Mana]
"[color=Gold]'Dis be yah one and only warnin', Dieselpunk. Don't call meh that again. Call me Zion. If using 'deh term Lord doesn't feel right.[/color]
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A faint look of displeasure flashed across Kyouran's face. She had just wanted to lighten the mood and take her mind off Karma's execution, but, as was often the case with villains, Zion was sensitive about his identity. Of course, Kyouran's casual, punky nature rubbed most people the wrong way, but having been a street thug, breaking the law, breaking the rules, and giving the very concept of 'formality' a big middle finger was all part of the same mentality. Still, Kyouran was in no mood to push back, so she simply muttered a, [color=a187be]"...sorry, Zion..."[/color] knowing that if she had said 'Lord', it would have come off sounding sarcastic, and she wanted to sound sincere to at least cement their professional relationship.

[quote=@Eviledd1984]
"A pleasure to meet you too, You can call me Verd if you wish. Oh wow that is very fascinating. Now is it with any time of machinery? Can you graft said machinery to your body like armor?"
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Taking a swig of her beer, She turned to Verdrehte. [color=a187be]"It's actually any metallic object, really, but the more I take on, the heavier I get, the heavier I get, the less my organic limbs can hold myself up, so adding machinery to the mix gives me the power I need to move around. Someone once told me that it should be possible for me to incorporate computers and hack systems like nothing before, but I'm not too good at the brainy stuff."[/color] She pointed at the bear trap that replaced her jaw, [color=a187be]"This little souvenir is permanent. If I'm fused to long with something it becomes a part of me forever. I usually feel pain before that happens and kick it out of my body, but I was drunk during this. Someone also helped me replace my vocal chord with a speaker, because I was unable to talk for the longest time."[/color] She said this without opening her bear trap, to signify that the sound of her voice was not being produced naturally. She wondered if she was giving to much away, not holding her cards close to her chest. Maybe she was naive to want to continue to build trust when they had so recently been betrayed, but she felt that only made building trust more imperative.