Baron crossed his arms as he turned back towards Signora, relaxing as best he could with the Chimeratix goon sent back to the real world. [color=00C40A]“Well… we don’t need to make an alliance with them, per se. Let’s say they are a part of this guy’s head. If we rouse them against the ruler, who knows? Maybe that’ll make ‘em have doubts about this whole thing in the real world. I imagine if my subconscious decided what I was doing was so wrong it was going to fight me over it, I’d be second-guessing everything.”[/color] He said, though he wasn’t entirely sure if this could work. He’d been moving around in the metaverse for maybe a month, tops. As a result Baron wasn’t really sure what logic this world followed, only that it was internally consistent, and existed.

[color=00C40A]“Alright, go for it.”[/color] He said, opting to tail behind Thespian at a distance, in case the shadows didn’t feel like talking, and she needed backup. Hoping for the best, but remaining prepared for the worst.

Taking one act here before they moved on, he started digging back through the crate of stolen goods, and dumped out the narcotics onto the ground. [color=00C40A]“Well, since the next guys who find it will just take this shit anyways, might as well deny the enemy of nice things, right?”[/color] He said, before taking out his lighter and one of the pieces of canvas that had covered the crate, lighting the canvas, and throwing it onto the illicit drugs to burn. [color=00C40A]“Besides, if some other group is working with Chimeratix, they’re gonna be pissed if their dope gets destroyed while in Chimeratix hands.”[/color]