Welcome to the Animus - (Accepting)

[Zahzi]

"Riiiiiiiiight....Shawn looks like all he's killed is drunk old men, and Rebecca looks like she electrocuted someone to death..."

"......."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"It was an accident! I swear!"  

[Zahzi]

"Riiiiiiiiiiight...A HAPPY accident...."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Never said it was bad~"  

[Zahzi]

"By point exactly...."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Riiiiiiight... I'm just going to leave you to your psychotic girlfriend..." Desmond sighed, walking away.  

[Zahzi]

"You realize that since you said that, I'm guaranteed a castration now, right??"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Have fun~"  

[Zahzi]

"That also means any future chance of new Reavers DIE!!"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Desmond was long gone...  

[Zahzi]

Nick gave a groan, walking into the room Beatrice was more than likely in.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Beatrice was in the kitchen busy making herself a meal. A sandwich, to be specific. With a very dull knife...  

[Zahzi]

"...I think the term for this is exaggeration..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Almost immediately, Beatrice had a butcher knife.  

[Zahzi]

"Ahhh..." Nick said, looking at it.
"I withdraw my previous statement, and change the term to 'putting it mildly'..."