Dead Space: USG Grozni-Grad (Ended)

[Zahzi]

"Well that's natural. Now you know what it's like to get flopped around like a fish caught by a shark.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"No, I REALLY can't feel anything... The only reason why I know my body hasn't been ripped apart is because I'm looking at it."  

[Zahzi]

Roland rolled his eyes, walking over and picking her up.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I didn't say you had to pick me up." Alik growled.

"And I'd shove you.. But again... NO FEELING." She grumbled, glaring off in another direction.  

[Zahzi]

"Is that ANY way to say thanks to the guy who saved your a**..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"My thank you is not shoving you away from me, and throwing a hissy fit about pride and what not." Alik grunted.  

[Zahzi]

"Yup. You're sober."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Yes. So give me back my drink!" Alik barked, suddenly glaring at him now.  

[Zahzi]

"FINE!" Roland barked, walking back to where the drink was, still holding her up.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Yay~" Alik cooed, grinning as she grabbed onto the drink. She then held it close to herself, like a baby holding a bottle.

". . .Want some?" She asked, holding the bottle in front of Roland's face.  

[Zahzi]

"....I am attempting to create a fuel cell out of various common things from this ship at the moment."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"It's goooood for yooooouuuuu~"  

[Zahzi]

"......HOW!?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Relaxes the mind and body~"  

[Zahzi]

"And makes me drunk off my a**, making me unable to work."