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Date Posted: 02:45:31 03/27/02 Wed
Author: Barry
Subject: Hey! Watch the eyes!
In reply to: Corum & Yorik 's message, "Like....very strange" on 21:06:04 03/26/02 Tue

Barry let out a yelp as Corum suddenly grabbed him and clutched him to him like he was some sort of long lost relative. "Ehh... I know you're glad to see me, Chief, but watch the eyes, will ya? OW OW OW! That was my EYE not a convenient grip for your THUMB!"

Barry couldn't feel any of the strange vibes in the room... apparently the lack of hormones, flesh, and the actual lack of being really alive saved him from the worst of it. But he could see the effect whatever it was had on the people in here, and he'd been around long enough to know it was bad news.

"Hey Chief you gonna bag Tia or what? She's one hot number, isn't she?" Barry figured if he kept up the patter poor Corum might stop shaking a little. "I remember once when I was a fleshy we did some of this stuff... well not this stuff exactly... it was less... er... bloody and I'm pretty sure my date liked it a lot more than that poor chit in the tapestry did." Suddenly Barry became aware that Tristan was having some sort of fit and he turned to look, squirming out of Corum's grip.

"Oh yeah this isn't good, Chief. Not good at all. I recommend we high-step it out of here and give this place the laugh before anything worse happens." He said, a hint of worry in his voice.

Suddenly a wave of fear and loathing passed through the room. Barry recognized a demonic presence when he felt one. He floated down close to Corum's ear and whispered, "We're in big trouble, Chief. Big. Trouble."

He noticed that Yorik was turned toward him, his empty eye sockets seeming to stare at him accusingly. "What are you lookin at?" he said to the skull. "I thought so. You just keep those thoughts to yourself and..." A mad shriek filled the air and Barry practically jumped into Corum's arms (which turned out not to work very well since that's precisely where Tia ended up when she heard the shriek).

The air in the room grew oppressively warm and dense and a terrible smell permeated the area (thankfully, having no olfactory nerves, Barry was spared from smelling it, though he did witness Corum gagging).

"Run! Run you planes-touched bastards before the pikin' demon gets us!" Barry shouted, trying to shove Corum toward the door.

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