Carth's magical adventure, ROUND TWO, MOTHERFUCKERS!

[Anastasia]

"A-fuckin'-men," he agrees. "If TWO sides get into it, I wouldn't want to be here or anywhere in the solar system," Tir observes, cutting himself another slice of bread. "Oh, and help yourself, by all means," he notes. "Anyway, let's say our favorite dog people take one side and an interstellar interest takes the other. Fuck that. Fuck Earth, fuck Mars, fuck the solar system." he swears quietly. "I'm not sticking around to see that planet get turned to kibble."

[Carthrat]

"And let's just hope the universe can remember us as old men when we die," continues Carthrat, sagely.

[Anastasia]

"I'm not going to die, idiot," he says, trying to smile a bit. "Mr. Immortal right here."

[Carthrat]

"Yeah, bullshit," replies Carthrat. "If there's a way to be immortal, I'dve discovered it by now."

[Anastasia]

"Bah," Tir grins. "I'm still amazed you find the door each morning, let alone the secret of the cosmos."

[Carthrat]

"I *majored* in Secrets of the Cosmos," replies Carthrat. "And what did *you* study, punk? Wait, that's right.. nothing! You were a bum!"

[Anastasia]

"I was tutored by the best in my home city," he grins. "A high class education..." he trails off a minute. "Yean, a good education."

[Carthrat]

"Anyway," continues Carthrat, uncomfortably, "I ain't hanging around this rock any longer. What systems are the place to be this year?"

[Anastasia]

"Hm," he pauses a moment. "The Lesser Cyrillian system is in the middle of a civil war," he starts. "That's a big fat avoid. Beyond that? Things are pretty peaceful right now except for there and maybe here now."

[Carthrat]

"You have any plans?"

[Anastasia]

"I was going to relax awhile here, but I think I'm going out of the solar system now.

Just in case," he nods. "If you're going, I wouldn't mind tagging along with you," Tir grins. "After all, someone needs to ground you in reality or at least a reasonable mockery thereof."

[Carthrat]

"That's Rachels job," notes Carthrat. "You can sweep the floors."

[Anastasia]

"Ha," he laughs, standing up and pushing your head down with his hand. "She's not going that great a job, you're still head in the clouds.

But yeah," he sits back down. "I'll take that as a yes," he smiles.

[Carthrat]

"Sure. You can start by telling me if you're packing anything but that glove," says Carthrat.

[Anastasia]

OOC - Tir has joined the group!

*Plays fanfare music*

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IC -

"I have a staff," he shrugs. "Don't worry, I'm overarmed if anything." as he says that, his free hand rubs his gloved hand for a moment, like it pains him.