(sorry dudes, got kidnapped by friends and now im slightly drunk) 'Aye... yeah... will do' Scrub was becoming mesmerized by Jim's voice- it was the most beautiful thing he had ever heard in his entire life. Scrub had become totally enthralled by Jim and was just standing there all gooey eyed at him. He was so mysterious and just... wow. Definitely a person that he needed to get to know better. Too bad he was so overwhelmed he'd forgotten how to talk. After Jim had walked away, scrub sighed and went a little weak knee'd. He'd just missed the opportunity of a life time...
"The touch of the Prince of Pleasure is strong with that one, isn't it?", Jack said. (I'm just going to assume that you all know he's talking to Ossi psychically by now.)
"Huh? You what mate?" he snaps out of his daydream and then suddenly notices the walrus. "When did that get here?"
"ahhh right... should we do something about it? it looks like it has the ability to wreck everything" he said ponderously, completely ignoring the tauranid and its enthusiastic use of its venom cannon.
Jim walked over to the nearest chair, prepared to resign himself to his fate as a pawn in the Eldar game, forever, when he saw something out of his peripherals. Was it...? It couldn't be, but it was. Enthralled, he walked towards it. Wow... He had no idea these things still existed. Hefting the ancient weapon, he could see all the little details that made the wondrously crafted machine such a legend. Kakophoni. Dozens of scratches marred the sides of it. Kill Count. A voice, from where, he did not know; it seemed to come from everywhere at once, spoke to him, "You know what you must do." It dawned on him. Yes, yes he did. "THINGS WILL GET LOUD NOW, MUTHA FUCKAS!"
He glances at the walrus and sighs "naww I can't, it's too cute- just lookit it's wrinkly face...". He wandered in the direction that Jim went, unsure of exactly why he was following him. The crescendo that Scrub heard was almost unbearable; he hit the decks (or he did to the best of his ability with an eviscerator lodged in his abdomen) in response to the blinding noise and the unnatural dissolve of the crowd. "aww man, who's droppin' them filthy beats?"
Sivius looked at the Walrus "Um... hi there" He clutched his ears at hearing the horrible Slaaneshi music "MAKE IT STOP!"
