Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150622221614/@comment-26130256-20151102061704

"To be honest, I've never been much for the rain," Azulius admitted, shrugging. "But there's still work to do, and I don't see why you should get all the credAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" he shouted as he got "boosted" to the outside.

"I am getting so very drunk tonight," he said after a minute, trying not to look shaken as he stood and walked over to the Nepheles. "I mean, the kind of drunk that says 'Yeah, this is totally Trigo's nephew here.'  Speaking of drunks, how's my uncle behaving over at Flagg?  I would have asked earlier, but I didn't want the girls hearing about my family ties unless necessary." The hatch for the weather control machine opened up after a minute of lockpicking, and the boys were met with an enormous tangle of wires, processors, and Dust crystals.

"I ain't much for electronics either, but I'm a fast learner, and I've got hands like an eye surgeon.  Tell me what needs cut or wiggled, and I can do it."