[Text] 8th May

[bowdown]

we gots ta krill shibusens bassholes anemones
but we cant krill our own
shits unfair yo


[ Private to: JOHN EGBERT ]
yo heir
wat last fin you rememba befo comin here


[ Private to: STEIN ]
bathtubs drain is clogged  [ blame her hair ]

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[soulsutures]

[He finally finishes off his cigarette and puts it out, readjusting the papers on his desk before picking up the fork to take another bite of the left over cake.]

There's just some things that are nontransferable unfortunately, you can only do so much when working with different genetics.

[She seems so sure of herself, and he can understand being glad for others of her species again but unfortunately.]

With how BREW works, you could be right back where you came from at any time. Same for the rest of the trolls here. Unfortunately there's still nothing we can do about the unpredictability of how it works.

[bowdown]

Naut goin' back. [ Nope. She has things mapped already, she doesn't want to go back and she has no plans on doing so.

She will fight this fucking war, take BREW for herself, make her wish and conquer this place. ]

The fuck you guys use somefin like dat and can't even control it, yo?

[soulsutures]

The best anyone of you can do is hope. We've lost countless guests that were vital to operations they started here.

[Kakashi and Gai were both major losses in his opinion, he will miss those two. But he knows better than to become too attached to any of the guests. What the hell is he doing with her]

We weren't aware this was the effect it would have, unfortunately there's really no way of telling exactly how it BREW works or how to directly control it once it started. We can just work with what we've got.

[bowdown]

How aboat ya dun' depend on guests, suckas? Shit, I ain't conqua the universe by reellyin' on sum fuckas from otta wurlds. S'all on me, the EMPRESS.

[ she huffs, though she does sound pretty cocky ]

Yo, you buoys readin' down tha thing, t'least?

[soulsutures]

We're not solely dependent on guests, the war has been going on long before BREW started bringing all of you here. We just hoped it would help us along.

We've got other operations going on outside the city, our Death Scythes spread out along with some of our best students from Shibusen. We already gathered all of the information there is available on BREW before all of this started, and even still looking for anything we may have overlooked.

[bowdown]

Ehe. [ she doesn't sound convinced at all. No faith in you guys ]

If you gets ta win, then what? Send ev'ry heroe home, no fucka left behind?

[soulsutures]

We assume that's what's going to happen, though hopefully by then we'll have found a way to control BREW. There are some brought here that have nothing to go back home to as BREW brought them from death itself, so if possible I think we should find a way to let those who would wish it stay here.

[bowdown]

[ so she needs to get her hands on BREW before the war is over. Alright. ]

Fin. Le'sea if yo peeps can get their asses to it. [ have a toothy grin, Stein. ] Kinda need the trolls alive.

[ Helmsman comes to mind. She wants him back in her ship alive, that's for sure ]

[soulsutures]

[He finishes off the cake finally and moves the tray aside, debating going back to work or not. But there's still one thing to be done. Stein gets up and moves over to his other desk, picking up two jars of green substance with one slightly darker than the other.

The green really was just added coloring, something to let it stand out and make the trolls feel a little more familiar with it despite it not really being the same at all. He sets both jars down on the coffee table next to the couch.]

The lighter one is the older formula and the darker one is the newer one I made recently.

[bowdown]

[ she eyes the two containers and moves to open one. First she smells and then she puts her finger inside to feel the texture. ]

Ya want me ta shut ma eye clingin' to da jar or somefin, bro? [ she laughs at her own joke. Don't mind her, Stein ]

[soulsutures]

Not quite. As I said before it's designed so the fumes become strong enough to have an effect so long as it's within two feet of you. Which is why I've been thinking of coming up with a more practical application of it in a more condensed formula.

[bowdown]

[ she nods ]

How you wanna try this time? [ she wouldn't mind anything, honestly. It has been a while since she had some proper sleep, especially because she couldn't even go into the water and just stay there for a while due to the lack of place to do so ]

[soulsutures]

For now just keep it close by you while you attempt to sleep, I'll start working out a more practical way as I work on the new substance.

[bowdown]

Shore, stitches. [ she closes the jar and grabs both ]

Gunno go, gots sum otta cake ta do. [ and she will take the jars with her ]

Sea 'round.