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       Giddy
       By: medwards10 Date: December 17, 2013, 10:19 pm
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       Samuil sat in his room, facing his camera with his trademark
       umbra visor and 3-hole balaclava. He shuffled in his desk chair
       and straightened up in his seat.
       "Hello, my loyal audience. Tonight I was going to explain what
       had happened to Ms Blue, but there are more urgent matters at
       hand." Sam's voice sounded unusually serious and grim.
       "You see, there's been something bothering me. Drell."
       Sam's voice returned to it's regular tone. "You see, I haven't
       had the chance to play with a drell, to see what makes them
       tick, to see how easy they are to break." He licked his lips. "I
       may finally have an opportunity to face one, to learn how it
       lives, then figure out how to make it die. There are too few
       opportunities to experience something like this left in the
       galaxy. After all, there are only so many races to kill." Sam
       let out a giggle, it was an odd mix of nervous excitement and a
       sort of bloodlust unique to the insane and perhaps the Vorcha.
       He regained his composure. "The point of what I'm saying is,
       that we can forget about Ms Blue, and see what new things there
       are to squeeze from the Drell. I must go make preparations. We
       will talk more later."
       Just as fast as he had started broadcasting, he shut down the
       stream.
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