Log:The Shadowport: The Adventures of Hermin the Poozah

Because leaving an energy eater on a spaceship isn't a bad idea, right?

OOC Date: August 11 2019
Location: The Shadowport
Participants: The Shadowport: Zhu Yan, Kaelyn, featuring Netep Muri, Alamere Jovekk, and Liz'diot as GM.

The short story: Yan cold reboots, Kaelyn cleans a gas leak, Netep gets numb-tongue, Alamere forgets her indoor voice, and Liz'diot finds love in all the wrong places.

The long story:
THE SPACE WHALE aka THE SHADOWPORT aka WHERE FARTS ARE MADE. It's five year mission, to exploit strange new worlds. To seek out new life, and civilizations.... and then decimate them with famon and poverty. Yassss, YASSSS...
Liz was brought from his slumber in his work room, half empty bottle of amber booze sitting on his station next to him. He snorted, "INDEEDAH..." Before his bulbous black eyes looked around. "Something is AMISS!" He frantically searches his room and work area before settling on a cage. A cage that's been blasted though. He in-hails sharply, "No..." A blood curdling scream can be heard through the cavernous walkways of Zhu Yan's Baleen Freighter! Liz scoots his chair towards the hanger with haste, barely enough time to secury the belt around his thick head, the length of it up and hanging over then bending down. "No... NO! Feted! My Poozah, has any one seen my Poozah... A little fella, his head looks a little like a pair of... well... mammal feeding glands!"

"...and in the end I used his holonet account to order forty-six gigaquads of Barada p- like WHAT?!" That was Zhu Yan, mid-call in the hangar bay, half chatting half gazing longingly at the flat bird-of-prey shaped fighter that was the recent development of the Shadowport, under... whatever shell company Yan was gonna put together. It was a nice fighter and Yan still hadn't taken it for a joyride. "I'll call you b- no. No. Yes. No. Okay. Fine. Love you too Mum. Bye." Beep. That clearly wasn't Yan's mother on the other end of the line. And he said the word weird. Whatever. Tucking the holocomm away Yan turned and hiked himself up to where his mad scientist Bith pal and possibly the most dangerous sentient alive was raving like a lunatic. "Have you asked Kaelyn? Might be hiding in one of her jumpsuits!" Burn.

There is someone here who's taken it for a joy ride, several times. But she has an excuse!!! Kaelyn, the one with the excuse wanders out of the construction facility, stretching her arms above her head and yawning.. She has bandages around her middle, and is wearing a very short t-shirt, probably to protect those bandages, and another visible one on her left shoulder... Well the shirt is more like a tank top, a kind of short one and all..
Her jump suit is on of course, but she's got the upper part tied around her waist, thus leaving her tank top visible, sometimes her athletics bra is visible too, specially now as her arms are over her head...
"Yaaaay, produciton queue is set up and ready to goooo! Just gotta get all the parts!" She calls out, happily flailing her arms over her head now. Yup energetic one for being so rediculously curvy...

"Yeah, I dunno what he's carrin' on about, some Pooza-watsit creature." Netep is also on a call - belatedly touching base with her crew of ONE (droid) who has by now noticed that the Hermi is missing its Captain...as is the Captain's apartment. Her bad. "Yup. Nope. Hell if I know. Right, well. Carry on without me. I hear there's a pretty fine piece of nuts and bolts serving up at the .... ah, you're right. You can't." Hahahahah. Muri clicks the comlink with her thumb and emerges from the airlock only to be halted in her tracks by the stunningly cavernous hold this space whale is outfitted with. It's real big. She takes a moment to listen, head turning this way and that before she ventures a peek over the catwalk rail and navigates her way down.
"HELLO!?" Netep's voice rings out. "I'M HERE ABOUT A POOZAH?"

Exiting the Bottom Line, the Traders Union Ship, a stark white Arkanian Offshoot carefully navigates her way around this gigantic .. floating city ... and tries her best to follow the sound of what she assumes is a woman screaming. The screaming has stopped and she finds herself in a hanger. She looks around, not entirely sure what to make of the situation.
"Hello?" she says softly. Alamere Jovekk, or AJ, to her fellow Trade Union associates, gigglesnorts out of nerves perhaps. (hahahahahahha snort snort snort) "SHHHH!" she says to herself.
She reaches in her purple bantha duster and brings out her blaster. She sets it on stun. Click.
Wait! She knows that voice! "MURI!" she calls out and waves with her empty hand. "OVER HERE!" AJ smiles.

"No! I assure you that my Poozah is not hiding between the Sephi girls AAAMMMMPLE Cleavage!" Liz retorts to Yan, flailing his own little skinny arms much like Kealyn might any other day of the week. "Listen to me, you dense HU-MON poopy booby head! This thing... This Poozah is a formidable beast. Terrifying, considered the most heinous of all predators in all the sectors in the KNOWN GALAXY, okay... What it will do to this ship's innards is unspeakable unless we find it..." He pauses, "And also I need it for work on the PLANET SMASHER." Dun dun dun.
As Netep arrives, Liz hefts a huge sigh of relief, "Yes... NETEP MURI. Superior smelly HU-MON. You have finally arrived. The Poozah! It is on the looose." As if she knows what the hell that is. There is a look to AJ, "You... I don't know your name but YOU!"

Kae blinks at hearing cleavage, and poozah and ample...
Kae pauses and tilts her head, before tugging on the shoulder straps of her haltar top and tank top. "Ample?" She says and shrugs slowly. "If you say so, and no, nothing is hiding in my top." She responds before waggling her arms out to the side.
Kae pauses, then waves to Alamere and Netep "Oh-Hi!" She then peers at Liz
"Heeeey, just what exactly is a Poozah?" She asks cuirously. "I've never heard of one? You say they're dangerous to ship systems? "

Yan closed his eyes, composed himself, breathed in through his nose, and out through his mouth. Calm. All was perfectly calm. Until suddenly he wasn't. "Y'know, I wasn't gonna go there, but I was REFERRING to an empty jumpsuit!" he complained loudly enough to wake the dead. "SHE," he gesticulated in Kaelyn's direction, "fills them out too much for them to hide in!" Maybe Yan was aware he hadn't been beaten up by Kisa yet and wanted to get to it before the dread killed him, or maybe he was just rambling because Liz brought out the insanity in him. Good case for either-or. "Were you keeping it in a forcecage or a normal cage? How many times do I have to say, use a forcecage!" Yan had said nothing of the sort, ever. He was making it up. "Alright, fine! After all the work we did I don't want a rampaging monster tearing this place ap... who are these people?" He glanced at Liz. He glanced at Muri and Jovekk. He glanced at Liz. "Why are Meeeuri," he'd heard Hopp say it like that therefore that's how it was pronounced, "and White Lightning doing here?"

Superior AND smelly? And her mum said she'd not amount to anything...
Netep's lost expression brightens upon seeing a familiar face (AJ) and she shimmy-clatter the rest of the way down the ladder, opting to drop the last few rungs. And there's the rest of the voices, coming into view.
"Why hello, Yan. Muri's here because her energy feeds off aggravating yours. Much like this 'Poozah' fr--/fascinating/ wonder of creation feeds off plasma and energy of many forms. Probably already is, busy little wretch." For Kaelyn's benefit, she takes a deep breath then exhales an explanatory spiel. "Liz's pet is essentially of globular head that farts acid and ingests raw energy. It's a bouncy baby boy - mind you I've never actually /encountered/ one - a very long way from home and should not, by any means, be kept on board a ship." Here's looking at you, Liz-diot. "Which is why I left mine aboard the station and hoofed the long way in, here. So! Everybody split up, start checking the maintenance hatches and the reactor core. S'pose your computer terminals would be a good place to start. See if there's been any shift in power else place."

AJ gives the 'Singer' in the bomber jacket a toothy grin. "Fancy meeting you here," she says and walks over to him, towering over him with an extra two inches, well, three maybe, with the heels on her boots. "Throat any better?" she purses her lips in a silly sideways smile. She looks down into his eyes with her pale blue eyes. "I do hope you are feeling better," she says still wearing that silly sideways grin, "I know how important a proper voice is to a 'singer' .." she hesitates before turning away from him and looking at Muri and Liz.
"We're looking for a Poozah? Never heard of one. Can you eat it?" she says and her belly rumbles.
"That was probably insensitive of me," she says and gigglesnorts. (hahahahahahahahahahahaha snort snort snort)

Liz stares at Kaelyn and lets Netep explain, "INDEEDAH! Correct. Wait..." The Bith stares at Netep, "I need it for research! It's neural make up is far superior to any current Bio-ship system I've seen!" He wheels between the lot of them, "So what if I kept it in a normal Cage? It was made out of Beskar, that stuff can deflect lightsabers! How was I supposed to know that Poozah-poo was Super potent! A simple over sight, Phewie." He nods towards them all, "Yas. YAS... One with you. Search, look! Find it!... I will... make some Caff..." And then he's pttttthhhhping back towards his work area in his new hover chair...
The space wale is silent, until the power cuts out and turns back on a moment later.

"Yes but we have more important problems," Yan said to the not-tall and very very pale person currently question one of his lies. It was like picking on Yan's child (if he ever had children), it ruffled him up. So, brushing away the probe, he turned to ignore Meeeeuri's jibes and focus on the task at hand. And that task involved searching. "Y'know, if he wasn't a genius, I'd space him," Yan complained quietly and then turned to a nearby crate. "Okay ten creds says it's behind here... it's not. Guys I said nothing."

Kae blinks a few times... there's a pause at the lights doing its thing.... Aaand now Kae's flailing "I just got this tub fixed! I even stole parts from old salvaged star destroyers to harden the systems and computers on this thingie so it wouldn't be an easy potshot for an Ion blast and now some wierd mammary-headed critter's gonna eat it!?!?" Yup more flailing as Kae is tromping over to a wall?
There's a pause and she taps something with her foot as a column extends from the wall and holo displays flicker into existance... "Grrrr... no breaking this ship, I just fixed it, and got all of Yan's silly porn erased from the memory banks too!" She calls out again...
There's a pause and Kae squints as there's like no red areas showing up on the holographic wireframe of the ship... "Ummm I thought this thing fudged with systems?" She says, and blinks "Should be reds we had a power flicker..." In another window she starts an internal diagnostic.

Well. Where to begin? Muri doesn't know. Splitting up sounded like the most logical thing to do, but the truth is that Muri's never been aboard this lunk of a freighter and she hasn't a clue where to begin. Cept for the 'puters, which the Sephi probably has covered. So she starts wandering port-wards, scanning the walls up and down for any hatch worth peeking in along the way.

"DREK this!!" AJ says and stops physically searching for this little Poozah critter.
"OMNI SCENT, if this tasty critter of yours eats energy, let me see what I can do with the computers." AJ says and heads over to one of the terminals and starts punching buttons, trying to avoid the blue screen of death, or getting a window open with music playing where there is no holovid. She doesn't know.
Click, click, click. "DREK!!!" she mutters and keeps pushing buttons, trying to get some sort of reading.

The lights flicker again, and Liz has gone back to drinking (and farting) in his shop while the others clean up his mess. Which is per the usual. Through the vents one might be able to hear the coming and going, and echoing Thhhpt, thhhhhpt, thhhhpt. It's not very loud but may aid in the search of the others. Something inside the ship was moving.

Okay there was definitely nothing behind this box. Nor the next one. Yan didn't have the cranial integrity to actually physically crawl through pipes to find something. This was easier. Someone else would do the legwork, job done. Plus, his arm is metal! Surely being around exposed circuits would fry it, right? Nevermind that Greystorm's wife had assured him it was nonconductive. Like any Karen complaining to a manager, he just Knew(TM). Speaking of, "HEY!" he bellowed at the White Devil. Yan knew the computer systems in his own ship, too. Maybe even better than Kaelyn did. He'd been the only occupant of it for years, after all, until everyone came along. "Kaelyn stop looking at lothcat pictures, you, Tightey Whitey, step back, you can't just type 'admin' 'admin' and assume you're in! Oy!" He was marching over to the Almost-Arkanian's terminal and, with little pretense, breached her personal space and commandeered the terminal. With some rapid-fire typing and muttering some random sithspit in Jawa or some other weird Tatooinian language before calling out, "Okay the shifty little bastard is moving from one system to the other draining power in miniscule amounts. Kae, use your noggin and start locking down systems and maybe we can feed the thing so much it explodes. No. Don't do that. It'll explode acid." He'd been listening when Meeeeeuri spoke, for some reason.

Kae ummms "Why not just shut systems down around it, set up a micro generator and lure it out of the accessways?" She asks curiously. Kae tilts her head... "Or we can make a proton torpedo report energy signature, rerout everything away from it and when it goes to eat the torpedo, fire it out of the airlock?" Kae smiles cheerfully...
Yup Kae's slightly evil side is coming out and all, considering the thing is eating the ship she worked so hard to bring it back up. Speaking of computer systems... Kae's changed pretty much everything around, though kept the interface similar and all.. She's improved the computing power on the ship well over a dozen fold, increased sensors, shields, pretty much you name it, she's probably had her little fingers in it working on.... Aaaaand, Kae's so not done at all!
"Ooh Ooh I haz an idea! We3 need to install hard points on this thing in some of those modules, and put launchers on!" She calls out, whilst starting to rewrout systems... "Heeey, someone pull one of the heavy protons out of the wyvern there... We can use that to lure the thingie out onto the hold..."

The other voices fade away as Netep disappears through a port hatch, sowly honing in on the 'ish' area surrounding its original escape point (or rather where she assumes it was). Every now and again a curious 'phbt' of leaking air - or broken wind - turns her head toward the wall and duct work within. She cautiously takes a knee to peer in through the grate of a vent but can see nothing. The PHHBT however, is more audible. Holding her breath, Netep scramble-crawls toward the next in the corridor but just before she reaches it, the grate BURSTS open and out flies...
"POOZAH!!!" Netep screams into her comlink. Heartbeats later there's a monotone blat of confusion from J-9 over that comlink and Netep remembers that she hasn't a frickin clue which frequency to tune to for this boat's people. Kark. Scrabbling to her feet, she hustles on after the bounding poozah as it makes its escape down the hall, taking care to stay beyond range (she hopes) of its excretory abilities. Poozah found. Next step: catching the little bastard. While she runs, she scans the passing bulkhead panels for on internal incom system.

AJ is basicaly bullied out of the way. "OY! That's not what I typed!" she rolls her eyes and backs away from the computer system to let the 'singer' do his thing on the computers.
AJ stands there for a moment, pondering her next move, on how to find this Poozah critter. "Omni Scent, does it respond to anything like I don't know, do you talk to it? People do that, talk to their pets. If you ring a bell, will it come out of hiding? Did you say the cage you kept it in was blaster shot? WHY?" she asks, arching a stark white eyebrow.
Turning towards the sound of Muri's voice, from somewhere in the floating city, she says "WHERE?!" and freezes.

"Mee...MEEE...Mee. Me. MEEEEE!" The Poozah's poutly lips smack together in a primitive language literally no one, not eve Liz can decipher. High pitched and annoying if probably heard for too long. It bounces away, breaking wind in oder to do so, it's little stubby ear thing wiggling and the mounded head jiggling.
"Ohh... I don't know... I guess. It's a good boy usually. I guess I wasn't feeding him enough Tibanna Gas or something!" Responds the Bith from his work shop. "How's it going? Are you done yet? The forceshield cage is ready now." At least he was doing something...

"Liz I like Kae's idea, let's fire it into space," said Yan over the comm, clearly miffed by the idea of an energy-eating acid-farting creature stinking up his home. "And then you and I need to have a long conversation about keeping species that eat blaster cartridges and can possibly if not definitely eat their way through the very stuff keeping us alive!" If there was ever a recipe for comedy, it was Zhu Yan plus his very own crew. "Ugh," was his frustrated grumble as he channeled a comrade of the past. "Kae, do yo' thang," that was aurally painful, "and get this thing sealed away. Maybe with these two newbies as well, who knows, I'm not fussed." Cold.

Kae oooh's and nods.. "Righto!" She says and wanders over to the Wyvern... "Lezze..." She grabs ahover sled, and a hydrospanner, before opening up the magazine to the wyvern..
Kae hits a button inside and the rotating chain magazine swivels around and reveals a heavy proton. Pretty much, by its self, if it were to go off, it could wipe out everyone and every thing in the hangar... Kae is now humming a happy tune as she unloads it, and sets the warhead on the hover sled... Kae then grins and efficiently removes the explosive bit of the warhead,leaving the little shield generator in place. She then plugs in a small microgenerator into the projectile, beforeshe pushes it out into the center of the bay... She then blinks and looks where everyone is, and then rubs at the back of her neck
"Heeey should I shove this thing in an airlock and lureit?or should we just lure it out here?" She asks, and yes she's got everything turned on at this point... "Alllsooooo, Yan? We need to order some more heavy protons..."

Meanwhile, far from the voluminous hangar, somewhere within the ship's interior, the chase is on. Horribly.
"C'mere!" Netep oofs along after the nightmarish little gas-head, shrugging out of her jacket as she does so. "Just be..." She shuffles a few steps to the left, one to the right, trying to time her pounce with the pause between propulsive blasts. Her eyes and nose are already burning with the acidity of the dissipating fog left in its wake. "...STILL!" And she leaps, jacket held a'spread before her like a net.
It's a miss. A major miss. While the Poozah bounces off the wall, ricochets off the ceiling, and back to floor/forward, she is sailing through empty air and landing hard, belly-first. Her chin hits second, only moderately cushioned by the leather of her splayed jacket.

AJ calls out to Muri. "WHERE ARE ... you?" she says and hears a loud thunk. She starts to run to where she thinks Muri is and trips over her own feet. "DREK!" she says and stands back up and briskly walks. "Muri?" she stops and waits for Muri to say something so she can follow the sound of her voice.
"Muri if you can hear me, say something!" she says and stops and listens again.
She hears what must be the Omni Scent's infamous Poozah. It certainly is loud.
AJ creeps around the passageway carefully, towards the source of the noise.

The Poozah keeps on pooting along, down the hall... that is until Kae unsheiths the war head. He stops, and turns back towards the way it came. "Mee. mee. mee me?" Then starts bouncing back towards Netep. It moves towards AJ, not caring that she is there. Thppt, Thhhpt, Thhhhpt. If the white devil wanted to grab it, or try to at least now was the time.
"NOOOOOOO, FETED! Do not SPACE IT. The War Princess will be even more UPSET!" He pauses, realizing what he just said, "I mean... he's like important to my project. YASSS."

"Who. The. F-" Yan was mid-way through a curse when the terminal beeped abruptly at him. Gas leak in Walkway A. Well, no sithspit. "Kae hold off on the spacing idea because... because... argh!" Over the comms, it sounded like Yan was having a brain snap of sorts. He was rubbing his temple furiously in frustration. "Motherfracker. LIZ!" Assorted swearing in varying languages over the ship's loudspeakers ensued. Yan was that mad. "Did you make us an enemy?!"

Kae blinks and looks around curiously "We has some hazardous materials containers,that hold very caustic mats that can otherwise eat through a ship hull... I can put that out.. And who made us start leaking.." Kae mutter sand rubs at the back of her neck, before sending out repair droids "Sending out the droids I got for hull repairs!" She calls out, flailing her arms, before going to get a large acidic materials container... She then proceeds to set it up so that it can be closed with a trigger,and of course she puts the warhead in it, so as to lure the bobble-head-ed farty monster inside it.... "There setting a snare!"

Netep's skull is ringing with the force of a THOUSAND Poozah blastoffs. It's coupled with a pulsating throb that radiates from her jaw...and tongue. OMG does she still have a tongue? The swollen, bit-bloodied purply thing protrudes painfully from between her lips while she casts a cross-eyed look of concern. Yes. Yes, she does. Sorry, everyone.
"EHM HEERE!" Muri croaks while peeling herself off the floor and stumbling onward whenever her spasming diaphragm remembers to draw breath. Except now she needn't give chase, because the thing's phhbbting on the rebound, straight for her. OHNO. Oh noohnoohno oh gross. This thing is uglier than her worst spice-tainted dreams. Throwing her jacket up like a shield, Netep lunges again. She briefly has a half-armed hug on the thing, but it ruins her jacket's lining and just slips on through, leaving Muri clutching nothing but destroyed garment and bitter regret.
"I wusth thus deepth in parthum thilks..." THIS DEEP. LIZ. And now she's here. Abandoning her jacket and leaving it up to AJ back there to try her hand at snatching the Poozah.

AJ tries to catch the Poozah, but overcorrects or the Poozah is strong with the Force, or both. AJ faceplants. "OOOOHHHHHFFFFFFF!!!" a moment passes. "hellermurrrrriii..." she says from on the floor.
She pushes her self up and tries to help Muri up, if she isn't up already. "DREK! Omni Scent better be worth all this..." she shakes her head. "Owwww." she says.

"YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND!." Comes Liz over the intercomm, "I LOVED HER!" The outburst is unexpected and the Bith leaves a long and uncomfortable silence. "Listen, Poopy Butt," He means Yan, "Where do you think I was for THree Months? I was on her world trying to find the perfect specimen... and Hermin was it. I met her... I met the Warrior Princess and she..." He takes a long swig of booze and makes some sort of werid Bith mating flooting sound with his mouth sphyncter. "But then... she wouldn't let me have them. So I TOOK HIM. He belongs with me anyways. He's a good boy!"
The Poozah bounces quicker, obviously starled after both AJ and Netep try to catch him. He nears the warhead/trap. He stops at the trap though and looks around, left to right. "Me? Mee, me mee?"

Some statements were the mental equivalent of being punched. Yan, having listened to the rant in its entirely, was reeling as though someone had just gone Jotaro on his unmentionables. He was silent for a long moment contemplating the impossibility with which he was presented, utterly baffled by the conundrum, before his brain forced a hard reboot and with the glorious startup sound of the ViewPort XL operating system (mentally), he turned to Kae and asked, "Can we rejig the containment unit to fit a fat Bith?"

Kae umms "Probably more trouble than its worth?" She says and peers at the trap...Hmmm... She picks up her datapad and links to the micro generator... "ookiedookie, lezzeee..." She cranks the power output up just a bit... "See if this works to bring em in... be ready to close the box though!" She says happily...
Kae then umms "Sooooo, yeah, I activated the repiair droid protocol... soooo..." And yes, there's repair droids now crawling all over the freighter, looking for damaged systems, large numbers of modified mouse droids and R units are now rolling all over the place....

"I gifth upf," Netep throws in the towel verbally in addition to leaving her 'net' on the deck plating. She brushes by AJ, claps the woman on the arm as she goes. "Hith pwoblem, now. I foun ith. He ken cath ith." And so she begins the walk of defeat back toward the hangar, following the increasingly distant sound of phhhbtbttttttttttttt. "I need ithe." A few fingers massage her jaw gingerly, probing the underside of her chin and comes away red.
"Thon of thube-thpawned..." grumblegrumblegrump. A small squadron of MOUS units are whirrrrrring up the corridor, between her and the hangar. "Whuth?" Siiigh. Muri dodges them in stride, head shaking as she goes.

AJ tilts her head looking at Muri, her brows knited into a frown. She feels bad for her friend. "OMNI SCENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she roars and tries to dodge all the frackin' droids coming down the hall.
She follows Muri out and heads back towards the hanger.
"I can spike his booze if you want," she says to Muri, "I know several really great recipes by a guy named A.J. Napper!" she says hoping to cheer Muri up somewhat.

Muri snorts. "Whuth he needth ith a thpike of thobriethy."
Like she's one to talk. Her left pupil's been a bit off this whole time.
"Buh you can thpike mine.." Muri, out.

Liz just drinks more and takes his forceshield cage, starting towards the hanger once more. The Poozah finally bounces into the box that Kaelyn set up and start to latch it's self onto the warhead's power source. "Meeee mee meee!" He announces happily, waggling it's ear flaps. It may be ugly but it really is just a creature of instinct and unconditional love.
"HERMIN WHY!" Cries Liz as he goes the other way around and to where, "MEMORIES... ALLL THE MEMORIES!" He sings drunkenly, slightly sobbing. They should be able to manage to put the thing in a more proper cage now that it's caught but what will Liz's actions getting this Poozah mean for those he associates with? Time will only tell.

Zhu Yan, meanwhile, had his face in his hands and was just... standing there, completely overcome with the insanity of it all. His earlier hard reboot had done little to clear out the absolute mayhem that was taking place aboard /his/ ship. "ghhhhhhhhh," was the faint noise he made. When he revealed his face it was red with confusion and utter bewilderment. "If he weren't such a technological genius, I'd fire him into the sun," he vented quietly to no one in particular. "Any particular sun, really. It's a balancing act. Good tech, tip one way, boob creature on the loose, tip the other. Should I just shoot him and be done with it? I'd at least be spared the headache. Decisions." And it went on like this as he hoofed it to the Redline to get some sleep and just try to comprehend what had happened today.

AJ looks at Omni Scent and shakes her head and just follows Muri out. "Poozah. DREK!"