[ He blinks, trying to remember, and-- right. His freak out. She was telling him stories to distract him. Lava monsters and Top Gun and ancient aliens and the cloying fear of having his arms pinned to his sides by earth and stone, of being unable to even scream.
He clears his throat abruptly, trying to loosen that weird icy feeling working up his neck. ]
Right. Sorry, nearly forgot. Eridium is some kinda element then?
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[ Granted, he was coming down from a Haven-induced panic attack at the time ]
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He clears his throat abruptly, trying to loosen that weird icy feeling working up his neck. ]
Right. Sorry, nearly forgot. Eridium is some kinda element then?
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[ She sort of makes a face. Lilith was all about the Eridium, but she's still not totally sold on the matter ]
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[ THE HARD-HITTING QUESTIONS ]
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Bandits try to eat it, though. They think it gives them slag powers.
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Which is to say, not well at all.
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[ they're probably nearing the end of the tunnel, or will be soon enough, and Peter still hasn't seen much sign of any more creatures. ]
You know, I think your worm friend seriously put a damper on our competition.
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[ She lets out a derisive snort ] Leave it to a thresher to ruin everything.
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Next time? Totally gonna kick your ass. But for now, a fun-filled several hours of scrounging around for scraps.
[ He sweeps out an arm, the other crossing over his waist as he bows slightly. ] Shall we, my lady?
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