I remember you

[electrophage]

[Nos is getting settled in. This is not as weird and hard to grasp as Ryslig was; he has some things back. He's lost so much more. Is this what he's resigned to, spending the rest of... however long his flesh body holds out, being changed and thrown around from dimension to dimension?]

[It's yet to be seen if this new annoying godlike being is worse or better than the Fog. He could escape off into space, but this squishy body and unfamiliar universe have him playing safe for the moment.]

[A familiar face nearly startles him into a heart attack, staring down the hallway at one scientist who owed him a robotic body and who knew far more about him than anyone here had any right to.]

You!

[His first impulse is anger and he shouts as if this is very much Deon's fault.]

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[craftlife]

[Oh, what fresh hell. Deon starts at the shout - and the familiar voice - before his caracal ears go straight up. His tail bristles, just a bit, and his wings are fluffed. The attitude of an animal trying to make itself look larger and more threatening, and the attitude of an animal preparing to run away if need be.]

What on Earth are you doing here?