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[fly away.]

Elijah narrowed his eyes, wondering I he should answer truthfully. He glanced around for a moment before replying with a "No."

[Devil Spawn Child]

((Is there a reason people just dont go up and break the 'computer?'))

[Dracowolf]

"That kind of answer would get you convinced of treason," Dereth pointed out, "But then again so does you not taking your pills."

((Guards, it has screens everwhere so you can smash the screens themselves but alarms go off and guards will be there within seconds. No one can get to its main memory to destroy it, at least yet, it's in the restricted area.))

[Devil Spawn Child]

((So why dont the guards kill it?))

[fly away.]

"Yeah, I know, and treason is bad and junk." Elijah rolled his eyes, "Do you trust me now? Can I go?"

[Dracowolf]

((Higher ranks live the life of comfort while guarding the computer itself they have no reason to hate it.))

Dereth looked Elijah in the eye for a moment but was distracted by the sound of a table tipping over. Draco had declared war on the container and the table had gotten in the way. Dereth sighed, "Draco..." He looked at Elijah, "Breathe a word of this to anyone and I'll kill you before they kill me."

[Devil Spawn Child]

((Oh... okey. Confusion cleared ))

[fly away.]

"Yeah I get, tell no one. Because that's bad, just like treason. Whatever, can I go?" Elijah said, wanting to get out of there before the dragonwolf suddenly got bored with her war on the container.

[Devil Spawn Child]

((I loves yo character draco...))

[Dracowolf]

Dereth nodded going to open the container for Draco, it contained the food she'd be longing for. Dereth smacked Draco playfully over the head with the lid of the container. She bit it in response and pulled it away from him, tossing it across the room before going to eat. Dereth waved his hand towards Elijah as his way of saying 'bye' since he was busy with Draco.