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RP: NovaCorp/Horizon City Flowers for Harm

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"Well at least let me escort you to the lab's. I know all the short cuts, and can speed your journey up considerable. And of course you'll be receiving the advantages of my warm and charming pursonality." Kip made a half bow, popped three mints into his mouth and waited for Harm's reply, plotting the fastest way too get to the lab.
 
Kip laughed "Like the back of my hand." Strangely not converting his hand into a map, he simply created a three dimensional map in his palm, before clenching his fist. "This way." He began to walk briskly the way they came towards the transport module, through mid air of the balcony. "Coming?" He said, turning to Harm, "It's quite safe."
 
She followed, unphased by gravity tricks. "I've seen many tricks of that kind, Ever seen a place with perspective gravity?"
 
"Simulated it. It would create chaos in this enviroment, unfortunatly. I did reverse the gravity in several sections, but several people got injured." They reached the transport module, and Kip oponed the door "You first, I insist."
 
She got in, "Well, it helps if you tell them your going to reverse gravity before you do it."
 
Kip thought about this "I suppose that could have improved the matter. Although the look on their faces was pretty hilarious. Another fun thing to do is to play music at a frequency lower than the human ear can hear in people's room when they try and sleep. It effects their psyche in unpredictable ways. I only do that to people who have annoyed me however, and then not for long, I'm not a sadist. Well not much of one. We're here." The doors of the transport slid open silently, and as usualy Kip motioned for Harm to go first.
 
"Well goodbye Harm, from here on I can not follow you." He said lamentfully, then lit up "Quite litteraly actualy ever since you ripped out my sensors. Don't worry you've more than made it up." He gave a deep bow, sweeping his arm across his body, and began to walk down the corridor. "Goodbye." He whispered, the melencholy returned to his voice.
 
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