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Date Posted: 11:56:15 08/27/02 Tue
Author: Collie
Subject: Licks one small white forepaw, hiding indignity.
In reply to: Redwood, Akartis, Gu 's message, "Muhahaha..." on 21:29:26 08/26/02 Mon

Remains silent for a moment, indicating that the lack of protocal had not gone over her head. Raising her gaze to meet Redwood's, green eyes bright, she speaks softly. "I am full aware we will not be able to negotiate with or opponent at this point. However, I am very interested in this energy of the Drakkan ships. I have seen some energy mages, as I know them, at work. Creatures with such abilities are very scant in number, but if there is any hope of finding one with such an ability in the area, I would leap at the chance. There would not be time for training of the mage, but with a few others nearby with...non-physical talent...to help focus the mage's power, energy from the Drakka could be transfered for Terolian benefit."
The small canine pauses for a moment, eyes sweeping the room as she catches a breath."I recommend this only for use with other plans. There is no garuntee we will find an energy mage, or that if we do, they will be strong enough to handle the task, even with assistance."
With that, the female stands, drawing herself up to full bipedal height. Despite her small stature, especially among the large beings of the room, her quirky confidence gives her the illusion of being, at most, a head taller. Voice still soft, but now edged with apologetic humor.
"I apologize for my absence over these many days. I realise most of you do not recognize me- not that I'm surprised. Collie Van Kustakov is indeed dead. But I use that name only in referral to the physical vessel he- I- once occupied. I will not draw out this little speech any more than I have to, so I'll be blunt. This body was born after my death, and my non-physical exsistance, which was nearby, occupied it. So, in a way, I am both Collie and a sort of daughter of his. I am Collie Calliani, and I will show you the abnormal growth of my ruff fur from where Collie Van Kustakov once wore that shiney stone of his if anyone doubts it."
Done for the time being, she flops to the ground gracelessly, a stark contrast to her dignified words.

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