“[i]Heeeey[/i]! You’re not a dead person!” Startled by the Oracles exclamation, the Jiralhanae fell back into Jeann’ee. Collapsing under the brutes weight, Jeann’ee’s bones made an audible crack as the two fell to the floor. “He’s out cold”, Tartarus grunted. The brute picked himself up off the floor and turned to Ahkrin. “What’s this all about, [i]lobster[/i]?” “Ooh, ooh, a guessing game. Let me play!” The Oracle bobbed between the two as it spoke. “Who cares, kiss me you hairy bastard”, Ahkrins voice trembled with excitement as he approached Tartarus. “What are you—“, the brutes eyes widened with surprise. The two met on top of the glowing pedestal the Oracle had just arisen from. At first, they struggled to make their tongues meet, however eventually The Jiralhanae submitted to Ahkrin, permitting him to wrap his mandibles around his bald head while their tongues slide against the other. They remained this way for some time before Ahkrin finally released his grip around Tartarus’ head. The two collapsed to the ground. Both of them, grinning from ear to ear… Sorry I haven’t had much time to work on this, guys, been busy at the club and exercising. Hopefully this will hold everyone over until I have proper time to finish a chapter.