[i]"Well... I'll handle it."[/i] [b]She wasn't in the mood to talk, and it showed. She gave Desmond a look as if to ask: 'is that all?'. Her orange eyes didn't even look towards him, drifting off to something unseen behind him.[/b] // [b]Well, for what is was worth, Damien still gave off the faint aura of strange and weird. Even in death, he was... Bizarre. Now came the hard part... Finding a solution. Lucien had built a matter generator on the LD, but he was god knows where in fringe space. Silence had gone into hiding... What was left?[/b]