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The two Priests watched Vulkan leave the room, but to what seemed to be worry written upon the face of Perturabo. Such an expression began to remove itself as the sternness of iron that he always held before. Rarely will he let himself be exposed in such a way, but this moment seemed to be one of the few that did so.
“Brother, it is nice to see you again.” TalOS said as he placed a hand upon the woman next to him, “My Partner in the Cult, UZ1, decided to come with me here today because she wanted to meet you.”
“Fine.” Was the answer. What TalOS could taste was a small amount of glee at the simple words, along with a small amount of annoyance.
“It is a pleasure to meet you Perturabo.” UZ1 said while giving a courteous bow that would have caused even the greatest of Fabricator Generals to feel a sense of respect, “I pray that we get along well in the future. I want to see more of my brother in law’s face.”
Perturabo was as blank as it could be. The sternness that was within his face was lost as he heard the words ‘Brother-In-Law’ and it did not change for two and a half seconds. UZ1 knew not to say any religious terms, and that had caused a subtle flair, but she had masterfully played a Primarch.
“The Mechanicum does not have marriage.” Perturabo said as he regained his senses and looked down upon UZ1.
“In nominal terms, but when you translate the terms of our research agreement we are essentially married.” UZ1 put forward with a kind smile, “How can you be surprised that your brother found a partner? He is intelligent and charming to a fault.”
“UZ1, there is no need to confuse Perturabo.” TalOS announced with a sigh.
That was enough for the Primarch to get his image back and speak with certainty, “Do not play with me, Priest.”
UZ1 gave a smile as she extended her hand towards the Primarch without reserve, “But is that not what family does? I did not lie when I said it was a pleasure to meet my Brother-In-Law, but I was too blunt. I am UZ1 K0LT, it is my pleasure to meet you.”
“Perturabo.” The Primarch said within receiving the handshake. From the taste TalOS had, the Primarch was really unsure of the situation.
>Invite him for some holo-games
>Lets smith some thing
>Have a drink to bullshit.
>Other ideas?
