Something about.... Writing the words for insurance and small mammals using the acts of God stipulating payment of some kind. The words made sense, but strung together like they were had him very confused. He was sure she had hit her head in the crash.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=75867.msg3325518#msg3325518">Quote from: playfullchick76 on July 20, 2010, 08:04:31 am</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> "What do you mean..danger. In that case, could you go back up there and pick up some things quickly, if its not too much trouble. My green overnight duffel bag and medkit. Theyre near the pilots seat, thats all I'll need right away, and can come back for anything else at a later date", she asked him.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Carnosaurs. Sound draw them. Not good be here. Very unhappy."  He looked back over at Limix again asking how long they had. "Yesh, lobah neta wu?"  (How long do we have?)<br/>Limix said. "Yetuh anah ana yush ambre antolda."  (Not long, several beats at least.)<br/>"What is 'MedKit'? What look like?" He asked the woman. Hopefully it wasn't something non-crital or there was going to be trouble and not the kind they were going to be able to talk their way out of easily.