[b]JT, Hunter and Minivan are in the hangar, working on an all black ship Hunter brought in, JT working on some wiring and Hunter painting the wings dark blue[/b]
Hunter: "careful with the ship, this tech is light years beyond whatever you made"
JT: "you mean that we made?"
Hunter: "ah, shut up"
Minivan: "ooh, what's this big red button do?"
Hunter: "cup holders"
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[b]Cyra walks up[/b] "The future has cup holders?"
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Hunter: "and Ice Cream dispensers!" Minivan: "WHERE?!" Hunter: "black button" Minivan: "sprinkles?" Hunter: "yellow button" JT: "y'all got whiskey in there?" Hunter: "Vodka only" JT: "shit"
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"This seems like the most high tech childish spaceship ever"
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Hunter: "don't worry, this baby's armed with 110mm cannons, and some kickass missiles"
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"Nice..."
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Hunter: "very. Call this baby "Collective Destroyer"" JT: "I apologize about those retards, what's up?" Hunter to Minivan: "he called himself a retard"
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"Relationship problems..."
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JT: "What happened, Cyra?" Hunter: "I think imma go grab a drink" Minivan: "same, be back in ten, JT" [b]the two leave, you and JT remaining, him still under the ship, working on wires[/b]
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"Frost left because he doesn't think spark is his, the lazy bugger."
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"Shit, well, doesn't sound like a normal thing for frost"
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"Huh..."
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"Yeah"
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"He seems adamant that he's not his."
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"Ah, well, I fear there's no way to convince him then. Mans a stubborn one"
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"Hmm..."
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"Well, you alright about the scenario?"
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"Spark is talking to him, I'm just not doing anything about it."
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"What I mean is are you okay?"
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"No not really"
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"You want a hug?"
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"Yeah..." [b]She hugs him[/b]
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[b]He hugs back[/b] "You know, I was in this exact position a while back. My daughter who I never knew I had tracked me down before."
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"Did she?"
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"Yeah. Still talk to her today too. Her, my other daughter, and my son. Not too often though. Take some advice from the single father; find someone to help you with the kid"
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"Huh, would you be willing to do it?"