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[b]He whips a phone from his pocket, and unlocks it. [/b] "Let's give that word a quick little Google..." [b]He taps his phone a couple of times, and a smile creeps onto his face after the last tap. [/b] "1. inclined or disposed to love, especially sexual love: an amorous disposition. 2. showing or expressing love: an amorous letter."
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"Stupid internet."
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"So basically that entire ship was a fuсkfest?"
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"Pretty much, it was mostly the others though, I'm a gal with principles."
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"You didn't have anyone?" [b]He says as he walks back to the kitchen before returning a minute later with a steaming hot cup of coffee. [/b]
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"Well I did, just that wasn't [i]all[/i] we did. We actually had quite a lovely time together. Without [i]that[/i]."
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"Heh... And then everything went to shit huh"
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"Yeah." She begins to tear up.
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"How long ago did it happen?"
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"I'm not entirely sure, for me it was 40 years but Wheatley seems to have only aged 10."
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"Forty years... Holy shit..."
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"Yeah."
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"Tell meh more!" [b]He says with childish enthusiasm.[/b]
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"Why are you so curious?"
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"It's in my blood...."
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"I guess it is..." She proceeds to tell him of the events of FN. From the assessment on Corra to the crash on Ashuna and other things.
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"Aha... Aha.... Hmm..."
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"And that's what went down, all of it."
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"Interesting tale, sounds a bit too sexual though...."
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"As I said, amorous."
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"Which I Googled... You're rich with your words, interesting..."
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"Well, I was injected with an intelligence serum. It's a...difficult subject."
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"Artificially created?"
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"No, last member of an ancient species of space magicians."
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"Space magicians...."