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6/17/2016 12:22:44 AM
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"That is rather..nice."
He said, though he felt a bit sad. He never talked about family much.
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She could see the sadness in his eyes. She had come to know him well these last days. "Ling... do you have any family?"
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"Yes..but-" He did not finish the sentence. "Alright, I only have one member alive that is not me, my sister. She works as a Rogue Trader. So she's Emperor only knows where."
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"I see... how do you feel about her?"
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"It's..mixed feelings. Rogue Traders are basically legalized pirates set under certain conditions. Alot of people generally dislike them, even if they find other planets for the Imperium. I honestly don't really like them. But my sister chose that..so can't really argue." He said.
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"Well... I'm sure she had her reasons. Perhaps someday I could meet her." She holds his hands. "I don't have much for family, I'm afraid... I was left an orphan when I was little. My father was, well, smashed into tiny bits, and my mother was made prisoner. No siblings... that's why I've always dreamed of having children. To take care of them in a way my parents were never able to."
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He went a step further and hugged her. "It is a big step, but I don't know. If we ever get off this ship I can only hope they can have a future."
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"I have hope too..." She hugged him back. "Do they have any alcohol in here?"
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"Alcohol? To be honest, none that I know of." He said. "Never really tried alcohol."
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"I see... I thought perhaps drinks could ease us with the Celebrations but..." She made her fingers dance along his back. "I need you fully conscious for tonight..."
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"Hm..I don't see why not." He shrugged off the black overcoat with ease, revealing the black undershirt. His muscles were lean, he looked pretty built but not that of say a Space Marine.
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She ran her hands across his muscles, feeling them. She smirked. "My oh my... is this really happening?"
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"Perhaps..Do you truly want this?" He told her, in a mere whisper.
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"I do..." she whispered back before kissing him. [spoiler]we should proooobably move this into PMs.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I was thinking of implying they did it.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]eh. That's no fun tho[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Idk I'm a bit..iffy when it comes to that stuff. Someone always turns it into a bdsm sex fest and then we have to stop due to the fùcked up shit that happens.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]well it won't be, I can tell you for sure. I'm not doing this because I'm a thirsty teen in the need for some online sex. I'm actually doing it for character building. I just don't like skipping it, because it's a real part of life. Babies don't happen without sex, y'know.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]yep. I pmed.[/spoiler]
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"Hm..I don't see why not." He shrugged his coat off, revealing the undershirt that was underneath. Though his muscles were that of a lean person he still looked pretty built.
