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6/24/2016 11:07:41 PM
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With Lucas, Kor'El returned to the warehouse, descended the stairs and walked up to Lucas' mech.
[i][u]"This is it, huh?"[/u][/i]
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"It seems all the good people die before they should.. It's saddening, quite honestly.." He said, also grimly.
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[i][u]"well, the least we can do is keep living good lives. They wouldn't want us sulking around over their deaths."[/u][/i]
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"Still, mourning those who we've lost is good sometimes, allows you to come to terms with things. Always remember them though."
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[i][u]"I've had plenty of time to mourn. I have done my mourning."[/u][/i]
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"Guess I'm in the proper of mourning.. Coming to terms with the fact that you'll likely never see your family or friends again is hard.."
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[i][u]"it is indeed difficult... but you have to think positively on it. I was faced with a similar situation, when I fled the empire."[/u][/i]
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"I'm staying positive, I guess.. It's hard, but I'm trying.. This stuff is unpleasant.. Not fun.." He sighs deeply, and makes the waffles in silence.
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[i][u]"Well, at least you've already made some new friends... and are part of our family."[/u][/i]
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"And I'm glad for both of those things, truly." He says, a small smile forming on his face.
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[i][u]"I am glad too."[/u][/i]
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"Mhm.. Say, do you have any clocks around here or something? Because my biological clock is kinda stressed out right now."
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[i]"Hm... it's around noon right now."[/i]
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"And just as the food is done, too.. Don't know how good it'll be, but at least I didn't blow the kitchen up!" He says, chuckling; he was feeling cheerful again.
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[i][u]"Indeed you haven't. I'll go take over for her, she'll be up right away."[/u][/i] He gets up, leaving the room.
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"Bye!" He said as he opened up the waffle iron, and placed the four waffles on two plates, two on each plate.
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Soon enough, Mir'ika returns to him. She was wearing a tight mechanic jumpsuit, which was stained with oil. "So, is it all ready?"
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He looks at her with a smile, and he raised one of the plates. "Made waffles.. Because I absolutely suck in the kitchen.. Eheh.. Heh.."
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"Oh, I'm sure they taste just fine, babe!" She eagerly sits at the table, awaiting the dinner.
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"Let's hope they do, I guess.." He said as he nervously placed one of the plates in front of Miri, on the table, and then sat down next to her, placing his plate in front of him.
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She begun eating the waffle, not sure what to expect.
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It was only slightly burnt, and tasted a bit.. weirdly, like he fücked up the recipe somewhere, but other than that, they were just fine.
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She eats them with a big smile, the two of them. "Mm... not too bad!"
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A very large, excited smile forms on his face, and his eyes light up. "R-Really?! They weren't absolutely terrible? That's a first!"
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"Well, the taste could have been better, but just the fact that you made them for me makes them so, so much better!" She giggles.
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"Awh, you're too sweet!" He smiles, and presses a soft and quick kiss on her cheek, as a thanks.
