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Edited by Nibber Schipper:
6/25/2016 12:48:56 PM
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He just watches, his head tilt in curiosity. There were some truly strange things in this place.
"Let's go back to the.. gang then, shall we?"
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[i][u]"Yes, we should."[/u][/i] He returns to the kitchen with Lucas.
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Once there, Lucas stretches a bit. "S'there coffee somewhere? I'd like some.."
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"Yeah! Gimme a sec babe." Mir'ika, who was sitting at the table, got up to make some coffee.
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"Oh! Thanks a lot for that, Dearest!" He said with a wide smile.
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She returns with a cup of coffee for him. "So, any plans for today?"
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He takes the cup with a grateful smile and a thankful nod. "None that I had planned, no. Might try to cook something for you though!"
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"Alright! I was planning on washing the mechs today anyway."
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"And in the meantime I'll be doing my best to cook something edible without blowing up the kitchen." He giggles.
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"Alright then. See you at lunch!" She kisses him quickly before going back downstairs.
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He smiles a bit, and looks around the kitchen, silently saying to himself, "I never was good at cooking.. Could try something like.. waffles? Maybe.. pancakes? No, I'm allergic to those.. Waffles it is! Just need.. Flour, and a waffle iron.. and milk.. and other things.."
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Amy gets up. "Well, I have some research to get to doing. So... see you all later." She walks off, and Abby leaves without saying a word.
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Edited by Nibber Schipper: 6/25/2016 4:38:55 PM"Have fun and good luck, Amy.. Abby is rather quiet.. And shy.. Maybe because of me? Who knows.." Lucas ponders to himself, kinda.. forgetting that he wasn't alone; Kor'El still was there, unless my memory is failing me.
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[i][u]"It's not just you. Everyone makes her uncomfortable. Poor thing... I'm happy she found herself a lover, however. I've never seen her this happy in years."[/u][/i]
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"She didn't look that happy.. She didn't look at all, really.. Eh, not everyone is good with people, and being good with people isn't really something you can learn.." He shrugs, and starts collecting the ingredients from around the kitchen.
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[i][u]"She may have not seemed it to you, but trust me. I'm her father, after all. I know my daughters better than anyone."[/u][/i] He chuckles. [i][u]"Usually, she is moody and introverted. Now, she was calm. I'm really happy for her."[/u][/i]
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"Isn't that how it should be when it comes to parents?" He chuckles. "And I may not know her that well, but I'm glad she's happy too; it's always nice to see others be happy. Even when they're strangers."
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[i][u]"Indeed... I'm glad you see it that way. It's not often you meet compassionate humans."[/u][/i]
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"Yes, I've heard only bad things about the humans here; the Imperium.. Violent, naïve, xenophobic, generally unpleasant.."
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[i][u]"Well, not all of them. Their government is as you describe, but I have met good humans as well."[/u][/i]
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"I've met one cool guy too.. Ling is his name.. Inquisitor I think he said. We had some booze together, along with.. an Eldar and some robot guy."
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[i][u]"An eldar, you say? Was she with Ling?"[/u][/i]
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"He was a named Ciarn, and yes he was. I'm guessing the she you're talking about is Macha? Think that's what he yelled.."
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He chuckles. [i][u]"Indeed she is. Her and I go a way back... we are old friends."[/u][/i]
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"She sounds pretty cool. Understandable that Ling has a thing with her--.. I wasn't supposed to say that.. Oh dear."
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[i][u]"Don't worry. I know already. I'm very happy for her."[/u][/i]
