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6/27/2016 2:27:35 PM
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[b]Lupa softly rubs her back.[/b]
"Don't worry, just take a deep breath and try to seem normal, well as normal as you can get here..."
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"Ugh..." Lupa spotted, out of the crowd, one particular person. The red-haired eldar was at a store, buying fruit. She was wearing a simple dress, and her stomach was swollen. Pregnancy?
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"Let's go talk to her, she seems nice..." [b]Lupa grabs Agnes' arm and drags her.[/b]
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"I suppose so..."
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[b]Lupa and Agnes reach her, and she pretends to be browsing the fruits to not make it seem awkward.[/b]
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Agnes sort of just stands there, awkwardly.
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[b]Lupa 'accidently' bumps into the Eldar woman.[/b] "Oh! Sorry about that."
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"Oh!" She moves back a bit, adjusting her hair. "Sorry, I didn't see you there." She chuckles.
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"Yeah." [b]Lupa softly smiles.[/b] "I'm trying to find some fruits to snack on when I'm out in the dangerous parts of the ship, what do you recommend?"
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"Hmm... well, humans grow these nifty things called grapes. They're easy to carry, taste good and are relatively small! But if you're looking for nutrition, apples or bananas are your best bets."
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"I'll get some grapes then...." [b]Lupa buys some grapes.[/b] "Agnes, you want anything?"
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"Oh, I don't know... apples sound good..."
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[b]Lupa buys her some apples.[/b] "So, what's your name?" [b]She asks the Eldar woman.[/b]
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"I'm Macha. What's your name?"
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"Lupa, it's nice to meet you."
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"And you are?" "Oh... Uh, I'm Agnes." "Well, it's good to meet the both of you."
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"Thanks..." [b]Lupa smiles and hands one of the apples she bought to Agnes.[/b]
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Agnes eats teh appel
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"So, Macha, what do you do around here?"
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"Well, usually I'm a farseer for Craftworld Biel Tan. But lately, I'm staying home. I'm expecting children, you see?" She smiles.
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"Mhm, so who's the lucky guy you fell for?"
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"An Inquisitor. Name's ling." While they were having a pleasant conversation, fire poured from Agnes' eues upon hearing that an Inquisitor, of all people, impregnated a Xeno.
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[spoiler]fück.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]hueeee[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]the worse part is she already met him so she knows who to track down.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]It's time for you to reply boy[/spoiler]
