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6/28/2016 9:47:18 PM
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Lucas, after an evening of... stuff, and a long rest, wakes up groggily, and, of course, in a bed.
He slowly blinks a couple times before rubbing his eyes, and slipping out of the bed. Then, he collected his clothes, and put them on with a couple of yawns.
He stretches, the bones in his back popping and cracking, making a smile spread across Lucas's face. He silently leaves the bedroom after softly kissing the room's other occupant. Then he goes downstairs, still half asleep, and into the kitchen, sleepily making himself a coffee - with lots and lots of sugar.
Once it was done, he paid the heat no mind, and chugged the entire cup, the hot liquid burning his throat and tongue, but it only woke him up more.
"Phewie! That wakes one up real damn good.. Now, another day without much to do? Maybe, maybe.. Could try cooking again, I guess.. No waffles though, maybe.. some steak or something?"
He silently said to himself as he walked you the big ass doors of the warehouse hangar thing, and with some effort, opened the door enough for him to slip through.
Once outside, he closed the doors again, and sat down on the floor, leaning back against one of the doors.
[spoiler]Open to any and all.
Kinda lazy post; I'm tired. [/spoiler]
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Ling, doing his daily stroll because why not saw Lu-Lu sitting down in front of the doors. Of course Ling was in normal attire, not that power armor shit. "Are you drunk..?"
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Lucas looks up at him, his head tilt a little. He wasn't wearing any armour either, just a T-shirt with shorts. "Drunk? No, not at all.. Just.. chilling, I suppose.. Goddamn, that's a lame word.. 'Chilling', like.. What the Hell."
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"Well you do look drunk. So uh..what's in there?" He asked, while thinking of how stupid chilling sounds.
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"In where? In the warehouse hangar thing? A.. house of sorts, I guess. Belongs to Miri." He replied, thinking of the lameness of 'Chilling' and how heretical he was.
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"Is that the Tau that you uh..did it with?" He said, scratching his manly as fuk goatee.
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"Yes... Yes she is.." He responded again, his hand subconsciously rubbing his stubble.
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Edited by Anonymous: 6/29/2016 11:53:40 AM"I guess I can trust you with this information, seeing how she has told some others and it's obvious once you see her." He said, taking a deep breath. "I am officially with Macha. I know, Ling you're batshit crazy you're going to get your neck slit in your sleep but still. I had to tell someone."
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"Ooh, you're getting married? Nice, nice. Good luck with her, man! Happy for ya." He pauses a little, not exactly familiar with what would happen if you got official with a Xeno, but considering what Ling said; he knew it was very bad. "But eh, about that neck slicing part.. watch out for, alright? Would hate to see you go; you are one of my friends, after all.. But if you're getting official with her.. you thinking about kids?"
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"About that..she kind of already is..but to be fair it was intentional since we talked about it." He said, embarrassed now that he has to talk about it. "So..yeah..."
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"Lucky man! I'd love to have a couple mini me's running around.. That'd be great.. Teaching them things; watching them grow up, become smarter.. That would indeed be great.." He said, a smile on your face. "They can be a nuisance too though.. Crying you awake at three in the morning; having to change their diapers.. Yuck."
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"We are planning to have them born by the time we get off this ship, Though I'm not sure if that will become a reality." He responded.
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"Well, we have, what, nine months the time to do that? Might pull it off. And besides, this place is.. pleasant enough.. Still pretty bad though, I'm not gonna lie."
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"It's a giant demon ship infested with who knows what. I'd rather have my children in a safe spot, Terra of course isn't a option since you know..throat slicing. So yeah."
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"Hmm, of course, of course.. Maybe.. Luna would be bad too if the Imperium already has Terra.. What about just a space ship? They could be spacers."
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"Well, there's a hell of a lot of risks but it would probably be safer than Terra. Just got to avoid any ships."
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"You can make your own food, too.. If the ship is big enough, and, y'know, artificial sunlight. Could work though!"
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"That's true, but I would rather give my children a experience on a planet than a metal box floating in space." He said to him.
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"Very understandable.. Been a while since I last saw a planet.. This place isn't half too bad either though, especially the place with the really big dragon dudes.. all that green, that foliage.."
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"They are creepy as hell, like they sit in trees and just stare at you creepy. They also have a fùcking dragon, I'm not going near that."
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Edited by Nibber Schipper: 6/29/2016 4:10:51 PM"They have an [i]actual[/i] fücking dragon? Like a massive, two legged, fire spewing reptile thing with wings? Oh jeez. This place just got so much more fun.." He said sarcastically.
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"It's probably pissing on someone's Quarters. So has anything happened with you? I've been doing the most mundane things so nothing really happened."
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"Eh, pretty much the same, really. Been busy on repairing my mech, almost done with those.. Also made waffles, and didn't blow the kitchen up which is a massive plus!"
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"You just learned how to make waffles? Okay then, beats my day of talking to Chloanne. Trust me, don't do it. She basically traps you into conversation once you talk to her."
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"Yes, I've never been busy with cooking, so I have literally no experience with it.." He pauses for a bit. "Hmm? Is that so? Talking to people is fun, might have to run into her again, I guess."
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"Heed my warning, you will want to die a merciful death after ten minutes. She literally has some sort of Death Stare..I never really understood why."
