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6/29/2016 4:03:28 PM
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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."
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"Trust me, I'll be absolutely fine. It's not like I can't avoid eye contact, y'know. Plus, I'm used to seeing spooky crap."
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"Yeah..Well Chloannes probably somewhere not here."
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"Eh, maybe in a warehouse hangar thing, yah? Who knows.. So, got any plans?"
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[spoiler]holy shit I did not realize you responded.[/spoiler] "No, not really. I've just been slouching around back at my Quarters. If it involves alcohol then I am out."
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[spoiler]It's okay, honestly. [/spoiler] "Yeah, alcohol is fun every now and then, but I have a limit.. a very small limit, but a limit nonetheless."
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"Yeah, I'm not touching alcohol because my sister slapped the shit out of me when she found out I drank some and because it's for the better of my family. Well, upcoming family."
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"Heh.. Yeah, drunk dads aren't fun.. Nor are drunk uncles.. I speak from experience.." Lu-Lu falls silent, having absolutely no idea what to say or do next. So he just shut up. Because that makes sense. I guess? Yeah, sure.
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( ͠° ʖ̯ °) "Now that I think about it, while things can be alot more fun when drunk I'm sure we can find something to do..sober."
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"It's a date, then." He said with a chuckle. "Anyhow, something to do while sober, eh? Well, I suppose you could always tell me about yourself."
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"I'm not really comfortable with that...I mean the only people I have opened up to was my fiancée and my sister." Clearly he wanted to not talk about that subject.
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"Ah, yes, understood! No worries, I won't ask again; not everyone wants to be reminded of their past, after all.. very understandable indeed." He said with a kind smile. It was obvious he wasn't gonna force Ling to do anything.
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thxbæ "You know what I find strange? According to some Imperial records there was this thing called TV. I honestly have never seen one in my lifetime. Perhaps you know about it?"
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"You got massive ass space ships, gigantic mechs with weapons that probably overpower the good ol' Fatman, and you also have these badass suits, but you don't have TV?! What the fücking shit? Ah, whatever.. TV were basically these moving images, with sound, and that's basically it."
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"Dude, I'm fücking with you. I mean like holy shit, if we had those things I'm sure we have a TV. Though on Terra since I think that's where they exsist unless some other species made one..Its mostly Imperium shit." He said, snickering. "I mean like wow.."
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"Fück man, I dunno what's kind of shit you do and don't have in this place.. As long as you have dogs and puppies though.. And kittens.. Yes.." He chuckles to himself, his mind trailing off.
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"Are you..okay? I mean if you aren't I'll just go..if you want."
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"Why wouldn't I be okay? I mean, my throat and tongue are burnt to hell and back but I'm fine."
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"Well I mean you just went from television to kittens in 5 seconds flat. Though I am thinking of heading back home unless you have something?"
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"I have a very weird mind.. Probably my ADHD, really.. And no, I don't really have anything. So, bye, I guess?"
