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[b]She then hears another huge boom as a projectile the size of a normal person's fist slams into the head of the daemon. Lupa standing up and dusting herself off.[/b]
"Damn, thanks for that save. Wait, oh shit..... You need some clothes...."
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"Clothes?! What I need is a bucket of water! I need to get that shampoo out of my hair!" It was obvious she was having a bad day. "Besides, I highly doubt you've got a pair of Jeans and a tee shirt my size..."
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"Nope, but I got some bottles of water that might help for your hair.... How tall are you? Because if you're thirteen feet or smaller, my girlfriend might have some clothes you can borrow."
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"Eh... I dunno. By your attire I'd say... sororitas? And nearly all sororitas have just the most dreadful of tastes. I need my good shirts! No offense, by the way. You seem like a nice lady. And it would really help my morale if I wasn't stark naked." She chuckles, a bit awkwardly.
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"It's fine, I haven't been the best Sororitas in the past few years..." [b]Lupa chuckles.[/b] "Anyway, you might want to follow me, seeing as how this entire ship but the General Quarters is a warzone."
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"But..." She sighs. "Is there lots of people? I mean... I'm not exactly presentable right now!" She thinks. "Maybe my stuff got warped over with me... I mean, thank daddy my towel was warped in here, so maybe the rest was too!"
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"If it was, I have no idea where it is...." [b]Lupa sighs.[/b] "I'll contact my girlfriend, ask her to bring some clothes to us. Sound good to you?"
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"Doooh..." She looked around nervously. "I dunno... maybe they're nearby! I-I'm sorry, it's just that I would like to keep the number of people who've seen me like this at a singular minimum."
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"It's fine, but we should at least set up a small camp for now..."
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"Bah, no need for that." She smiles. "Just find some clothes... and then everything will be better!"
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"But I don't know what could fit you..."
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"Well, I know what would: my damned clothes!" She said, grumpy. "Just follow me, and make sure I don't get killed in a very, very lame manner, alright?"
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[b]Lupa nods and reloads her Zwei Rifle.[/b]
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"Erm... This way, minion!" She walks into what seemed to be a random direction.
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[b]Lupa follows her.[/b] "So what's your name?"
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"Ariel! What's your cute little name?" She said.
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"Lupa, it's a pleasure to meet you. Oh, and don't worry, I'm not stuck up like most sisters of battle."
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"Thank goodness... god they can be such drags at a point!"
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"You can say that again! It's been taking so much willpower and patience to get my girlfriend to not be so xenophobic!"
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"You have a girlfriend that's a sister of battle? Huh. I mean... yeah! I get it, my biological dad was cool and all, but he wasn't a god! Sheesh!"
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"Yeah, wait you keep saying stuff like that...... Are you? No..... The Emperor had no daughters...."
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"Well, on record no. My dad was Malcador, that is, he raised me. Biologically though, my dad is the Emp. I mean... haven't you noticed how I look just like him? Or have you been staring at my tits the whole time?"
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"Alright, I haven't been staring at them, and I did notice that. I was thinking it was just a random thing.
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She chuckles. "Relax, Lupes. I'm just pulling your leg here. Cheer up!"
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"Sorry, I guess I've lost a bit of my humor."
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"Well, we can't have that happen! Think of your gurl back home! I'm sure she'd be having a blast."
