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7/7/2016 2:30:34 AM
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"I take it you don't make many friends like that..."
She rolls her eyes.
"Asking nicely would probably help you get better results."
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Xavier: "It wouldn't be a problem if I had constant personality swings from time to time." [i]Xavier then starts staring blankly into something.[/i] Xavier: "Such... Such as... Uh..."
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"Well, I've wasted enough time standing around talking with a weirdo. I have to find water." She walks off. Visibly he wasn't going to help her.
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Rebecca: "Sorry about that guy. He does tend to do that at times." [i]Rebecca steps out, holding a bucketful of water.[/i]
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Finally. "Thank you." She takes the bucket and walks into a corner where they couldn't see her. She undid her towel, washed her hair using the water, then wrapped herself in the towel again. "Good... now that that's done, all I need are my clothes."
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Rebecca: "Clothes? I don't know if you could find any clothes of your sizing... Unless they are somewhere on this ship."
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"Well... if my towel came with me, maybe my trunk did. At least... I hope. But I can feel my pendant somewhere around... I just know it's here. It has to be."
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Rebecca: "So you're telling me that you have a tracking device of sorts that leads you to your stuff?"
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"No, it's not a tracking device."
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Rebecca: "So how are you able to sense it?"
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"Because I know where it is. I just know. I can sense it in me brain."
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Rebecca: "Alright. Hopefully it isn't swarmed by some Tyranids or something."
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"They better not be... if it's bugs, I am going to cry."
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Rebecca: "You hate bugs?"
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"You don't?!"
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Rebecca: "Of course, I am scared of some bugs. I mean, I do hate the cicadas, aphids, well, I really hate a number of them."
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"Ugh.... bugs are just... [i]soooo[/i] not cool."
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Rebecca: "I know, right?"
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"Anyway... the faster I find my stuff, the better. Wanna come with? Or do you have to take care of that creepo dude?"
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Rebecca: "Xavier can take care of himself, so I don't need to worry about him. So I'll come with."
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"Alright cool. Honestly, he kinda gives me the creeps. I mean, I don't even know his name and he asked me where I live... weirdo." She shakes her head, walking down the corridor.
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Edited by Tamedfrog: 7/7/2016 3:48:09 AM[i]Rebecca starts following Ariel down the corridor.[/i]
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After a few minutes of searching, Ariel spots her clothes on the ground. "Ah! I knew they'd be here!" So she rushed to them, picking them up off the floor. "Turn around now, I need to change."
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Rebecca: "Sure thing." [i]She turns around, like Ariel told her.[/i]
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After drying herself up, Ariel drops her towel, making her naked. First, she slips on her cute little pink panties. After that, the satin bra made just for her own size, considering sizes don't yet exist for women many feet in height. After that, she slipped on her pale, tight jeans. They are a bit worn, but it is her favourite pair. Then comes her tee shirt, upon which rests the logo of one of her favourite bands, Rush. It was a bit tight as well, lifting her breasts up just slightly in a nice way, giving her a very busty cleavage. She put on her shoes, then placed the little pendant around her neck, the head resting in between her breasts. "Much, much better. Now, all I need is my gear... and if it isn't here, I can only assume somebody took it. But who?"
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[i]Rebecca turns back around.[/i] "So you assume that either a group of scavengers or any sort of creatures took it?"
