originally posted in:The New Dojo
Q looked glum at the mention of invasions and death. He sighed as well, his ears flattening.
"Well, I'm happy you were able to find peace." he said, a small smile crossing his face as he folds his arms, rubbing them.
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"Well, I'm as close to peace as a girl my age can." She chuckled. "My girlfriend is a bit...crazy. She thinks the whole world and everything in it isn't real or something."
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"Well, I suppose that depends on your view of reality. Even if it isn't real, why should it matter?" Q said with a shrug.
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"Yeah, I dunno. She takes a lot of drugs....I worry a lot." Arty rolled her eyes. "Probably too much."
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"Well, that's certainly something to worry about." he said before taking another long sip of his tea, holding up a finger to let her know he wasn't finished talking. Once done sipping, he finished "How does her body react to the drugs? I know there's a couple folks around here that barely feel the negative effects, but still." As he talked, he walked over to a relatively flat rock, sitting on it with his legs crossed.