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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/3/2015 10:44:46 PM
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"Astrid, that you?!" [b]A familiar voice from the cockpit calls out; its Pequod [/b]
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"Damn, she sounds like someone who is hard to work with."
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"Well, she is at least calm, and respects me. That's a start"
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"Ok, what can you tell me about your son?"
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"Quiet type, prefers his books to actual human interaction. At least he will be a genius someday"
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"Yeah, he sounds like someone who would invent something amazing."
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"Probably will"
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"So where will I be staying?"
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"Guest room of my house"
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"Ok, thanks for this."
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"No problem" [b]He says, opening the door, revealing a white walled, hardwood floored, black roofed room with a staircase on the left, the kitchen to the right, and the living room straight ahead[/b]
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"Wow, this is a nice place, which way is my room?"
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"Follow me" [b]He says, going up the stairs, passing 3 rooms before going to the 4th one, opening it, and revealing a room with a carpeted floor, dark blue walls, and a bed with green sheets, a dark wood desk, and a matching dresser[/b] "Guest room, feel free to grab drinks and food from the kitchen, and if anyone asks who you are, we've known each other for years"
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"Ok, got it." [b]Astrid walks into the room and flops onto the bed[/b]
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[b]He goes downstairs[/b]
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[b]Astrid begins to unpack her stuff and remove her weapons[/b]
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((End))
