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6/15/2016 8:47:25 AM
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"Bits and pieces. I remember lots of fire. And lots of blood. I assume I crashed. When I first woke up, I was missing my left arm. I obviously fixed that. Anyways, why are you continuously insulting your friend there? It doesn't seem very enjoyable for her."
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[i]"Oh, don't worry. I've already forgotten you."[/i] [b]She says, her shape returning to normal.[/b]
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[b]His helmet folds back up.[/b] "Good. Now, since you are so inclined, leave. I must go tell your friend back there."
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[b]Without another word, she hops to the next building, and then the next. Seems she wasn't about to say a farewell.[/b]
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[b]He runs back to his hideout, looking for Lucien.[/b]
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[b]Lucien is where he last was... Still passed out and breathing like a sleeping bear. The big man didn't seem very bothered by anything...[/b]
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[b]Blink waits patiently, until Lucien wakes up.[/b]
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[b]A good hour or so passes before Lucien shoots up in one quick motion.[/b] [i]"Totally not dead!"[/i] [b]He says triumphantly.[/b]
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"Malform, while that is good, something else happened while you were asleep. Lea ran off. Don't bother looking for her. She's long gone."
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[i]"Eh. Not surprised. Damn, though, usually she takes a week... Maybe I'm loosing my touch. Dr. Lordan wouldn't have this trouble. He was always good with people..."[/i] [b]He says, shaking his head with a chuckle and adjusting his long dirty scarf.[/b] [i]"I mean my brother of course... He's a cool guy. Sorta kinda crazy and sorta kinda prodigy... But, his heart is in a good place."[/i]
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"Sounds like a person I'd like to meet." [b]He drops his voice slightly.[/b] "Now, what were you saying about her leaving? She usually takes longer?"
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[i]"Yeah. She can hang for a week or so. I usually find her again... But she used to linger a lot more. Oh well..."[/i] [b]With a sigh he pads outside to watch the strange buildings and streets.[/b] [i]"I wonder if this place has a park."[/i]
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"Probably a ruined one somewhere." [b]Blink disappears, then comes back with some crackers.[/b] "Want anything to eat?"
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[i]"I appreciate the offer... But I don't have a mouth."[/i] [b]He says, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly.[/b] [i]"This is kinda sorta grafted to my face."[/i]
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"Damn. I have nothing to do with my sixteen crates of crackers. I don't eat, and no one else will eat them."
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[i]"Why did you find sixteen crates of crackers?"[/i] [b]Malform asks, more than slightly amused.[/b]
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"The Imperium really don't like crackers."
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[i]"I guess I can't blame them. Dry cubes of carbohydrates kinda suck."[/i]
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"You might think, but these are [i]artisan[/i] crackers."
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[i]"I prefer toast."[/i]
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"How? You cannot eat."
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[i]"I used to. Do you think I came out of the vagina with armor stuck to me...?!"[/i] [b]Lucien breaks out into uproarious laughter.[/b]
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"No. But you would forget tastes after a while."
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[i]"No... Bread tastes like baked grains, throw on some butter and it tastes like baked grains with lard."[/i]
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"That... Is not exactly incorrect. Guess it's bad I wouldn't even be able to taste it. I can eat, I just don't need to. Also, I cannot taste anything."
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[i]"I can't either... But y'know... No mouth thing."[/i]
