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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/24/2017 1:29:07 AM
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Also somewhere in the woods, Furture Quincy, who was still stuck here as his ship fixed itself, was out and about, dressed in a black turtle neck sweater and grey cargo pants, his paws bare against the ground. He had lost all feeling in them anyway, whats the point in shoes? Anyhow, he had his hands in his pockets as he saw Mortar and Mion, waving to them. He had never met Mion before, but Mortar was one of the first few he met when he arrived at the Dojo. For the present Quincy, it was a few months ago. For him, several decades.
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*Mortar looks over to Future Quincy and waves to him, walking up. Mion walks at his heels* Mortar: Hey, man. How are you?
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"Older, tired, and frankly rather mutual." he replied with a tired smile as he leaned against a tree.
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*Mortar nods, Mion jumping on his shoulder* Yeah, we all have those kinds of days
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"Could be worse.." he said, yawning as he started tracing circles on his arm with his finger, unaware. Mustve been a habit. "So..how've you beed?" he asked, coughing into his elbow after asking.
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Mortar: Eh, could be better. But for the most part okay
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"That's good to hear, I suppose. Might I ask what brings you out on such a fine night?"
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Mortar: Well, I couldn't sleep... You see, I have... *He hesitates before continuing* Insomnia, like I have for the past few months, so I like to relax and take a walk outside.
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"Sounds...Interesting. Have you tried warm milk?" he asks, planning on going down the list of things that put him to sleep.
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Mortar: Once, but apparently that just gives me a weird stomach thing, and... Mion: Let's not go into detail...
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"Hmm..ever try counting sheep?" he asks, definitely going down the list now.
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Mortar: Sheep? Last time I did that I just craved lamb chop that night
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Q chuckled, knowing the feeling all too well. "Lets see..ever try a moose tranquilizer?"
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*Mortar chuckles slightly* Don't you have more interesting things to talk about other than my sleep patterns?
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He thinks for a moment checking his watch. "Well, at this hour I'm having kids in a hospital somewhere in Dojoville. Did I mention I'm from the future?"
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Wait, you're having kids? You're from the future? THAT is strange
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"Well, technically, yes to both, and the last thing as well." he said, shrugging. "My ship is under self-repair so I'm stuck here for the time."
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Mortar: Well, that kinda makes sense? Why come here?
