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2/24/2016 5:01:59 PM
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She sits at a table and takes a bite of pasta. "So, what's your name?"
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"Well I did, just that wasn't [i]all[/i] we did. We actually had quite a lovely time together. Without [i]that[/i]."
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"Heh... And then everything went to shit huh"
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"Yeah." She begins to tear up.
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"How long ago did it happen?"
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"I'm not entirely sure, for me it was 40 years but Wheatley seems to have only aged 10."
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"Forty years... Holy shit..."
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"Yeah."
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"Tell meh more!" [b]He says with childish enthusiasm.[/b]
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"Why are you so curious?"
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"It's in my blood...."
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"I guess it is..." She proceeds to tell him of the events of FN. From the assessment on Corra to the crash on Ashuna and other things.
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"Aha... Aha.... Hmm..."
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"And that's what went down, all of it."
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"Interesting tale, sounds a bit too sexual though...."
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"As I said, amorous."
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"Which I Googled... You're rich with your words, interesting..."
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"Well, I was injected with an intelligence serum. It's a...difficult subject."
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"Artificially created?"
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"No, last member of an ancient species of space magicians."
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"Space magicians...."
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"That's a very broad generalization by the way."
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"I was a magician... Though I used my speed instead of magic..."
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She plays with a ball of light as she listens.
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Edited by Nibber Schipper: 2/26/2016 7:21:14 PM[b]He seems to twitch, and he's gone for a split second, though now he has a bra dangling on his right pointer finger whilst a scream can be heard in the hall. [/b] "Whoops..." [b]He smirks as he twirls the bra around. [/b]
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"Really?" She says flatly.
