No offense to them, but I've had enough of strangers poking me with needles for a while. [The fucking NANITES] I guess I don't blame them for wanting to investigate, but the way they went about it is...
Luke dipped out from the shenanigans, but he can be found! He is off somewhere, just kind of staring into space. I'm sure this is totally fine and his CYOA was not traumatizing at all.]
[SORRY WE CAN DO MEMSHARE TOO LATER BUT LOOKS AT THIS MOD THING... BAD. How many times is Luke going to keel over with organ failure this game? More than any of us thought, including me.]
Even if the ship has tracking missiles, we probably don't have control of that, either... [Ugh.] What about the people with magic? Do you think they'll have... [Thinks about video games] shields?
[looking him over for injuries because his internal organs have the consistency of soft grapes apparently??? anyway, she has a champagne bottle and uses it to point at him dramatically.]
week zero, monday.
I wonder who's doin' all the cooking?
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Hmmm... the desserts might be Dahut? He said he really liked baking.
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[just gonna help herself to some cookies. yoink.]
He could totally charge for these. I mean, you know, if we had any real money.
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I think his idea of charging was... whatever he was doing with Scien, earlier.
[B4B... BLOOD 4 BREAD]
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[PROBLEMATIQUE..........]
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week five, saturday.
Has anyone tried robbing them yet?
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Dahut and I went in the other day and they had wanted posters up for us already. [WHY]
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week six, monday.
... I have so many questions.
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Luke also just. Stares.]
...I don't think I'm going to do patrols anymore.
[HE NO LONGER WANTS TO DISCOVER NEW PLACES]
Week 6, Thursday
Luke dipped out from the shenanigans, but he can be found! He is off somewhere, just kind of staring into space. I'm sure this is totally fine and his CYOA was not traumatizing at all.]
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... You doin' okay there, Luke?
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He blinks a few times at the sound of her voice, though, coming back to himself. He looks over at her, and tries for a small smile.]
Yeah, I'm fine now. Sorry about that.
Week 7, Monday
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Please tell me you're not about to keel over again. I don't think there's an undo button on this one, buddy.
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No, I'm alright. [Well. As alright as any of them are after that] But that wasn't a good sign.
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week seven, saturday.
No internal bleeding?
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He smiles wryly.]
I'm all healed up, don't worry.
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Oh, good. Then come on, let's go pop some fuckin' champagne bottles!
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How long do you think Vash and his brother will be dogs?
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