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theairlock2017-07-09 01:08 pm
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Beep Beep we're going to Sparby's
Once everyone's in the dick limo and they've watched the Fantasy Sweet burn down behind them (dodging the flaming debris once the pressure builds up enough inside to make the whole thing go nuclear), it's off to the nearest fast food planet.
Which...is about five lightdays away.
Luckily for you, you have your very own Personal Artistic License to keep you entertained. So PAL bounces around the back of the limo, sitting in every lap that will have him, as he tells the story of Kip from the day he hatched as a tiny, impressionable smeet to present.
Sparing absolutely no detail.
Especially about the part where Kip failed his navigator's exam because he stopped at Then-Foodcourtia and crashed the ship into one of the greasy pustules that had sprouted on the planet's surface, destroying the aircraft and boiling his instructor alive in the fiery grease of hell.
So now there's a dick limo parked in the Sparby's parking lot. For anyone who had Arby's or Arby's-adjacent restaurants on their home planet... The menu's not much different. Everything meat-based is 100% beef, the milkshakes look delicious, and of course there are turnovers (apple, cherry, and chocolate).
Which... well, catch Kip and PAL in the corner shoving milkshakes and turnovers in their faces tbh.]
Welcome to Sparby's, Survivors.
You earned it.
Which...is about five lightdays away.
Luckily for you, you have your very own Personal Artistic License to keep you entertained. So PAL bounces around the back of the limo, sitting in every lap that will have him, as he tells the story of Kip from the day he hatched as a tiny, impressionable smeet to present.
Sparing absolutely no detail.
Especially about the part where Kip failed his navigator's exam because he stopped at Then-Foodcourtia and crashed the ship into one of the greasy pustules that had sprouted on the planet's surface, destroying the aircraft and boiling his instructor alive in the fiery grease of hell.
So now there's a dick limo parked in the Sparby's parking lot. For anyone who had Arby's or Arby's-adjacent restaurants on their home planet... The menu's not much different. Everything meat-based is 100% beef, the milkshakes look delicious, and of course there are turnovers (apple, cherry, and chocolate).
Which... well, catch Kip and PAL in the corner shoving milkshakes and turnovers in their faces tbh.]
You earned it.
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Should that be the case, is there anywhere you know of that we might be able to procure a ship a little better equipped for this number?
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As for a ship... we haven't had much chance to earn any funds beyond fuel and food, so a... legitimate means to get one is currently out of our hands.
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[do you see the look on this hobo king chancellor's face.]
[it's the look of 'i fucking called it'.]
I think that will be markedly less of an issue once we find avenues through which to sell a few things.
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[hope you weren't trying to keep that on the down-low lord arby's]
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[eh, fuck it.]
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[Back to Xander:]
We were able to find a large stockpile of valuables in the process of destroying the mansion.
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[Shiva bless you, Arianna, you're doing your best.]
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[HER SECRET SPACE PIRATE AU IS TOTALLY REAL NOW]
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[POSSIBLY INCLUDING THE FROZEN SUGAR???]
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Do not ask Rii-san about it.
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[She still can't believe y'all ADOPTED THE GREEN MAN]
I have honestly had enough of "ships" and "shipping" to last a lifetime.
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[And she'd share it, too, but the poppies...will they mean anything to Round 2?]
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[She certainly understands the importance of such things in a desperate situation.]
I would very much like to see it, if I may.
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We may... have some connections that could help sell 'authentic airlocked memorabilia'.
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It's possible that I'm carrying half of anything that looked valuable and some things that didn't. Queenie likely has just as much on her. As long as we aren't careless and get rid of it as quietly as possible, I think that may quite literally pay off.
...Also, as far as food goes I may be holding the entire kitchen.