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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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[Well, this is awkward.]
...I apologize. People weren't normally sincere with me until recently.
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I think I can rather understand the feeling. Try not to worry too much; this group is sincere almost to the point of being infuriating.
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[It gets a nearly smile, even if there isn't much in it.]
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[he has So Many stories of people being dumb, natsuhi]
Honestly, it's as though they've no sense of self-preservation whatsoever.
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[Natsuhi's sure she came looking on purpose the mornings after a trial.]
Its funny. They told me I'm the one with the preservation issue.
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[Ardyn laughed lightly, shaking his head.]
And they told me I was being stupid, in perhaps not so many words. That is quite funny.
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[...said the pile of scarves with yellow eyes and violet hair, having unrealistic standards of normality.]
Understandable enough. And probably fortunate on my part, as I think I may have made a terrible impression for several weeks.
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I know albinism is rare, but it's not that surprising with all the people they've brought here.
...How so?
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[She's going to cringe through a rerun.]
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[Ardyn laughed, somewhere between self-conscious and nervous.]
They got very stubbornly attached to something that didn't deserve it.
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[She can't manage humor for it, and only sighs.]
...It's a surprisingly common trait it seems.
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[his majesty king ardyn lucis identity crisis]
Common and incredibly confusing, to be quite honest. But I suppose I'm grateful for it.
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[Just going to dip her head. Conveniently hiding her eyes under her hair.]
We probably wouldn't be here if they weren't...