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Ask Some Questions, Get Some Answers (?)
[The Stardust Nebula is a large cloud, sprawling pink and purple across the dark void of space as you approach. There are no planets here, not even a planetoid, but that hardly means it’s devoid of life. Kip will easily be able to navigate to the place in question, a small collection of interconnected spaceports orbiting near the edge of one of the nebula’s hazy, rose-tinted tendrils. Floating signs hooked to these advertise “AIRLOCKED! Q&A”, with arrows leading towards what appears to be a convention center. A dome encloses the area, much like the one around the Fantasy Sweet, but there does not appear to be any kind of security restrictions on the port; it will open as soon as any ship pulls up to it.
Inside, there aren’t too many inconspicuous places to park your weird flotilla of offensively-shaped ships. You may just have to settle for the back of the docks, behind a large news van or something like that, and consider not sticking around the entire time. Getting inside was a quick process, so you shouldn’t have any trouble doing it again, especially with a military navigator staying with the ship. A line has already formed in front of the entrance, at least partially due to the scanners flanking the door. A large weirdly baby-faced alien in some type of uniform is standing there, apparently manning the machine, checking peoples’ belongings, and generally directing them. There’s an unfamiliar symbol on their uniform, clearly not the InterGal 7 logo. Despite being alone, they seem to be handling the line fairly efficiently - even if they occasionally appear to intentionally loom over some of the smaller aliens attempting to enter. There are a few cosplayers among the crowd, of course, but this time the majority are in plainclothes.
Some people are skipping this line and walking around to the back of the building. They’re all wearing or carrying badges, which do have the InterGal 7 logo on them.
For the moment, no one seems to have taken notice of your arrival.]
Inside, there aren’t too many inconspicuous places to park your weird flotilla of offensively-shaped ships. You may just have to settle for the back of the docks, behind a large news van or something like that, and consider not sticking around the entire time. Getting inside was a quick process, so you shouldn’t have any trouble doing it again, especially with a military navigator staying with the ship. A line has already formed in front of the entrance, at least partially due to the scanners flanking the door. A large weirdly baby-faced alien in some type of uniform is standing there, apparently manning the machine, checking peoples’ belongings, and generally directing them. There’s an unfamiliar symbol on their uniform, clearly not the InterGal 7 logo. Despite being alone, they seem to be handling the line fairly efficiently - even if they occasionally appear to intentionally loom over some of the smaller aliens attempting to enter. There are a few cosplayers among the crowd, of course, but this time the majority are in plainclothes.
Some people are skipping this line and walking around to the back of the building. They’re all wearing or carrying badges, which do have the InterGal 7 logo on them.
For the moment, no one seems to have taken notice of your arrival.]
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Click click click click.
That sure is a... tiny silver poodle with a little vest on bearing the same logo as Artichoke Face and Baby Man.]
Did I hear you say you have a condition?
[...A talking. Poodle. With a thick French(-ish) accent.]
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A dog.
Dog.
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Junpei likes dogs.]
I... [He blinks, shakes himself a little, and clears his throat into his hand.] Y-yeah, but... I mean, it's not a big deal, usually, I was just worried about the scanner interfering with the... you, uh, you never know how different technology's going to interact. You know?
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I can search you in lieu of the bioscanner, if you are worried.
[Meanwhile, muffled, around the corner of the building:
"You are here to PROTECT AND BLOODY SERVE, not be a FUCKING BULLY!" etc etc]
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[Ah, but the sound of scolding is music to Junpei's ears. He hesitates, then crouches to be closer to his new friend's eye level.]
Would that be more invasive, or... I mean, I'm sure you've got a great nose, right?
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Son, I did not make it to retirement age without being very good at my job.
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Is it the kind of thing I have to leave my girlfriend behind for?
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If you will step aside with me, I will make the search very quick.
Your friends will have to go through the scanner with the rest of the line.
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welp here's hoping they didn't just get someone fired ]
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...actually nvm he doesn't care that much ]
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Is that a fucking dog
Sorry Xander she has to hold onto you not to run over and SAY HELLO TO THIS GALLANT AND ADORABLE OFFICER OF THE LAW]
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Um... y-yes. [ he points to Junpei ]
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I would like to offer you all a thorough apology for the inconvenience here. We and the security officers were asked to come here to ensure the safety of the actors and fans alike, not bully fans who have legitimate questions. [He glances at Yuuri.] I hope he didn't give you too much of a fright, my darling.
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Don't worry about it. Must be a pretty busy day for all of you--sure seems like a lot of pressure.
[Despite what everyone said, Ardyn was in fact an excellent liar under pressure.]
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[Smaller words, shorter phrases. This face wasn't exactly the look of a man that was overly loquacious.]
Sorry to hear that. I hope it wasn't anything too important--keeping something like this in line can't be easy.
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[Shit.]
[But he didn't miss a beat and fixed the officer with a look that was equal parts concern and just casual conversation, hands loosely on his hips.]
Pirates, no kidding. Sounds like an exciting job--been chasing them long?
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I-I'm just glad that you all are so serious about everyone's safety. It's very comforting!
[ Well. Maybe a little less so for them specifically but he still means it! ]
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