originally posted in:The Roleplay League
"Yeah...it's bad ain't it?"
You notice his visor is cracked and broken
English
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"Hey, want me to help? I got a great tongue..." He winks at you
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[spoiler]That a sexual reference, screw king?[/spoiler] "She wouldnt listen to anyone unless they are from FWC. My friend has even tried helping, and she's a rank 313."
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[spoiler]you know it! :3[/spoiler] "We have history, she'll listen to me!"
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"No, it's fine. I want to earn it myself."
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"If you ask me you've more than earned it"
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"Well, if you were the FWC representative, it'd be great."
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"I'm Dead Orbit's most loyal follower and we had strict rules...I think that's more than enough to inspire you..."
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"It'll happen one day..."
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"With my help it'll happen sooner rather than later!"
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"I don't want help. Thanks for offering though. Anyway, off to the moon for me."
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"To the moon? Why's that?"
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"Need more helium filaments. You a nightsalker? I could use help."
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"Looks like I'm tagging along then" He smiles and moves closer "Lead the way boss!"
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"Okay. To the moon."
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"I like it when you say that"
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"Really?" She says in orbit.
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"Yup, it's cute! Now how do I join you without a ghost?"
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"Hm... Maybe you shouldn't..."
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"No! I WILL come with you!"
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"I don't know... If you die. It'll be for good."
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"I'm a hunter...we don't die we just run away!"
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"Ugh." She came down to the tower and used a transmit to get him in her ship.
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"Hey, this is a pretty nice ship...for a pretty nice lady"
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"Stop..." She said, setting coordinates for the moon.
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"Stop what?" He playfully jabs your shoulder