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"Yeah...so what do you wanna do 'till then?" She asks.
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[i]"I dunno. Normally with a woman I'd be either flirting or in her pants 'round now."[/i]
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"Well, you could still do that; it's a free world, right? Or maybe you feeling like we could do something other than mope around?" Shila replies, drinking her last shot of vodka. "Maybe the two of us cold just...sleep, I guess." She says.
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[i]"...You know what, Shila? Pack your best clothes, we're going to the VR room. I'll show you how we had fun in Cedyetica and at the old Fatherbase." [/i] [spoiler]NOTE: If JT ever talks about a place called Fatherbase, just assume the base in MGSV: Ground Zeroes, with snow in it. It's his old base near a city called Rosskaya, from CP. Just so you ain't super confused. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Gotcha.[/spoiler] "Fatherbase? You use to be part of some type of crew?" Shila asked before leaving.
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[i]"Ran one. The NWH, we were a private militia primarily from Cylak. Truthfully, we were just a bunch o' damn hooligans with a military structure trying to make life better for ourselves." [/i]
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 5/14/2017 3:44:13 AM"Heh...kinda reminds me of some other factions around Shira XV; mercy, etc. What happened to them?" She asks.
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[i]"We expanded. Those crewmen on my old ship? Only a small fragment of the military corporation we became." [/i]
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"Huh...so I guess the rest of them escaped out into the rest of the Galaxy...or whatever the 'lone' cowboy and his little foot-soldiers came from?" Shila replied somewhat sarcastically.
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[i]"Nah, they're still a multi-billion man company. I just left."[/i]
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"Well, I really hope none of them put a bounty on you, Master. Would be a real shame. But I'd protect ya; be there all the way for you." She replies, smiling.
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[i]"Thank you Shila, though I have an arrangement with the head of it. We go way back, stretchin' to our births." JT said as he put on a VR headset, loading up a program. [/i]
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She looked for a potential VR headset herself.
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[i]They were practically everywhere around the two of them. [/i]
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She decided to take one of them, and plop it into her head, uploading the same thing JT was.