originally posted in:The New Dojo
Running over to him was Vel, who had on a red V-Neck on, light blue jeans (not forgetting the holsters hidden on her personnel) and black boots.
She rushed to where the man was, pulling his head down as a bottle smashed behind them.
Despite all this, the bartender came rushing over, a drink in hand for the man.
"Mind explaining to me how you somehow could deal with all this?" She asks.
English
-
"Well, that's cause we did that for a few thousand years, realized it was a -blam!-ing stupid idea, and started trying to fix it. And then we said -blam!- it and left."
-
"True. We just tried to rebuild after that...last time I checked, Ithink that was working. Republic was helping and all..." she had said.
-
"See, we just decided to leave and wander the multiverse. Our people had somewhat different responses to this situation."
-
Different solutions, same war. Maybe we could learn off each other; maybe both races work together...well, those who popped out here in the Milky Way." She had told him, relaxing next to the elf.
-
"Well, in terms of my kind, I believe my clan is the only one who's appeared in this system so far. It's possible some could be nearby though, maybe only a system or three over."