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Edited by SilverPulse620:
2/20/2016 6:12:43 PM
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*she sees Silver next to his fighter, looking at the galaxy
"Goodbye, Milky Way. Until next time."-Silver(to himself)
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Dahlia looks over at Silver. "A Cyprus vet? Well oh well, I'm getting dazed by your presence."
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*he turns to face her "That is correct. I am Silver."-Silver *he turns to face the galaxy once again "I always loved views like this. It reminds me of the true size of our universe. Remarkable. We think that the Milky Way is such a big place. And yet, at the cosmic scale, it is barely significant."-Silver
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"That's very true, though I don't come from the Milky Way; I come from the Barton system, a desert planet, Barton Prime. Desolate, and bloody."
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*he turns back to face her "Sounds like a lovely place to grow up on. I come from Clyndessia. It's the capital of the Alliance. It also isn't in the Milky Way. It's in the Large Magellanic Cloud. I recommend it if you ever feel like you need a vacation."-Silver
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"Hm. How's the weather up there? Artificial atmosphere?"
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"Slight Artificial Atmosphere. Most of it is natural, though. It fairly hot during the summer, and fairly cold during the winter. Overall, a calm climate."-Silver
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"Like this New York I'm always hearing about."
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"More like Chicago, but without all the false convictions and crime."-Silver
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"What's Chicago?"
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"An old city of Earth's. I am not surprised you don't know it. Most don't."-Silver
