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6/2/2016 2:47:49 AM
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He nods, getting some. Being married to a British woman had made him appreciate tea, so he had grown on it.
He walked back out with it.
"Did you sleep well?"
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[i][u]"I was merely doing my duty. I was protecting both my family and yours. On that matter... I do not believe you have met my daughters, have you?"[/u][/i]
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"I have not." He says with a smile.
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[i][u]"I believe you will be delighted to meet them."[/u][/i]
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"Alright, where are they now?"
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[i][u]"They are back at your base. I had to insist greatly on them staying there."[/u][/i]
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"Ah I see... Alright well as soon as we return I will meet them." He says with a nod.
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Eleanor approaches them, her helmet off. "Well then, happy reunion eh?"
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He smiles. "Yes very." He kisses her. "There weren't any heroics..." He says with a smile.
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"Indeed there weren't. This operation went really well."
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"It certainly did." He laughs. "So... Back to base?"
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She nods. "Back to base. You two get a head start, I have to oversee the operation here. I'll see you there."
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Ryker nods. "Sounds good."
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Kor, in his battlesuit, looked down at Ryker. [i][u]"Let us get moving. We must hurry."[/u][/i] He began making his way back to the base.
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Ryker nods as they begin to return to the base.
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The two warriors walk side by side back to base. Kor'El figured Ryker would have many questions to ask him.
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Well... He was mostly just glad he was back, but he would have some. "So... Where have you been.."
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[i][u]"repaying my sins. I have been on a campaign to liberate necrons wherever I go. And, I have been reuniting with my daughters, who had scattered."[/u][/i]
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"Ah... I see..." He says with a nod.
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[i][u]"What about you?"[/u][/i]
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"Well... Starting a family... Killing old enemies.. Getting sent here... Lots of things. I'll have to tell you over lots and [i]lots[/i] of whiskey." He says with a laugh.
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[i][u]"I would like that, but I am afraid my body cannot handle alcohol anymore..."[/u][/i]
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"Yeah that's... A problem." He smiles.
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[i][u]"Oh well, alcohol isn't needed for bonding. I have missed you, old friend. It is good to see you again."[/u][/i]
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He laughs , nodding. "The feeling is mutual friend."
