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The fact that this entire planet is completely submerged in water isn't exactly very comforting.

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Steering clear of all things blue...
The fact that this entire planet is completely submerged in water isn't exactly very comforting.

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How can they live only on seafood here? Would it kill them to have a burger?
So much for dry land...
(she mutters to herself as she enters the ship. As most, she’d left the Normandy to wander about in Manaan. The downsides of an entirely aquatic planet is, of course, that at every turn you’re at risk of getting wet, which was exactly what had happened to the android. Starting to feel cold due to her drenched clothing, she stops dead on her tracks and removes her shirt and she goes on to take off her wet boots as well).
Wet your Whistle. Marcus and Open || Para
Marcus walked down the loading ramp and onto the metal loading bay of the station they had landed in on Mannan. He took in a deep breath, it was a different smell which was always nice after being up in the black for a while. The place smelled salty, and if you listened you could hear the sounds of waves far below the docking station on which they now sat.
The loading area was a bustle of activity as ships were loaded and unloaded with stock and cargo of all kinds. Outside the entrance was a bustling market selling this and that to the crews of all the ships who had stopped off either for a break or to find more business before leaving. The vendors were expert salesmen and hounded their customers with deals and bargains to get them to buy from them.
Marcus adjusted his brown leather jacket that was waist length and turned to look at the Normandy. The ship stood out as a fine specimen even with all these other ships around. He smiled as he took it in. He was happy to be included in its crew. The ship was great indeed and the people on board were each skilled in their own way. Marcus stood waiting for a bit, he had mentioned going for a drink with a few members of the crew. Now that he was on Mannan he was interested to see who would take him up on the offer. He leaned against the Normandy's open loading door as he waited for company and enjoyed taking in the sights and sounds of the new planet.
Do you need anything from me?
(she stops dead on her tracks as she was about to exit, turning around as she hears someone call her)

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Drop it already,
He really should have known better by now. After having spent so many nights haunted by his past he should have known better than expect that the nightmares would end any differently this time. He was alone again. Staring at his brothers's corpses. Cruel images of the war that had been imprinted on his mind were flashing behind his eyelids everytime he tried to look away from the painful sight. His heavy breaths quickened in his desperate try to hold back the tears that threathened to escpape him all caused by the fury brusting in flames inside him. Anger, fury, hunger for revenge. The burning need for the death of the person that had taken his brothers away from him, ripping his whole life apart and leaving him in shreds. He finally let it all out, a deafening scream leaving his lips as he started up at the night sky hidden by the smoke from the explosion.
In a matter of seconds he was back in his room. He rushed to his feet his eyes searching the space like a trained predator. "What the hell are you doing here?" his voice was hoarse, rough as he eyed the person in front of him. He couldn't have screamed out loud could he? And even if he had the walls were soundproof no one could have heard him. "If you tell anyone about this I'm going to kill you" instict driving the words out of him, his eyes never leaving the other figure. No one could know about this.Â
Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, you look like a freakin' monkey and ya' smell like one too.