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SIRIUS: =There's soft thumps coming from the tree above, as Sirius starts climbing down. On the last branch, she hugs the trunk and slides down it like a ladder, dusting her hands off when she reaches the bottom.=

QUINNE: -she just stops in her tracks as soon as she picks up on the noise, floppy ears twitching a little. She doesn't bother looking up, just waiting for whoever or whatever it is to reach the ground first. And... It's her.-

QUINNE: -She stares, still just standing there.-

SIRIUS: =turns around holding a bunch of flowrs and oh...someone is there. The clear-nectar-someone from the day previously. Did she tell her her name? She doesnt quite remember=

SIRIUS: (oh hi)

SIRIUS: =points up at the tree and laughs a little= (just...looking at stuff up there hehe)

QUINNE: -her gaze sort of drifts to the bunch of flowers for a moment before snapping back to her face. She doesn't mean to look so judgemental... It's just how her face works. And her general demeanor.- QUINNE: )) stuff ((

SIRIUS: (uh...) =SHE FEELS SHE MUST EXPLAIN=

SIRIUS: (these arent for...) =the heat is rising into her face= (for anyone)

SIRIUS: (ahaha) SIRIUS: (these grow up on the canopy and i never noticed them before so i thought)

SIRIUS: ("oh how nice")

SIRIUS: ("maybe ruleus doesnt know these are up there too")

SIRIUS: ("i will ask him")

SIRIUS: (though i suppose that does mean these are for him)

SIRIUS: (but not in...)

SIRIUS: (that...sense)

SIRIUS: =thinking she should have perhaps fallen out of the tree instead=

QUINNE: ... )) Ruleus? ((

QUINNE: -she's not entirely oblivious to Sirius' distress, but she's kind of thinking that's just how she is. She does seem to have a lot of red that just kind of happens for her. It's cute.-

QUINNE: )) is that your quad mate? ((

SIRIUS: =her brain just goes fzzt! as she stares into the distance wishing she should compel herself to teleport into the sun=

SIRIUS: (n-no)

SIRIUS: (hhhhhhes only a friend of mine)

SIRIUS: (who does science and research and stuff)

SIRIUS: =she didn't say that crucial bit of information, whoops!=

QUINNE: )) on flowers (( -She still sounds sort of doubtful, or maybe just curious. It's hard to tell.-

SIRIUS: =WHYYY WHY THIS=

SIRIUS: (not just on flowers hhhhhhhhhh)

QUINNE: )) does he do research on perfume too? ((

QUINNE: )) you could give him some of that, too (( -She's offering out a little roll-on bottle of it, one with a clay exterior she molded and painted. The top of it has a face painted on.-

QUINNE: )) or don't ((

SIRIUS: =She's now confused more than anything=

SIRIUS: (oh...okay) =!=

SIRIUS: (sure) =carefully takes the bottle and studies it, holding it up to the light like she had with the other bottle the day before=

SIRIUS: (theres science in that)

SIRIUS: =more to herself= (i think...)

QUINNE: )) maybe (( -she really just gave it to her out of a kind of curiosity... Which is mostly goaded on by the feeling Sirius does have a crush on this Ruleus person. But it's interesting to try to figure things out.-

QUINNE: )) or maybe not ((

SIRIUS: (its a very cute bottle) =Her glow is dying down the less embarrassed she gets and she placed the flower (now wilted from the heat her hands produced) onto a patch of moss so she could examine the object more thoroughly. She hadnt seen this kind in any store, so she ran a finger carefully over the grooves.=

QUINNE: -oh, this wasn't exactly what she had been anticipating.- )) I made it ((

QUINNE: )) all of it ((

SIRIUS: =gasp!= (you did) SIRIUS: (how)

QUINNE: )) the bottle is clay and paint and the perfume is oil based with ingredients derived from natural sources ((

QUINNE: )) like plants ((

QUINNE: )) and insects ((

SIRIUS: (wow...)

SIRIUS: (are you sure this is something you wanna give away) =?=

SIRIUS: She's turning it in her hands, admiring the swirls of color in the clay. She'll...lift the head to take a cursory sniff. Why does it feel like she's decapitating someone by doing this?=

QUINNE: -it's maybe intentionally that way...- )) no ((

QUINNE: )) I'm not sure of a lot of things ((

QUINNE: )) but I'm not just giving it to you ((

SIRIUS: (oh) =she means she's giving it to SCIENCE, right?=

SIRIUS: (then after the research is done i will return it to you personally)

SIRIUS: (in case you still want it back)

SIRIUS: =pulls her head back and recaps the bottle, smiling= (it smells as tasty as the bottle looks)

QUINNE: -with that nice sweet flowery smell, it at least gives a good impression- )) I probably won't want it back ((

QUINNE: )) I just want to see what you do with it ((

SIRIUS: (hehehe okay i will put it to good use)

SIRIUS: (ill have to think about for what cause though)

SIRiUS: (If i use it in a confined space my momll start bumping into things)

SIRIUS: (hmm)

SIRIUS: (maybe she should stay out of the labs until the research is done)

SIRIUS: =She has determined Quinne is very sweet.=

QUINNE: )) your mom uses her smell to move around ((

QUINNE: )) I know a little about that ((

SIRIUS: (mhmm)

SIRIUS: (she says its a latent ability everyone has since we were little)

SIRIUS: (but the older we get the less we use it which is why we forget)

SIRIUS: (we'll remember when we need it again)

QUINNE: )) like when you're lost underground in a cave system ((

QUINNE: )) with nothing but you and the infinite darkness and possibility ((

QUINNE: )) kind of like life ((

SIRIUS: =!! waoh. that's deep=

SIRIUS: (yes)

SIRIUS: (a lot like that) =!=

QUINNE: -nods... She understands- )) maybe loss of smell would lead to another possibility ((

QUINNE: )) maybe your mother could use a spell to develop a new ability beyond even that sense ((

QUINNE: )) or maybe not ((

SIRIUS: =Shrugs= (i dont know for sure)

SIRIUS: (but she does say)

SIRIUS: ("make wise choices")

SIRIUS: (and always seems to know what i did before i tell her)

SIRIUS: (i asked aunt rose once and she said)

SIRIUS: ("call it intuition")

QUINNE: )) you're saying she has a power ((

QUINNE: )) I guess that's not that surprising ((

SIRIUS: (a power) =?=

SIRIUS: (i dont know if its a power...)

SIRIUS: (but if it is she doesnt talk about it)

QUINNE: )) everyone has powers, and most of them don't ((

QUINNE: )) mostly, she just sounds like a mom ((

QUINNE: )) mom powers are a thing in themselves ((

SIRIUS: (hehehe its gotta be a mom power then)

SIRIUS: (itd be a little weird if she could do something like that windy thing that doctor john can)

QUINNE: .......... )) do you think he might be one of the guardians ((

SIRIUS: (uh)

SIRIUS: (...'guardians') =?=

QUINNE: )) guardians of the watch towers of the east ((

SIRIUS: =nods sagely= (oh right)

SIRIUS: (the watchtowers..)

SIRIUS: =long pause as she THINKS=

SIRIUS: (actually im sorry youve lost me)

SIRIUS: (i have no idea what youre talking about) =winces=

SIRIUS: (though)

SIRIUS: (i do want to know all about these guardians and their watchtowers) =Hopeful expression!=

QUINNE: )) it's terminology used in witchcraft ((

QUINNE: )) I wanted to see if you knew it ((

SIRIUS: =Shakes her head, apologetic, and starts to glow in embarrassment.= (hhhhhdshfdslfhdhs) =covers her FACE with her hands=

SIRIUS: (i dont im sorry)

QUINNE: -INTENSE GAZE. it might be judgmental, but it's probably just intrigued.-

QUINNE: )) now you know ((

SIRIUS: =no matter what the gaze is, Sirius still cant see it with her sight obscured like this..=

SIRIUS: (but what does it mean)

QUINNE: )) the poles all have associated elements ((

QUINNE: )) for the east, it's air ((

QUINNE: )) south is fire, north is ground, west is water ((

SIRIUS: (oh)

SIRIUS: (and you asked if doctor john was a guardian of the east because)

SIRIUS: (wind)

SIRIUS: (i get it now)

QUINNE: )) now you understand ((

QUINNE: )) magick can be useful when you understand ((

SIRIUS: =her glow is dying down little by little. It's safe to come out. She lowers her hands=

SIRIUS: (hehehe yes)

SIRIUS: (you seem to know a lot about magic) =It must mean quinne understands A LOT of things=

QUINNE: )) it might be something I do a lot of ((

SIRIUS: =eyes widen in interest=

SIRIUS: (really)

SIRIUS: (what kind of magic do you do)

QUINNE: )) any kind that suits my purposes ((

QUINNE: )) it's an incredibly versatile craft ((

SIRIUS: (thats nice) =!= (i thought witches were experts in only one category) =That's what movies implied, anyway=

SIRIUS: (is there a type of magic you like the most)

QUINNE: ... )) the type that uses scents and stones and homemade crafts ((

QUINNE: )) so I guess mostly ground and air magick ((

SIRIUS: =star eyes=

SIRIUS: (incredible)

SIRIUS: (can you tell me more)

SIRIUS: (are you allowed to tell me more)

SIRIUS: (do you have a coven where youre sworn to secrecy)

SIRIUS: (youre not getting in trouble by talking to me about this are you)

QUINNE: )) I dictate the rules ((

QUINNE: )) it's possible I could tell you more ((

QUINNE: )) but that depends ((

SIRIUS: (...)

SIRIUS: (....on) =? She ventured.=

QUINNE: )) your ability ((

QUINNE: -she considers for a moment, then offers out a vial of something golden-brown to her. Looks like yet another syrup.- )) this is an ingredient ((

QUINNE: )) the white witch can use it, if you can find him ((

SIRIUS: =what...ability? her glowing?? that sounds like a line from the human version of Lord of the Rings, the Two Towers.=

SIRIUS: (i will definitely try)

SIRIUS: =if anything, she'd think itd be one of the amporas. Or Uncle Jake. They had white majyyks, so they couuuuuld be a witch? gee.=

QUINNE: )) then maybe you'll succeed ((

QUINNE: )) or maybe not ((

QUINNE: )) we will see if intents align ((

SIRIUS: =inspects the bottle in her hands for any CLUES. sHIT, how she obtain a quest?! This came literally out of nowhere!=

SIRIUS: (where theres a will theres a way ahaha)

QUINNE: -eyeballs her... at least her attitude seems right for magick, but she's not going to say that yet-

QUINNE: )) I'm looking for something, too ((

SIRIUS: (you are)

SIRIUS: (what kind of thing)

SIRIUS: (is it something specific) = o: =

SIRIUS: =did she just...agree to another quest=

QUINNE: )) a ship ((

QUINNE: )) one that came here recently ((

SIRIUS: (oh) =!=

SIRIUS: (well the union did)

SIRIUS: (but you probably already knew that)

SIRIUS: (do you know what it looks like)

QUINNE: )) no ((

SIRIUS: =still turning the bottle in her hands=

SIRIUS: (there one that's landed three days ago down eight landing zones that someone recently took to get a paint job)

SIRIUS: (its metallic cyan with neon orange racing stripes)

SIRIUS: (theres the green rocketship shaped ship that landed yesterday to deliver a shipment) =points in the distance. They can see the nose of it from even this far away=

QUINNE: )) it's full of notable figures and their offspring ((

SIRIUS: (that does sound a lot like the unbreakable union...)

SIRIUS: (theres people like neophyte redglare on board)

SIRIUS: (and it was home to orphaner dualscar and signless and disciple once)

SIRIUS: (and aranea serket the famous autobiographer lived on it too)

SIRIUS: (she recorded all the adventures of the union and her crew)

QUINNE: )) yes that might be the one ((

SIRIUS: (what a coincidence) =Smiles!= (i live there sometimes)

SIRIUS: (were you looking for anyone in particular)

QUINNE: )) maybe ((

SIRIUS: (do you know what they look like)

QUINNE: )) maybe not ((

QUINNE: )) I only need to find the ship ((

SIRIUS: (in that case ill lead you right to it)

SIRIUS: = :D =

SIRIUS: (youll have to talk to the captain to get on board of course but you dont need to worry cause hes super nice)

QUINNE: )) interesting ((

QUINNE: )) I will find out ((

SIRIUS: =Sirius stored the bottle of perfume and the bottle of brown nectar in her sylladex then picked up her wilted flowers. Cant forget those!=

SIRIUS: (are you a fan or fam) =starts walking in the direction of the docks and beckons her to follow= (usually its one of the two)

QUINNE: )) neither one (( -she's following behind her at a leisurely pace-

SIRIUS: =She's...slowing down so her mile-long strides dont leave quinne in the dust.=

SIRIUS: (oooooh)

SIRIUS: (is it okay for me to ask you the reason)

QUINNE: )) you can ask ((

QUINNE: )) but I probably won't tell you ((

SIRIUS: (hehehe okay)

SIRIUS: (just curious)

QUINNE: )) curiosity is good ((

QUINNE: )) you never know what can happen ((

QUINNE: )) it's better to be curious ((

SIRIUS: (then out of curiosity what is the reason for you want to visit the union)

SIRIUS: =joking= (is it the museum)

QUINNE: )) it has a museum? ((

SIRIUS: (it does)

SIRIUS: (most of its items were collected during the war)

SIRIUS: (the second one)

QUINNE: )) hmm ((

QUINNE: )) it could be a reason ((

SIRIUS: (theres some pretty neato things in there)

SIRIUS: (its basically a collection of donations so they kinda tell the story of the people that lived it)

QUINNE: )) it's probable some interesting ghosts cling to them ((

SIRIUS: (oh yeah definitely)

SIRIUS: (i heard my lusii talking about things when they thought i wasnt listening)

SIRIUS: (like)

SIRIUS: (people have...) =looks around to make sure they arent overheard=

SIRIUS: ((died))

SIRIUS: (on the ship before)

QUINNE: )) yes ((

QUINNE: )) I guess that isn't surprising, either ((

QUINNE: )) people seem to die most places ((

QUINNE: )) the circumstances might be unique, though ((

QUINNE: )) as unique as deaths can be ((

SIRIUS: (places where people die is a good place for ghosts to be as any) =beaming smile=

SIRIUS: (baldur taught me this)

QUINNE: )) Baldur ((

QUINNE: -she's looking at her now-

SIRIUS: (yes)

STATIK: =BOW CHICKA WOW WOW guess whos here?! it's your friendly neighborhood electrophile! She flops on one of the beanbag couches near Sileas and with one doubletake, she gives him a glanceover.=

STATIK: what in fresh dung heaping hell happened to you and your faCe?  ϟ

SILEAS: -He glances back at her.-

SILEAS: I hatched that way.

SILEAS: Except no, I got my nose nearly broken by some wasted jerk in the shopping district nearby.

SILEAS: -He lowers the ice so she can see his bruised and badly split upper lip. At least he wasnt bleeding anymore.-

STATIK: i was gonna say you did NOT looK this way the last time i saw you ϟ

STATIK: come on sileas, what were you thinKing trying to piCK fights with poor ol drunKs now? ϟ CK

SILEAS: -He shrugs and puts the ice back on.- I've certainly learned my lesson now. Being the hero is way over rated.

STATIK: =grabs the sides of the bean bag chair and booty hops nearer to him.=

STATIK: oh? who was the distressed damsel? the prinCess in the tower? the blades of grass in the path of a lawnring mower? ϟ

SILEAS: -He sighs softly at her hopping over and sinks back into his own bean chair. Oh well, it wasn't like he was getting any drawing done anyways, his face hurt too much to be creative.-

SILEAS: I guess either the other guy he was wailing on. Or Gallen.

SILEAS: Or I dont know maybe I just have a thing about seeing people needlessly get in each others faces like that.

STATIK: ... ϟ

STATIK: you gotta be Kidding me ϟ

STATIK: you won right? you pounded the asshole good? ϟ

STATIK: =gestures at his face= this is liKe "i looK bad, but you should see the other guy," right? ϟ

SILEAS: Firstly.

SILEAS: Please think about the exact words you just said there. Just for a second.

SILEAS: Secondly, no. I tried pulling him off the other guy, got hit in the face, and then we just got out of there because things were getting out of hand.

STATIK: why do you thinK i said them in that order? AHAHAHAHA!! ϟ ϟ

STATIK: gee, silly, people Keep going for your Kisser, do they? it wont stop happening!! ϟ ϟ

SILEAS: I dont think its on purpose. The aim that is. The punching is without a doubt what they are going for, but I think most people just cant get higher then my mouth.

SILEAS: Such are the struggles of being tall.

STATIK: luCKy he didnt go for outright disCombobulation and punCh you right in the head ϟ

STATIK: then again, i dont suppose those intoxiCated have muCh room for Coherent or worKing thought proCesses ϟ

SILEAS: Yeah probably not. I dont even know what they were fighting about, but I kind of doubt they did either.

SILEAS: Anyways moving on from my smashed in face. Whats up with you.

STATIK: awww, your smashed faCe is my favorite topiC! whatever will mother say? ϟ C;<

STATIK: =PATS him= its all right, she won't ϟ

STATIK: shes way too distraCted ConduCting an investigation on the nards who tried jumping tomi, siri, and me a few days ago. but no promises if she walKs by! ϟ

STATIK: =pulls a couple things out of her sylladex=

STATIK: now that moms stiCKing around for a little longer, i was worKing on this little set to give them ϟ

SATOMI: =It was kinda nice actually, burning through the paint and seeing what was underneath. Smelling the bitter scent of it as it burns. She sees the marks form her old burns in the paint and that's nice to. It's some kind of mark at least and she's leaving it.=

SATOMI: =Here she is smoking it up on the top of the ship, just looking out at things blankly if not grumpily=

STATIK: =fukcin...catches her in the act. She is standing there in stunned silence for at least five seconds before power walking over to Satomi, waving the paintbrush around.=

STATIK: satomi!! are you SMOKING??? ϟ ϟ >KO

SATOMI: =Sees the activity in the corner of her eye and sighs out a stream of smoke= SHE HAS EYES YES?

STATIK: you Know dad would do a fuCKing baCKflip if he saw this ϟ =doesn't really know what this is referring to: Satomi smoking or Satomi burning holes in the paint job.=

SATOMI: I WILL GIVE HIM THE TENS ON ACROBATICS. =grumbles and looks back out=

STATIK: =watches her for a bit= ...so youre gonna Keep smoKing?? ϟ

SATOMI: =Puts lips on the cigarette, inhales, exhales smoke. GUESS SO SIS=

STATIK: =walks around her and blocks her view, frowning the Vantas frown.=

SATOMI: =She's tired just looks away from Statik= FUCK OFF.

STATIK: great ComebaCK! my feelings are totally hurt! ϟ

STATIK: Can you not, perhaps, do that shit here? people are on maintenance rotation now to repaint all these marKs. ϟ

SATOMI: I'M LEAVING MY MARK. =What was the big deal it's just a dumb ship. A dumb ship and a dumb paint job=

STATIK: =her brow furrows a little bit= yeah, im seeing that, and half the engineering departments seen it too! ϟ

SATOMI: THEN IT IS SUCCESSFUL. =Hunches and looks away= DO THE JOB.

STATIK: uh...no?? we still gotta drag our asses up here to cover it up! ϟ

STATIK: =kneels down and pops the lid to the paint can.=

STATIK: if itll help, ill get you an ashtray ϟ :\

SATOMI: =Scoots over a lil so she can get to it= WHATEVER. =Looks off to the side still smoking=

STATIK: whats got YOUR bulge in a twist, vandal? ϟ

SATOMI: =Looks at her sister for a minute then makes face. It's... kinda sad and frustrated= ME.

STATIK: =blinks= STATIK: you? ϟ

STATIK: you dont mean its....LITERALLY in a twist, do you?? ϟ

SATOMI: =Stares blankly at Statik then looks back to the side to keep smoking=

STATIK: phew ϟ

STATIK: Cuz i was gonna say that sounds pretty painful and you should probs get that CheCKed ϟ

SATOMI: =withering sigh= IS SHE FINISHED YET?

STATIK: i dunno ϟ

STATIK: depends ϟ

STATIK: =plops to sit cross legged in front of Satomi and carefully balanced the paintbrush on the can=

STATIK: whyve you twisted yourself up? ϟ

SATOMI: =Why right in front of her tho Statik was so aggressive but she was too.= WHY NOT? IS NOT SURPRISING. SATOMI: CAN ONLY STAND SO MUCH OF THE SELF, GETTING TO THE LIMIT OF WANTING TO. THE TWISTS HAVE HAPPENED WILL HAPPEN AND WILL NOT CEASE HAPPENING.

STATIK: why? ϟ

SATOMI: =Looks over at Statik, cheek resting in her palm. She'd almost look amused if her eyes weren't so heavy= WOULD YOU LIKE THE LIST IN IT'S ENTIRETY?

STATIK: sure, lemme hear this extensive list ϟ

SATOMI: SARCASM STUPID. =Looks away and takes drag=

SATOMI: IT DOES NOT MATTER. YOU HAVE IMPORTANT THINGS TO DO YES?

STATIK: pssh yeah, but i didn't really wanna do this Crap anyway ϟ =gestures at the paint=

STATIK: plus, im preoCCupied wondering why you liKe flushing yourself down the toilet ϟ

SATOMI: IT IS WHERE THE SHIT GOES. =billows out smoke and mimes flushing a toilet=

STATIK: =looks down at the hull of the ship and slowly wets her lips=

STATIK: oKay, i- ϟ

STATIK: that was pretty good ϟ

STATIK: but bein serious ϟ

STATIK: i dont need moms nose to piCK up on that you dont smell liKe poo ϟ

STATIK: not even a little bit ϟ

SATOMI: YOU ARE FAMILY. EVEN IF I AM PIECE OF SHIT ASSHOLE WE ARE BOUND BY THE BLOOD.

SATOMI: NOT THAT IT HAS TO BE LIKE THAT ALWAYS BUT EVERYONE IS KIND ENOUGH TO STICK TO IT.

STATIK: .....

STATIK: im not saying that Cause we're family, and even if we weren't i'd still be saying it ϟ

SATOMI: =waves hand= THEN YOU ARE BLIND OR FULL OF SHIT.

STATIK: we're NOT dingleberries, tomi ϟ >:C

STATIK: we aren't stiCKing around beCause we have to ϟ

STATIK: im Certainly not ϟ

SATOMI: AH, THEN YOU ARE STUPID. THANK YOU.

STATIK: =stares at her and says flatly=

STATIK: youre welCome ϟ

STATIK: tomi, i dont get where alla this is Coming from ϟ

STATIK: did something happen? ϟ

STATIK: was somebody a butthead? ϟ

SATOMI: =She's sucked this Cig down to the filter. Snubs it with her kinetics and flicks it over the hull down to the landing pad=

SATOMI: I HAPPEN. I ALWAYS FUCKING HAPPEN, MY MOUTH AND PERSONALITY AND ACTIONS HAPPEN. =Her cheek finds her hand again then she just rests her arms on her knees. Cheek squished against her forearm=

STATIK: =that...sort of scares her more than anything Satomi already said and she wants someone to intervene right now and bring back the Satomi she KNEW.=

STATIK: w-well duh, youre a person who has a voiCe and personality and aCtions, and everybody always has those things happen. ϟ

SATOMI: =The longer this conversation goes on the worse she feels honestly. Satomi watches where she flicked the cigarette= IT IS FINE.

SATOMI: THIS WILL PASS.

STATIK: =the longer this conversation goes, the more horrified she gets until finally her face is locked like= D'8

STATIK: =when did she start tearing up? Fuck if she knows.=

STATIK: tomi... ϟ STATIK: this doesnt sound fine ϟ

STATIK: this sounds the LEAST fine ϟ

SATOMI: IF IT SOUNDS BAD GO LISTEN TO YOUR SHIT MUSIC. IT WILL SOUND BETTER. =huffs=

STATIK: it MIGHT!! ϟ ϟ

STATIK: but i dont WANT to listen to my musiC right now! ϟ =doesn't even realize how childish she sounds=

STATIK: just...why? why do you feel liKe this? i dont get it...i thought you were oKay ϟ

STATIK: i thought you were happy ϟ

SATOMI: =Makes a face, she wishes she was okay and she was supposed to be happy. Some unpleasant swell of emotion builds in her chest as she furrows her eyebrows more= WELL I'M NOT.

STATIK: =Congratulations! Your Statik has evolved into a Goddamn Mess!=

STATIK: =The tears filling up her eyes were now slipping down her cheeks, where she tried to wipe them away before they got too far down.=

STATIK: tell me how to help you ϟ

STATIK: i want to help... ϟ

SATOMI: =GREAT, now Statik is crying and crying is fucking contagious. She just sniffs and tries to push it down but her eyes are watering too= THERE IS NO HELPING. THERE ONLY IS THIS.

STATIK: =as soon as satomi said those words, she's bawling. It's loud and wet and ugly. Soon, snot is running down her nose and she fumbles around in her sylladex for a tissue to honk into.=

STATIK: deres godda be a way ϟ

STATIK: somehow ϟ

SATOMI: THEN YOU FIND IT. I'M FUCKING TIRED. =She's also going to kinetics Statik and try to shove her at the door. Back to the hatch from wence ye CAME=

 DJ: YO rammie bo bammy! i see that youre still online ϟ  C8 

DJ: what is Keeping you sleep deprived and awaKe in the dankest of moonlights? ϟ

TD: Hi Statik, you know. The usual, just some prrrojects.

TD: I was actually looking at worrrking on morrre clothes forrr myself afterrr this though.

DJ: how do you find time for everything? ϟ

DJ: RHETORICAL QUESTION but tell me the answers if there are any ϟ CK

DJ: what Kind of projeCts are you talKing? that inCludes your fashion stuff, too ϟ

TD: Time management, also I tend to finish verrry quickly. TD: But I was worrrking on some hoverrrr shoes, so farrr I've got a few.... majorrr kinks to worrk out before actually trrrrying them. TD: I may have to change my apprrrroach.

DJ: what Kinda KinKs? does it do stuff liKe when iron man was figuring out his armor? ϟ

DJ: but when youre finished, those will be some major KiCKs, am i right? hehehehe! ϟ ϟ

TD: Morrrre along the lines of needing a metal that isn't too dense but also keeps the heat from cooking the bottoms of the wearrrerrrs feet.

DJ: OH ϟ

DJ: does it have to be metal, or Can it be some other lightweight non-ConduCtive material? ϟ

TD: Prrrreferrrably lightweight, the only prrroblem is forrr the most parrrrt the design is too clunky to be a shoe. TD: Metal was prrreferrrable due to to some electrrrromagnetic currrrrrents that werrrre going to play a rrrrole in stabilization.

DJ: hmmmmm maybe you Could minimize the volume of the metal bits and use the rest of the lightweight material to surround the currents on the exterior and interior so itll proteCt the wearer but also maKe it looK REAL SLEEK!! ϟ ϟ CK<

TD: Oh.

TD: That's a good idea. I'll trrrry that out and rrrun some numberrrrs on how else I could make up forrrr the equilibrrrrium issue.

DJ: yaaaay! good luCK on that ϟ

DJ: I HOPE IT WORKS!! ϟ ϟ ϟ

DJ: are the shoes also part of the Clothes youre worKing on? ϟ

TD: Well no and yes. I'm worrrking on anotherrrr outfit that would go with the shoes.

TD: I was going to upgrrrade my B.R.A.

DJ: i love that you Call it a bra ϟ

DJ: thats suCh a misleading name to something so Cool ϟ

TD: Hehe thanks, I thought so too. TD: I'm glad you can apprrrreciate it.

DJ: of Course i Can!! HEHEHE ϟ ϟ

DJ: YOU INVENT SUCH COOL SHIT HOW CAN I NOT??? ϟ ϟ ϟ >KD

DJ: so tell me ϟ

DJ: gimme deets ϟ

DJ: hows it worK? what upgrades are you planning? is it as Comfortable as it SOUNDS? ϟ ϟ

TD: It is rrrrelatively comforrrtable.

TD: Howeverrr I would like to change the materrrials to something morrrre brrrreathable.

DJ: oooooo so its a little ConstriCting? ϟ

DJ: what do you have in mind? ϟ

TD: I'm not quite surrre as of yet, I might have to fabrrrricate something.

DJ: you might wanna stay away from that nylon or polye... ϟ

DJ: polyaeth....you get me ϟ

DJ: you already Know that, though! ϟ

DJ: what the hell do i Know about fabriCs? ha! ϟ

TD: I don't know. What do you know about fabrrrics?

DJ: well... ϟ

DJ: Cotton exists! ϟ

DJ: and nylon and polyeahtheteha ϟ

DJ: Clothes Can be Colorful ϟ

DJ: and Can proteCt the wearer from the elements ϟ

DJ: and without them we'd all be bare beam and buCK naKed ϟ

TD: Well, that's.

TD: It's a good bit. I'm surrre therrre's morrre you know.

DJ: oh! denim! i Know denim! ϟ ϟ

TD: Denim is a good step to, knowing otherrrr things. So that's good.

DJ: hmm...leather is a bitCh to worK with apparently, or so i hear, and inserting dragon sCales into fabriC is what mom Calls "THE ABSOLUTE WORST." ϟ

DJ: onCe she was sewing them onto gloves and the needle slipped ϟ

DJ: it went right through her finger!! ϟ ϟ

DJ: oh man, i have never seen her so pissed! she was swearing in both ENGLISH AND ALTERNIAN! ϟ ϟ ϟ DJ: then she stubbed her toe on her way out the door and the apoCalypse happened ϟ

TD: Oh hehe, yourrrr mom is verrrry silly. But yes leatherrr can be harrrd to worrrk with depending on yourrr end goal.

DJ: she is super silly! she tries to aCt all Cool, but we Know the truth ϟ C;

DJ: she stiCKs to maKing proteCtive gear for us ϟ CK<

DJ: or stuff for roleplay, but that i told no one ϟ

DJ: she Cant maKe regular Clothes or anything super fanCy for shit, though ϟ

TD: Still its morrrre than what most can do.

TD: And it's a sweet thing to do. I think that's cute.

DJ: wow, i thinK i have to brush my teeth ϟ

DJ: to prevent the sheer amount of Cavities from that statement! ϟ

DJ: it was liKe a Cavity ARMY ϟ

DJ: ... ϟ

DJ: okiGUESSitsprettyCute but dont tell her i said that ϟ

TD: Well. It is cute.

TD: Haha, I won't make any prrrromises. But maybe I won't say that.

TD: I'll drrrrop subtle hints.

DJ: THAT IS MUCH APPRECIATED!! ϟ C':

DJ: or maybe im doomed just by having this Conversation ϟ

DJ: she Knows things sometimes, rammie ϟ

DJ: THINGS I CANT EXPLAIN! ϟ ϟ

DJ: (please imagine i said that in a really dramatiC voiCe) ϟ

DJ: liKe she Knew about a fight just outside of ronsten's City limits even though siri and tomi and i made a sisters promise not to breathe a word of it ϟ

DJ: LIKE ϟ ϟ

DJ: mom Knew who wanted to push our shit in and she knew we were all involved even though we werent the ones who ended up with a broKe nose or split lip ϟ

DJ: AND THE WORST PART IS SHE TOLD DAD ϟ ϟ ϟ

DJ: it aint natural, rammie ϟ >:'C

TD: A motherrr's intuition perrrchance. Orrr she follows you all. TD: It rrrreally could be eitherrr.

TD: But I think the last thing.

DJ: if its the last thing, she had to be hiding in a blade of grass Cause we were in a field ϟ

DJ: and the mental image is somewhat horrifying ϟ

TD: But also somewhat sweet. She didn't rrrrrush out, she knew you all could hold yourrrr own.

DJ: she was probably liKe ϟ

DJ: "you got yourselves into this mess you Cant expect me to get you out all the time GOOD LUCK NERDS" and then she'd be liKe ϟ

DJ: "3H3HH3H3H3H3H3H3H4H4H4H3H3H3 >;]" or something similar ϟ

DJ: but what you said is also aCCeptable ϟ CK

TD: Oh. Hehe. Still.

TD: I think ourrrr parrrental rrrrelationships arrrre nice.

DJ: true ϟ

DJ: im glad theyre mostly giant dorKs and not anything liKe the giant assholes they were running from. how did they even survive? ϟ

DJ: but we got pretty luCKy, i liKe to thinK! ϟ ϟ

DJ: both with who are genetiC Contributers are and also those who raised us. ϟ

DJ: what about your moms? are they doing oKay? ϟ

TD: Yes they'rrrrre fine. A little fussy in theirrrr own ways but that's to be expected. TD: I do enjoy the attention. Sometimes anyway.

DJ: oh theyre fussy?? ϟ

DJ: come on rammie, gimme the deets ϟ

DJ: what do they doooo? ϟ C: <

TD: Just. Fuss.

TD: Overrr things. Like, my worrrk. And.

TD: How much therrrre is. Norrrmal. Parrrent fussy things.

DJ: hehehehe ϟ

DJ: youre not gonna liKe this, but im gonna have to agree with them ϟ

DJ: you overworK yourself WAY too muCh, ms no sleep!! ϟ ϟ

OK< DJ: even Compared to typiCal uu engie standards ϟ

TD: It's not so drrrastic I don't think.

TD: I take brrreaks often enough.

DJ: im gonna taKe a shot in the darK here and guess five minutes ϟ

DJ: thirty if we're being generous ϟ

TD: It's a generrrous brrrreak.

TD: But you should tell me about some of yourrr prrrojects, we got a little sidetrrracked.

DJ: generous would be a three hour nap! ϟ

DJ: GET THAT SLEEP CYCLE CRANKIN!! ϟ ϟ ϟ

TD: Alrrright but. Yourrr prrrojects.

DJ: you need to reCharge, rammie ϟ OK<

DJ: i hear that the mediCal department has a wing speCifiCally for sleep deprived souls ϟ

DJ: they trollnap kids from their desKs and no one ever sees them again! ϟ

DJ: horror stories, rammie, HORROR ϟ

DJ: if you disappeared from your station one day, who else Can i Complain to in engie lingo?? Ϟ

TD: Oh. Um.

TD: I won't disappearrr. I prrromise so it's ok.

DJ: do you... ϟ

DJ: PINKY PROMISE??? ϟ ϟ ϟ

TD: We arrren't nearrr each otherrr to do that.

DJ: OK TRUE but if we were? ϟ

TD: Then, yes. I prrromise I won't disappearrrr.

DJ: phew ϟ

DJ: thats a relief! ϟ

DJ: GOOD ϟ DJ: Keep it that way and get some sleep! ϟ

DJ: oKay what were we talKing about? ϟ

DJ: RIGHT! PROJECTS! ϟ ϟ

DJ: ive been trying to maKe something liKe the vibroblades with Cortosis weaves in star wars ϟ

DJ: theyre one of the only weapons that Can go up against lightsabers ϟ

DJ: and to be honest, im getting real tired of melting through the sparring swords when i go up against the bots ϟ

DJ: it was hilarious the first twenty times, ill admit, but now its a little boring ϟ :C

DJ: the thing is vibroblades vibrate rapidly to the extent a touCh Can Cause a gaping wound ϟ

DJ: if i made something liKe that, sCrew mom AND dad flipping a stink piCKle! Captain dirK would be flipping one too. ϟ

DJ: that, and vibroblades imbued with Cortosis Can deaCtivate lightsabers ϟ

DJ: and thats also no fun ϟ

TD: Oh that sounds rrrreally interrrresting. Show me yourrrr prrrrototype when you get to it.

TD: If it does cause such a prrrroblem then maybe it won't get past the prrrrototype but it's cool all the same.

TD: Maybe I should look morrre into sci-fi forrrr inspirrration.

DJ: hell yeah, ill show you! youre basiCally the first one to Know in the labs, anyway ϟ KD

DJ: hmm, you do have a point...maybe ill maKe a vibroblade just so i Can say it exists, but ensure it never falls into the wrong hands ϟ C8<

DJ: but heCK yes i agree you SHOULD get inspiration from sCi fi! i sure do! ϟ

DJ: theres tons and tons of faKe film teCh thats still uninvented, so taKe your piCK! ϟ

DJ: whatever you maKe, i Can bet on it being HELLA COOL ϟ ϟ

TD: Awwww thanks. I think I will look into some things.

TD: A few things that may orrrr may not need to be invented.

DJ: ill let you in on the BEST seCret, rammie ϟ

DJ: ... ϟ DJ: EVERYTHING NEEDS TO BE INVENTED!! ϟ ϟ ϟ

DJ: dont stunt your Creative liberty! RUN FREE! ϟ ϟ

TD: Haha, I'll point out this converrrsation in rrreferrrence should I make something not that grrrreat.

DJ: YO i went through like two hundred and fifty eight prototypes until i got my lightsabers the way i wanted them. you'll have no problem, im sure! ϟ ϟ

DJ: but if you mean not great like "not great" rather than "not great," then we can either sweep it under the rug or i'll help you go bury your franKenstein Creation in the baCKyard ϟ

TD: Oh no I meant morrrre of the way of something incrrrredibly dangerrrrous and not wise to crrrreate.

DJ: liKe a death ray? ϟ

TD: Yes. Orrrr a mind contrrrrol helmet.

DJ: holy SHIT rammie!! ϟ ϟ

DJ: that's nefarious! ϟ

TD: You said everrrrything.

DJ: but everything DOES need to be invented! ϟ

DJ: some things just might need to stay buried after the inventing proCess is over. ϟ

TD: That's dangerrrrrous thinking. And prrrractice.

DJ: theres no harm if no one Knows about it, right? ϟ

DJ: the difference between maKing something for the hell of it and maKing something to aCtually use on people is what you do with the thing you invented ϟ

DJ: liKe if i say, "oh this deathray is bad juju," its totally different than selling it on the blaCK marKet liKe "have fun nerds, it's a free for all!" ϟ

TD: That doesn't stop people frrrrom finding what you made.

DJ: not even if you destroy what you made? ϟ

TD: The blueprrrrints exist. You prrrrroved it could exist.

DJ: so destroy the blueprints?? ϟ

DJ: i mean...paper is really easy to shred, rammie ϟ

TD: Not everrrryone uses paperrr blueprrrints still. This is beyond the age of technology.

DJ: digital Copies are easily aCCessible ϟ

DJ: even with a great firewall, there are haCKers out there who haCK right in with no problem. paper Copies are the way to go ϟ

DJ: though theyre tedious AS FUCK ϟ >KP

TD: We also have camerrras that have caught sights of yourrrr blueprrrrints.

DJ: !!  ϟ OK<

DJ: what if i made them while holding it up to my bosom? Cameras Cant be so Camera-y then, Can they? ϟ

TD: They could. TD: Also that makes things harrrrderrrr to worrrk on.

DJ: oh shit! does the engineering department have x-ray vision Cameras? that is an invasion of privacy ϟ

DJ: dont you liKe things to be Challenging? if it werent hard it wouldnt be as worth it when you suCCeed!! ϟ ϟ

TD: Well yes, but I also like to see what I'm worrrrking on.

DJ: well... ϟ

DJ: there are no Cameras in the vents!! ϟ

TD: Oh.

TD: Alrrright.

TD: If you say so.

DJ: you Can see pretty oKay in there too, not too shabby! siri's strung up some lights to maKe it all prettyful, and the only meh this is that in some plaCes in Can get Cramped ϟ

TD: Hello Sirrrius.

QT: (hi rammie hows it rolling)

QT: (er sailing)

QT: (i think sailing)

QT: (since were in a ship)

QT: (hehe)

TD: Blasting worrrks. Some would say hurrrtling.

TD: Floating is also apprrrroprrriate I think.

TD: But things arrre fine. What about yourrr things and theirrr rrrrespective movements?

QT: (my coordinates are here)

QT: (not gonna blaflotle for another couple weeks or so hehe)

TD: That's good to hearrr.

TD: Wherrre did you last go?

QT: (there was a planet nearby to our last stop)

QT: (okay well not nearby)

QT: (but close enough where catching up to the uu was still possible)

QT: (it had an entire civilization run by iguanas)

TD: Rrrreally? That sounds absolutely adorrrable.

QT: (it really was)

QT: (they blew a lot of raspberries)

QT: (but thats how they say hello)

TD: .....

TD: This sounds like my kind of planet.

QT: (i think you might like it there)

QT: (i think pretty much everyone might like it there hehehe)

QT: (they have meditation shrines scattered all over the planet so there are nice quiet places too)

TD: I think a few of ourrr frrrriends would be tad bit too rrrowdy forrr a quiet place like that.

TD: Morrrre than a bit too rrrowdy.

TD: Incrrrredibly rrrowdy.

QT: (hhhh perpetually rowdy)

QT: (rowdily rowdy)

TD: Verrry much so.

TD: But I guess that's just how things arrrrre.

QT: (maybe they can party with the iguanas)

QT: (they sure know how to throw a wild one)

QT: (with impressive dance moves)

TD: I'm not surrrre what dance moves an iguana can do.

TD: It would be adorrrable though.

QT: (its like the shuffle mixed with moonwalking)

QT: (it is adorable)

QT: (luckily i captured video footage)

QT: (with permission of course)

TD: Can I. TD: See it?

QT: (oh yeah sure)

QT: (here you go)

-- quasarsTurncoat [QT] sent lizzydancepartypart47.wav --

TD: Oh.

TD: Oh my god.

TD: They'rrre so adorrrrrrrable.

QT: (arent they)

QT: (look at their cute feet)

QT: (i wish i could have stayed longer)

QT: (but i dont think i would have been able to catch up to yall as quickly hehehe)

TD: Well it's a good thing you did.

TD: Even though you catch up you chose to do so.

TD: Explorrrring as we go must be liberrrating.

QT: (it is)

GALLEN: =Wanders on into the gym and smiles at Sirius= hey sssis

GALLEN: you g-got a lottta the set up all done, befffore i arrived

GALLEN: be on it :)

SIRIUS: (hehe just a little) -There's more room if Gallen wants to add things; Sirius just wanted to provide comfort and a warm welcome and smiles- SIRIUS: (how are you) -shifts a little- (whats up in gallens world)

GALLEN: i'm g-goood sis

GALLEN: just, you know, ahahaha, ammmblin GALLEN: alls well however, what are you, g-gettin up to in your haps?

SIRIUS: -stares at her hands for a little bit- (well)

SIRIUS: (i was wondering if) -clears her throat- (if you wanted to do the thing we briefly mentioned)

SIRIUS: -Interrupts herself and gestures over to the edibles- (but if you dont want to we can sit and eat snacks instead)

SIRIUS: (but we can also eat snacks while doing the first thing)

SIRIUS: (because snack eating can go with any occasion)

SIRIUS: (ehehe)

GALLEN: oh! uhhhh yeah ssis, if,

GALLEN: if you're s-sure you're coool with it

SIRIUS: -nods a little hesitantly, which steadily becomes more confident-

SIRIUS: (i talked to my mom and dad about it and)

SIRIUS: (they freaked out a little) -HA-

SIRIUS: (but mama said she cant really say no)

SIRIUS: (whatever she meant by that)

GALLEN: mmmaybee, she means

GALLEN: its up to you and your d-decision?

SIRIUS: (yeah) -Smiles!- (i think thats it)

TEREZI: -it had absolutely nothing to do with her seeking out Mindfang for the same thing. –

SIRIUS: -Pats the cushion like "join me plz! :D"-

SIRIUS: (im cool with it if youre cool with it)

GALLEN: =offers her a small smile and moves to sit down= w-well i'm cool if your

GALLEN: coooool so, yeah, we can tr-rry that =He's pretty nervous about deliberately using his powers on someone but he has been told it's something he needs to exercise=

SIRIUS: -her mom did say the more you know what it feels like the more you realize "oh hey someone is in my thinkpan." She is all gentle smiles though; she doesn't want Gallen to be nervous at all, even if she was a tiny bit. What she wasnt though, was afraid. Gallen is her friend and she trusts him greatly.-

SIRIUS: (so if im cool)

SIRIUS: (and youre cool)

SIRIUS: (and were both cool)

SIRIUS: (its cool)

SIRIUS: (hehe)

SIRIUS: -how does one even start this kinda thing??-

GALLEN: yeah a-aight we cool :)

GALLEN: =Exhales= then uhh, i guess, i would be fffocusin some emotions on

GALLEN: you and, uhhh, you www-would do your best to, block em, yeah?

SIRIUS: (okay) -That sounds simple enough. She settles in the pillows.-

SIRIUS: (any)

SIRIUS: (any tips before we start)

GALLEN: uhhh w-well when i fffeel peeps

GALLEN: i focus on sssome other emotion

GALLEN: that might be mine

GALLEN: to, disss-disconnect the feeling?

SIRIUS: (thats good advice)

SIRIUS: -gives him a thumbs up- (okay i think im ready now)

GALLEN: =Nods and watches her while slowly dropping his hold on his abilites. Then focuses on another emotion other than his nervousness=

GALLEN: =Exhales once more and emits pure joy directed at Sirius=

SIRIUS: -hey! this is a nice, positive emotion and her face breaks into a smile for a moment. crap, this was the easiest emotion for her to summon, but it was probably predictable. It was nice that he kept her on her toes, though.-

SIRIUS: -she took in a deep breath and tried to concentrate. Joy was still dominating and she couldn't help the small giggles that ran from the pit of her mind and out her throat.-

SIRIUS: -Taking in yet another deep breath, Sirius imagined the dark; utter and complete darkness. She imagined she had to stay still or It would find her. And though the majority of her still felt joy, a small, thin sliver of worry seeped through.-

GALLEN: =Good job, Gallen holds that emotion then pulls back and slips in something else. Actually he'll go with that worry that Sirius is creating and makes it stronger=

SIRIUS: -she thought it was her own worry growing stronger for a while there until it almost reached anxiety, and she realized it was increasing faster than she felt like she was inputting.-

SIRIUS: -squirming uncomfortably in her seat, she kept her eyes closed and imagined the glow worm caves on Earth. Calm. Calm and a little bit of wonder. She concentrated on those, trying to drown out panic that made her heart slam against her ribcage.-

GALLEN: =Pulls back a little when he felt her panicing as that wasn't his goal to freak out her. Instead he switches gears to something less.... worrisome. Energetic feelings=

SIRIUS: -Oh BOY OH BOY!! What's she excited about again?! oh, wait, yeah. her emotions are taking the ride of their lives today, that's for certain! Still focusing on the calm, she began to take breaths. Though they were fast at first, at least they were even, and she used her hearing as a brake, gradually slowing it into her goal of a relaxing calm. Which wasn't entirely that great. Mostly bumpy, actually.-

GALLEN: =Sometimes excitement is super exciting. Gallen watches Sirius and focuses more on that emotion letting out a larger dosage of joy=

SIRIUS: -starts laughing to herself and immediately puts a hand over her mouth. Was that cheating?? Her lips are still squirming around trying not to smile, but at least she wasn't giggling anymore-

GALLEN: =Smiles a little seeing her giggle and smile and ups the output his giving. Smiles are always nice= C:

SIRIUS: (pfffff) -she's really trying to hold it in, but this is just so HAPPY-

GALLEN: =Raises eyebrows and smiles= :D !!!!!

SIRIUS: -she opens an eye to peek at him and his face doesn't help- (hehehehe)

SIRIUS: -burying her face in her hands she tried again, putting on a srs face. Focusing again, she remembered the time when service threw out a perigees worth of grapes because they were "too sour to be anywhere near edible." Sour her rear. It was an outrage! She could have eaten them all!-

GALLEN: =Ok, but what if they SLIPPED on those grapes and kept slipping in a comical fashion=

SIRIUS: -she feels that smile coming on-- but oh no! the grapes are being smushed! this is quickly turning tragic-

SIRIUS: -NOOOOOOOO MI TORTAAAAA-

GALLEN: =Even with the cartoon slip sound effect?=

SIRIUS: -okay, the slip sound effect made her crack and she dragged her hands down her face, stifling a laugh-

SIRIUS: (nooooo its so sad) -Giggling-

GALLEN: =Starts to flash confusion at Sirius with a smile=

SIRIUS: -FUCK. she's floating in between the two as confusion starts to set in..-

SIRIUS: -in a drastic turn of events, in her mind's eye she turns the grapes into hundreds of deadly spiders. THE CARNAGE-(edited)

GALLEN: =Is it carnage or confusion? That's the question. It probably feels like confusion=

SIRIUS: -she could feel her efforts not working as well as she thought they had been, and made one last ditch attempt... but the spiders began to grow grapes for eyes and her imaginary self was left to stand there in semi disbelief. But mostly confusion.-

GALLEN: =He feels her struggle to rule an emotion over this one and continues to watch her face, easing off a little.= too p-pushy sis?

SIRIUS: -She hadn't known she'd been tensing up until then, but it wasn't out of fear or discomfort; it has only been from her efforts to concentrate. She gave Gallen a genuine laugh.-

SIRIUS: (just a little) -well, she wasn't going to lie- (youre really good)

SIRIUS: -an excited smile soon spread across her face- (but im sure i can get better with practice)

GALLEN: =he smiles and nods before pulling back in and locking himself back up tight. While it was a relief to not hold himself wound up she needed a break and he was used to this= nnnah, i ain't sssso good don't do this at all so you werrrre doin real well c:

SIRIUS: (hehe thank you but i mean it)

SIRIUS: (you gave me a bit of a challenge there)

SIRIUS: -she just wants him to feel good about himself, and what better way than with the truth-

GALLEN: =He does feel good, more than a little good actually. It felt nice to give those muscles a flex even if he had to pull back and lock back up it was nice to be chill around her completely. Nicer still making her smile just with a little good vibes her way.= C:

GALLEN: th-then we could do this again yeah

SIRIUS: (yeah)

SIRIUS: (id like that a lot) -she smiles even more with boost of good vibes she offers gallen a bag of cookies from the snack pile and rips open a thing of warheads for herself.- (if youre okay with it hehehe)

GALLEN: !! =Cookies, he leans forward to take them= im thinnnkin so sis

GALLEN: i feeeel more comfortable with the idea