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"I'm surprised there aren't more people in your house, dude, you don't even have a front wall." Spoke lets herself in. As in, takes two steps forward and is now standing on Mapicc's floor.

"I don't get a lot of visitors," she responds. "The server doesn't exactly love me since we destroyed every item stash we could find."

"You didn't get put in prison!" Spoke argues.

Mapicc stares at her.

"Okay, fine, whatever. Doesn't matter! I'm out now! Do you wanna go annoy Ro's civilization with me again?" She grins at Mapicc, bouncing on her toes. It's still too fucking early for this, but... annoying Ro with Spoke again does sound fun. Mapicc sighs.

"What do you have in mind?"

Spoke claps in excitement. "Okay! So! In the like, month I was banned, Ro's civilization seems to have gotten pretty much all of its stuff back." Mapicc nods and starts getting out of bed. If she's gonna be awake, she might as well. "Now, I haven't seen their stashes, but I have to make sure they haven't found a new exploit to dupe items while I was gone."

Mapicc hums in agreement. "Yeah, I was pretty bored while you were gone so I spied on Ro a lot to kill time." As she speaks, she sticks a travel mug under her coffee maker and starts pressing buttons till it turns on. "They've definitely got new stashes, I think I have the coords to one if you want to go there."

Spoke actually takes a second to respond this time, so Mapicc looks over at her. "You have a coffee maker and not a front wall?"

Mapicc nods. "To put up with your bullshit." She sends a quick thank-you to the universe that her coffee machine worked today, because that joke was perfect.

"Mapiiiiiicc..." She draws out that second syllable of Mapicc's name and pouts, earning a tired glare from Mapicc herself. Spoke plops herself down in the middle of Mapicc's floor, crossing her arms like a petulant child. "I'm not that annoying," she protests.

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THEY DID MY MAN DIRTY, WHY'D THEY HAVE TO KILL HIM OFF LIKE THAT?!

Yeah, that's gonna be the biggest Canon Divergence in my WIP when I get back to it, dead ass. Much like Wash from Firefly, Dick lives. (YOU DON'T ACTUALLY SEE HIM GET EVISCERATED, HE JUST DISAPPEARED, GODDAMMIT I WILL NOT ACCEPT IT.) Y'all, I am not ok. 😭