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Post by amberice on Oct 7, 2016 14:21:13 GMT -5
Three nodded to Five, giving him a lazy thumbs-up, "Yeeeaaaa, technically that would work because of the ne- neul-" She paused, brow furrowed as she tried to wrap her mouth around the word, then promptly gave up, "his brain box is connected. But he's offline, shushed, sleeping like a baby. So while I'm sure we could make the jump without him coming back, if something goes wrong, we can't shut it all down as quickly and," she makes several loud explosion noises, miming flames with her fingers, "So we don't neeeed him. I just don't want to lose my pretty lil ship. Or my life. Or my whiskeehhh." She heaved herself forwards, stretching for the bottle on the other side of the table.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2016 14:25:09 GMT -5
"No," Five said, leaning over, like he was moving through syrup and wrapping his large hand around the bottle, "no more. And I can do it, once I'm not drunk." He flat out giggled at that, little lines appearing around his eyes. He laid his head down next to the bottle, forehead making contact with the table just a bit too loudly, but it didn't seem to faze him all that much as he just stayed there, hand still around the bottle of amber liquid that Three was trying to get out.
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Post by amberice on Oct 7, 2016 15:25:57 GMT -5
Three glared at him, hand wrapped firmly around the bottle and not planning to let go anytime soon, "I will shoot you out the airlock, I swear to god I will." She tugged against his grip, though found herself to be lacking in coordination and smacked her elbow against the metal tabletop. Wincing, she grumbled several choice swear words, but didn't break her intense stare. "Give me the bloody bottle."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2016 15:30:50 GMT -5
"I'd like to see you try," Five replied, a smile tugging at his lips as he raised his head up, staring right back at her with his dark brows furrowed into one thick line. There was no way she could drag his ass all the way to the airlock, and no way that she could convince everyone else to help her. Right? He hoped so. But, he couldn't think logically enough to maybe just give her the bottle in his inebriated state.
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 7, 2016 15:39:46 GMT -5
Six was completely drowning out the conversation. The second Five gave the gun back, she had practically snatched it and hadn't put it down. The metal was cool and smooth under her fingers; it felt almost familiar, comforting even. After turning it every which way and carefully looking at every detail, she came to the disappointing conclusion that she needed a tool to take it apart. She wondered if she'd been a mechanic before, nothing else had sparked this level of interest in her since she woke up. It was either that, or she was a psychotic gunslinger. At the sound of Five's head hitting the table, she jumoed and finally looked up. "What are they fighting about?" She whispered to One.
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 7, 2016 16:31:06 GMT -5
heyyyy kids
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 7, 2016 16:31:44 GMT -5
((Eyyy look who's back))
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 16:39:26 GMT -5
Hey fam does this mean I gotta go reply to Bermuda bay now lol
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Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2016 16:40:14 GMT -5
i #cutmyfingeropen playing my ukulele
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Post by amberice on Oct 7, 2016 16:41:13 GMT -5
(yes, that's exactly what that means)
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -5
That's commitment but also worth it cuz it's the ukulele
K I will i will
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Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2016 17:01:20 GMT -5
tru ukulele is lyfe
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 17:08:03 GMT -5
Seven couldn't help but feel a little bit empty on the inside. He hasn't noticed and felt any urge since waking up. It had mostly been puking and listening to other people talk. Maybe he just needed to try some things. That could boost his memory, right? "Yeah. You totally could have been a pilot, right? For shuttles and smaller, android-less ships." That made sense. "Haha, hey!" A small smile colored his lips as he peeked his head around a corner, stepping out into the mess. "Guess I did know where I was going."
One's face had twisted into a mild expression of disgust. "Huh?" She drew her eyes away from this little scene to answer Six. "Well, I think it started about where we were going but uhm... now it's just about the alcohol." Noticing that these two seemed on the verge of physical violence, One huffed and hopped to her feet. She snatched the bottle away from both of them, holding it out with two fingers. "If you two don't stop fighting, I'I dropping this. And I'm not too sure either of you have the coordination to open another one." She sighed. "Can't you just sober up and try to be useful?"
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Post by amberice on Oct 7, 2016 17:17:59 GMT -5
While she would have loved to tackle Five, he was a good deal heavier than she was and Three didn't really want to get into it right off the bat. Instead, she came up with an incredibly rude string of curses that she was about to release one the bottle was plucked from her grip. Three immediately lifted her hands in surrender, eyeing One with a pleading look, "Alrighty. Sobering will be something that we do. No need to hurt the poor bottle, it's done nothing wrong." Sitting up a little straighter, she ran her hands over her face, then gave her cheeks a light slap. One was right, they needed to be sober and ready for what came next. Then the implication of what she'd said before that settled in and she frowned, brow furrowing, "Hey, I was so useful. Found the bridge and ran the computer thing and found the mess and found the drinks. I consider that a useful day. Not that I have any point of reference."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2016 17:24:14 GMT -5
"I'm sayin' useful stuff right now, so you really can't say that I'm not doing anything useful," Five slurred, waving his hands around erratically, barely even seeming to notice that the bottle had been taken from him in the first place. He hadn't been that focused on it, really. But, now his stomach was hurting again, and he still after a moment, running the back of his sleeve over his sweat-dotted forehead with a grimace. Gross.
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 7, 2016 17:36:41 GMT -5
ya i gotta read some of this tho so gimme a sec
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 17:39:23 GMT -5
One was quickly growing agitated with these two... children. She practically growled her next words. "Neither of you are being remotely useful. Your being entirely useless, and bickering like five year olds." She took a deep breath, closed her eyes for a moment. Then stepped forward and shoved the bottle back into the Three's hands. "You know what would be useful? Stepping up and acting like a Captain. Making sure your damn crew is safe and sane. Maybe make sure that android is just taking a nap, and not actually broken and is stranded in empty space. Actually doing something other than drinking." That was an incredibly ineloquent speech, she realized soon after she had finished talking. With an agitated huff, the girl strode out of the mess hall, heading for the personal quarters.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2016 17:42:42 GMT -5
Five watched her go, lips in a thin, angry line. "Bitch," he mumbled after a moment, childishly, leaning back onto the chair and crossing his arms over his chest with a scowl. He knew he was being stupid. Well, the part of him in the back of his head that was still coherent did. He was being useful. One was being useful. What was wrong with getting a little drink to celebrate a bit of a victory? In his opinion, they hadn't done anything wrong at all.
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Post by amberice on Oct 7, 2016 17:51:57 GMT -5
Three listened to One with mouth gaping slightly, startled at the sudden outburst. She nearly dropped the bottle as it was suddenly slammed into her hands, fumbling with the slick glass before getting a solid hold on it. Staring down at it for a moment, she realized that it was nearly empty and a little shame crept into the back of her mind. One was right. She'd gone and declared herself captain of this vessel and had done little to actually figure out what was going on or how to get them out of the dire straits they'd gotten themselves stuck in. She didn't look up to watch One go, eyes trained on the glass as she turned the bottle in her hands. After a moment, she carefully put it back on the table and let out a long sigh, "Damn it." Standing, she shoved her hands in her pockets and walked to the door. Pausing after a second, she turned and pointed a finger at the bottle while giving Five a stern look, "You're not allowed to finish that without me." Then she headed down the hall towards the bridge. She probably should go check on the android.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2016 17:55:00 GMT -5
Five stared at the bottle for a second, and then yelled after her, "Well, you're not going up to the bridge without me!" And he got up, shakily, starting after her, rounding the corner of the mess hall and beginning after her. She was moving fast for someone so drunk, but Five himself found that it became easier and easier to keep a steady, fast pace the more he walked. Eventually, he was right behind her, trying not to stagger. "Are you going to dry and power up the android?" he questioned, raising one eyebrow cautiously. He knew that they could get their data corrupted if they weren't fully charged when you turned them back on.
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 7, 2016 18:00:34 GMT -5
Six snickered at One's outburst. She watched the other storm out of the mess, and for a second thought about following her. She quickly decided against it, however, seeing as One was on the war path and would probably scold her as well. "Boy, she sure told you," she smirked at Five, a wicked smirk across her face. ((SO. I got a new art program and I want to test it out/practice drawing people. Anyone want me to draw their character? It would look something like this. (Yes, that is Six.))
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 18:07:23 GMT -5
That outfit givin me fire nation vibes Six are u secretly zuko
What program tho dude I'm curious
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 7, 2016 18:10:11 GMT -5
(( ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) gimp))
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 18:23:23 GMT -5
Omg wow What a high class program Personally I don't like it for drawing/painting.
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 7, 2016 18:29:34 GMT -5
damn son thats awesome im amazed you could make anything good with gimp, i always hated it :c good for photo manip tho
i have a shoddy ref of android if you'd like to draw him
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 18:36:14 GMT -5
HONESTLY THO gimp is not welcoming to stupid artists like me
I've literally never drawn Milo whoops
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 7, 2016 18:39:48 GMT -5
its also such a heavy program like my comp does not agree with it at alll
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Post by amberice on Oct 7, 2016 18:42:16 GMT -5
Three slowed to let Five catch up, a wave of nausea rolling through her. She managed to prevent any accidents, but she was beginning to regret those drinks for several reasons. Swallowing, she shook her head, "No, just check to see if he's almost done repairing. If he hasn't made any progress, we'll need to make that jump without him." Hesitating, she gave him a quick glance, then began to play with one of her braids, "I'm just worried about what we'll find when we get there." Walking onto the bridge, she made her way over to where the Android still sat, apparently still recovering. Running a hand through her hair, she glanced around for a moment, then reached for a wastebasket and promptly emptied her stomach.
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 7, 2016 18:47:35 GMT -5
(( I like it...it's much better than photoshop in my opinion. Blue Adept if you wanna PM me the pic I'll make an attempt))
Six watched Three leave, closely followed closely by Five. After they were gone, she turned back to the table and sighed. "Alone again..." she muttered.
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 7, 2016 18:55:25 GMT -5
I got 41 kills, 50% kill participation, and no one upvotes me?? Uhmmmm I wasthe only one doing something
I don't use photoshop either because I am too stupid rip me
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