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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 4, 2016 0:35:37 GMT -5
oh god this crew i s2g
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 4, 2016 0:38:35 GMT -5
R u proud blue
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 4, 2016 0:40:56 GMT -5
((we the best crew. the pepe crew)))
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 4, 2016 0:57:32 GMT -5
That was comforting at least. Maybe Six wasn't quite so dangerous as she made herself out to be. Now feeling rather awkward, still standing, she glanced between the two girls. Her touchy-feely instincts told her to sit next to one of them, though she ultimately decided to sit in her own chair, right on the edge of it. She laughed at Six's reaction to the drink, taking a careful sip of her own. Oh god, yeah, she had forgotten how awful it was. Giving a soft hoot once she had recovered from the initial burn, she grinned, tracing a finger around the rim of the metallic cup. "After the first glass, you see things as you wish they were. After the second, you see things as they are not. Finally, you see things as they really are, and that is the most horrible thing in the world." Where in the world had that come from? "I mean... drinks! Were a- a good idea!"
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 4, 2016 1:12:11 GMT -5
Six had propped her elbow on the table and was resting her head in her hand. She watched One's reaction to the liquor, which only confirmed that the liquid tasted as bad as it smelled. She raised an eyebrow as One started talking, trying to make sense of what she meant. Whatever it was, it sure sounded smart. "Wow, look at One spittin' out straight wisdom," She giggled.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 4, 2016 4:59:16 GMT -5
Five hadn't really walked down with anyone. He, in all honesty, felt stupid, but he wasn't gonna go and share that with these guys. They wouldn't know crap about him either. So, without a word he grabbed the tumbler everyone seemed to be using up first, and poured himself a large shot, swinging it down. It burned, but he was already poured himself another as he carefully sat down in one of the chairs. This wasn't the good stuff, but at least it was something, right? Right.
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Post by amberice on Oct 4, 2016 7:07:47 GMT -5
Three laughed, giving One'a chair a light push with her foot, "You sound like a bloody poet or something." Polishing off her drink, she poured herself another, raising it to the young man who was obviously enjoying this as much as she was. Sipping this one more slowly, Three glanced over at Six and shrugged, "It's alright if you don't want any, more for us. "
(this crew is gonna die)
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 4, 2016 8:00:55 GMT -5
is the android gonna have to turn into a baby sitter
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Post by amberice on Oct 4, 2016 8:03:03 GMT -5
(possibly. He'll finish repairs, start back up, and find the ship on fire, everyone passed out in a pile in the armory, and a neat stack of glass bottles balanced on one of the chairs)
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 4, 2016 8:07:38 GMT -5
at that point he'd feel more than tempted to blast them out the airlock
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Post by amberice on Oct 4, 2016 8:44:45 GMT -5
(poor android. he's in for a rough ride)
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 4, 2016 9:43:51 GMT -5
Six glanced over as Five sat down and took a shot. Maybe she should apologize to him... No, if she was going to apologize to anyone, it would be the one she had pointed the gun at. Seven? Yeah, she was pretty sure that was Seven. She didn't realize she was still staring at Five, too occupied with the thoughts in her head. Her other hand had subconsciously taken up playing with the cup in front of her, tilting it back and forth. Three's voice brought her out of her trance. With a start, she turned to face her, taking a few seconds to process what she had said. Unable to think of a response, she just gave a lazy thumbs up.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 4, 2016 15:53:43 GMT -5
Five, feeling a gaze burning into his scalp, glanced up. It was Six. He still had her gun clipped on his holster, though he'd checked, and it wasn't loaded, like she'd said. That did not mean that she had his trust though, and he was opening his mouth to ask her what she was looking at, but then Three started talking. "Yeah, more for us," he mumbled, pouring another shot and downing it. It burned his throat and definitely cleared his sinuses, but he didn't sputter. Maybe he was used to this.
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 4, 2016 17:57:15 GMT -5
im waiting for the perf opportunity hm hm
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 4, 2016 18:05:57 GMT -5
One's jaw hung slightly open, glancing between Six and Five. A single look at Three was enough to tell her that she was blissfully unawares of the tension. That, or that she was far more interested in drinking than playing counselor. She wondered just how sloshed the Captain planned on getting. Not that it mattered much. They couldn't do anything until the Android came back online. Which, by the by, she was still confused why they seemed to expect that would just happen on its own. It would be so much easier if one of them was a mechanic, so they could just get that bot up and running. "If it sounds like a poet, probably 'cause it was; Oscar Wilde. Fun fact! His supposed last words were 'My wallpaper and I are fighting a duel to the death. One or other of us has got to go.' Isn't that weird?" She grinned, thinking it was quite funny. Sheesh, couldn't her mind remember her life story, instead of pointless quotes? "Anyways... how are you all doing! Is anyone hungry? Maybe I should go looking around for something. There's gotta be some rations on this ship, right?"
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Post by amberice on Oct 4, 2016 18:31:42 GMT -5
Three raised her cup to Five, deciding that she enjoyed him already. Anyone with that level of control when drinking was obviously fun to be around. Topping off her drink, she spun around on the chair to look over at One with a raised eyebrow, "I guess the wallpaper won that particular duel." Chuckling, because that was incredibly funny to her right now, she leaned forwards and gave One a slap on the knee, "Look at you, being all resourceful and smart. Yes, food must accompany drink, so I will accompany you!" Standing a little too quickly, the world felt a little off for a moment, then everything righted itself and she grinned, "Let's get some snacks." She hadn't had quite enough to be unsteady on her feet, but it was clear she'd be getting to that point soon enough.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 4, 2016 18:39:58 GMT -5
"Yeah, um, I'll come, wait, wait..." Five said as he climbed to his feet, pushing in his chair with his hip as he poured another shot, messily downing it before hurrying after the two women. Maybe Three wasn't so bad; he just didn't like the fact that she had up and declared herself Captain. It wasn't that she was a woman or anything, that didn't matter to him, but who knew if she was actually their Captain? None of them, cause none of them had any memories. But, it wasn't like he was gonna challenge her for it. If he knew one thing, it was that infighting in confined spaces could only lead to unnecessary carnage.
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 4, 2016 19:01:15 GMT -5
One was not expecting Three to invite herself on this little expedition. She instinctively reached out to help steady the woman, grimacing as she did so. For the moment, thankfully, she was stable. The question was how long that would last. "Not really either of those things. I just get a little antsy sitting around for too long is all. Would much rather be walking." Something I'm not so sure you're capable of... Then Five decided he wanted to join in the party and One had to stifle a little groan. "This is... this is fun. Yep! Just, If either of you start feeling dizzy, just lean on me, okay? We don't need anyone cracking open their heads, first hours awake, right?" Oh god, she was going to have to babysit two drunks. Or, close-to-drunk. What a dandy time. With her statement made, the girl spun on her heel and led the way outside. "So, I think there's a kitchen, or kitchen-esque, area by the sleeping quarters, so I guess we can check there first."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 4, 2016 19:05:09 GMT -5
"I only took three shots," Five said just a bit grumpily as he somewhat sloppily followed after her. In a moment he managed to right himself to a proper walking position though, and with chin held high, walked along after her. He knew that if he kept at it he'd be dizzy and sick in no time, but if they did find the kitchen and he got a bite to eat, he'd be alright. Well, maybe he wouldn't be dizzy. He couldn't remember some insignificant detail like what kind of drinker he had been. "There better be enough supplies for all of us to eat down there," he mumbled after a moment, cause he certainly wasn't going hungry.
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 4, 2016 19:45:13 GMT -5
Six silently decided to stay behind. She'd had enough exploring for the time being. As the trio wandered off, two of them slightly unstable, Six pushed her chair out and leaned back. Letting out a sigh, she reached her arms up and stretched, hearing a few cracks and pops, "I can't be that old," She grumbled. With that, she leaned forward and pulled the hatchet out of its' case. She glanced around to make sure the others were actually gone, then began experimenting. She picked the handle up in her right hand, and once again, didn't feel anything. She had no problem controlling it... Maybe if she added more pressure? Being the smart, level-headed, not reckless person she was, Six decided the best way to test her hypothesis was to swing the blade onto her arm. Absolutely nothing could go wrong with that!
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 4, 2016 20:41:28 GMT -5
Six noooooooooo
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Post by Deleted on Oct 4, 2016 20:48:26 GMT -5
six stop no bad
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 4, 2016 20:49:31 GMT -5
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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Post by amberice on Oct 4, 2016 20:56:27 GMT -5
SIX I KNOW BUT THAT IS A BAD RESPONSE NO PLZ)
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 4, 2016 20:56:39 GMT -5
Do they have space spray bottles
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 4, 2016 21:02:08 GMT -5
QUICKLY REALIZING THAT WAS IN FACT A HORRIBLE IDEA SIX SPUN THE HATCHET AROUND AND HIT HER ARM WITH THE HANDLE.
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Post by amberice on Oct 4, 2016 21:07:22 GMT -5
(wait, seriously? Or is this a caps=joke situation?)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 4, 2016 21:13:31 GMT -5
these guys r all gonna die
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 4, 2016 21:19:24 GMT -5
((yes amber, six isnt THAT stupid. It's like Naked and Afraid but in space, and they're not naked))
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 4, 2016 21:22:48 GMT -5
well they COULD be naked
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