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| Mr. Hurricane:
"The should pad of an armor I blew up when we were rescuing Pansar. I hit him with one of those new rockets we made to combat them. He exploded," Jaakko recalls the conversation afterwords with Virvel, and condemning a dozen pilots to being bombed. The idea redoubles the awful feeling in his chest. He looks away. "I know I've been against Virvel's looting, and I remember bitching out Eremit when he was taking and selling stuff. But after meeting that power armor, I had to take something back," He looks at the shoulder pad. "I suppose its not as personal as medals or stuff like that-- I don't know. I have it now though, and I'm not giving it back," |
| Tayasaurus:
"Well, if it has value to you... more power to it." |
| Mr. Hurricane:
Jaakko stuffs the last of his clothes in the bag and zips it shut. "I'm ready when you are," he says, smiling faintly. |
| Tayasaurus:
Tippy hands the piece back and shoulders her own bag. "Alright. Lets try to catch the nearest bus out of base." |
| Qwepir:
--- Quote from: Badger on March 07, 2017, 12:10:30 AM ---Walter responds with a chuckle and a light smile "I might stumble my way over there if that's the case, I'll let you know if I'm coming to visit." --- End quote --- : Sounds good, I'll leave you a number so you can call one of us. --- Quote from: carolcat on March 07, 2017, 12:31:47 AM ---"Hopefully," Cualli nods. "But I've never been there, so I wouldn't know. I'll still go with you to temple, just in case." --- End quote --- : Thank you. |
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