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Author Topic: ABS FIESTA REDUX  (Read 1531279 times)

"No, its always been stuff. But through the power of placebo, naming it something fancy makes everyone think it tastes great."

"Bullstuff. This food was good last week,"

"Bullstuff. This food was good last week,"
"It's never been good," Caesar remarks. He grabs a bag of dorites and leaves just as quickly as he appeared.

"It's never been good," Caesar remarks. He grabs a bag of dorites and leaves just as quickly as he appeared.
Too bad Caesar's dead

"Maybe we're running out of supplies."

"Bullstuff. This food was good last week,"

"That means the placebo is working. You've already lost."

"That means the placebo is working. You've already lost."

"Doubt it,"

Jaakko take the chilimac and moves down the line, picking a side and drink.

"You still working on your Kintharian?"

Too bad Caesar's dead
it was caesar's ghost taking some loving dorites

"Doubt it,"

Jaakko take the chilimac and moves down the line, picking a side and drink.

"You still working on your Kintharian?"
Tippy smiles fiendishly

["What do you think, stuffnuts?"]

"[Sounds good cunt,]" Jaakko returns in sand speak.

He falls out of line and heads to a table.

"I heard I got a package sent up from the ground,"


"And I don't know. I'll get it after lunch,"

"Thrilling story, i'm sure your grandchildren will love it"

"Thrilling story, i'm sure your grandchildren will love it"

"Well, I wasn't expecting anything. And I'm sure my grandchildren will enjoy the stories of routing those purple pissing Imperials with his adjutant flight lead and squadron wench Tippy,"

Markus, deciding he'd rather be ignored as usual, decides to try and find a table on his own. He begins trying to force himself to enjoy the slop on his tray, despite the noticeable lack in quality.
« Last Edit: July 19, 2017, 01:27:59 AM by Gojira »

Ellie heads over to the rec room to see what's going on, but then decides to pop down on the couch.