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Post by Sable Conolly on Feb 5, 2008 23:17:22 GMT -5
"I believe that the standing order is that all corpses are to be delivered to medical intact, but you had better check with Commander Hook to be certain," Scourge says. Take that, Hook. It's the Constructicon's fault for inflicting Duskwing on Scourge. Hook owes Scourge a can of polish and a pool now.
"Now that we are acquainted, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave," Scourge adds.
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"What the slag happened?"
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Post by Duskwing on Feb 6, 2008 17:18:55 GMT -5
Duskwing gave Scourge a dubious look. Duskwing didn't want to be 'acquainted', he just wanted to use his own slagging bunk in peace. That, and Scourge wanted him to go check something with Hook, after Hook was already annoyed at Duskwing for no obvious reason.
"Huh. Yeah." Duskwing stared at Scourge; several things occurred to him and got tangled up in his mind as he dithered over which one to ask about first, or if he should ask them at all. As a result, he didn't actually ask about any of them. "Um, do that."
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Post by Sable Conolly on Feb 6, 2008 19:14:28 GMT -5
Scourge doesn't want to be here, at all. He's sick of these people, and he wants to go home. People don't get what they want.
He nods to Duskwing, and he heads off. There is much to do.
OOC: Out of thread.
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"What the slag happened?"
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Post by Duskwing on Feb 8, 2008 19:52:28 GMT -5
Duskwing stared after the departing Scourge for a few minutes, then shook his head and headed for his new room... which is where he wanted to be in the first place.
OOC: Also out of thread
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