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Slugcats are not a favorite of mine.
...? (Look like the pink and blue beings. Friend said similar teach language? Is this one? Not orange or purple...)
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... (Have never seen strange slug cat before. Does not talk. Weird things stuck in head.)
“My favorite dove. It has been consistently visiting for a fortnight now — I think Cupitus is a fitting name for such a beloved bird.”
"What a silly 'angel'. He is quite interesting to watch, even painting a portrait in my image. Perhaps I'll spare him."
You can come visit my flower shop if you want?
YESS ,!!!!!!!!!1!!!!1!!!
Who the hell is Green Starve
hi !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[TOS: 💣Fallout] Pierce thought of Eike to be a troublemaker, despite how close the boy had gotten to his husband, Grand. He brought Eike to base Salem to investigate the claims of him being a spy for Puresoul, and that was all.
"General Solio, sir."
Eike doesn’t have a good impression of General Pierce Solio. He threatened them directly once, and it left a bad taste in their mouth. It didn't help that his aggressive demeanor contrasted so starkly with their previous battalion commander's style.
Do they respect him? They aren’t sure.
if we win this turf war will you pickpocket with me
I'm filing a restraining order.
Hm...? Have I seen this person before...?
Uncanny.
“i know what you are.”
Eike, at least to him, is his friend. Not that he had many from his eight years in service, he had practically clung to their side since they began visiting him. For Eike, he had either bent or completely broken the rules. Giving them his own portion of food was risky, while sneaking them out of camp to go fishing was just not allowed altogether.
He didn’t mind, though. Eike’s visit from Germany would be short lived and he had planned to make the most of it. Visiting Eike was fun until they broke his nose. Twice. - He’s not sure why he bothers to check bunker six anymore. The room is empty except for the familiar rifle on the wall.
"I promise I'm not the traitor!"
Eike views him with a mixture of respect and wariness. He is the First Lieutenant and yet he isn’t particularly… commanding. Of course, not all officers need to be extremely dominant, but Eike found it strange at first. An observation, though it wasn’t exactly a hard one to make, was that Grand served more as the base’s doctor than its commanding officer.
He is nice. Or, at least compared to most of the other soldiers they knew. They’ve been visiting him in the infirmary for a while now, mainly for company.
Maybe they could become friends?
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"With my free will, I accept the path that has been laid before me."
It seems they died.
WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME
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Roshin is– he's— he's someone, alright. We have a bit in common, primarily in personality. We both have the brains, but we're also painfully rational, and socialization is often the last thing on our minds. I suppose that's what draw us into each other, haha. I like him… in a way that's saddling me with unnecessary feelings. Боже.
He's quite interesting, Dr. Mark "Enigma" Asimov. He's a bit older than me, so I suppose I could refer to him as my 'senior' though I don't feel comfortable to. He's smart, undeniably so. His mind is like a labyrinth, teeming with complexities that I am tempted, yet apprehensive, to unravel. I'm more of a theoretical physicist specialized in magic that makes the devices myself rather than a roboticist, but the way they become so elated when I ask them about it is nothing short of fascinating. I'm sort of colleagues with them? I'm not sure if I could put my full feelings about him into words.
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Get away from me.