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( pointed at the other wrecker, lip flipped, optics narrowed. ) ⠀ who told you that you could call me that? luna? ⠀ ( clutches jeep bust, optics woefully round. the betrayal. stop being dramatic already. ) ⠀ you’re here to photo dump! ⠀ ( magically fine. )
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can’t say i have, lets go with the second option. ⠀ ( a cube fished from the fridge, hip swung & shutting the door. ) ⠀ what’s the occasion?
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LET ME SEE YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR.
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you board * my ship and yank * my chain? you’re unbelievable. ⠀ ( hot shot smiles a toothy grin & shakes his helm, chuckling. ) ⠀ can i get you a drink, mad dog?
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( only every time he steps outdoors. & apparently being in the comfort of the ship is no exception. )
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not as much as i normally would if you’d caught me at home. i don’t stay here enough to keep the place well off anymore. there’s plenty of high grade that i know of off the top of my head. ⠀ ( pressing past frostbite. )
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( YES GODDDDD. he feels like he’s vibrating with excitement, but in reality it’s probably all the drinks. striding alongside him, head leaned on his shoulder. )
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mmyeah. i want to go back. and cuddle. ⠀ ( fluttery lashes. there’s even glitter on those. )
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grand. you flatter me. ⠀ ( said whilst digging through the fridge, one high grade retrieved & placed on the table in front of them. ) ⠀ HQ’s that bad? i’ve only ever stayed the night there once.
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