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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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( 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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( only every time he steps outdoors. & apparently being in the comfort of the ship is no exception. )
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