[ Oooo... kay, she didn't really volunteer a lot of information. But he can kind of read that tone.
Aaaaand he kind of likes talking about himself, when it doesn't involve basement trauma/deep dark secrets. ]
Cushy! Compared to murder planet. I mean sure there was tons of murder up there too, but... that was different! [ HAH ] N... [ hack cough gross blegh ] Not the end result, but...
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Okay. Well... We don't really know each other that well, do we? What's your world like?
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I lived on a space station. Station. In space. Overlooking a murder planet. Eventually I ended up on the murder planet.
What about you?
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[Wow, she has so many questions. But she'll start with answering his.]
I'm from Gaia. Things... weren't going well when I left.
[Translation: She doesn't want to talk about it.]
You really lived on a space station? What was that like?
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Aaaaand he kind of likes talking about himself, when it doesn't involve basement trauma/deep dark secrets. ]
Cushy! Compared to murder planet. I mean sure there was tons of murder up there too, but... that was different! [ HAH ] N... [ hack cough gross blegh ] Not the end result, but...
...lost track of the point I was trying to make.
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Why are you calling it "murder planet"? And why did you go there?
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Went there for a simple deal. [ Wheeeeeeze. ] Turned not-so-simple. Story of my life.
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[ HMMMMMM ]
Angel's been talking about me, hhhnngh... huh? ...she hasn't been going on and on about how uncool I am, has she?
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Well... Not on and on.
[So yes. And now she feels bad. She should say something nice!]
Um, but... I don't think you're uncool.
[Nailed it.]