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[ DRAFT 22 ] Getting good at getting this done quickly...
[There's no fuss with Meth's announcement. She simply clears her throat before speaking.]
The temple has been fixed and is open once more. Do not damage it again.
[Click.]
The temple has been fixed and is open once more. Do not damage it again.
[Click.]
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Yes, you can go inside now that it's fixed and safe.
[Relatively speaking.]
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I'm gonna go explore! Do you wanna come with me?
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[Her tone is almost neutral. Almost. Meth does appreciate being thanked for her work. After all, she could have just as easily prioritized other projects that don't yet affect the passengers.]
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[Meth's not exactly overflowing with words at the moment, Remy, sorry.]
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[That does nothing to stop him, Meth. You know that.]
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[It may not stop Remy, but Meth is in a rather irritable mood at the moment, so getting much more from her is going to be akin to pulling teeth.]
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[He knows she likes that.]
Try to get some kind of rest, okay?
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You're welcome.
As for rest...we'll see. I'm not here to rest, I'm here to work. You know that Remy.
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How is your man, by the way?
[Why hello, subject change.]
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[Remy clears his throat.]
Van? We uh...we had a bit of a fight. He went into Carnival and died. He came back all right, which I was worried about and then I was an idiot and kept the fight going, but it's better now. I...I really need him.
Hello emotionally stunted behavior o/
Well, it's good things are...getting good again.
[She's so very careful about keeping her statements objective, saying that things were good, not that she was happy that things were doing better for him.
Someone's feeling a little closed-off today, and doesn't touch on the personal sentiment of Remy needing Vanyel.]