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 Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 8:58 pm
"Bischofite..." That rung bells... Wasn't that the one Seph never shut up about? "I thiiiiink my mentor mentioned something about Leto... I'll ask her later.." Dionysus shrugged. Well, they weren't exactly names. But it worked anyway. "Know anyone else who's the talking type?" He if he got to sit around all night and talk random s**t instead of working. Then fine by him.
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 9:12 pm
"Ilmenite," Natron said easily. He remembered the casual conversation he'd shared with the General rather fondly. "Zinkenite, too, who should be pretty easy to find if he's out. He's a General-King, his power signature will really stand out."
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 9:16 pm
"Your General-King, is the talking type...." Dionysus said skeptically. "Are we talking-" (Ha, pun) "Like us right now, kind of talking type or the Talking while secretly planning to kill you type?"
Apperently it was all about types.
"I don't wanna talk if someone's secretly gonna kill me. I'd rather... run or something. Ya know?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 9:40 pm
"The talking like we are now type." Natron replied. "Zink's my direct superior, I guess you could say?" He waved a hand. Zink was the head of Information, he was an Information officer...But he didn't need to explain structure to the enemy. "Definitely not secretly planning to kill you. Unless he's better at hiding his emotions than I thought."
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 3:55 pm
"Chibi" Dionysus pointed out again. "The most I could do is shove grapes down your throat. Maybe." Dionysus hopped off the wall and stood up, raising his hand over his head. "And it looks like you've got a good five or six inches on me... atleast."
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 6:49 pm
"Yeah, you being about zero threat helps, no offense." Natron acknowledged. "I mean you could try, but I can teleport, so..."
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 6:58 pm
"a*****e." Dionysus muttered. "Remind me why I'm talking to you?" Speaking of which... "Can't you like... Get in trouble for this? Talking? Or do you get like a special pass or something."
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 7:22 pm
"It's actually my job to talk," Natron replied. "I mean, sure, we're soldiers first - but not all of us are supposed to skip around ripping every Senshi starseed in sight." He waved a hand. "Yeah, there are ways for me to get in trouble, but just talking isn't one of 'em."
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 10:36 pm
"There's an interrogation unit isn't there? Ha!" Dionysus wasn't really sure why the idea amused him. Maybe he'd simply spent too much time reading comics. "You guys really are like a military..." There was a stupid lopsided grin on his face again. "Ah well, It's been fun.... Natron." He said pausing to remember the guys name. "But as fun as this is, I think I've stayed put long enough and I don't need someone on my side jumping me and reaming me out for sitting and talking instead of running. So peace." The kid snapped, his fingers making a peace sign as he walked off.
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 10:49 pm
"Maybe, or maybe I punched the wrong face and this is punishment." Natron said. Not true, his punishment for the Carnival incident was long-done, but it made a convenient lie. "Stay safe, kid," he said, as he walked off in the opposite direction.
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