What are you picking up on that I''m missing, Troy? If the message ability ran both ways this would be so much easier.
Wren thought at Troy, “Alright, you seem to know what''s going on here so the ball''s in your hands,” before directing at Lilly and Troy both, “Troy''s likely in the know on something we aren''t. I''m not oblivious to the the interest that seems to be directed at you, Lilly but we can''t really afford to piss off the only friendlies for who knows how far even if there happens to be some particularly unpleasant quirks to this society. Swallow down and tolerate for now. If things get too ugly we''ll take the nearest chance to book out of here.
Just keep in mind, both of you, that this world is dangerous as hell and we need as much information about it as possible. I don''t want to cut losses and flee until we absolutely have to. If push comes to shove I''ve got a costly trump card but I won''t use it unless our lives are in danger, not our pride or dignity, our lives. Let Lilly and I butter up moma Ku for a bit before you lay the auntie down, Troy. My gut tells me that things might get a little more frosty afterwards.
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What is up with the SYSTEM trying to use me as a certified mail delivery man?Whatever. At least this is all positive and should be easy to complete.
“Get any good notifications on this place?”
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I''d be willing to lay money down that that charcoal gray skin would have a velvety purple sheen in the light. Even her ears are more reminiscent of elvish fantasy than the sonar dishes that most of her peers are sporting. That''s one hot mama!
Stories within stories here but frankly I couldn''t give two shits less as long as it''s not gonna affect us. Jaden, why do you have to have such a juicy mission attached to your blue, whirl marked ass?
Okay, so eating time is quiet time. I''m cool with that. Never did much like conversation over a meal.
your expectations, auntie Ku?” Troy said with placid face but apprehension in his voice.”
Oh, I have no doubts of your good will, Jaden but I''m not buying any of mama Ku''s snake oil.
At first I was content to play this whole situation by ear but I get the distinct impression that the more we dance to the tune of these people the more complicated and potentially dangerous our situation will become. If that''s the case lets take a bit of calculated risk.