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[goddamnbadman]

[somewhere between the stationhive, the capsule house, and the mess hall, two short-tempered aliens are making a bit of a ruckus. business as usual, one might think, but if anyone who knows either of the two arguing comes near, they might notice something's a bit... off.]

((i'm calling it for the night, guys -- i'll pick up tomorrow! ♥))

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[thekingsgambit]

[There is now a girl with long black hair having some VERY INTERESTING FLASHBACKS.]

[recordeadpan]

[oh aren't you the lucky one]

[thekingsgambit]

[You bet I am.]

... I would advise you not to draw attention to yourself during this situation.

[recordeadpan]

Hm?

[thekingsgambit]

The one is known for his temper.

[recordeadpan]

A fool then.

[thekingsgambit]

More or less.

Were you brought here by invitation?

[recordeadpan]

[why does everybody ask that?]

I'm not sure.

[thekingsgambit]

What do you mean?

[recordeadpan]

[ignoring that question, going back to paging through entries]

[thekingsgambit]

[Studying...]

...

You should know that most who are brought here are tricked into believing they are entering into a certain task.

[recordeadpan]

I wasn't.

[thekingsgambit]

I know. That is what I find unusual.

[recordeadpan]

I have no memory of coming.

[thekingsgambit]

... No memory?

[recordeadpan]

Nothing.