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[illinest.livejournal.com]

first off.
important question.
whats with these optional clothes provided.
like jesus dick suddenly its the 80s and everyone has the dumbest ideas about the future.
forget the spaceships forged from rigs still running windows 95.
shit is straight up lifted outta a jem video.
bret michaels approaches his band with an idea for their next mv.
hint were rocking the space theme.
cmon dudes gather up the gaudy skintight monochrome horseshit and lets do this.
btw roomies wheres the beer bong.

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[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

[Dave glances back over at Bro nonchalantly.]

When'd you get here? And what was the last thing that happened to you before you showed up? Gotta get an idea of when on the timeline they took you from.

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[salamancer.livejournal.com]

[And she's going to remain quiet, inspecting her fingernails half heartedly. Despite this man being her genetic father, she really didn't have that much interest in him. She was here to support Dave, and perhaps a tinge of curiosity about the famed 'Bro'. But otherwise, he was just another person from her universe, like the trolls she gave barely a care for.]

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[illinest.livejournal.com]

[On the contrary, Rose's aloofness is sort of intriguing. He wonders if she could out-apathy his brother.]

That furry piece of shit stole my sword.

["And was about to stab me". But that part's left out.]

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[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

[He jerks a little bit in surprise but slowly lets himself relax, pretending not to be shocked at all.]

You were fighting Jack Noir.

[It wasn't a question.]

I'm further ahead on the timeline than you.

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[salamancer.livejournal.com]

[And now Rose is hovering ever so slightly closer to Dave, concern masked by neutrality of expression, but quite certainly known to her brother.

Bro came from just before he died.]

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[illinest.livejournal.com]

So.

More time bullshit.

[He ain't even bothered.]

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[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

[Should he tell him that he came here right before he died?

He decides against it for now. What difference would it make?]

We were about to cause the Scratch. I was about to fly into the sun and destroy it. All that cool stuff.

Anything else you need t'know?

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[salamancer.livejournal.com]

You were about to fly into the sun and destroy it?

[B)]

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[illinest.livejournal.com]

[EYEBROW RAISE..

ok he wants to see some ectosibling rivalry going on that'd be cool]

Explain yourself bro.

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[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

[Dave rolls his eyes at Rose, not that she can see it, but his disdain is clear.]

Just before we came here, I was about to fly Derse's moon to the Green Sun and blow it up like a motherfucking Michael Bay movie or some shit. Then she knocked me the fuck out and stole my mission.

Right, anything else that doesn't have to do with stolen suicide missions?

[salamancer.livejournal.com]

Knocked out with a ball of yarn, more specifically.

[illinest.livejournal.com]

I knew Dave was a lightweight.

[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

What the fuck. There was a fucking rock or something in that yarn ball I swear to god.

[Sigh.]

Anything else?

[salamancer.livejournal.com]

That's how I had to wake him up on Derse in the first place, as well.

[illinest.livejournal.com]

[just.... snorts.......]

[parappa-strider.livejournal.com]

Alright, cool, now you're all caught up. Looks like we're done.

[He turns to walk away but stops, mid-step. Without turning around he asks.]

Bro, you didn't bring Lil' Cal with you here, did you?

[salamancer.livejournal.com]

[A quirk of the brow, but then she remembers. Dave had had the most giant freak out after opening his trunk and finding Cal. He'd been teleporting around places ever since.]