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Osman Palace, Upper Area
Flynn was in a good mood. They'd survived, they'd escaped, and had made it back in time for margaritas!
Waltzing around with a drink in one hand and a cigar in the other, the smuggler spotted Uso. He chuckled a little bit. Right, he'd almost forgotten the entire reason he'd gone traipsing across the galaxy with her in the first place. While he considered himself a genuinely nice person, there was a reason he flew into danger besides the thrill.
Dressed in a hawaiian shirt and chinos, Flynn slid up next to the neko.
"Great speech," he greeted with an easy going grin. "You make an excellent politician. Look, I hate to kill the mood, but I don't fly for free."
Osman Palace
"Candon Sutes,
Alex Tasuki,
And the freshly unemployed Flynn Blackburn. It sounds like you could use a new job, maybe something a bit more steady than working for this guy?" Uso asked, pointing her thumb over at Candon, "...We don't have a disaster that needs fixing right now, but people who fit with this crowd are worth their weight in Zesu..."
Uso's attention briefly drifted to the still on-fire tower that used to belong to Van-Banning,
"Though I suppose we could afford to put out some fires..."
Osan Palace
"Yeah, well we like that one." Uso said, crossing her arms just under her breasts, "From what I gathered, that one is actually the original. People have been pumping out clones for sale so you're bound to run into a few more of him sooner or later. He's totally harmless though."
Uso laughed,
".... oh man, we were at Freehold right? He steps out of the cockpit of his mech to ask the spacer-bot-thing to stop fighting so we could all be friends!"
"Yeah, well we like that one." Uso said, crossing her arms just under her breasts, "From what I gathered, that one is actually the original.
"From what I gathered, that one is actually the original.
"Is that possible?" Candon asked, thumbing through the pages of hypotheses he'd made, "I'm not seeing it in here."Uso said, "the original."
Figment paused, "seems legit."Uso said, crossing her arms just under her breasts.
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