Eleventh Explosion

[deusexhormones]

[Written]

Hey, I think it was Sheena and Excel! I owe both of you some favor, so make note of that! I'll repay that dept to Sheena, but in your case, Excel, you get one free-pass from a penalty. I'll make a pass, and if you stop by you both can pick those up.

I'm currently saying at the clinic for recovery of wounds from my stay with the aliens! Anyway... All members of the SOS-Brigade, you're hereby required to bring a get-well gift to me, like Kyonko said. Failure to do so will result in a penalty. Naturally, we'll be delaying the retreat a bit until I've recovered.

Rena! Bring a board game over here or something. I'm so bored.

Bunny, don't you work here or something?! Sheesh, shouldn't you come check in on me? I need to talk to someone other than her

Oh, and Ahiru, err... how're you holding up?

[For Kyonko // 80% Hackable]

That soup wasn't bad. Now, if I could've just moved my jaw properly as exposed to you needing to feed me. I need to get ambidextrous faster.

Comments

[god-is-a-dude.livejournal.com]

Oh, right, so it's kinda' like modern day Detroit. [L-lol. Haruki's ability to retain random knowledge knows no bounds, I'm so sorry] Just with wars added in on top of it.

...The SOS-Brigade is hardly kiddies on patrol, but to someone form my poor, likely gang-infested space-city, it might seem like it I guess, but it' good to meet you!

[colony_brat]

Errr wouldn't know. Haven't been ta the past lately. Might be a fun trip, but haven't taken it.

*trying not to growl at the comment about his home. It's not like it wasn't true and he started it anyway with the comment about the SOS-Brigade* Sorry, man. Didn't mean that the way it sounded. But I am wonderin' what makes ya so special you're their "divine overlord."

[god-is-a-dude.livejournal.com]

The fact that I'm the one and only leader, obviously. But wait -- is there time travel where you're from too?

[colony_brat]

Not quite the answer I was lookin' for. I'm wonderin' what makes ya so special and why you're runnin' it. And... no. No time travel less ya wanna count seein' a soldier drink so much he forgets the night and wakes up a day later. That's 'bout as close as it gets.