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๐™ต๐š›๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š›. ๐™ท๐šŽ๐š›๐š˜ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ; ๐š–๐š˜๐š—๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š˜ ๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ. *๐˜”๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜™๐˜—/๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ/๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ท๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด; ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ค ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐™Ž๐˜ผ๐™‚๐˜ผ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜‰๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜’. ๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜š๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด
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*Hands Shocker a bottle of mouthwash*

โ€œHere you go, bud. Happy birthday.โ€
Pre-game before the show, and you can make movie-night a ๐™œ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ค๐™ซ๐™ฎ night.
Iแ–ด แ’ชOOKแ”• แ‘•Oแ‘Œแ’ชแ—ช KIแ’ชแ’ช Tแ•ผEY แ‘ญแ–‡Oแ—ทแ—ฉแ—ทแ’ชY แ—ฏIแ’ชแ’ช ๐ŸŽถ
The Robot Kingdom is valued for their diplomatic skill, but I think the ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ก key to their socioeconomic strength is their monopoly on plumbus distribution.
I donโ€™t know what โ€œDeep Substrate Foliated Kalkiteโ€ is, but I canโ€™t lie: hearing the name of it makes me feel a certain kinda wayโ€ฆ
This little menace took half my hand. Watch your back; heโ€™s more dangerous than he looks.
#sagacomic #saga #comicsky #ghus
โ€œHey; nothinโ€™ wrong with the classics. If it ainโ€™t broke, donโ€™t fix it, right?โ€

He glanced at the holstered weapon.

โ€œLemme guess; a projectile thrower, right? Those are pretty effective as long as you donโ€™t run out of ammunition.โ€
โ€œI ainโ€™t from around here; just passing through. The piece of space Iโ€™m from is filled with worlds kinda like this one, but theyโ€™ve all been roped into a war thatโ€™s been going on so long, no oneโ€™s really sure what started it.โ€

He took another drag.

โ€œI guess you might call my time here a vacation.โ€
The Will glanced over the rim of his drink at the stranger. The man seemed friendly, but he detected a glint of steel hiding beneath the jovial exterior. He raised his glass in greeting.

โ€œThanks, friend. Itโ€™s standard issue, but it gets the job done.โ€
โ€œYep. Your planet has a lot of beauty to it.โ€

He lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and languidly released a wavering ring of smoke.

โ€œHope yโ€™all donโ€™t fuck it up.โ€
He shrugged.

โ€œTo tell the truth, Iโ€™ve never really liked the Removal jobs. But the bounty-hunting?โ€

His smile returned.

โ€œMost of those gigs actually ๐™–๐™ง๐™š pretty cool.โ€
The Will greeted the stranger with a good natured smile.

โ€œVarious jobs; depending on the pay. Most of the time, itโ€™s what some folks call โ€˜bounty-hunter.โ€™ Sometimes, itโ€™s protection detail.โ€

His eyes grew cold.

โ€œSometimes, it involves removing troublesome people. Permanently.โ€
โ€œHope you werenโ€™t counting on a monogamous deal, pal. โ€˜Cause Iโ€™ve had my eye on beer as well.โ€
He leaned back on his elbows, extended legs crossed casually at the ankles.

โ€œIt feels like Iโ€™ve been adrift for years now, and the waterโ€™s been stormy as fuck. This place, this moment; it felt like the first piece of calm Iโ€™ve seen in a while. Thought Iโ€™d enjoy it while it lasts.โ€
A warm breeze briefly washed over the hill, carrying with it an unfamiliar floral aroma. The drifting clouds partially obscured the sun, momentarily muting its brilliance to a soft pink glow.

โ€œYes. Both the view, and that tune youโ€™re humming. What is it, by the way?โ€
With a quiet coughed to announce his presence, he sat down next to the woman. The ground was surprisingly soft; the commingling scents of plump grass and raw earth a pleasant change from the harsh, industrial smells he was used to.
He gazed out at the lazily drifting clouds.

โ€œThatโ€™s a nice view.โ€
โ€œWho knows? Their marriage was more a combination of business-deal and political arrangement than an affair of the heart. Maybe he wanted more control of the finances, or maybe he just wanted a way out. Whatever the case, I didnโ€™t stick around long enough to find out.โ€
A word to the wise:
On Sextillion, the All You Can Eat buffet might not mean what you think it means.
โ€œTall-Tale?โ€

He felt his checks redden in mild annoyance at the implication.

โ€œI assure you lady, everything Iโ€™m tellinโ€™ you is true.โ€

With a resigned sigh, He passed a hand over his stubbled scalp.

โ€œAnyway; we eventually parted ways. Turns out her husband was behind the assassination attempts.โ€
He shrugged.

โ€œMaybe heโ€™s got places to go? Besides; walkinโ€™ is a lot more environmentally sound than driving.โ€
โ€œWorld called Jaxx. One oโ€™ the regional matriarchs was getting death threats; she hired me to get to the bottom of it. We got swept up in a whirlwind romance, and the threats escalated.โ€

He smiled.

โ€œIt got crazy. Sniper-bots one day, venomous squirrels the next. And then there was the dragon...โ€
Stifling his discomfort, he donned a casual smile and accepted the offered hand. He gave it a brisk, moderately firm shake.

โ€œPleased to meet you, Hรฉcate.โ€
He offered an unbidden nod of assent.

โ€œSolid choice. My favorite one is Obie-Kenobie.โ€