"when you spend years traveling among the stars your crew dead your body wounded it gives you time to think eventually the "run away" feeling fades"
"Depressing but understandable"
"life is a series of depressing events...or so humans have told me"
"I think thats either 15 shades of gray or, just a joke-"
"15 shades of what?"
"Nevermind-" she sighed, cue blue hair, and her helper entering "Ok, i'm sober-"
"i see" she just stood on the AI pedestal staring at her
Blue hair's helper walks in and walks off with kioshi "sup" she scrolled on her phone
she just stood there staring at them confused but not expressing her confusion
"Not even a high, yeesh" she pulled up some notes "Info in the girl who just walked off with the sharpshooter"
"are you expecting some kind of response from someone who could shoot you for being a possible enemy boarder?"
"Hehe..." she'd smirk, "come, you saved my CENSORED a while ago, gotta be friends with you now"
"i see" she just curls up back into her ball returning to her little nap of loneliness
"Well ow-" she'd sit down away from most panels and such "I can wait"
Lafella starts slapping a potato for no reason other than exclaiming that "I am not a potato!"
“The hell’s your problem?”
"they are a censored idiots thats what"
“No CENSOREDing shit.”
"got anything better to do like blowing up artillery pieces you censored piece of floating metal"
"Ohh Christ not again... Vampire thing, you need to calm down, Wisconsin... The 152mm was already dead there was no need to hammer its position multiple times..."
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