RP
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Barnaby sticks out his tongue, letting the drops fall gently on it. He smiles, sticking his tongue back in his mouth. “This is quite nice, actually…” he says quietly to himself.
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Leppu shrinks back at the feeling of rain “Th-this isn’t supposed to happen…” panic seeps into his voice, “We’re on a ship, right? In space, right? How can it rain outside of the biosphere?”
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Kylie returns to the group, “Okay, I’ve sealed all the panels on this floor and…” She looks up, the rain having stopped now, “Huh… W-was it my imagination the whole time…?”
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“No… It was real.” Leppu says, shivering from cold or paranoia, perhaps both.
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Lawrence slowly sweeps the droplets from his orbit, drawing them into a sphere and taking a sip. “Looks like atmospheric manipulation.”
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Kylie scratches her chin, “Atmospheric manipulation… Who has that power?”
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“Ah! Its the River God-” Leppu says, cutting himself off, “Ah… I’m not supposed to talk about her.”
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Kylie smiles a bit, “Oh its good old, ‘she who shall not be named’ again?” She nods, smiling at her joke.
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“Uh… Yeah.” Leppu holds his arm nervously, “I-I don’t think we should talk to her, I think she’s mad at me.”
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Kylie nods, “That’s fine. Rain is done, so not much to worry about now.” She looks to the others, “So, what are you all gonna do now?”
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“Hmmm, I dunno…” He scratched the top of his head, “I didn’t really expect to meet any new people today, so I don’t really have any plans.”
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Lawrence leans back, placing his hands behind his head “I’ve got no more requests at the moment so I’m free”
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Barnaby looks at Lawrence, crossing his arms, his eyes nearly roll to the back of his head. “Requests…right…” he then looks at Kylie. “I–uh–don’t really know, uh–honestly. I was planning on just walking–uh–around and then go back to my room and–uh–rest.”
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“Yeah,” Leppu agrees, “I was gonna do the same, I still have some work to do…” he paused for a second, “Eh-eh! I-I mean, it’s not like its anything important! I still- I want to to hang out with you guys!!!” He said, flailing around a little with a little frantically.
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Barnaby looks over at Leppu. “This kid has zero chill…” he quietly says under his breath. “But–uh–what should we–uh–do?” Barnaby smiles, leaning on a wall.