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He waved it off. "Eh.. I'm always uncomfortable. You'll get used to it." *** She squinted at him. "When can I see yours?"
Amira had her weapon up still, her sharp gaze wary. Basel stepped closer, steepling his fingers. "I think a better question is why were you in...
"Would you be better off?" he asked her, his brows furrowing. *** She tilted her head slightly, looking back at the paintings as if she were...
Basel took a step forward his eyes bright with excitement and curiosity. "Those tattoos.. She is a royal."
He shook his head. "I'll be okay." *** She looked over curiously. "Where to?"
Amira paused, frowning. "What is this?"
He nodded, looking at the statue. "Alrighty." *** She laughed slightly. "Indeed."
Amira had her weapon as well, watching the cargo. "Ready."
"Uh.. Sort of. I can reverse the effects if we need to." *** She smiled at him. "Do you think so? I've always loved this painting."
The voice over the loudspeaker stirred excitement. People bristled with movement they've been keeping still for the past few days. Amira was...
Adonis took it, starting to drag the statue over. *** It was colorful and bright, depicting the famous painting The Kiss with a unique use of...
The group murmured confirmation before each standing and returning to their quarters and stations.
Adonis stepped forward. He cleared his throat, waiting for the man to look at him. When he did, he would turn him to stone. *** After a bit, she...
"The ship could use a few adjustments," Alex commented, his head leaning back. The only thing that seemed to get him talking was mechanics. Jules...
He didn't reply, looking ahead and waiting once again. *** She chuckled lowly, getting to work.
Jules paused, looking up at her with an err of uncertainty. "A break..?" Alex pursed his lips before speaking in a murmur. "That's big."
"Well, I know that part," he said quietly, "but.. I mean, you could do this on your own easily. Or at least with someone better." *** She...
Basel looked up in interest, his head tilting slightly. "Cryptic? How are they cryptic?" He seemed genuinely curious, his eyes alight.
"How do you figure?" *** She rolled her eyes, taking cans out of the bag. "I will do this one on my own, but you can't look at it until it's done."
