Yuya Sakaki (
entertainheir) wrote in
driftfleet2015-06-15 10:21 pm
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Second star to the right and straight on 'til morning
Who: First Breath crew
Broadcast: Nope
Action: SS First Breath
When: After the Shuffle
[Another week, another Shuffle and there's been a few new additions to the First Breath lately! What's everyone up to? Hopefully nobody's allergic to chocolate-flavored dessert cream.]
Broadcast: Nope
Action: SS First Breath
When: After the Shuffle
[Another week, another Shuffle and there's been a few new additions to the First Breath lately! What's everyone up to? Hopefully nobody's allergic to chocolate-flavored dessert cream.]

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[Whatever awful thing that means.]
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[He slides down onto his stomach, so he and Bran are about the same height.]
But there's good stuff! You get to learn a lot. And the places we visit are super interesting! And there's even other species of people! Elves!
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[He says it as simply as possible.]
I've never seen a city before.
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They're pretty cool! But I live on the beach. I like it more than a city. It's nice to be alone sometimes.
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[Another thing Bran hasn't experienced, but he doesn't want to say so. Steven is Pretty Damn Cool to him right now.]
That sounds nice. Nicer than the North.
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[
He said the thing.]What sort of things do you mean?
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There are dragons here?
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[That's sad.]
Well, maybe you can meet one here! There's some pretty great stuff here.
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[He thinks back to a question he had, a few moments before.]
What were those things you were talking about earlier? "Arcades", and "ice cream"?
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[He had been guessing, from "cream", but it isn't until the word "dessert" that he understands.]
What does it taste like?
[He's trying to stall the imminent "no I can't come with you to this 'fridge' thing because i'm broken"]
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[And he springs to his feet.]
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I-I can't come with you, sorry.
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[But of course, he's not an idiot. Steven's cheeks color, his expression falling as he realizes how insensitive he's been.
He kneels in front of him.]
Come on! I'll carry you!
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