clay тerran | ѕpace nerd (
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driftfleet2016-01-01 09:31 pm
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004 - Text; oh space balls
Who: Clay Terran and ALL of you!!
Broadcast: Yeh
Action: On the Vanquish!
When: January 2nd
[Clay was having a good time exploring the temples. He was all about them temples. So, of course, he feels very bitter about having to cut the exploration short due to catching a cold. A cold. And on top of that, one of his crewmates is gone. He was about to tell Koushiro that hey, the captain caught a cold too, and... well. Normally he'd bounce back from all this and move on, but with the cold quickly and progressively getting worse and worse...
So he's in his bed, covers up over his head and very. Very. Bored. And it's only been a day since he was ordered bed rest! He could be exploring the temples more. He could be learning about the salt mines. He could be continuing his research for his star charts, but no, that has to be put off too. Ugh, this will mess him up...
With a groan, he rolls over, pats for his device, and decides to type since he doesn't want to cough in everyone's faces:]
what do u do to entertain yourself when youre stukc n bed 4ever
Broadcast: Yeh
Action: On the Vanquish!
When: January 2nd
[Clay was having a good time exploring the temples. He was all about them temples. So, of course, he feels very bitter about having to cut the exploration short due to catching a cold. A cold. And on top of that, one of his crewmates is gone. He was about to tell Koushiro that hey, the captain caught a cold too, and... well. Normally he'd bounce back from all this and move on, but with the cold quickly and progressively getting worse and worse...
So he's in his bed, covers up over his head and very. Very. Bored. And it's only been a day since he was ordered bed rest! He could be exploring the temples more. He could be learning about the salt mines. He could be continuing his research for his star charts, but no, that has to be put off too. Ugh, this will mess him up...
With a groan, he rolls over, pats for his device, and decides to type since he doesn't want to cough in everyone's faces:]
what do u do to entertain yourself when youre stukc n bed 4ever
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It's what beds are for.
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Fine, give me a sec
[And suddenly there's a link to the game. It's blatantly Flappy Bird, but with the Marsiva in place of the bird. ]
There
Don't say I never do anything for you.
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omg
this is ttly flappy bird
[Doesn't stop him from playing it, though. Flappy Bird is absolutely addictive.]
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best to avoid copyright and all that
I also have one with little circles eating smaller circles if you get repetitive strain injury with that one
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i mean maybe if apollo were here
[That's totally how suing works, right? He'll have to ask Apollo sometime. When he sees him again. Because yes, totally a when thing.]
oh like that one game uh
something-io
i didn't play it much when i was a kid so i forget
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In which case, I would win by simply getting out of here
Agario?
I got that on here, too.
Enjoy your nostalgia.
You're welcome.
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Never say I don't do anything for you.