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[birdsbirdsbirds]

Who: Everyone!
Broadcast: Sure!
Action: Everywhere!
When: Until the end of the month!

[hey droot flooters! how are those new augment glitches going? how's your crew? what fresh trouble have you been getting into? how are those jobs paying off? whether you're in your ship, on one of the moons, stuck on Marsiva, or hiding out on one of the waystations in-between, your audience wants to know what you're up to!

note: there are an unusual number of shoes on sale in the shops today. the ones on Abeo are pretty ugly.]

Comments

[selfperpetuate]

[That makes him laugh.]

Call it whatever you want, but a power's a power. Guess you're not as gray as I thought.

[treasureling]

Gray?

[selfperpetuate]

That's what we call normal, powerless people where I'm from. It's not an insult, dude.

[treasureling]

It sounds like an insult.

[selfperpetuate]

If I wanted to insult you, I could think of plenty of better ways of insulting you than calling you kinda gray. Hell, it was probably more of an insult to say that you were giving me a headache.

[treasureling]

[ ...fine, that sounds plausible. His posture loosens a little bit. ]

I can heal. Just a little - and ease pain.

[selfperpetuate]

...huh, that's more useful than me. Not too bad. I just sense emotions.

[treasureling]

Not thoughts, then. [ There might be a little bit of relief. Psychics unnerve Malak. ]

[selfperpetuate]

No way in hell. That'd drive me fucking bonkers.

[treasureling]

....me too.