[text] throw me tomorrow

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Who: Asuka and you. Yes, you.
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Red Fish, if you want it
When: 11/26 (today)

I guess everything's getting back to normal. Until the next time the ratings dip, at least. [Asuka's dryness is practically radiating off the screen. She doesn't expect to ever have a good idea of how many of their expeditions and accidents are executive meddling, and how many are simple poor luck. There are too many variables for it all to be rigged, but something else seems to be weighing more heavily on her mind.]

I've been here a long time now.

Hey. Was there something you thought you'd get, here on the Fleet, that you didn't? Or did get? I'm not talking about stupid things like more flavored goop in the kitchen. Just-- did coming here give you something you wanted?

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You, too?

[the_tailor]

yup. guess that's not a super uncommon thing around here, huh?

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Yeah.

So there aren't a lot of people that really want to go back home.

Who were you fighting?

[the_tailor]

we're fighting the Galra empire, which is

really, really big

they've pretty much taken over most of the universe and enslaved it and are your typical baddies so

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You sound like you're pretty used to them.