WOW ANOTHER ONE
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Thread Topic: WOW ANOTHER ONE
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She shrugged and grabbed the computer from him. "I found some stuff you might have wanted from your ship Blink, so you could...have your stuff before they turn the ship into scrap." She didn't understand why he found humans gross. "And to your comment, humans aren't gross." She focused in him. "What did you look up Blink?"
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"I didn't look it up, I was researching human culture, and when I decided to search for modern trends... um... well..." He gulped. "They're yurning it into scraps?"
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She raised an eyebrow, her orangish eyes looking at him curiously. "Yes they are turning it to scrap, it's unusable and continue with what you were trying to search." She help the bag out to him that had his stuff from the ship.
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"I can fix it. I know how, I just need time." He looked over the items. "Hey, I was wondering where this went." He purposely tried to avoid the search history discussion, and instead reached for an item about the size of his palm.
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"Yes, a hostile race ship shows up and the alien driving the ship that crashed appears saying he'll fix it." She opened the computer and started to look through the history, not bothering to glance at the thing in his hand. She blinked curiously at the history, but soon she landed on the last thing he searched, causing a blush to slowly appear on her face as she deleted the thing quickly.
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"I didn't search for it, it was just suddenly... I clicked something and it was there. Told you, you're gross." He held the item to his lips at an angle, and with experienced fingers caused a short, sweet tune to flow from it.
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She coghed a bit and tried to make the blush go away. "No actually that..." she felt uncomfortable trying to explain it to him, probably how her own parents may have felt trying to explain to her. She heard the tune and blinked a bit. "What is that thing?"
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"There's not really a word for it in your language, I don't think..." He held it out to her. It was shaped sort of like an antler, but each prong was connected. He placed his fingertips on the top of each prong, and ran the fingers of his other hand along the metal webbing between them to produce sound.
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She tilted her head curiously at it. "It's...interesting, different than any of them here." She sighed. "And that thing you saw on the computer, well..." she coughed. "You know how children are created on your world right...?"
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"Of course. Roles are chosen and after eggs are laid, you can choose to fight your temporary mate to the death. Why?" He looked confused. He pulled his legs up on the couch, leaning back a bit.
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She coughed again, her face was a bright red. "U-um well humans have a different way of...creating new life and..." She sighed trying to form the right words. "What you saw on that...video was how we um..." she coughed lightly. "How we create life or a child."
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"Well, I figured that much. You're still weird." He ran a finger back and forth along the instrument out of habit. "When are they getting rid of my craft? And where do they think I went?"
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She frowned. "And how am I weird?" She ignored his questions. "I'm not weird. Sure humans can be disgusting, what we do to some people is sick, but don't put me with those people."
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"You're plenty weird. I mean, look at you. You just... are." He smiled teasingly. "I need to fix my craft. I want to try to get back."
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She rolled her eyes. "They're turning your ship to scrap right now lizard, so I don't think you'll be able to get back." She said lightly, typing up a few things and searching through the items listed.
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