[If it matters, you can hear one (1) Seamus Zelazny Harper laughing hysterically and uncontrollably in the background. Beka, on the other hand, looks downright pissed off.]
This wishing is bullshit. What's the matter, universe, can't even grant me my real ship? Is she too much for you? Is this the best you can do?
[She holds up a toy model of a
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It gave me... a toy. Instead of my ship. Ha, ha, ha.
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It can give people wings but it can't give me a ship. Odd specifications, if you ask me.
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[Alexis has rather an impressive set of sail-wings herself, as anyone can see. She does seem to be dressed in something besides her eighteenth century clothing, even if it isn't completely modern.]
Or you could borrow mine, if they were not rather attached to me. But have you been well?
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[She smiles a bit, and when she notices the wings, she perks up a bit, her anger at Harper (momentarily) put aside.]
They look cute on you, Alexis! What's it like to have them? And, yeah, I've been well. A little agitated [Pointed glare off to the side!... then back] at certain people, but great otherwise. What about you?
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[Alexis laughs as she glimpses back to, where someone is having a rather intense lecture at the computer.]
Besides the wings, quite well! I've a job, an apartment at the hostel with two rooms, a bit of company - and they have opened something - an ice cream parlor? Do they have ice cream in space, too?
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... But she shakes that off, back to the now.] Ooh, ice cream. Yeah, they've got it all over in space. Everyone has a different idea on how it's made though, so you never know what you're going to get. Where did they open the one here?
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