who ; Foreveralone Shuttle, Mister Fancypants and anyone in Normandy-Haus who wants to be involved in some shenoonigans.
what ; Skyfire does his fretting thing and Thane doesn't want the fretting. Ryncol is involved.
where ; Normandy-Haus.
when ; RIGHT THE HELL NOW.
warning(s) ; Ridiculousness.
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The saga of you, confused destroyer of planets. )
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Until there is someone behind Skyfire, clearing their throat a bit loudly.
In one hand is a half-empty bottle of green liquid. Thane keeps himself steady, but he is peering at Skyfire. Not quite dubiously, but almost thoughtfully, as if trying to figure out why or how the scientist is here.
Finally, he says, "What did you need, drele?"
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"Oh! Hi- I um. You... said before you'd wanted to talk so I brought you something to eat and thought we could, you know. Talk," He tries to smooth his obviously ruffled nerves and smile his usual calm smile.
He eyes up the half-full bottle of what he recognizes to be ryncol.
"Hitting the bottle a bit early tonight?" The shuttle laughs a bit nervously.
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Thane shrugs his shoulders. "It's not terribly early." He pauses, in order to have a sip from the bottle. "6:00 PM, actually. That's a fitting time, isn't it? I should think so."
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"I suppose that depends on how many you've had," Thane often smells like a radioactive brewery these days, so it's kind of hard to tell at this point.
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