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Ace brought them down on a planet that looked like it was designed by the bastard love-child of Tim Burton and the Easter Bunny. It actually wasn't hard to convince Spoon to go slowly when he crept out of it because, seriously. Who ever heard of neon-spotted tree-vines? Or pinkly glowing trees?
The ground is firm, the air has the crisp quality that only a totally pollution-free world can manage, and the werewolf is leaning toward North as the direction to go. He looks back over his shoulder and chatters at the women behind him for a moment before remembering to turn off the translator, "North alright Kate? Ace?"
The ground is firm, the air has the crisp quality that only a totally pollution-free world can manage, and the werewolf is leaning toward North as the direction to go. He looks back over his shoulder and chatters at the women behind him for a moment before remembering to turn off the translator, "North alright Kate? Ace?"