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[greentech]

[ Pidge is a bit distracted. She's been working her job and trying to figure out how to find things and the combination has been a bit exhausting. Especially since she's tiny and some of the aliens she's had to try and deal with have been much, much larger. Still, she's found time to get away and despite the note of exhaustion, there's something triumphant in her mental tone. ]

( Hey, I found out where they're keeping the prizes! They've got it on some sort of ship, way out in the system, behind one of the moons- )

[ And here everyone is treated to a mental image of a sprawling, edge-master looking ship that's been finished rose gold chrome. Sort of a contradiction. ]

( It's called "The Fair Heart" and apparently it used to be some kind of prison ship. "Sorrowful Death Hole" or something. Uh, either way, it's where they're keeping the prizes until later in the competition.

I think we should go out there and grab them. )

Comments

[greentech]

( No, you're trying to argue with me. I don't want to deal with this right now. )

[inflori]

( Well if you're trying to come up with a plan that's gonna get everybody killed, I'm pretty sure arguing is the first thing you should get ready to do. )

[ A last ditch effort, spinning the fun of teasing her into a pretense of ever trying to be serious at all. ]

( Not that I care. Whatever. )

[greentech]

( Right, because that was your issue, not trying to bring up an argument from a couple days ago. )

[inflori]

( It was totally relevant and you know it. )

[greentech]

( It's a completely different situation and you know it! )

[inflori]

( Uh-huh, then why are you so defensive about it? )

[greentech]

( Because you're a jerk! )

[inflori]

( Yeah, so? I'm a jerk to everybody. )

[greentech]

( So be a jerk somewhere else! )

[inflori]

( Sorry you're too sensitive to take it or whatever! )