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[neverjoinyou]

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[neverjoinyou]

He spends time with you that he doesn't have to. Despite the fact you had to talk to him about Beetlejuice. Despite the fact I can't figure out anything he wants from you. He doesn't have a lot of patience for people beyond trolling them, otherwise. Unless he actually enjoys your company.

[14thcommander]

Makes sense.

[Can't be trusted or relied on, but makes sense. Well, good. It's a place to start.]

Luke, I don't remember if way back ago, I offered to show you the tactical gear. It's weaponry from my world that allows a human to move in three dimensions. I'd like to do that if you want.

[neverjoinyou]

Oh! [He lights up a bit.] You've told me about it. I would love to see it. It doesn't sound like anything we have.

[14thcommander]

I think that's enough shop talk. Want to see it now?

[neverjoinyou]

Oh, yes! Enclosure?

[14thcommander]

Yes! Give me, oh -- fifteen minutes?

[neverjoinyou]

Sure thing.

What d'you want programmed in?

[14thcommander]

We'll go to the scout grounds - so I'll take care of it! Just give me a bit...

[In the promised 15 minutes, she'll show up, wearing the tactical gear, which to an unpracticed eye is just... a mess of strapping and flight belt and spools of wire and sword hilts and gas canisters and blades in boxes. It is hard to tell what's going on. She offers Luke a wave.]