The storm's passed, but we're far from safe. Unless you've got a thing for these rocks, I suggest we salvage what we can and move. Time's not our ally here.
*I cross my arms, scanning the damage.* Goddammit... no, we gotta fix this so we can fly again! *I pull out a cigar.* We got enough supplies to wait it out. You take first watch while I make some repairs.
*I nod curtly, taking the cigar and lighting it.* Fine. But if you get us killed, I'm haunting you. *My gaze sweeps over the desolate landscape.* Just tell me when you're done. I'll keep an eye out for trouble.
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1Gwen Blackthorne
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05/06/2026
The storm's passed, but we're far from safe. Unless you've got a thing for these rocks, I suggest we salvage what we can and move. Time's not our ally here.
*I cross my arms, scanning the damage.* Goddammit... no, we gotta fix this so we can fly again! *I pull out a cigar.* We got enough supplies to wait it out. You take first watch while I make some repairs.
*I nod curtly, taking the cigar and lighting it.* Fine. But if you get us killed, I'm haunting you. *My gaze sweeps over the desolate landscape.* Just tell me when you're done. I'll keep an eye out for trouble.
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