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HOT DAMN time compreshun ya done pullin shit yet or no? The hells up with this shit i couldnt get ta class one day cuz the damn hallway never ended an them dumbass dolfins was doin a shitty job a singin ai%a songs. Dolfins aint never been good singers tell ya that but these ones was extra bad holy shit. Just glad i wasnt in the shower that day all the walls turned invisible lol! But damn that last one was a bitch huh? Time literully went nuts. SO HEY TELL YOUR TIME COMPRESHUN STORIES HERE Theyll be funnier now their over Maybe

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I had a little fun teasing the kids when everything got stuck on the ceiling. Upside-down's not exactly a problem for me, you know?

Could have done without the Sunday disco, though. And I had to call off classes when all the doors started leading to stupid places. [He threw something of a temper tantrum after two hours of it when he ended up in the basement, and just sulked and kicked everything.]

Shoulda done a no gravity one. Coulda felt a littul bit what its like underwater OH AND THOSE LITTLE SOCKEATER SHITS KEPT BITING MY DAMN FEET an theyd skitter off before i could kick em. Litle shits. NOT sad ta see them go away for ever

I thought they were cute.

You would. Jerk. :P Damn it smilies make me miss the t-garden smolts. Hope their alrite.

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I don't know.

Shit those algaesuckers are gonna pay. Its bad nuff time done this shit ta all of us in the first place but usin it ta muck up yur own kind...

I think that perhaps Esthar knows a way to reverse the effects, but that's little excuse. And I doubt that the citizens know the truth of what's being done by those in charge - that they'd support it.

They're blaming off-worlders for the chaos, aren't they?

Hell if i no Probly Bastards. Bout time we take the fite ta them an show em what kind a kaos outsiders REALLY make

[dissolves into giggles here]

[Punches her arm, since apparently she's close enough to where he is that she can just giggle at him and have him hear it.]

The hallway thing was annoyin' as hell, shut up!

Are you kiddin'?! You have the best stories about crap happening to you! All that happened with me is that I jumped through a wall and sprained my ankle!

Well that was dumb. The hell'd y' do that for?

The platform you're jumping against shouldn't be allowed to flippin' disappear on you Namur!

Jumpin' 'gainst a platform that disappeared an' jumpin' through a wall's two different stories ain't it?

[Namur grabs for her feet.]

Get it fixed up?

It was a platform! It just...sorta felt like I fell through a wall!

[That didn't quite sound right, but she would rather have not told him it was a badly times jump AND it had disappeared too quick for her to respond] .

Yeah, they healed it up after. The heck is going on around here anyways?

Prob'ly Esthar's fault whatever the hell it is.

[He's still grabbing her legs and leveraging them up into his lap. So there.]

Wish we'd stop flyin' 'round an' jus' do somethin', y' know?

Well, its annoying, I don't like...

[Her voice trailed off a little when he put her legs in his laps. OKMOVINGONGOSH...]

Yeah, I know! I feel like In wanna punch something now!

[alskjdl don't turn pink just cuz of that! And... maybe there was a second meaning in his words that he missed the first time but that's NOT what he meant! ~~At the time...~~]

All we been doin's punchin' somethin'. Bags an' things in the trainin' center an' shit. 'S time t' punch someone an' make it count!

[As vehement as his words are, his hands move over one of her ankles with casual control, rubbing both sides of the joint with his thumbs.]

Don't think I'll ever get used t' the commanders not tellin' shit t' no one. That ain't how it worked in the crew an' we still managed. Hell, prob'ly things went better for us since we opened up t' everybody cuz then anyone with a good idea had a chance t' make it known.

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Yeah, seriously! I mean, I don't mind getting hurt so long as I get to actually mess around!

[Ignore, letting her legs dangle carelessly]

I can't follow all the politics, man. Do you get all of what's goin' on?

Some, jus' cuz I'm used t' sorta followin' crazier shit than this back home.

[Namur scrunches up one side of his face, thinking how to sum up the situation. He starts rubbing the other ankle the same way he did the first. It's a good way to keep him from fidgeting, and hopefully feels nice.]

'Kay, so. Esthar's always kinda had it in for the Gardens so far as I can tell, an' Garden takin' in folk like us is jus' a good excuse t' do shit like screw 'round with technology that mucks up time compression. Laguna, that guy that showed up a few weeks ago an' took over after Zabala went down? He used t' be the president a Esthar but they ousted him cuz he didn't jive with the idea a makin' time canons. Esthar made one that works now, an' they shot Fisherman's Horizon an' Trabia Garden int' hell knows when or where, an' they keep tellin' us t' surrender this place. Guessin' Laguna an' whoever the hell it is that makes plans in this place is cookin' up somethin' but they ain't tellin' no one 'bout it. Prob'ly won't 'til the war's right on top a us. We could be runnin' right now, or makin' a push t' the front lines, an' none a us knows which it is. Shitty way t' gear up for another war, if y' ask me.

[This all did sound pretty crazy to her, the kind of stuff that she was more than happy to see Prince Gumball deal with. Who could really keep track of all of this junk anyway?]

Yeah, it does sound kinda shitty. So I guess we can't do nothin' but train our butts off so we're ready, right?

Guess if the trainin' center still gives y' a challenge, sure, there's shit t' do.

[Namur makes an annoyed noise in his throat, gets up and starts pacing the room.]

[She got what he was clearly saying there].

So the only real challenge anymore is a straight up spar then huh?

Got rules for sparrin' sweetheart. Can't ever let it get deep, catch me? Thatch, Ace an' Marco's the only ones I ain't gotta worry 'bout. Even then only Marco, really. Saw how it gets when I'm in deep. Don't sense nothin' but red.

[Namur paces some more, rubbing his hand over the back of his neck, shifting his shoulders.]

Shit.

[He catches a glimpse at his boombox as he turns, then stops.]

What song y' like, Fi? Gotta loosen up 'fore I snap.

Deep like what, serious? Because they might get into it and really wreck me?

[Thinks a moment].

How much do you think I could handle?

[Grins]

Play somethin' hard and fast dude! I get all jazzed up talking about fighting!

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