[ son does seem interested, but also just spends some time bunting him and purring quietly. a very empathetic son just wants to offer a little of comfort where he can. ]
... Yeah... yeah, it figures. This week was going too well and then... whatever the fuck happened Thursday.
[ just keying in a couple of things and getting it set up... a loading bar shows up. 1%... 2%... slowly. ]
I never know what to think. About what'll happen next. Can't call it.
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... Yeah... yeah, it figures. This week was going too well and then... whatever the fuck happened Thursday.
[ just keying in a couple of things and getting it set up... a loading bar shows up. 1%... 2%... slowly. ]
I never know what to think. About what'll happen next. Can't call it.
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Oh, yeah, what did happen Thursday? That looked pretty rough for you guys.
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We had to go clear one of those CEM storms. Scheduled mission again... some weirdo restaurant run by a freak...
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A restaurant? So was it like, a literal fight in a D*nny's parking lot or what?
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[ the look of complete "ew" on their face says it all. ]
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[ shakes his head ]
Why do these missions keep being so... like that?
[ not like that doesn't sound kind of like the shit that would get played as a joke for one sketch in his anime, but. ]
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I assume it has something to do with just how expansive the universe is, crazy as it sounds.
Makes you feel real small in the grand scheme of it all.