hello hello.

[shitglasses]

the FIRST LINE OF DIALOGUE meme

• generate some dialogue.
• stick it in your top level.
• respond to others.
• have fun! or don't. i'm not the boss.

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4-lmk if anything needs changing!

[paintednoble]

"Oh, um, yes please."

Skyliners attracted all sorts of folk who needed or wished to get from one rock to another in decent luxury. Nickov was on security as usual-more like a glorified bellhop really-and one of the VIPs had sent for him. He'd never seen Nemesis' kin before, but then there were many species-like his own actually-who kept to themselves, or were few in number.

However, he was here now and upon being let inside Nemesis' quarters he was asked for a "cuppa". Curious, but he wasn't about to turn down some hot tea-assuming that's what it was-space was cold to desert folk like him, even on board a decently heated liner like this.

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[archdeviant]

Nickov was at least welcome to a warm room. Some like it hot, but Nemesis likes it red hot, bathe in lava hot. Most species walking in would call it like an oven in Nemesis' room, but to him it's merely pleasant.

"Good, good! Solitude is important to have, but it's just not travel without meeting new people." Despite his ferocious appearance, his movements are delicate and precise as he stirs the contents of a teapot, a gentle 'ting-ting-ting' as he taps his spoon. "How do you have it, my lad?"

[paintednoble]

The hot room was a very pleasant change to the rest of the ship, about what he set his own room at and he slowly dropped his arms from folded to keep warm, to his sides as he grew comfortable.

"I agree whole heartedly." he smiled. Though, being in the job he had, he was very grateful to come back to his own quarters after a long day and spend the evening in quiet solitude.

"Oh, a spoon of cream and sugar both please." he politely answered, looking about the room. This trip he'd been mostly assigned to the economy passengers level. Where he preferred to be, helping those who had only scraped up enough to make the trip rather than the rich buffoons typically this high up. But either Nemesis had seen him and was curious-he was the only Valcovlian on board afterall-or one of the managers thought it best someone more suited to the high temperature cabin was needed.