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@02shinigami
Nearby Spiral M33 - July 21st, 1998.
"M33 is a prominent nearby spiral galaxy. Nicknamed the Triangulum, M33 is one of the larger members of the Local Group of Galaxies. Two massive spiral galaxies dominate the Local Group: M31 and our Milky Way galaxy. M33 is the only other spiral galaxy known in the Local Group. At three million light-years, M33 is the second closest spiral galaxy. M33 is thought by some to be a satellite galaxy to the massive M31. M33 is close enough to appear twice the angular size of the full Moon when viewed with binoculars. Globular clusters in M33's halo appear unusual and might be much younger than globular clusters in our galaxy's halo."
offline for the night.
SH2-132 Lion Nebula ©
(reaper-and-dragon) (Wufei) "We'll discuss this later."
“I don’t like the color. It looks ugly.” He doesn’t like the shirt, yellow is his least favorite color. Duo shoots the offending shirt a dirty look.
Wow... I love the beauty of plants as it looks Lovely & shiny when raindrops fall on it...❤️🌱🌿
“Electronics would be great, honestly. I’m sure Hilde would like something, too.”
“I think she’d probably like clothes. Girls like that sort of thing, right? Ya have a lot of sisters, so ya can tell me.” Duo looks at him pleadingly.
༘⋆。 stirring the pot starters
a mix of arguments, tension, manipulation, gossiping, fighting, & general emotional messiness!
you weren't supposed to hear that.
don't look at me like i'm the only one lying.
want to tell them, or should i?
you think i don't know what you did?
i've hit people for less.
oh, i thought you already knew.
that's funny, you didn't say that last night.
say that again. i dare you.
you wanna talk about loyalty?
no offense, but if you're the last to know, that's on you.
go ahead - pretend like it wasn't your idea!
they deserve to know the truth.
you didn't hear this from me, but -
oh, so now you care?
don't flatter yourself. you were just convenient.
you crossed a line.
we had bets on how long it would last.
it's not even a secret anymore.
you don't get to cry about it now.
touch me again and see what happens.
say it again. louder this time.
you really thought nobody would find out?
don't act so innocent.
okay, but am i the villain for laughing?
tell me who else knows. right now.
this whole time, and you didn't say a word?
don't act brave now.
you're really gonna do this here?
it wasn't supposed to get this far!
you can't rewrite history.
oh, i'd never say it to their faces.
it was supposed to stay between us.
we're all thinking it, i just said it.
you're not as untouchable as you act.
do you even feel guilty?
they warned me about you.
go ahead, make it worse.
if you repeat this, i'll deny everything.
the next thing out of your mouth better be an apology.
you're about three seconds away from regretting this.
you keep pushing, and i'll push you back.
they're going to find out.
one more lie, and i walk.
they're lying to you.
you need to back off. now.
you're defending them? after everything?
don't try to hide it.
tell me, was i just a placeholder?
you really think sorry fixes this?
there's nothing left to say.
don't act like you're the one hurting.
i don't owe you any explanation.
whatever helps you sleep at night.
you should've seen this coming.
i hope it was worth it.
i told the truth. just not all of it.
you'll miss me before i miss you.
smile. you're ruining the mood.
i'd watch that tone if i were you.
it's not my fault you believed me.
you have such a talent for pretending you're innocent.
we both know this is over.
i never said i was a good person.
i thought you were different.
"STOP PUTTING YOURSELF INTO DANGER!" PROMPTS * assorted dialogue for expressing your fear that the person you care about might get themselves hurt if they keep acting like this, adjust as necessary
i thought i told you to stay back.
i love you too much to let you get hurt like this.
this affects me, too, you know.
every time you leave, i sit up all night waiting, praying you'll come back alive.
you keep pulling stunts like this and something bad will happen.
do you have a death wish or something?
this isn't fair to me.
i deserve better than this.
i didn't get any sleep last night because i was so worried about you.
you promised me you'd stop going out at night.
i don't like hearing this.
you've been risking your life, and for what? so you can feel like a goddamn hero?
i said i would handle it.
what the fuck are you doing here?
you told me you'd stay put.
so much for laying low.
you remember how bad it was last time.
seems like you haven't learned anything.
i believe you promised me you'd lay low.
i can't keep doing this.
don't give me that look.
we'll discuss this later.
this stops now.
i'm tired of picking up the pieces once you've left.
you keep throwing yourself into danger.
you don't give a shit about yourself, do you?
i'm sitting here, worried out of my mind, while you're out doing god knows what.
that was really stupid of you, and you know it.
i thought you knew better than this.
what's your excuse this time?
you do realize what this does to me, right? seeing you get hurt like this? you know it hurts me, too?
you really don't give a shit how this affects me, huh.
that was the dumbest possible thing you could have done.
i need you to stop throwing yourself into harm's way.
that was completely unnecessary.
they had it handled.
you didn't need to step in like that.
why do you think you're invincible?
the last time you pulled a stunt like this, it nearly got you killed.
i can't just sit here and watch you get hurt.
what are you trying to prove?
you just like fucking with my heart, don't you.
this shit hurts me, too, you know.
you're not the only one affected by this shit.
you've got a lot of people counting on you to come home every night.
what happens if you don't come back?
you think we can just carry on without you?
you think i can handle things if you end up dead?
i'm not sticking around to watch you get hurt.
you're not even slick.
you think you're invincible, don't you.
quit pretending you've got everything under control.
let someone else do it for a change.
you can't keep putting yourself through shit like this and expect me to just sit back and watch.
i'm done with this.
next time you do this, i'm not coming back.
promise me this is the end.
look me in the eyes and tell me you'll stop doing this.
let the authorities deal with it.
you're making a big mistake.
is it worth dying for?
i've dealt with enough pain over the years.
IC 2944, Running Chicken Nebula
POST: Anomalous reality
Closed Starter for @02shinigami:
The layout of the colonies in this place was strange. Yoruichi recognized them as essentially Stanford Torus designs, although the oversized docking and industrial arms were a novel touch—if nothing else, it made them seem quite easy to board. Still, maneuvering inside a colony with a mobile suit would always raise suspicion, even in one as strangely barren as this...
She and ALICE had surmised that the local political situation was highly confused, and had presented falsified United Earth Sphere Alliance credentials upon their arrival. L2 was basically as far one could get from Earth while still being within cislunar space, so they'd been granted landing clearance without much question. She'd chosen to leave her Gundam in the docking area until she'd scoped things out to her satisfaction—ALICE was fully capable of looking out for herself.
Yoruichi had made her way into the torus itself to investigate a scrapyard complex contained within. Why it was in the habitable areas and not the industrial ones had at first been a mystery, but the rather sedate and simple suburb-like construction with all the dirt and vegetation quickly dispelled her questions. There was a lot of room. It reminded her quite a bit of more rural places on Earth. Well, her Earth anyway...
Seeing off the taxi which had brought her to the place of business, she studied what appeared to be its main office for a moment, then crossed the street and entered. Nobody seemed to be around, so after waiting for half a minute, she pressed a customer service buzzer.
When—if—somebody showed up, her pitch would be simple: an easy smile, and a breezy, "Hi~. The colony directory suggested this would probably be the place to talk to somebody about resupplying a mobile suit?" It would probably seem strange for someone wearing business casual to say something of the sort, but if this was as gray market as it sounded and looked, there was little point in beating around the bush. Better to just be up-front and seize the initiative.
Life up here passed much the same as ever, now that the main war was over. He continued to do odd job after odd job, but nothing ever really replaced the odd sense of ennui that had come over him since all of it had happened. Don’t get him wrong, he was glad he’d met the other four, but now they hardly saw each other.
Life was settling into a boring pattern of normalcy, tiring and sluggish, if not monotonous. Every day felt much the same, and that was a bit hard for a sixteen year old Gundam pilot to tolerate. Even if his buddy still sat in its usual spot, he didn’t really use it as much as he used to, and Duo still itched for battle.
Duo Maxwell was and always would be a street kid, no matter how much he thought he’d changed. He would always be attached to L2, no matter how much he had grown fond of Earth. He could honestly say as fun as it was down there, he much preferred being up here. This was home for him, as difficult as it had been and still was.
Ordinary life had settled over him like a dark cloud, and he found ways to keep himself occupied, like working on junk here and there. He couldn’t say it did enough to keep him fully satisfied, but he had resolved to work for peace. So that was what his heart settled on.
The sound of the buzzer ringing sent him stumbling forward and onto his feet before he could really get ahold of his senses. His old soldier’s instincts were kicking in as per usual. He plastered on a friendly smile as he went to check on whoever it was who had come.
“Oh? Yer interested in workin’ with a mobile suit? Yer talkin’ to the right guy!” He said cheerfully, his eyes looking over her.