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Sendak had always been taught to ignore the strong pull in his chest, especially since he only felt it when within the empire. Kolivan had gotten very agitated when he told Kolivan about this and asked what he should do, insisting he should just ignore it.
But now.. Sitting here in this solitary confinement cell after being captured on a mission, the pull was more intense than ever. He had been captured on the mission after a horrific explosion, left blind and very injured from the explosion and unable to defend himself when galra soldiers came to get him. Sendak pulled at his restraints a bit, wondering faintly if his soulmate was feeling this same pull. He kinda hoped they were.
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It was nearing the end of Varkon’s shift, and his friend should be arriving at any moment. Hopping from foot to foot, his eyes scanned the thinning crowd for any sign of Duril. The moment he caught a glimpse of their familiar form his ears perked up and he leaped forwards like a racehorse from the starting gate.
Varkon’s nostrils flared, unable to hold back a small snort of enthusiasm.
“You made it! Here, here, here! I’ve got to show you something. I got an upgrade for my scooter on my anniversary and you’re going to love it,” he said. The galra gestured to where his scooter was parked against the wall.
(galranpilot) ☸ Normal size because sorry but its rlly funny
@galranpilotSend “☸” for my muses reaction to your muse picking them up and carrying them to bed.
Sendak certainly wasn’t expecting to suddenly be picked up by a very very tiny galra, but here he was, in that situation. He gave an embarrassing surprised squeal as he was carried, ‘How could they even lift him?’, before pushing his robotic arm straight into Duril’s little face. “That’s enough!”
Bro, my bro. You’re like a fresh opened bottle of citrus pop. You energy and enthusiasm recharge me like a battery. You have such a bubbly air about you and I know not a soul you can’t make laugh. That’s a skill few have and you have been graced by the stars with such ability. Never stop being you.
We’re the fluffiest pair of brows in the room. And I mean the kind that look like someone has caterpillars on their face. We’re like Gleam internet browser quality versus Stellar Explorer. You’re a brownie that makes me high.
What do you think of Duril
He’s like a really good bowl of noodles you get from Vrepit Sal’s. But not the basic noodles. Those noodles you buy when you’re really hungry because you forgot breakfast, the extra large serving with lots of tasty spices.
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