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"So," Kolyat looked up from his meal, swallowed fully before he set down the utensils to speak properly. "In a few weeks we'll have worked together for a year now. Figured I'd ask how you're feeling about things, I know, I do that quite a bit, but I'm firm in that this milestone is an appropriate time."
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Keithek slowly approached the bed, mind at war with itself. He knew as his husband he had a basic right to join Te’kal in bed, it was their bed after all, but he couldn’t see it as such just yet. He really knew nothing about the prince he’d married and it bothered him.
As he stripped off his outer robes, he crawled under the thick coverings of the bed and shivered, clenching his jaw until warmth seeped into his bones again.
“Can we talk tonigjt?”
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”So,” the quarian leans back in his chair, hands behind his head to stretch with a soft groan. “You mentioned the technology you’re used to is different from ours. How so?” Kenn’s hands rest on his lap now, a slight tilt to his head.
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Galra in this sector of space were rare enough that the new arrival drew Antok’s gaze instantly. Had he been followed? Better to take care of this issue as soon as possible. His tail began to lash back and forth, stalking in the stranger’s direction. As he walked past, his voice dropped to a whisper, “If you know what’s good for you, you’ll turn back.”
Antok kept right on walking after he delivered his warning.
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Varkon looked a little frazzled, looping frantically through the hallways on his scooter. He had pushed the engine up to its highest setting, causing it to whine in protest, but he only managed to get nowhere fast. ‘This approach isn’t going to work,’ he realized. ‘Time for a change of tactic.’
Easing his scooter into park, the galra leaped off and called out to the nearest customer, “Hey, sorry to bother! I have a question for you. Have you seen someone about, oh, ten feet tall, bright orange fur, probably bawling uncontrollably?” he asked.
The galra reached up and rubbed at the bridge of his nose. ‘How does someone manage to lose a kit ten feet tall with bright orange fur?’ he thought. ‘And why can’t I find them? That basically sums up my job.’
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“And it clicks into place.” Despite showing him a special weapon of hers and how to put it back together, she’s lazy by all definitions. Large feet are folded up underneath her in a chair and she’s leaned over, clasping the firearm between her fingers after fixing the barrel. Was made to flick into place as a weapon, but otherwise it could be pulled back into a rod, small and easy to hide against her lighter armor.
"I-i have a little surprise for you," Rocket stutters, face blazing magenta.
“Oh?” Thace smiles, an eyebrow rising in curiosity. Rocket seemed so shy. It was so cute to the taller Galra. Golden eyes softened as he bent down and lightly kissed his other on the nose, gazing reassuringly and lovingly at him. “Don’t be shy love.” His hand rubbed the back of his ear momentarily before returning back to his side. “What’s the little surprise?”
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"Yeah, like I'm going to make you sleep on the fucking floor," he replied with a snort as he shifted over. "I'm an asshole, not a terrible friend, now climb in unless you want to just stand there all night and freeze to death."
