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He smirked. "Maybe…"
He smirked. "Maybe…"
Lucille smiled smugly, “Then if the Lucille is greater than the Tyson, the Lucille commands the Tyson to go do it.”
Tyson raised his eye brows. "You got me there…" He sighed. "Alright, your ladyship, I will go do your biding!"
“Aw thanks.”
He smiled and mock saluted her, then strolled up to the aliens. "Excuse me…uh…guys?"
“ˆÆµ π®´††¥ ߨ®´†˙å†ß ˙ø∑ ˙¨µå˜ß ∑ø- ø˙, yes?” Heilso asked.
"I'm…sorry?"
Heilso blinked, “How may we help you?”
"Uh…you know that humans need rest…like…sleep rest."
“… rest? Sleep?” Heilso repeated.
"Like…I don't know how to explain it…We need to close our eyes for long periods of time so we can keep walking."
“… OH. Like in the books?!”
"YES!"
“Oh….” Heilso, “How long? 10 sparkles or 1902?”
"What…" Tyson blinked. "I don't know what that means…"
“About as much time you take to watch all the Lord of the Ring movies.” Lucille chimed in.
“… oh.”
"Well…I still don't know how long that is but sure!"
“Do you guys just… lay on the ground.”
"Yeah but need to spread a blanket first." Tyson said reaching into the pack.
“Strange.” Heilso blinked, watching Tyson.
"And…we prefer it if…you didn't watch us?"
“Oh.” Heilso said.
Tyson went over to Lucille. "I think they get the gist…"
Lucille stifles a laughter and nods.
"Alright…" Tyson spread the blanket on the sand.
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