@charkieshark
(were we allowed swearing? Sorry if we weren't. I'll change it to @!#$ if we can't swear)
(were we allowed swearing? Sorry if we weren't. I'll change it to @!#$ if we can't swear)
(ahh, yes I presumed that. Sorry, I wasn't focusing)
(Thank you)
(Sorry again)
Addison frowned. "Really Zen? Again?" She sat then sat down, waiting for the others to get there so she could debrief. "And we're leaving in foutpr hours. We would have had more time if this satalite wasn't so important."
(Can I make Lucille 17 instead of 15? I’m pretty sure you have to be at least over 16 to get a job or anything…
I dunno…)
"Yes, again," Zen said, sitting back down in his seat. "Why is it so important, anyway?"
(If you want to)
(Thanks! :D)
Lucille raised an eyebrow, “Seriously? You don’t know?”
(Can I make Lucille 17 instead of 15? I’m pretty sure you have to be at least over 16 to get a job or anything…
I dunno…)
(Its fine if you want to, but Addison has been doing this since she was five BC her whole family works there.)
"Well, that's why I asked," Zen replied.
“You never paid attention to the meetings?” Lucile asked, slightly offended.
Addison sighed. "You really are hopeless." She teased. "That satalite gathers a lot of different information. Solar radiation, meteor fields, any signs of extraterrestrial life, and a lot of different things."
"Apparently not," Zen answered. "Usually I was just observing. I'm surprised I'm even in this building, to be honest."
"That you would have known if you had listened in the meetings."
(sorry, didn't see your reply)
(I'm like ten seconds late)
Zen shrugged. He was going to space, he didn't really care why.
Lucille smacked Zen in the forehead and went to pour herself a cup of water. “Well you better start paying attention. We’re having another meeting in 10 minutes, and it’s quite important. It’s about this.”
Phoenix sat up on the couch where she had been dozing.
"When do we leave?" she asked, now alert.
“The meeting will tell you.” Lucille said.
"Less then four hours Phoenix." Ad replied to her teammate.
Lucille sighed, and took another drink of her cold of water.
Zen rubbed his head, thinking of a comeback. "I'll listen in the next meeting, promise,"
Addi nodded, satisfied. She flopped down on the couch and stared at the ceiling.
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