Well, only one way to find out. The next one we see, we find out for sure.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Of course not. That would be cruel. I'm going to screw off its head.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?You can always rely on me to be sensible. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm off to practice my world-saving tap dancing.
edited 19th Apr '13 5:14:36 AM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Tappity tap, tap tap-
edited 19th Apr '13 5:13:55 AM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?HYPERSPACE
-Riza has been hearing the dark man whispering to her for quite some time now. She feels like she should tell Revan, or even the psychotic robot that travels with him, but every time she tries, she finds that her lips have been mysteriously sealed.-
...
-Revan speaks.-
Is there something on your mind?
-The dark man whispers.-
No... I just... have a feeling.
A feeling?
Yes... like there's something here.
-Riza knows that she shouldn't be saying this. These aren't her words, not really. But they very nearly are, and that is enough .-
Well... the force is always giving messages... while I haven't sensed it in you, it's always possible...
-The ship drops out of hyperspace above a small planet covered in deserts.-
-The dark man whispers again.-
There. That settlement.
If you say so.
-The ship descends. Oddly enough, most members of the town don't seem to notice their presence, as if they were masked somehow. However, there is one who sees them very clearly.-
-Standing in the dust, beneath the ship's landing position is a man, wearing the uniform of an Amestrian colonel.-
-Riza's eyes widen.-
Well it's about time!
In our heart, Mr. Ando will always be a penguin.NW
...
That was weird. You just fit in a hell of a lot of activity an talking for five or so minutes.
And I couldn't say a word.
Huh.
SA
-General Stanton still can't believe this is happening.-
-He would think that this is incredibly silly, if not for the fact that hundreds of his men just died.-
So... do you all know what group you're in, hmm?
In our heart, Mr. Ando will always be a penguin.

That kind of thing takes years. They might have an equivalent to psychic paper, but it doesn't sit right with me.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?