B312: -to Einar- ...Dark Age.
Shit. I guess it was inevitable we'd lose.
-to Roy- And what of Earth?
-B312's tone becomes... somewhat defensive-
Naomi: -to Quartz- Oh, yeah! Interstellar travel is pretty common. We're still... pretty small as far as transplanetary civilization goes, but we've extensively colonized our own solar system and we're stretching out into the Orion Arm. Not very far or very fast, but people sure are tryin'!
-to Roy- Huh. I should try those.
edited 2nd Aug '16 3:17:47 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."B312: -to Roy- ...Old?
-cocks head, then nods to Eires as she approaches-
Naomi: -stomach takes that moment to growl-
...shit I never did eat since last night, did I?
I'll take three. >_>
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."(@Roy) Hastur: As far as I remember, yesterday you've imbibed till your mind has decided to forcibly eject you from the waking world. Are you okay now?
(@Albert) Hastur: Well, at least that has helped me propagate some cults... But now I realize that if not for cults, I'd still be ruling and living my previous life. ~shrugs~
B312: -to Eires- ...you're not alright, are you?
-to Roy, indicating Einar- None of this adds up. You think it's an ancient ball of dust, and my friend here's saying that there's another polity controlling it. Plus most of the galaxy.
-Naomi grabs the moofalo strips and sits down, trying her hardest to eat slowly and savor the new food-
Naomi: -to Quartz- Nah I'm listening, just hungry.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp.""History of anything before the Imperium is a wild mess. Though what is know is that the xeno allies turned on humanity the second we let our guard down, hence why I am wary of non-humans."
"So what ever war you're referring to, you might win only for your allies to fuck you over later. Beware abominable intelligence"
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Roy: @B312 "Ummm, I don't think it exists anymore where I'm from. Some evil monster god called the Ruin ate it, made humans go homeless at the time. As for the galaxy, it's ran by these companies nowadays, Maliwan, Jakobs, and Hyperion."
-*Naomi would find the ribs well cooked for western cooking.*
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B312: -to Einar- You had alien allies?
We've spent the past 25 years fighting the only aliens we've actually met.
-to Eires- Gravitational space? You mean a gravwell?
-to Roy- ...okay, you're bullshitting me. I refuse to believe a god ate a planet.
Naomi: -pauses eating the pretty nice ribs to regard Quartz-
Oh. So you know how to go between worlds but you can't actually settle them, just do science. Like the mid-20th-century space programs.
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"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."

"Perhaps you are pre-dark age?"
He looks over at Nova's device.
"Would you mind telling me what that is? I'm not really an expert in identifying what ancient devices are...though digital weapons are often that size or smaller"