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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Mar 3, 2019 0:33:26 GMT
 --- Cereza perked her brow, shrugging and nodding in agreement with his statement. There were indeed plenty of engineers, it seemed like a popular job to have. She herself could help out with some of that here and there but again as he pointed out there was plentiful of that. So he was a hunter now. Well they all had to adapt somehow to the life at hand. There was no telling if or when they would get off this planet. If there was even a way back. That was part of her bitterness for she wanted to go back greatly for personal reasons. Her mind was a mess here which was highly unlike her. Had it not been for what she learned shortly after launch she might've been in a better state of mind. However right now she was trying to cast it aside and engage herself in some kind of conversation with someone new. He did say he was a hunter. That meant he went out often enough and scouted - to her deduction that is. She hadn't hunted much though she was starting to get the itch to dive more into it. She focused her gaze forward, then downward at the bustling crowd as she answered with a nonchalant tone. "Haven't decided, honestly.. Doubt its really been noticed anyways."--- She paused with a shrug then turned her face towards him. Her gray eyes glancing him over again. "So a hunter right? How much would you say you've explored so far? I haven't done so much."Macht Stärke
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Post by Sylvye Harthe on Mar 5, 2019 16:08:32 GMT
"You're amusing. I'm going to set the targets up, follow when you're ready." She'd pluck her M9's from the box, along with a few human targets you'd typically find at a firing range. She'd wave Macht off as she did so, her computer shutting off once she left the room.
Sylvye didn't care to get involved with all the other activities, plus, if a native heard gunshot, real bullets or not, trouble was prominent. Three targets would be set up on a nearby hill, all of them perfectly symmetrical with one another. She wasn't going to complicate things since she saw it as a waste of time, considering her massive advantage over Macht. Regardless, this was the first time she allowed someone else to participate in her hobby with her.
"Ready when you are, Redwood," She'd say, crossing her arms with a stern stare.
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Post by Macht Stärke on Mar 13, 2019 3:37:23 GMT
"Are you kidding? I'm always ready." Macht grinned, then moved to pick up all that Sylvye needed to take with her, throwing it in the box so she would need to lift too much at once. Once she had her guns, he'd hoist the box onto his shoulder and follow her out of the building.
It was smart of Sylvye to go as far off as she did, Macht mused as he dropped the box and handed Sylvye what she needed. Three targets, all lined up - a simple setup. Not a whole lot went into it, but he didn't mind. Far as he knew, the smaller woman had never really let anyone else in on her hobbies, much less him. A smile spread across his lips as she set everything up, and for the first time in a while, the loud man was a bit quiet.
Macht would spin the gun in his hand before catching and aiming down the sights at the middle target. "Not too late to forfeit, save yourself the embarrassment. But, ladies first, short stuff."
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Post by Edisto, the Galaxy Girl on Mar 13, 2019 19:23:38 GMT
Turning back to Orion, Edisto gleamed, her smile big enough to pop her head like a balloon. "I dunno what to be more afraid of either! Eat all the foods in sight!" A moment of silence fell after her random comment, until her mother was acknowledged by her new friend. "What? Really? You know of my mom?" She landed next to him, looking like an insect in comparison.
"Tell me everything! I love a good story, especially one about my family..."
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