Not much of a vacation, is it? It's rather like expecting an exotic cruise and getting saddled with a leaky canoe and a bucket. Earth was... fun. L.A. in particular was lovely. Sex, drugs, music...
[There's a fond sigh as he remembers Lux, remembers how much fun he'd been having -- before it had all gone to shit. He supposed he should be grateful he'd had five years out of ten billion, but in light of that dramatic difference in numbers, he felt a little cheated.
Sipping at his drink, he watched Lloyd, smiling as he set the glass on his thigh.]
Don't look so worried. I get a bad rap, yes, but I promise I won't bite... unless you ask. It wouldn't be good business, nor do I tend to punish without a reason to. Down here, I'd say that'd be someone else's edict.
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[There's a fond sigh as he remembers Lux, remembers how much fun he'd been having -- before it had all gone to shit. He supposed he should be grateful he'd had five years out of ten billion, but in light of that dramatic difference in numbers, he felt a little cheated.
Sipping at his drink, he watched Lloyd, smiling as he set the glass on his thigh.]
Don't look so worried. I get a bad rap, yes, but I promise I won't bite... unless you ask. It wouldn't be good business, nor do I tend to punish without a reason to. Down here, I'd say that'd be someone else's edict.