Aunt Gonnabiteit:
I must say, you're becoming a fine specimen of a man, Loke Groundrunner.
Loke Groundrunner:
Well alot of good that does me here. I wanna join the Thumbellion Resistance. I wanna make something of myself, be of use to someone.
Uncle Soondead:
Well you're plenty useful here, Loke. The harvest is soon and... and you'll be getting help. I bought some new droids from the freaky little hooded creatures. The tall one is effeminate and annoying. And I think the little one has an amputee inside!
Loke Groundrunner:
[whiny voice]
Harvest, harvest, harvest! That's all you ever care about! You don't care about me. I wanna see the universe!
[squealing]
Loke Groundrunner:
YOU DON'T KNOW WHO I AM INSIDE! YOU NEVER HAVE! I'M GONNA RUN AWAY AND NEVER COME BACK EVER!
[storms out crying]
Uncle Soondead:
Whoo! What a whiner that kid is.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:18