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Pregúntame -> Ask me
Gashvorn gave the Dremling a short Bow-of-Equals which was the kind of slightly more polite than he needed to be gesture that kept Gashvorn popular among regulars of the station. "Never a problem. It's my job to help settle the disputes and confusions that can crop up, especially when dealing with new species. I'd like to hear your explanation of what has occurred so far, and then I'll see if I can talk to these aliens and resolve the issue." Gashvorn paused; this room was quite hot, even though he could see one of the merchant's heatsinks sitting unused in the corner. What was all this heat for? "also, what kind of gas did these creature bring anyway?"
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"That's all for now."
D: I meant the app-ification of white collar jobs. But, probably your thing too.
'Deceiver, Pathfinder, and Elemental Affinity' she thought without hesitation.
"Oh ok. who.. who are you? where did you come from..?" I finally thought it out. then the voice spoke again.
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The car returned to silence once more before her mom pulled up In front of my house.
Suddenly Prime pouted, she stared alarmingly at the hand of Iroko that was coming near her cheeks. "Why the face?" The Lady asked as she stared at her alarmed look.