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Funday Sundaes!
Now, Goofy liked to figure that he was good with electronics. He tended to, somehow, fix anything that broken in his home after all! Or he called for help. Either way, he loved to tinker if he could. But this replicator thing... this was definitely something new! And strange. Very, very strange.
Where was Max when you needed him? Or even, Sylvia! She would figure this out no problem. He missed the both of them, but he had to stay strong. He would see them again. He knew he would. So, for now, food. After a moment of scratching his chin, humming as he looked at the machine quite sternly, a lightbulb went off and he had an idea!
Goofy pressed all the buttons, because why not? It was the best way to figure anything out, he always thought.
It was about five minutes later that Goofy had a problem.
"...uh-oh."
That was a lot of hot fudge sundaes! He couldn't eat them all. Again, Goofy scratched his chin and hummed in thought. Lightbulb!!
Ten Forward would find a table full of hot fudge sundaes all neatly placed on about two tables pulled together. There was a sign, clearly written in marker, that said "HOT FUDGE SUNDAES.25 cents FREE!"
Goofy realized shortly after writing the sign that no one would have a quarter handy. They were in a spaceship with aliens, after all! Besides, ice cream was always good, no use in charging them. He said behind the two tables, eating one of them already. "A-hyuk! Just as tasty as back home, oh boy!"
Where was Max when you needed him? Or even, Sylvia! She would figure this out no problem. He missed the both of them, but he had to stay strong. He would see them again. He knew he would. So, for now, food. After a moment of scratching his chin, humming as he looked at the machine quite sternly, a lightbulb went off and he had an idea!
Goofy pressed all the buttons, because why not? It was the best way to figure anything out, he always thought.
It was about five minutes later that Goofy had a problem.
"...uh-oh."
That was a lot of hot fudge sundaes! He couldn't eat them all. Again, Goofy scratched his chin and hummed in thought. Lightbulb!!
Ten Forward would find a table full of hot fudge sundaes all neatly placed on about two tables pulled together. There was a sign, clearly written in marker, that said "HOT FUDGE SUNDAES.
Goofy realized shortly after writing the sign that no one would have a quarter handy. They were in a spaceship with aliens, after all! Besides, ice cream was always good, no use in charging them. He said behind the two tables, eating one of them already. "A-hyuk! Just as tasty as back home, oh boy!"
Exactly and they never *say* it...orz...
He even has his hands on his hips. "And it's also rude t'ask people what they are. If you don' want what is bein' offer, you say 'no thank you'. Simple manners go a long way t'makin' friends."
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She crossed her arms.
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It really did. All superheroes fighting aliens on Jupiter or something. Honestly! He looked like something that would destroy something? Goofy didn't know whether to feel dumbfounded or insulted. He was kind of a mixture of both. Why, he wouldn't hurt a fly!
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"I don't know what a Maxie is, or a comic, but I know that I agreed to protect this ship and it's people while I'm here."
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He even had a proud smile on this face. It certainly lightened his mood when talking about destroying worlds and such. "Comics are kinda like picture book. They tell a story. Most o' the time with super heroes and stuff. Now, if yer done with these accusations, I suggest ya get somethin' to eat. It might help yer mood."
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And books... she hated them, but... she understood them too. Books. Being a parent. Being proud of your kid.
She closed her eyes, pain on her face as she remembered Marai. Remembered her last moments. How she had escaped the shadows and come back to herself for her son. Their son. Roshan. Who Kaylin had given to Marin, given to the best home she knew of for a Leontine cub who could not live with Marcus.
Marin who would protect Roshan and love him and raise him as Kaylin couldn't, as Marai would have if she hadn't died to protect him. To protect Kaylin so she could protect him.
"Give me the **** ice cream," she mumbled, taking one, not aware of the pain in her face or the tears threatening in her eyes.
It takes no psychic power to read Kaylin's mind, it never has, her expressions are open and unhidden, there for anyone to read.