She looks like she's debating whether or not she wants to, but after heaving a sigh, she moves over to the podium and slaps the button, turning off the simulation. Sheila lives to see another day. With a deep breath, as she stretches:]
[Assuming... this is a baby they are talking about. It's not gonna be a baby, is it.]
Nope, the only fights I participate in are on the housing market. [Are they, Sheila.] I just wanted to park my ass on my own couches. Because they don't smell faintly of cheese and I'm into that.
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She looks like she's debating whether or not she wants to, but after heaving a sigh, she moves over to the podium and slaps the button, turning off the simulation. Sheila lives to see another day. With a deep breath, as she stretches:]
You appeared at any unlucky time!
[Should she apologize? Probably, and yet!!]
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[Dusts herself off, and then puts her hands on her hips as she surveys the simulation room. Technology...]
Sorry. Did I interrupt your training? Or, whatever that was just now.
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[Teach her the vocabulary of your people, Sheila. She shrugs with a sigh.]
You did, but I can get back to it later, I guess. Have you used this room yet?
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[Learn the somewhat offensive language of her people, Endorsi.]
Oh, yeah. Earlier. My simulation was less fighty.
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[she will always dunk on her even if she is not even here
But she tilts her head.]
Oh? What were you using it for? I guess you don't seem like a fighter...
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How old is she?
[Assuming... this is a baby they are talking about. It's not gonna be a baby, is it.]
Nope, the only fights I participate in are on the housing market. [Are they, Sheila.] I just wanted to park my ass on my own couches. Because they don't smell faintly of cheese and I'm into that.
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[So, Sheila is 100% correct. Endorsi blinks, though.]
The housing market? What's that?
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[Endorsi?]
You know, real state! Helping people buy and sell properties in a depressed economy. It's kind of what I do for a living.
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[Do not, but also, what. She pauses for a moment.]
I see...
[Her tone makes it clear that she Does Not.]
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Wait, hold on. What's the story behind that?
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[Unfortunate.]
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And then she grimaces.]
Jesus Christ, I'm sorry I asked. Are you two, uh... You're alright?
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[She has to take a second to decide how to describe their relationship, but she doesn’t sound distressed or upset.]
Both rivals and friends, I guess!
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[She relaxes a little, looking relieved. Thank god she is not canon familiar.]
Well, I'm happy for you!