Hange blows right by him, making for the hotel room door to throw the deadbolt open. She has no desire to get shoved off a balcony, and spend their entire vacation time here in a bodycast.
"All right. Fuck. Let me put in an admiral request. Let's see if he can't fix that. Why couldn't you just say that?"
"You get to stay visible and do some fun things with me. I want to learn to scuba dive and surf, though, so I'm expecting you to manage yourself while I'm away." Hange cocks an eyebrow at him.
"Anyway you're right - there is a big gap. I'm not saying you can't mess with people or be weird, but I do want you to be kind to them and no murder is a good place to start. You've got to manage your stuff."
"Okay, barring the fact that you're an idiot who I hope falls in and drowns if you're going to be like that...fine! Deal! Now piss off, I have a building to haunt."
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"All right. Fuck. Let me put in an admiral request. Let's see if he can't fix that. Why couldn't you just say that?"
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"Yeah, let me just call up captain obvious on my cell here. Fuck off. Do what you want and leave me alone to suffer."
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She will hang around til she gets some kind of reply unless Betelgeuse boots her out.
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Where he'll lie, sour and miserable, until the Admiral reaches back to her.
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Hange clicks her tongue in satisfaction.
"Well, more dangerous inmates than you are probably out there running around visible, so I don't see what he's complaining about."
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"You mean I can go downstairs and literally scare the shit out of the bellboy who walked right through me this morning?"
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“Terms?”
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"What do I get if I do?"
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"Anyway you're right - there is a big gap. I'm not saying you can't mess with people or be weird, but I do want you to be kind to them and no murder is a good place to start. You've got to manage your stuff."
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"Okay, barring the fact that you're an idiot who I hope falls in and drowns if you're going to be like that...fine! Deal! Now piss off, I have a building to haunt."
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=( lunch.
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Stomach rumble.
"Fine. Lunch first. Then haunting."
Handwave or thread?
Hange hops over to the door. She’s been ready to go.
May have to handwave this one! Catching up on tags now
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