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| :::''Orin rises to her feet and transmats away.'' | | :::''Orin rises to her feet and transmats away.'' |
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| *'''Drifter''': So Orin, you quit, and now you're just… here?
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| *'''Orin''': Mitosis. Annoying you had to see me like this now. Scrambled eggs and someone else's shoes. How have you been?
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| *'''Drifter''': Oh! Busy. Feet planted on the ground more often than not. Seeing someone new these days.
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| *'''Orin''': Oh! Oh, good! Good for you. Can't say the same―I've been too busy corralling my electrons. Who are you seeing?
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| *'''Drifter''': It's, uh… [[Eris Morn]].
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| *'''Orin''': [chuckles] You have a type, Drifter. I'm happy for you both. Really.
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