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[savin-ur-data.livejournal.com]

"A book holds a house of gold," Mei Ling sighs. She was talking to herself again, but she couldn't stop herself. Granted, there weren't actual books per se. She admitted she missed that feeling of the pages beneath her fingers, but this was good enough for the moment.

She had been inspecting one of the novel pads. Having mastered copious amounts of world literature from her native planet Earth, she had turned her attention to a piece of fine literature from a distant planet that she now had access to due to the wonders of Stacy. To Mei Ling, it was as close to heaven on Earth (or in space rather) as she was ever going to get.

Of course, feel free to pluck the happy little literature buff from her book-induced euphoria.

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[savin-ur-data.livejournal.com]

She shrugs and looks down at her datapad, "Perhaps. Though, I don't usually meet soldiers in the library."
Though she does spend a bit of time discussing proverbs with them.

[crazychanger.livejournal.com]

"I enjoy some literature, at least," Icy grumbles. "Unlike my...siblings. Zey just like to blow things up and vatch zem burn."
Not that Icy particularly disliked it either-he just liked to read now and then.

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[savin-ur-data.livejournal.com]

She laughs a little, "Do you not get along?"

[crazychanger.livejournal.com]

"You could say zat. Alzough sometimes, zey are..not too bad, I suppose," Icy admitted.
AWWWWWWW!
Pfft, you are getting soft!
Blitzwing rolled his working optic in a familiar gesture. "But most of ze time, zey are irritating idiots."

[savin-ur-data.livejournal.com]

"Ah well, I never had siblings, so I can't imagine what it's like. Especially if we had to share such... close quarters."
She still likes to think she's funny.

[crazychanger.livejournal.com]

"Close quarters indeed." There was a certain note of 'not impressed' in that simple statement.
Blitzwing said nothing else, and merely began to read the datapad again.

[savin-ur-data.livejournal.com]

The silence was a bit awkward. Mei Ling wondered if she had said something wrong and frowned slightly and gathered up her datapads.
"I suppose I'll leave you to your reading then," she mustered up a sheepish looking grin for her farewell.