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He'd handled it well, in the beginning at least.
However, months upon months upon months of being stuck in this ship have started to take their toll on Bri.
And even as much as he cares for her, he didn't think he'd miss Deunan this much.
For the past couple of weeks, he's managed to make himself scarce from all the other people, taking time to himself to cool off.
Now, though, he's feeling a bit more sociable, so right now he's up in the Obs Deck, laying back on one of the meat-couches as he looks out the massive window.
Feel free to talk to the slightly mopey cyborg. He looks like he could use it.
However, months upon months upon months of being stuck in this ship have started to take their toll on Bri.
And even as much as he cares for her, he didn't think he'd miss Deunan this much.
For the past couple of weeks, he's managed to make himself scarce from all the other people, taking time to himself to cool off.
Now, though, he's feeling a bit more sociable, so right now he's up in the Obs Deck, laying back on one of the meat-couches as he looks out the massive window.
Feel free to talk to the slightly mopey cyborg. He looks like he could use it.

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< I am all right. My older brother is here, > he said, stretching a little as he completed his demorph. < The Yeerks are from my universe, yes. Fortunately, they were defeated swiftly once we were able to find out where the Pool was. I only wish we had found it sooner. > He paused. < Where were you being kept? We had noticed that some crew members disappear and we forget them until the reappear again, and were wondering who else might be hidden away on board. >
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He pauses for a second.
"...And never believe anything she says about a cake. Dirty, dirty lies."
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< Cake? >
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Somehow, despite the fact that he doesn't really have any facial features, Bri gets a serious look on his face as he nods at Ax.
"Cake."
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< Why would she lie about cake? > he asked. Which really only reminded him how long it had been since he'd eaten an actual cinnamon bun. It felt like a good deal longer than it actually had been -- this must be what humans felt like all the time.
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YOU HAVE NO IDEA OMNOMNOMCINNAMONBUNSHe shrugs. "Cause she's a cruel, heartless person...thingy?"
Briareos Hecatonchires. Master of the english language.
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< That could very well be the case. >
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He pauses to think for a moment.
"There was this one thing she gave me for a couple parts of the course. It was sort of like a...portal gun, I guess. Wherever you shot it, it created one end of a portal that led to wherever else you shot it. Only problem was that she didn't let me keep it long enough to really examine it or bring it back for one of the engineers to take a look."
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Admittedly, the Yeerk may have not been running GLaDOS' gauntlet. Both he and the host had seemed a bit dazed, like they had been frozen. That would also explain how the Yeerk had survived as long as he had.
< That gun sounds very interesting, > Ax said. Certainly beyond Andalite technology, not that he would admit it unless asked. < Certainly mention that, too. >