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Fire Bubbles
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Mirrak: "It's going to be strange, robolds staying in one place. I mean, we're moving down but that doesn't count. Ooh but just think of the stuff we can build now! Shops and stores, maybe even a market, we'll get so many new customers!"
Solfar: "Eh, what customers? We don't even know if there's anyone on this world besides us."
Mirrak: The bunnbold waves off the question. "Oh they'll come. I didn't spend years under the nastiest old traders just to end up in the middle of nowhere."
Martah: "Well that's good for the tribe, but what do you want for yourself? myself, I hope we get a good theatre."
Solfar: "And I'd like an arcade."
Martah: "A what?"
Solfar: "Oh, its a place with lots of games and activities. I've never been able to go in one, but they looked amazing." she sighs "I guess I'll never get the chance now."
Martah: "Hey don't say that. We'll build you the best arcade you've ever seen."
Mirrak: "Definitely, the crafters will be all over that as soon as they hear about it." she glances over to the next table, where several of said crafters are scribbling notes and pretending not to eavesdrop. "Ah, they're incorrigible. Well if we're shooting for the moon, I'd really like a bath house, with one of those outdoor steam pools. I've always wanted to spend an evening just soaking, watching the sun go down, holding her close while the world fades away."
Martah: "Ooh, that sounds romantic. I'm sure the Chief would love that."
Mirrak: "Wh- who said anything about the Chief?" she sputters, blushing.
Solfar: "Ee hee hee, so that's why you were so nervous at morning meeting, huh?"
Mirrak: "Agggh, is it that obvious? She was always the bad girl with the radical ideas that we apprentices couldn't be seen with, and now I see her everyday! And she says my name and tells me I'm doing a good job!?" She lets out a shuddering sigh, slumping onto the table. "How can I ever measure up to the bright, shining dream she has for us?" she mutters "I wanna kiss her so bad."
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