"Heh.. Yeah, drunk dads aren't fun.. Nor are drunk uncles.. I speak from experience.."
Lu-Lu falls silent, having absolutely no idea what to say or do next. So he just shut up. Because that makes sense. I guess? Yeah, sure.
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"Ah, yes, understood! No worries, I won't ask again; not everyone wants to be reminded of their past, after all.. very understandable indeed." He said with a kind smile. It was obvious he wasn't gonna force Ling to do anything.
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"You got massive ass space ships, gigantic mechs with weapons that probably overpower the good ol' Fatman, and you also have these badass suits, but you don't have TV?! What the fücking shit? Ah, whatever.. TV were basically these moving images, with sound, and that's basically it."
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"Dude, I'm fücking with you. I mean like holy shit, if we had those things I'm sure we have a TV. Though on Terra since I think that's where they exsist unless some other species made one..Its mostly Imperium shit." He said, snickering. "I mean like wow.."