[He thinks about the nickname his adoptive mother has called him, a slow smile spreading across his face, regardless of the almost painful twinge at the thought. One day, perhaps they would be reunited again.]
Oh, I would if I could, but ... without the micro-disc adaptation, it would do you no gut.
Friends of yours back home, you mean? You can say that again. I've never had to worry about not sticking out in a crowd, being blue and all.
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[He thinks about the nickname his adoptive mother has called him, a slow smile spreading across his face, regardless of the almost painful twinge at the thought. One day, perhaps they would be reunited again.]
Oh, I would if I could, but ... without the micro-disc adaptation, it would do you no gut.
Friends of yours back home, you mean? You can say that again. I've never had to worry about not sticking out in a crowd, being blue and all.