Not at the military base I've originated from, no. And in my interstellar travels I haven't come across anything like this.
[ the choking(?) mime suddenly collapses off their seat, which has the mime previously dialing throw their invisible phone to rush over to lift them up and attempt to Heimlich maneuver on them.
... Man, they're totally dedicated to their art. [are they??? but she glances at setsu.] You know, you just said something really incredible like it was nothing. And it made me realize I don't know anything about your world.
[ some more mimes come in, carrying an invisible stretcher bed. seems a bit serious suddenly... maybe. ]
Admittedly I'm a bit lost at this point with them. [ what is the story. ] Well, it's more like my universe. The place I originated from isn't much, since Base Fifty-Two is just a military base. But interstellar travel is quite common in my universe. So visiting other planets is as possible as moving from one part of the city here to the next, if you have the means of getting there.
[the mimes attempt to put the choking(?) mime on the invisible stretcher — only for it to break! oh no! the mimes are panicking... ]
Oh... I see. My world hasn't advanced enough to travel through space that easily. But I've heard of families who live in military bases because of the parents' jobs, and they tend to move around a lot. Is that what it was like for you?
[ one of the mimes suddenly planks on the ground, sacrificing themselves to become a stretcher. they'll do it if it means saving the choking(?) mime's life... ]
Something of the sort. Admittedly, it's a bit fuzzy trying to think so far back.. [ they're only eighteen? but also zetsu has little growing-up lore so this is my escape ] Before I got on the ship, I was doing military work, and when I eventually leave the ship... I'll probably go back to the military as well.
[the mimes shed a silent tear for their companion's brave sacrifice. then they waste no time in grabbing them by the wrists and ankles, and dropping the choking(?) mime on top of them. this is looking a little........ problematic.]
Mhmm, I understand. To be honest, my own childhood memories are a little fuzzy too... [they can be 18 and live with their vague backstories together.] What kind of work do you usually do? You live in a world with intergalactic travel, so I assume the military is a little different than the one I know.
[ with the combined efforts, the group of mimes manage to lift the mime-now-stretcher and choking(?) mime together. they will now prepare to take leave to the back- wait, shouldn't they be heading out the cafe...?? where are they going-- ]
Well, I'm a Federal Galactic Army Special Forces solider. To be more specific, I'm a Lieutenant from one of the Defense forces. I mostly work in areas where soldiers are needed regarding resistances, defending people against major threats.. that sort of thing. [ maybe. that too is vague in game. ]
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[watches the same mime start to pretend(?) to choke... another mime starts to pretend they're dialing emergency services on their invisible phone.]
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[ the choking(?) mime suddenly collapses off their seat, which has the mime previously dialing throw their invisible phone to rush over to lift them up and attempt to Heimlich maneuver on them.
...should they help? ]
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and decides this is probably fine.]
... Man, they're totally dedicated to their art. [are they??? but she glances at setsu.] You know, you just said something really incredible like it was nothing. And it made me realize I don't know anything about your world.
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Admittedly I'm a bit lost at this point with them. [ what is the story. ] Well, it's more like my universe. The place I originated from isn't much, since Base Fifty-Two is just a military base. But interstellar travel is quite common in my universe. So visiting other planets is as possible as moving from one part of the city here to the next, if you have the means of getting there.
[ like a ship. ]
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Oh... I see. My world hasn't advanced enough to travel through space that easily. But I've heard of families who live in military bases because of the parents' jobs, and they tend to move around a lot. Is that what it was like for you?
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Something of the sort. Admittedly, it's a bit fuzzy trying to think so far back.. [ they're only eighteen? but also zetsu has little growing-up lore so this is my escape ] Before I got on the ship, I was doing military work, and when I eventually leave the ship... I'll probably go back to the military as well.
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Mhmm, I understand. To be honest, my own childhood memories are a little fuzzy too... [they can be 18 and live with their vague backstories together.] What kind of work do you usually do? You live in a world with intergalactic travel, so I assume the military is a little different than the one I know.
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Well, I'm a Federal Galactic Army Special Forces solider. To be more specific, I'm a Lieutenant from one of the Defense forces. I mostly work in areas where soldiers are needed regarding resistances, defending people against major threats.. that sort of thing. [ maybe. that too is vague in game. ]
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