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A fairly normal someone - looks like a college kid - wanders into the cantina, looking around curiously. Hope I got the coordinates right...

He's dressed up, comparatively, at least - as in, he's in slacks and a fairly nice shirt as opposed to a t-shirt and jeans. He waves awkwardly at the bartender. "Uh, hey."

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The little candy actually tastes pleasantly of gingerbread.

"Oh, he did the other stuff too. And yeah. She's a clone. I hear she only woke up after the first Mornbein got killed."

[dark-eyed-fae.livejournal.com]

"What in the world did he do that made up for that?"

He looks confused. "O... kay. Uh. Maybe I shouldn't tell her I know this."

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"Made up for that? Signed on with the Starsinger. And got married." Blue blinks. "She'd probably just cuss. It's not like she keeps it a secret."

A slight grin. "I only pass out public gossip, approved by the subjects."

[dark-eyed-fae.livejournal.com]

"... Okay, uh, can we assume that I'm an ignorant Earthling and probably don't know about anything that goes on any further away than Mars for a minute? Who's the Starsinger?"

He smirks slightly. "Good to know."

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"God." She resumes polishing, her expression defensive as she remembers other visitors who've argued with her about the existence of such a being. "Yeah. Well, you need to be able to trust the bartender. You want a pistachio cake?"

[dark-eyed-fae.livejournal.com]

"The same one they worship on Earth? So... somebody who killed an entire planet works for God?"

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"They don't just worship Him on Earth." She nods and eats a little green cake herself, then sets the rest of the box on a plate and tucks it under the bar. "He did."

[dark-eyed-fae.livejournal.com]

"And I thought my universe was weird." He sighs. "Oh, yeah. The dead thing."

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"It probably is." Blue looks around and decides the counter looks good, then goes back and returns with another plate that holds some very big, slightly glowing Seeker shapes. "If Mornbein's coming here she'll probably be bringing at least one of her kids. Hopefully she's not bringing Fred."

[dark-eyed-fae.livejournal.com]

"Kids?" He raises an eyebrow. "The first time we met she said something about some of them playing volleyball with a Mini, but I was kind of as weirded-out as I could get by then and figured she was babysitting."

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The 'tender snerks at his description of himself. "No, she's their permanent guardian. Do you know what Transformers are?"

[dark-eyed-fae.livejournal.com]

"Give me some credit. I did grow up in the eighties. Of course I know what Transformers are." He smirks slightly. "And I've met one, too - first time I was in the Nexus."