I see. Must be rather interesting to consider, since they are not made people in your world, but real people. I would think it would strange to see an action figure of myself.
[Tommy perks up at that, and he slips through the door with a smirk. Speedsters, give them an inch, and they're suddenly several feet inside your space before you can blink.]
[As they get to the kitchen, he set about brewing the coffee. As there was no coffee machine per say, he had essentially created a french press to brew the coffee]
[Smart man, making that. Tommy didn't know what the hell to do so that he could get coffee. It was more important to keep the diner running, so he didn't do a lot for himself. Better to just, you know, provide for others and do the minimum for himself. It was better that way.]
Seems like you've adapted to random alien kidnapping well to make sure you could be comfortable.
Well, I've had practice at it and as far as random alien kidnappings go, this is not the worst possible option.
[With the water heating, he leaned back against the counter, trying not to watch as it would never boil that way]
I'd considered trying to plant some of the beans, see if we could actually get a crop of them, but I think by the time they are roasted, that isn't possible anymore.
[Tommy sighs and shifts how he's sitting to curl his legs under him. It's an unconscious gesture that comes from trust. Truth was that he could get out of the position quickly, but it was comfortable for him, and he'd learned very young that it wasn't something you did around people you didn't trust to not hurt you.]
I've done some planting. Not trees, well, I did have a sapling. But I know what you mean.
[Shiro could certainly understand the sentiment. He had learned that there were ways to act around the Galra in order to make yourself less of a target. If he knew that it was a sign of trust, he would appreciate it]
Yeah, I understand. The plants do help though. Food. Making this place nicer.
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[He hated the way the hair looked on that one for him.]
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Yeah, I guess it would. Knock-offs are always wrong so they can't get in trouble. So then you are looking at something that isn't quite you.
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Sorry, sorry. Just trying to picture that. Would you like to come in? Have something to drink?
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Yeah, I could do that. What you got to drink?
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Tea, coffee, beer, you know. The usual.
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[Tommy perks up at that, and he slips through the door with a smirk. Speedsters, give them an inch, and they're suddenly several feet inside your space before you can blink.]
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Yeah, I have some. I'll get it started.
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[Tea is the best he gets most days. This is something he needs to get himself more of.]
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[As they get to the kitchen, he set about brewing the coffee. As there was no coffee machine per say, he had essentially created a french press to brew the coffee]
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Seems like you've adapted to random alien kidnapping well to make sure you could be comfortable.
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[With the water heating, he leaned back against the counter, trying not to watch as it would never boil that way]
I'd considered trying to plant some of the beans, see if we could actually get a crop of them, but I think by the time they are roasted, that isn't possible anymore.
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[He supposed he could get up and boil the water for Shiro, but nah, someone else is doing for him for a change. He can accept that.]
Yeah, I think roasted would be like that. Might take a few years to grow a tree too. Unless we got someone here to accelerate growth.
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[He's more than willing to do that. Tommy does it all the time so he can this time]
Probably. It usually takes more than one year for trees to start producing fruit of any sort.
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[Except he always does his best to keep himself planning for the future so people can be fed.]
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[Granted coffee plants were short, but still]
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[Tommy sighs and shifts how he's sitting to curl his legs under him. It's an unconscious gesture that comes from trust. Truth was that he could get out of the position quickly, but it was comfortable for him, and he'd learned very young that it wasn't something you did around people you didn't trust to not hurt you.]
I've done some planting. Not trees, well, I did have a sapling. But I know what you mean.
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Yeah, I understand. The plants do help though. Food. Making this place nicer.
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Yeah, I'm thinking about potting a few small things for me and B's place.
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move this one to closed?
Sounds good to me