[Gale glanced over to Aqua and Troy while he was fiddling with Solaire's head. He shrugged, casually tossing Troy the head. It was pretty clear he had no sympathy for the android, especially since he could still feel a tingling, burning sensation on his chest from that plasma kick he got earlier. He patted his chest off, mildly annoyed at the burn mark on his flight suit.]
This suit's gettin' no luck lately. Now I gotta fix it again.
[As if the hole from being stabbed in the chest wasn't bad enough. He stretched his arms and then pulled off his mask, smirking at the two.]
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This suit's gettin' no luck lately. Now I gotta fix it again.
[As if the hole from being stabbed in the chest wasn't bad enough. He stretched his arms and then pulled off his mask, smirking at the two.]
So, Troy, when'd you get yourself a girlfriend?