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Hands off my macaroni.

—Alpha didn’t even pause as he sat with his meal. “Only one skraan per day. We’re rationing. You had yours.” He gave a smallest of shrugs, then dug into his food. 

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[[ Family in town. Might be slow/nonexistent until they leave next week. Apologies. ]]

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—Alpha sits and glowers at the request forms before him. Not that he was particularly upset about the backlog. It was just his default facial expression.

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"They grow up loyal to the Republic, or they don't grow up at all."

-- Alpha-17

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—Sometimes, you survive what was meant to kill you. Alpha struggled to stand, his body aching despite the time spent in medical. It felt bone deep. He didn’t complain, just went about dressing. He would be released for light duty today. Though, he knew what was on the horizon; His time spent missing and the damage his body had received was the end of his career. He’d no longer be effective.

.....Sometimes you survive the things that were meant to kill you, even when you wished you hadn’t.

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*mic click*

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A l p h a !

“--Seidon.” Alpha said as he looked up from his work, his brow already arching in inquiry to why she was calling for him. Of course, despite all appearances, he was hardly perturbed by her interruption. It had been some time since he had seen her. He wouldn’t admit it, to her or himself, but he found her absence in his daily life....unsettling.

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“--A slight overreaction to the chain of event.”

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"Do you feel the storm approach as the end draws near?"

“--I didn’t take you for a man drawn to flowery prose, Two-Six. My suggestion; Stick to what you are trained for and leave the poetry for those who have time for it.”

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“--It has come to my attention that some of the Generals have taken an issue with the troop’s language....”

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What do you call a person who brings a rancor its dinner? The appetizer.

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No~ I was on office duty today. (˘͈ ᵕ ˘͈ )❤ I just heard some chatter through my usual channels and decided to come investigate myself. Are you redeploying? Or can I steal you away for a tasty treat, hmmm?

--As if to betray him, Alpha's stomach growled loudly. He could hardly deny his need for sustenance at this point. "I am not redeploying. Yet." He stated as he unfolded his sore frame from the bunk he was seated. He approached her, his eyes flicking between her and the door, and unspoken acceptance of her offer.

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Why did Anakin change his nickname to Skywalker? He couldn't stand the old one Ani longer.

--Stoically blinks. Opens mouth as if to speak, but then closes it and just shakes his head.

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Let’s get down to business, to defeat the Seps! Did they send me shiny’s, when I asked for vets? You’re the saddest bunch I ever met, but you can bet, before we’re through. Trooper, I’ll make an ARC out of you!

-- OFFICIAL REQUEST DENIED --Two-Six, The ARC training program is not looking for a theme song, despite your numerous submissions. -- Alpha One Seven