[a couple days later, in Hater's ship, Hater suddenly couldnt sleep n had the case of the munchies]
Hater: [called Sylvia's room with his hand]
Sylvia: [snorts awake n answered the intercom] Hmm...Hnnrrhhh... (snorts) Y-Yes, sir...?
Hater: Sylvia, tell Peepers to set course to Planet Citadel. I'm suddenly craving the munchies, n I need me some Thunder Blazz
Sylvia: Sir, do u hv ANY IDEA wat TIME it is??
Hater: Dont argue with me, Sylvia, just DO IT!! (click)
Sylvia: [groaned as she dialed Peepers' intercom at his room]
Peepers: (in bed) zzzz... |-)
Sylvia: [dialed again] C'mon, c'mon, u pipsqueak
Peepers: (hears it this time) (yawn)... (answers) Yes?
Sylvia: Hey, Peeps. Sorry to wake ya, bt Hater has the munchies again... |-(
Peepers: -__- Seriously? (sigh) Which planet?
Sylvia: Planet Citadel. The one we last went to wen Awesome stopped to get new weapons supply
Peepers: Fine (goes to set course for requested planet)
Sylvia: [yawned n dropped off bk to sleep until they reach there]
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