[it was almost late afternoon the next day wen Sylvia finally returned to the ship, happy n satisfied after a good night partying n an awesome foursome romp]
Sylvia: [whistled as she entered the ship's cafeteria, feeling a little peckish after the all nighter]
Wander: (sitting at one of the tables, enjoying a bit of pickle pie)
Sylvia: [got herself a stack of goodies n joined Wander] Top of the morning there, buddy! :D
Wander: Morning, Syl.
Sylvia: [started gorging herself] So, how was ur night with the breeder?
Wander: Still no trust in me.
Sylvia: Wat do u expect? He's been thru it rough, I bet. I bet ur not even his first, judging by the way he acted
Wander: Nope. (sighs)
Sylvia: Wat's wrong, buddy? He's giving u trouble? Shall I discipline him for u?
Wander: No, he's in my hands... and he's expecting I'll be... doing the Do with him, but cause of having trouble before finding my type of person...
Sylvia: Wait... U didn't buy him just to... Oh my grob, is HE the one u hv been looking for?
Wander: I feel the vibe there, Sylvia. It's just not gonna be easy...
Sylvia: N I thought u bought him just to spite Pretty Boy Brad there. So wats ur plan? He doesn't look like the roses n chocolate n candlelight dinner sort of guy
Wander: I'm hoping he's the sort of guy I've been looking for...
Sylvia: Good luck to ya then... [sirens blaring] Wat the...?
Computer: Lord Wander, there seems to be a breach. Someone's commandeered the escape pod
Wander: Aw crud. (knows exactly who it might be)
Sylvia: [also has an idea who it is as well] Like I said, good luck to ya. Ur gonna need it -__-
Wander: (gets up to hurry and prevent the Skeletor from leaving)
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