(In his room)
Hater: (waited nervously for a response on his video caller on his laptop)
Grimm: [answered the call] Yo, bro. Wassup? Haven't heard from u in a while. Still trying to conquer the universe? :D
Hater: Heh, yeah, still doing that. Um, where's sis, Mom and Dad?
Grimm: Sis is with her fiance making out n being gross at the verandah. Dad's in the lounge. Mom... Ehh... Not exactly here per say... [scratched his chin awkwardly]
Hater: What? What happened? She run off with another guy or something? (meant this as a joke)
Grimm: [cringed a little] Ehh... U can sorta say tht... [looking even more awkward]
Hater: :O Wait, she did?
Grimm: Maaaaaybe it's best if we don't talk abt it on the vid call. Why don't u come n visit? We'll tell u all abt it in person. U haven't been home in a while, n Dad's sorta itching to set u up for a suitors' ceremony
Hater: |-( This again?
Grimm: Hey, I tried to stop him, bt u know how Dad is. U didn't want to take over the throne n dumped it on me, it's the least u could do for him to at least hv SOMETHING go his way
Hater: But I can't even get a girlfriend, I don't know if it'll be possible and... :( I don't think I can be around that long...
Grimm: :| Huh? Wat do u mean by tht... [hears something offscreen] Sorry, I gtg. Duty calls. Just come over n visit n we can talk abt this properly, OK? Cya~ (wave) [ends the vid call]
Hater: Wait- (but the video ended just then) ... Gob damnit...
Peepers: [thru the intercom] Sir, sorry to bother u, just want to know which planet r we targeting this time?
Hater: Um...what's avalible?
Peepers: [tells him the list of planets near the area]
Hater: (think)... Let's go for the second option.
Peepers: Right, setting course for Planet Nubela 8 then
Hater: (nod)
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