"Well, they've got no air up in space, do they? Be like breathing water." He shuddered. After the disaster that had befallen most of the Thirteenth on an ill-fated ship to Greece, Pullo had if at all possible even less enthusiasm for drowning to death than before.
He gave a one-shouldered shrug. "Seems so, yeah." Now that he was back from his lengthy Las Vegas trip, he was back to the clothes he was most comfortable with--though he still had a fondness for Hawaiian shirts and had several strewn about his room. "Haven't a clue." He grinned. "Not a terrible place or time to be, though. And you?"
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"Well, they've got no air up in space, do they? Be like breathing water." He shuddered. After the disaster that had befallen most of the Thirteenth on an ill-fated ship to Greece, Pullo had if at all possible even less enthusiasm for drowning to death than before.
He gave a one-shouldered shrug. "Seems so, yeah." Now that he was back from his lengthy Las Vegas trip, he was back to the clothes he was most comfortable with--though he still had a fondness for Hawaiian shirts and had several strewn about his room. "Haven't a clue." He grinned. "Not a terrible place or time to be, though. And you?"