“Ifffffff you say so.” She leaned back in the seat, putting her feet on the dash.
Meanwhile, in the back of the ship, a few random junk objects spilled out of the cargo hold door, landing with a crash. Out from the door fell the little junkion, who landed on his face. He sat up nonchalantly, cooing the same content murmur he had made before and crawled up to the pilot’s area, looking at noname eagerly.
He stared at Ladybug’s feet, then at her with a disapproving look. He noticed the tiny Junkion next to his seat.
“What’n the good goram!” He exclaimed. ”Where the frag did you come from?”
The little junkion squeaked and hid behind Lady’s chair, staring at noname in awe. “Huh, look at that. He snuck in when we weren’t looking. I guess he likes you.”
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