Joel would not wear his coat, as he usually did, due to the heat. This would mean the sunlight was reflected off his left arm in a likely very obnoxious way, if it hit anyone in the eyes.
We Are Our Avatars IX: Act V: The Sabotage of the Scandolous Saurian Scoundrels (Open)
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With Bladewolf coming to a halt, Elm slowed down, then stopped. It hovered in one place for a moment, a few paces away from Bladewolf. Extending the landing gear, Elm touched down, then had the glass dome slide back.
Sam, who had his faceplate down, stepped off of the jet-bike and turned towards Bladewolf. Bringing a hand to the side of his helmet, Sam felt around, then pressed and held one of the two buttons once he found it, making the faceplate slide up, showing Sam's face. His face was pale enough that one couldn't tell the differences between his original skin tone, and the facial skin that was grafted on, and his eyes were glassy. But overall, Sam was still recognisable.
[color=edc393]"Small world, eh?"[/color] He asked, smiling slightly.
Sam, who had his faceplate down, stepped off of the jet-bike and turned towards Bladewolf. Bringing a hand to the side of his helmet, Sam felt around, then pressed and held one of the two buttons once he found it, making the faceplate slide up, showing Sam's face. His face was pale enough that one couldn't tell the differences between his original skin tone, and the facial skin that was grafted on, and his eyes were glassy. But overall, Sam was still recognisable.
[color=edc393]"Small world, eh?"[/color] He asked, smiling slightly.
Seras and Faro, despite being heavily clothed, didn't seem to mind the heat. They bought there stuff, then went back to the ship.
"In comparison to the 200,000,000,000 planets out there? 60 out of that is nearly a ten millionth of a percentage. Those 60 planets were lucky enough for their life to even last that long. And that's just it. Time is a huge gamble for all life, and not just on this planet. Earth's life has gone through several mass extinctions over the 3.7 billion years. It was quite fortunate that there were survivors of the Permian Extinction and Cretaceous Extinction, the latter of which wiped out nearly 95% of all species. Life dies out for all sorts of reasons that are out of its power. Sometimes it's a volcano eruption, earthquakes, asteroid impacts, climactic changes, solar activity, the list goes on. And we have to keep ourselves from killing off species, and even ourselves. 60 isn't a large number."
Bladewolf's tail fell as he looked at Sam.
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"Samuel? I had heard that Desperado had fallen, and you along with them. How are you still alive?"[color=edc393]"I got better."[/color] Sam jokingly responded, initially. After lightly shaking his head, he added, [color=edc393]"Some people found me and took me in. I'm with them now. And that's all I can really say, there. Buisiness here is all very hush-hush."[/color]
Walking over to Bladewolf, Sam got down to one knee infront of it, and lightly patted it on the head. [color=edc393]"Still. Good to see you again."[/color]
Walking over to Bladewolf, Sam got down to one knee infront of it, and lightly patted it on the head. [color=edc393]"Still. Good to see you again."[/color]
"It is?" Sophia looked back to Gwen then over to the place she was smelling. "Whatever that chicken is in there, I want that." Sophia said as she licked her lips and rubbed her hands together expectingly.
Although the group could have seen into much of the cafe before entering, the outer walls it being open to let in the ocean air and sounds of the city outside. Inside however was a relatively quaint cafe with a modern design. The patrons that were already enjoying their meals didn't seem to pay much mind at all, a little odd given the 4 maids, cyborg tiger girl, ferret girl and stereotypical P.I..
Matilda followed the others into the cafe and sat down. She would request a menu in English Braille but, if none was available, would have to rely on one of the others to tell her what was available. Either way, she would order very little, having eaten relatively recently.
[color=003399]"So, what exactly does sunlight do to you guys, if you don't mind me asking?"[/color] Joel asked Seras and Faro.
As the group got their food and began eating, some of the more observant members would notice that not all the patrons of the cafe, looked human. Most sure, but there were a couple that might have a set of horns, different ears, impossible eyes, tails, or some combination of those. However no one else in the cafe seemed to mind at all, if anything one of the young ladies with elven looking ears every now and then sneaked a look over to the table with the group.
EMily was enjoying her grilled chicken with the rest of her sisters. Winona and Sara were having a hot chocolates with a club sandwich (Sara's obviously had tobasco sauce on hers.) Gwen had a baked potato.
"Hmmmm? That's curious. This place is more racially diverse in terms of species." She said, taking a look around.
<color=brown>"Excuse me, miss?" Sara said to the elven girl. <color=brown>"Did you want to speak with us?"
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"Hmmmm? That's curious. This place is more racially diverse in terms of species." She said, taking a look around.
<color=brown>"Excuse me, miss?" Sara said to the elven girl. <color=brown>"Did you want to speak with us?"
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Matilda wouldn't notice the non-human patrons, unless many of them smelled or sounded significantly different from humans.