Soap anybody?
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Thread Topic: Soap anybody?
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It was morning, and the artwork on my plane was fully visable. I stand back, and look at it for a few minutes.
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I left the cabin soon after.
Walking along, I felt odd and out of place. Forget the fact that I would soon be queen, I felt awkward. The tattered fess and borrowed jacket didn't help. -
Touch mah body!!
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I got a can of paint, and two aircraft silhouettes, I climbed up into the cockpit and started painting.
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*pokes stomach* There.
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YYYYYYYEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHH!!!!
OOOOHHHHHHH GGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWDDDDDDDDDD YYYYEEEEEESSSSSSSHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! -
I eventually found the general we'd spoken to last night.
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General Turner bows, "your highness"
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"Hello... um, do you have any idea where I might find Mr. Alex Walker?"
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Turner: "He was in my office ten minutes ago, he said something about painting victory flags on his aircraft."
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"Okay. Thank you." I left quickly.
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I finish painting the first silhouette, adding the date and aircraft type below it. Then I start on the next one.
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I eventually found him. "Alex?"
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Im standing with my back to you at first, finishing the second mark. The art on the plane is fully visable, and without turning "yes?"
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"I just thought I should return this." I took off the jacket.
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