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[sos_pilot]

[ Much like everyone else post-mission, Della looks exhausted as hell. But! She is trying to smile. ]

Hey guys. So, uh... not... the best ending to a mission, but we still succeeded! Kinda, sorta. And we're all alive! Kinda, sorta. ... Right, should probably get to the point before you all get mad at me.

Before the mission started, I got a hole in my prosthetic leg. And while it wasn't a huge deal during the mission, it got pointed out to me I should probably get it looked at anyway... At least, I promised I would after the mission. So, here I am.

[ She leans down, and, pop! Holds up her leg - it looks like an odd one, with some metal parts held together by gauze. There is a pretty noticeable hole in the lower half. ]

I made this out of rocket-ship parts. Kind of a long story. So, with all that out of the way, anyone know how to fix this?

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[sos_pilot]

[ Record needle scratch.

Inigo has just suddenly dropped something quite interesting. ]

Wait. What do you mean, you're the prince?

[flatteries]

[ ...

Uh oh.

So many people he's close to on the train already know about it, so he kind of.. just forgot about the fact that he was keeping it secret to others in the middle of saying it just now.. ]

Iiiii.. [ His voice trails off, obviously waiting to make up some excuse. ] I meant I'm the prince.. of winning hearts..?

[ He smiles, but it's so obviously not what he meant just a moment ago. ]

[sos_pilot]

[ ... dude.

It's really obvious she doesn't buy it, and seems to be struggling not to roll her eyes. But, okay buddy... ]

Riiight.

Well. If there were princes, princesses, kings, queens, dukes, duchesses, or anybody with a fancy shmancy title on board the train, I hope they'd know I wouldn't treat them any differently.

[flatteries]

Well, there's.. quite a lot of those around, you know..

[ If Inigo wasn't so nice, he'd certainly throw some people under the bus right about now! ]

But.. um, I think most of them would appreciate that.. since it'd be strange to be treated so differently all of a sudden. [ Now he's definitely talking about himself, though he's doing it in the most direct indirect way possible. ]

[sos_pilot]

Good. Just something to keep in mind.

... What were we talking about?

[ Uhhh something something princes care for others relationships cuteness yadda yadda...? ]

[flatteries]

[ There's a slight pause.

And then he smiles. So. Adorably. He's definitely ramping up the cuteness on purpose over here. ]

About how much you love me?

[ Please, Inigo, you've got to stop trying to squeeze affection out of people. ]

[sos_pilot]

[ She... doubts that's what the conversation was about, at all. But she'll roll with it, because he is indeed a cutie. She leans up, trying to ruffle his hair. ]

And don't you forget it, mister.

[flatteries]

[ D-D'aww! He really didn't expect Della to give in that easily, especially considering his track record with these sorts of things. So when she does, ruffling his hair (he will even lean down a little to make it easier for her!) and saying that, his cheeks turn pink, his smile even a bit more genuine.

Duck mum truly is the best. ]

T-Thanks, Della. [ He sounds so grateful. ] I'll leave you alone now so you can get your leg fixed, but.. um. Let's hang out sometime soon.

[ That's what the Hip Kids say, right. Did he do it right? ]

[sos_pilot]

[ She nods, giving him a thumbs-up. As someone stuck from the 90s, she sees no issue with the wording. ]

Of course! See you later, Inigo.