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[g3_jupiter]

[There is a very angry looking Galactic Commander stomping along the Landing Strip, her trusty Skuntank and Crobat immediately behind her. Her hair is a bit disheveled - guess who just tried to Fly through the wind barrier?]

Not. Funny!

[She will rudely plant herself right in front of the first person she sees, blocking their passage.]

You. Do you know of any way to return home?

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[g3_jupiter]

Hm. So you're not from here, either, huh?

What's your name?

[meanlook]

No way.

Silver.

[g3_jupiter]

I'm Jupiter. Pleased to meet you.

[She points at the Galactic insignia on her chest.]

Listen, child. Have you seen anyone else wearing this around these parts?

[Judging by her condescending sing-song voice? She clearly thinks you're stupid.]

[meanlook]

No. I'd have remembered an outfit that ridiculous.