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[guardiano_perduto]

--uh.

[Oh hey there Ratchet, where've you been? Stuff happened on the ship while you were gone.

...but something about the Lombax just doesn't look quite right. His fur's a bit bristled and it doesn't look like he's been sleeping very well at all. Scorch-marks cover some pretty broad sections of his armour, notably his hands. But he ignores all that and tries to address Cambot with as casual a demeanor as he can manage.

Which isn't that good.

Something's definately bugging him, other than their current predicament.]

I was gonna say something along the lines of how the heck I got tossed back and forth like this but, ah...

Could someone tell me why there's a talking dinosaur plastered all over the place?

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[guardiano_perduto]

I guess.

[He doesn't sound all too happy about it, though. It would probably be easier if Clank was here, since he'd experienced the same events firsthand. But he can't have that, and he would prefer the little robot to be safe and sound where he was, instead of trapped on a ship in another dimension.

With dictator dinosaurs.

Can't forget the dictator dinosaurs.]

I was just gonna head back home to Veldin, but this is alright, too. I'd rather be anywhere but Polaris right now.

[optimistickey]

Ohh. [Sora just scratches at his head. He understands the feeling of homesickness.]

Well, if that's what you really want, when we get out of here, then you can head back home!

[guardiano_perduto]

You... you can come visit, if you'd wanna. I'm sure Clank would love to meet you.

[optimistickey]

Yeah, I’ll come visit you, and Clank too!

[guardiano_perduto]

Sora, I...

Thanks. You're a good friend, alright? Don't let anyone tell you otherwise.

[optimistickey]

[Sora just smiles.]

All right!