“Report to the Aurora chair.”
Yeah. I would grab a pulse pistol and go out fighting.
“I want to be here.”
Excuse me. I have something in my eye.
Ruh-Roh.
Preggers.
“Report to the Aurora chamber.”
“Uh.”
“Just take a seat. I’ll be with you shortly.” :eek:
Commander breasts does tell people to get torchered in the nicest way.