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Because I know I'm not the only one whose thought of this.

It's the....

Ten Years Later RP Meme!

To put it simply, how do you think your character will have developed over ten years on the Good Meatship Stacy?

And playing them like it's ten years later.

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[He gave Fido a pat on the head, making sure it saw his hand move.]

Having to do it the hard way, then.

[Laughing, Kang crosses his arms over his chest.]

Oh, we made sure they learned the consequences of misbehaving early.

[ the Varren closed its maw and rubbed it head against Kang's hand affectionately. It likes being pet when it can manage to get it, even if Shepard spoiled him with plenty already.]

[She raised an eyebrow and her scarred half of her lip curled lightly.] You laugh now, but before you know it Yana is going to come home with rainbow colored scales and want to be a Bene Gesseritt maiden.

[Not that she had a problem with that set of belief, but it worked well to make the point go across.]

[Kang wasn't a pet person, but Fido had helped him out on more than one occasion, so he indulged it in pettings every now and then.]

...I highly doubt she'd want to join that group. She doesn't have the patience.

[Yana tugged on Brevo's tail and grinned smugly as he fell back; he hissed, rounding on her, and the two tumbled to the ground, only to be broken up by Fonrar pinning them both on their backs and growling at them in warning.]

[Fido looked to have calmed down enough, so with different tug, Shepard released it from its leash.]

[The commander's smirk grew a little at Kang's answer.] Didn't deny the scale-job though. There may be hope for you yet.

[Her focus went back to the commotion the broke out and Fonrar's quick response. Fido helped out a minute later, having leaped his way up the stage and casually liking the faces of both the pinned dragonkids.]

You and your wife doing alright?

If she wants to look ridiculous...

[Kang shrugged. He knew she wouldn't; her clutchmates would torment her endlessly for it. Grosk and Kali laughed as Fon let them up with a snort and a muttered comment, and Fido was shoved away with shouts of, "Gross!" and "Stop!"]

Mate, not wife. You keep forgetting. And we're fine.

[Totally teasing, though. Said mate looked at him and rolled her eyes with a grin at the kids' antics, crouching down and giving Fido scritches on the head.]

You're teenagers at some point. It can be as ridiculous as possible, but it just has to be different. I remember I wanted full body tattoo that looked like ancient Assari matriarch markings back when when I was 16.

[Shepard shrugged. She wasn't really trying to make a statement, just small talk.]

[the ragged Varren gave a low purr in delight as Fonrar scratched him in all the right places. His long black and silver tail wagged, eyeing all the kids to see what they would do now. It wanted in.]

Full body? Doesn't it hurt to get tattoos?

[The younglings joined in the scritches with grins, turning the varren into a puddle of goo.]

Teenagers aren't really smart either.

[Shepard winked.] I had to save my allowance for nearly a year and almost got there if it weren't for my boyfriend at the time talking me out of it.

[Oh yes, Fido was in Varren heaven now, sliding down to lay on its side as it purred as loud as possible.]

[Kang laughed, shaking his head.]

Good thing you had someone there to talk some sense into you.

[Claws are very good for scritches. After a few minutes, they all stopped, and Grosk thumped Fido's side once and flared his wings slightly, silently asking if he wanted to play.]

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