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“Hello, Summer Shift, and boy, are we happy to see you two. The average attractiveness of this station’s occupants just spiked big time.”

Outside the airlock, Emma Garcia chuckled. To her left her partner, Maggie Bishop, was shaking her head, her long blond ponytail swirling around in the weightless environment. Emma pressed and held the button on the intercom panel, gripping the nearby handrail with her other hand. “Yeah, speaking of averages, they really don’t want you to come back planetside either, Lopez. Hope you’re good at holding your breath.”

Pete and Jenny had the strongest, yet most unusual marriage. Pete was a stay-at-home husband taking care of the kids, while Jenny is a photographer who specializes in shooting bodybuilders. Jenny, although she was loyal in her entire 10 years of marriage with Pete, grew unsatisfied with the current physique of her husband. Pete, though quite rotund himself, was no where near as large as the bodybuilders that Jenny work with. After an exhausting day of work taking thousands of photos of bodybuilders in various power poses, Jenny would come home and have some intimate time with her husband.

“Behind you!” Viomira shouts as she casts a Chilling Touch, sending a spectral skeleton hand out to grasp and crush the head of the robo pirate sneaking up on Ly.

Ly turns and sees the dead robot while she picks up and throws another robo pirate in Viomira’s direction while shouting, “Duck!”

There was an openness and honesty to Eleonore Grace that, even above her looks, drew people to her online. Bright green eyes, medium-length platinum blonde hair and a trailing braid combined with a warm smile, kind words, and a graceful demeanor which, despite not bearing a traditional figure, gave her an unmistakable air of femininity. She was friendly and optimistic to her audience, giving them advice on fashion and makeup, and dying with alarming frequency on-camera in games.