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“Do you actually understand what stealth mode means?”

“There you go again. I’m too clingy, is that it? Excuse me for believing that a little honesty and emotional vulnerability might -”

“I’m not... I’m not talking about your misguided attempts at deeper intimacy. I mean, we’re literally supposed to be in radio silence right now.”

“Oh, you’d just love that, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes. I’d love it, because then all of the hopped up Imperial goons wouldn’t have a lock on our signal for their smartrounds to follow.”

“Oh, so now you’re doubting my scrambling skills? I could walk right up to a guard and shout the entire lyrics of the Battle Hymn of Arcturus VII right in his face and he wouldn’t hear it.”

“Lucky him.”

“You know what? Fine. Fine! Just say the word, and I’ll shut up right now.”

“Really? What word? Tell me. I’ll say it. Shren’s Frosted Eyebrows, I’ll sing it. Which word?”

“Marible.”

“I can’t believe you.”

“What?”

“How many... What did I... Who in the... Where do you... Why in the name of...”

“You forgot when. Whoa, whoa, easy, easy. Stealth Mode. Remember... Not the oxygen valve. Put that down.”

“Let go of me.”

“Not until you - oof. Gahhh... Literally below the belt.”

“You asked for it.”

“I’m pretty sure you asked for it.”

“All right. Gloves off. Helmet off. Time to finish this.”

“Ah. Come on. I don’t want to fight you.”

“No. You Don’t.”

“But when do I get what I want?”

“That’s how we’re going to play this? You always get what you want.”

I? What about. Ow! Why don’t you warn a guy n- son of Listifarrian! Who taught you how to - No. You know what. Gloves are coming off. Right bloody owowowowow. I surrender. I surrender. Not.”

“Nice try. You’re going to have to get up a little earlier than - hnng. All right. Nice one. You see? That’s how you - oh it is on now.”

“You know, sometimes I just want to...”

“Yeah? Well not as much as I...”

“Well, why don’t you...”

“Well maybe I...”

“Hhhhuuuh. I’ve been wanting to do that for...”

“Don’t you ever know when to shut up?”

“Seriously. I think I’m floating.”

“Idiot! We are floating.”

“Geez. Way to kill the mood.”

“No. something cut the -”

“Oof. There goes gravity again.”

“We’ve gotta go.”

“Now hang on. What about?”

“Yes. That was very nice. Surprisingly nice. Like. Kind of great actually.”

“Kinda awesome you mean.”

“Sure. Awesome. I guess. So weird. But if they just cycled the gravity off and on, that means they’re in the bridge.”

“Already? They can’t be. That would mean...”

“Yeah.”

“Not good.”

“Yeah.”

“Well, stop undressing me with your eyes and put your helmet back on. Life support’s next.”

“You’re unbelievable.”

“So are you.”

“Whatever.”

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