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Hey, it's Pidge. Can't answer right now-- Rover quit it! --so leave a message and I'll get back to you when I can.
Rover, what did I say--?!?!

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[pidge_out]

[Unfortunately for her, Pidge didn't exactly see Buggy's behavior coming and yep, there goes her coffee. Thankfully the mug doesn't end up under the PokéAlien's fist so it just gets knocked over instead of getting shattered. But of course that sends coffee everywhere, and all over Pidge's shirt and lap.] Fuck! [The exclamation is loud and she hisses in slight pain, the heat of the coffee stinging at her skin through her clothes. She has to pull the fabric of her shirt away from her a bit to let it cool down. As a result she misses that entire... flexing exchange between Keith and his alien friend, much too busy cursing under her breath as she examines all the damage that's been done.]

[marmoron]

[the sharp exclamation from pidge catches buggy's attention yet again, and the way he's looking at her suggests that the alien may have just learned a new word.....

but keith's absolutely not dwelling on this and instead grabs the nearest kitchen towel to drop over the spilt coffee.]

Buggy, just go. [punctuated with a one armed flex and another gesture towards the door.] You okay, PIdge? Sorry about Buggy, he's a handful.

[a big handful. but at least the UB is toddling off towards the door, flexing at any incineroar on the way.....]