lay down the truth + private

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    jackson padded into camp, giving his tuxedo pelt a quick shake. he wished he could just stay in the ocean all day. technically he could, considering he had gills, but he was part of a clan now. he sat down next to the fresh-kill like with a yawn, looking for something to do.


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    Look, look, this was a momentous moment: Luciana was looking happy. Well, the reason behind it was actually that she'd just had a fun little game of knife-throwing with a rogue. Guess what? She'd totally won. As usual, the sadist felt pretty good after a little violence, and padded back to the train station with a light smile on her maw. Seeing Jackson, she figured she might as well greet him while she was in a good mood. She'd been there for his meet-and-greet, but had been tired as hell. She was pretty sure Lutz had told him her name though, and she knew his. So at least she didn't have to introduce herself. Making her way over, she mewed a fairly cheerful, "Ciao! Jackson, right?" He looked kinda fishy to her. Oh fuck, wasn't she so hilarious? Nope, but she liked puns. Just ask the Germanly Lutzionary. Hehe.
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    "huh?" jackson rolled his shoulders, turning to look at luciana. he blinked. "yeah, jackson," he responded, flicking his long tail. "and you're .. luciana? the leader or something?" honestly, he'd gotten a bit confused at the stepping down thing, but he was pretty sure that was how it worked.


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    She nodded in response, confirming both points. Admiral Luciana. What a mouthful. Most just called her 'Luci', or a few of 'Luce'. Lutz called her angel in German, so that was different. Aside from those, she didn't have many ways to shorten it. Talking about that, this guy needed a nickname, because they were necessary for Luci. [b]"So, have any nicknames?"



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    "er .. lots, actually," Jackson responded, rubbing the back of his neck with his forepaw and chuckling a little. "jack, j, jacky, son, uh .." he mumbled the next part, "i've also been called fishboy and mermaid, but, haha .." he flicked his tail self-consciously.


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    Making a split-second decision on her new nickname for him, she grinned. "How about I call you 'Aqua Jack'?" Pretty cool, right?



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