Clone: ”…”
Plasma: ”Um hello? Hey are you sentient?”
Clone: ”…”
Plasma: ”Is it broken?”
Mystic Spice: ”Pffh, no. It’s just more like a puppet. It won’t really respond to anything without you sending a mental command.”
You try sending it a command to give you high five. It’s a bit awkward at first to move your hoof and his at the same time, but after a bit of doing your hooves connect.
Next you hand the copy some space weed and wrapping paper and try to talk and make some blunts at the same time.
Plasma: ”So what are all these pamphlets for?”
Mystic Spice: ”Oh these? Well when I’m not chilling out or doing my business stuff I like to do a bit of activism. I’m trying to promote Delova independence.” she glows with pride.”
Plasma: ”Independence from what?”
Mystic Spice: ”Well, from the Alliance, from the NUR, and from anyone who wants to control what doesn’t belong to them. The colonists have been surviving out here with little to no help from the bigger nations. So the way I see it we don’t need them. We just need to get organized ya know. That’s where the pamphlets come in.”
When the blunt is finished you let the copy have the first hit. You’re not entirely sure if it’s affected by it but you feel your control of it getting a bit hazy. So it’s probably doing something.
When the copy exhales, the smoke sparkles in the air. Its filled with colors. You always get a kick out of staring into the psychedelic smoke.
Mystic Spice: ”Duuude, what’s up with that smoke? I’ve never seen anything like it.”
Plasma: ”Huh? Oh, it’s just some special grow my mom makes. She uses it as ingredients for some of her pastries”
Mystic Spice: ”Cool! Hey can I try some?”
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