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[meteorstorm]

Because at some point in time, someone said we had to.

[yellowhasthechest]

Do you do everything "someone" says you have to?

[meteorstorm]

To a point.

[yellowhasthechest]

No wonder you were a target.

[meteorstorm]

[ wait, what? ]

Target?

[yellowhasthechest]

The Zangyack Empire decided it wanted the whole universe, so it's been working its way through, taking over planets who will obey and leaving nothing -- or at least, not a lot -- alive on the ones who resist.

[meteorstorm]

So you fled to some backwater little planet in the far reaches on the universe.

[ this is the story I am getting out of this ]

[yellowhasthechest]

[Flatly.] No.

I stayed on my own planet. Eventually I left, but I wasn't running. [Not from that, anyway.]

[meteorstorm]

Why are you even here, then?

[yellowhasthechest]

Because coming to Earth was what we needed to do to find the Greatest Treasure in the Universe. Get all of the keys, and you get the treasure. The last keys were on this planet.

[meteorstorm]

Right. Pirates.

[ he's not entirely buying it ]

[yellowhasthechest]

[For once, it's actually the truth, and you're not buying it.]

Exactly. Pirates. I left my planet to make money, and with what that treasure is worth, I could get anything I wanted.

[meteorstorm]

[ do you have any idea how ridiculous this sounds, even to the guy who's used to fighting constellation monsters? ]

Your kingdom for Midas' hand, in other words.

[yellowhasthechest]

If I understood that reference, maybe.

[meteorstorm]

King Midas was the subject of a legend where everything he touched turned to gold.

[yellowhasthechest]

[Scoffs a little.]

If only it worked that way.

[meteorstorm]

It's not real, anyway.

[yellowhasthechest]

Mm. That's not quite how it works, but yeah, I wanted it.

[meteorstorm]

I'll take your word for it.

[yellowhasthechest]

[You wouldn't have gotten much more, anyway. It's a secret.]

[meteorstorm]

[ I don't really care to know, anyway ]

[yellowhasthechest]

[Good boy. Getting up and dusting sand off herself, though, so don't fall back.]

I'm going in, I think I have sand in my pockets now.

[meteorstorm]

[ doing the same ]

Better than other places.

[yellowhasthechest]

Definitely.

[But I'm wearing too much clothing for that.]

[meteorstorm]

[ sand is tricky shit ]

It's late.