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In Off the Hook's mansion, all rooms were silent except for one. In the living room, Pearl was with her girlfriend, Marina, but instead of watching TV or working, she was... rambling? Rambling about heavy machinery and advanced technology.
"...bounce pads in the Octarian Army were meant to serve as deterrents instead of fun pads to bounce on to be... therapeutic," Marina continued. Pearl smiled at her girlfriend's endless rambles. Sure, she didn't understand a lot of the words coming out of her mouth, but she loved hearing her girlfriend ramble.
Even if she didn't understand...
She was still putting a smile on the face of the person who mattered most.
Who needs to understand rambling when all she needs...
...is to see the best person in the world smile?