Estra - Shelonei | Adam
- Adam | Wes - Alison | Hobbie - Shelonei | Donos - Adam
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Estra Stoneringer: -=Estra Stoneringer is at a mall
type place, sitting in the food court or something=-
Adam Lyons: -=Adam happens to be walking by the food court and notices
Estra and walks over=- Hi, good we didn't scare you off planet.
Estra Stoneringer: -=looks up, slightly startled, and
swallows the bite she'd just taken=- Oh, yes. -=smiles=- Hello.
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- Mind if I sit? Didn't mean for you to almost
choke...
Estra Stoneringer: -=nods and motiones to the seat=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=suddenly stops eating, and starts
just pushing her salad around the foambox while looking at it as thoug it
held some sort of secret=-
Adam Lyons: -=sits=- Look, I just want to apologize about how I went
about the whole thing the other day, another location...-=looks around,
and notices many people=- obviously not here would have been good.
Adam Lyons: Erm well better.
Estra Stoneringer: -=looks up and blinks=- Alright....
-=looks mildly confused=-
Adam Lyons: I do have a question that has nothing to do with your
occupation though...
Estra Stoneringer: -=raises an eyebrow slightly and half
smiles=- Yes?
Adam Lyons: Do you always play the fool? I mean exaggerate your personality
around people you don't know so you can go unnoticed or something?
Estra Stoneringer: I don't know what you mean. -=looks
back down to plate and chases for another salad bite=-
Adam Lyons: -=shrugs=- Well, that's just it. You don't really know
me so you act a bit more naieve and confused so you can build up a profile
on me.
Estra Stoneringer: Do you often question young women in
the mall? -=asks quietly=-
Adam Lyons: -=looks down=- No, not really, rather find a place that
less populated.
Estra Stoneringer: I still don't understand why you feel
the need to question me... it's not like I know anything important. -=mostly
to herself while she takes the last bite of her food and stares at her plate
thoughtfully=-
Adam Lyons: I don't know where to start with that one.
Estra Stoneringer: -=bites her lip nervously, then motions
to her plate=- I need to throw this away. I'll return.
Adam Lyons: -=frowns=- ok
Estra Stoneringer: -=gets up and brings her things to
the trash at the other end of the room, walking slowly as she treis to puzzle
out the handsom young man=-
Adam Lyons: There has to be a way to actually talk to her without 10
million people around...
Estra Stoneringer: -=five minutes pass, and she returns
and sits back down quietly=-
Estra Stoneringer: So, uhm... I was here to pick up a
few things...
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- Were they women things?
Estra Stoneringer: -=blushes deeply=- no. -=continues quickly=- birthday presents for uhm, my
brothers...
Adam Lyons:
Wow, usually when I say that I don't embarass
someone that much, I'm sorry.
Estra Stoneringer: -=waves hand randomly=- So, uhmm. Im going to go do that now.
Adam Lyons: Ok, need someone to tag along?
Estra Stoneringer: -=stands=- only if you want to.
Adam Lyons: -=shrugs=- I really have nothing better to do..-=stands=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=smiles shyly=- alright then...
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- You lead, Sith,
she's still extremely shy...
Estra Stoneringer: -=points in the direction of the main
mall=- I need to go to Kresh-Besh....
Adam Lyons:
-=gives Estra the "you first" gesture=-
Lead the way...
Estra Stoneringer: -=nods, smiles briefly again in acknowledgement,
and starts making her way to the intergalactic toystore=-
Adam Lyons: -=follows=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=is silent the whole way there, once
there, goes looking down the male isles for something to give her brothers
for their birthday=-
Adam Lyons: Anything specific that you're looking for?
Estra Stoneringer: -=shakes head=- I don't know... they're
turning eight - something fun, I guess. -=frowns slightly as she tries
to figre itu out=-
Adam Lyons: Have you seen Myn's X-wing?
Estra Stoneringer: Hm?
Estra Stoneringer: -=looks up at Adam=-
Adam Lyons: his model X-wing I mean... the one that flies
Estra Stoneringer: they have that? -=starts looking more
intently=-
Estra Stoneringer: I think they'd like those.
Adam Lyons: Well, nothing close to what he has, but something more
powered down and safer.
Estra Stoneringer: -=nod=- alright. -=keeps looking
Adam Lyons: and avoid anything that says "Real lasers that fire!"
Estra Stoneringer: -=eyes widen as she nods seriously=-
Oh my, of course!
Adam Lyons: because in the hands of Wes and Hobbie they're very dangerous...
Estra Stoneringer: -=blinks in sudden confusion=-
Adam Lyons: On the more advanced models the lasers fire little stinger
shots so if you can imagine Face, but just ten times worse at the controls
of one of those remote control X-wings...
Estra Stoneringer: Oh goodness... no that wouldn't be
a good idea.
Adam Lyons: so just the basic model would most likely be fine.
Estra Stoneringer: -=half smiles=- I can almost see my
brothers getting Father, and that wouldnt' be good at all... -=looks then
fully smiles=- ah!
Estra Stoneringer: -=reaches forth and grabs two boxes
bearing modle x-wings, the only thing they shot was little foam bb's=-
Adam Lyons: Guess that's better than them ramming each other with
them...
Estra Stoneringer: they'd break... -=mumbles back while
looking over the back-read to be sure these are what she's looking for=-
Adam Lyons: which? The X-wings or your brothers?
Estra Stoneringer: -=half giggles nervously and shrugs
then looks up and smiles slightl=- thank you for the idea, it is a marvelous
one
Estra Stoneringer: -=holds the boxes and turns to move
toward the paycounter=-
Adam Lyons: your welcome.
Adam Lyons: I think they come with instructional holos on how to fly
them.
Estra Stoneringer: -=nods while she waits forthe lady
before her to pay for her things=- I'd imagine so.
Adam Lyons: I got an E-wing so Myn and I race each other in the squadron
hanger...
Estra Stoneringer: Myn, I take it that's a friend of yours?
Adam Lyons: Myn Donos, Rogue Squadron, Lieutenant, Sniper Boy, Kirney's
fiance...any of them ring a bell?
Estra Stoneringer: i've heard of Rogue Squadron, of course.
who hasn't?
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- I know they were around before I was a glimmer
in my daddy's eye.
Estra Stoneringer: -=giggles softly, then steps forward
to pay for the purchases and stuff.... when finished, steps back and looks
at the leaving way and smiles=- I still have a few things t pick up.....
Adam Lyons: Ok, where to next?
Estra Stoneringer: The party shop, I need to get some
candles and streamers and things....
Adam Lyons: Ok, your family lives on Coruscant?
Estra Stoneringer: -=nods=-
Adam Lyons: Cool, so no wonder you're used to this.
Estra Stoneringer: to the crowds? -=shrugs=- after ten
years, suppose I would have to be.
Adam Lyons: -=looks around=- I don't know if I could ever get used
to this.
Estra Stoneringer: If you're any place long enough, you
have to -- otherwise you won't get on well. --=says lke she knows.....
and the party store's on the other side of the mall so it'll take a while
to get there=-
Adam Lyons: Well maybe used wasn't the right word...I think comfortable
is a better word.
Estra Stoneringer: -=quietly=- I don't think even people
native t coruscant are truly comfortable here.... -=looks straight ahead,
not at adam=-
Adam Lyons: -=looks down=- Really?
Estra Stoneringer: -=shrugs=-
Adam Lyons: -=looks up quick enough not to hit anyone=-
Adam Lyons: -=speaks loud enough for only Estra to hear=- I mean it's
packed so tightly that even the worst Imp you can think of would suffocate
here...
Estra Stoneringer: -=brings her free hand up to hide her
smile as she giggles at his statement, nodding her assent=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=same quiet tone as his=- Youre new
to coruscant. aren't you
Adam Lyons: Yeah, first place outside of Corellia that I've ever been...
Estra Stoneringer: You're from Corellia?
Adam Lyons: Yeah. So that means I have that patented grin...
Estra Stoneringer: -=looks at him finally, stops walking,
and is confused=- Patented grin?
Adam Lyons: You know the Corellian grin? The one that you see Han
Solo wearing so much?
Estra Stoneringer: in the news-holos?
Adam Lyons: Yeah.
Estra Stoneringer: -=hesitantly nods=-
Estra Stoneringer: thelopsided one?
Adam Lyons: -=pulls the CG=- Yeah...
Estra Stoneringer: -=small voice=- oh..... -=tries to
keep herself from melting - something about those corellians always intrigued
her=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=plays with the handles on the bag
from the toystore, then suddenly starts walking again, a blush creeping
upon her cheeks=-
Adam Lyons: -=downsizes it to a normal grin to prevent a meltdown=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=doopeedoopeedooo walking quietly
to the store, trying to get blush under control, doobeedoobeedoooo=-
Adam Lyons: -=follows carefully=- Now
she's really acting weird. Go to WraithCon2!
Adam Lyons: -=looks at the back of Estra's head=- Anything specific
you're looking for in there?
Estra Stoneringer: oh goodness, I hope he doesn't grin
like that again... who'm I kidding, of course I do!
Estra Stoneringer: -=almsot jumps=- uhm, candles and streamers..
you know, partyish things.
Adam Lyons: Yeah, I know but is there a certain kind of candles and
other party stuff you're looking for?
Estra Stoneringer: Birthday things.
Adam Lyons: Well, that narrows it down somewhat...
Adam Lyons: Know what kind of cake your mom's gonna make?
Estra Stoneringer: -=shakes head=-
Estra Stoneringer: The kind you put candles on, I guess.
Estra Stoneringer: -=finally reach the sore, and she goes
toward where the candles are....looks down through until she finds red
ones that are trick candles=-
Adam Lyons: -=grins and shakes his head=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=doesn't notice, too intent on candles=-
Adam Lyons: -=now for variety he pats his head and rubs his stomach=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=keeps looking, and finds some yellow
candles as well, picks them, up and sighs happily=- two down......
Adam Lyons: Yellow their favorite color?
Estra Stoneringer: Red is zeb's, and yellow is jed's....
Estra Stoneringer: so I have to be sure there's some of
both.
Adam Lyons: Well, I could have Feni paint one of the X-wings with
yellow stripes and give both of them shark's mouths...
Estra Stoneringer: -=blinks=-
Adam Lyons: She's the squadron chief mechanic.
Estra Stoneringer: Oh..... she'd do that? I don't know
if you should go volunteering other people for things... besides, it's this
weekend.
Adam Lyons: Ok, Myn could do it then. He's good enough at painting
anyways.
Estra Stoneringer: *giggles* again with the volunteering...
-=turns and moves to go get red and yellow baloons, and streamers and things=-
Adam Lyons: Yeah, but I can trade favors with him.
Estra Stoneringer: maybe you should ask first.
Estra Stoneringer: Why do you want to do that?
Adam Lyons: Well you said so yourself that one of your brother's favorite
colors is yellow and Myn is kinda my mentor for getting used to the squadrons
and everything so I can ask favors of him everyonce in a while.
Estra Stoneringer: bt why?
Adam Lyons: So your brother can enjoy his presant that much more.
Estra Stoneringer: -=sighs almost exasperatedly=- I can
see that. But *why* do you want to do this?
Adam Lyons: I'm being nice.
Estra Stoneringer: -=looks down at her feet and quietly
asks=- why?
Adam Lyons: Because you're nice and I also helped you pick out that
presant...
Estra Stoneringer: -=blushes uncomfortably and shyly=-
Uhm, alriht... I've got to, uh, go buy these... Excuse me. -=quicly brings
things to the counter, awkwardly juggling them in her arms=-
Adam Lyons: -=sighs=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=transacts=-
Estra Stoneringer: what does he want? why's he being
so nice? -=thoughts
swirl as she buys the things her family needs for the birthday party for
her brothers=-
Adam Lyons: I wonder how long it'll take for her to be comfortable
around me...
Estra Stoneringer: he must have an alternate motive...
everone on this planet does, no matter where they're from....
Adam Lyons: All I'm trying to do is to get to know her right?
Estra Stoneringer: Then again, he's a wraith.... they're
supposed to be honourable... odd but honourable......
Adam Lyons: -=clears his throat=- Anywhere else you need to go?
Estra Stoneringer: Let -=voice cracks, she clears her
throat=- Let me look at my list... -=pulls some flimsy from her pocket and
mentally checks things off.=-
Adam Lyons: I wonder why the cashier is so slow...
Adam Lyons: -=idly toes the ground=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=sees she's got everything, cashier
finishes talking to her boyfrend and actually rings the things up, and Estra
pays for them and such=-
Adam Lyons: -=ruefully shakes his head at the cashier=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=takes the multiple bgs and puts them
with the ones she already has, then drops her list into one of the bags=-
nothing else.
Adam Lyons: Need me to carry any of those?
Estra Stoneringer: No thats.. that's alright, i've got
them.
Estra Stoneringer: -=smiles=-0
Adam Lyons: -=shrugs=- Ok
Adam Lyons: to your quarters I guess...
Estra Stoneringer: more like to the outer door where I
take a cab home.
Estra Stoneringer: *smiles*
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- Whatever works.
Adam Lyons: Do you still want me to get Myn to paint the X-wings?
Estra Stoneringer: I, uh, I.... -=whimpers slightly in
indecision=-
Adam Lyons: -=smiles=- It costs you nothing at all and it doesn't steal
too much time from me or Myn really.
Adam Lyons: He'll probably have me get the paint anyways.
Estra Stoneringer: -=starts chewing on her lower lip=-
Estra Stoneringer: I don't know....
Adam Lyons: You want to think about it a day or two?
Estra Stoneringer: Uhm... yes? wait... how do I know
you won't just take them? how will we be in touch?
Estra Stoneringer: -=paranoid teenager girl=-
Adam Lyons: Well, -=hands her a piece of flimsi with some writing on
it=- that's my comlink number on it or you can certainly catch me in the
simulator room on the base. Other than that just trust me.
Estra Stoneringer: OKay, uhm.. I'll think about it then
-=smiles small =-
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- Ok
Estra Stoneringer: Alright. goodbye then.
Adam Lyons: -=flashes her a quick CG=- bye
Estra Stoneringer: -=accidentally drops a bag and hastilly
retrieves it=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=turns and hails a cab=-
Adam Lyons: -=smiles, waves bye and walks off towards the base=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=gets cab and goes home=-
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DESCRIPTION: -----------MEANWHiLE Back at base and
stuff...----------------
Wes Janson:
Ok, i bet i can burp the loudest -=scratches
butt=-
Myn Donos: -=grins=- Good thing Feni isn't around.
Wes Janson: Do I care? -=burps again=-
Myn Donos: Maybe not, but she might.
Hobbie Klivian: -=walks in the room, sees Wes=- Reprobate.
-=smirks=-
Wes Janson: Well, she doesn't have to hang out with us if she doesn't
want to.
Wes Janson: -=burps at Hobbie. is a bit tipsey=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=shakes head and grabs somecf=- Great,
you're drunk and it's only about noon... that's sad Wes.
Myn Donos: -=looks at Hobbie=- I wouldn't be suprised at all if Feni
walks in and hits him with a hydrospanner.
Hobbie Klivian: think it'd help?
Myn Donos: Couldn't get too much worse...
Hobbie Klivian: I wouldn't be surprised if siee did...
or any of the ladies.
Hobbie Klivian: -=sighs and sits down at the table=-
hard to know what to do on an off day...
Myn Donos: Yeah, I don't remember any of them stateing that a drunk
Wes was a turn on...
Hobbie Klivian: *snorts* heh.
Wes Janson: I'm not drunk.. just tipsey
Wes Janson: -=sighs and leans back in chair, closing eyes=-
Myn Donos: Bah, close enough
Hobbie Klivian: well, as long as he isn't singing,
I'm happy.
Myn Donos: -=laughs=- Yeah, and lets not forget those
Rogue girls...
Hobbie Klivian: -=rolls eyes and shake head=-
Wes Janson: -=growls=-
Myn Donos: -=eyes Wes=- I think its ok as long as he isn't foaming
at the mouth...
Hobbie Klivian: or picking his nose.
Myn Donos: especially both at the same time...
Hobbie Klivian: absolutely disgusting
Wes Janson: sometimes I wonder why I hang out with you
Myn Donos: cause you don't have a girlfriend... well...at least not yet.
Wes Janson: don't need one
Hobbie Klivian: -=eyes wes=-
Myn Donos: Like you'll actually have a choice...
Wes Janson: I always have a choice
Myn Donos: -=scoffs=- Yeah right... Once you think you have
everything under control that's when you're in the deepest.
Hobbie Klivian: boom
Wes Janson: Sorry, booming is your job. -=points to Hobbie=-
Myn Donos: I thought that was Feni's...
Hobbie Klivian: actually, according to wedge... it's
Wes'
Wes Janson: that's banging... something I don't want her to do with
me -=mutters=- i should have
retired... i should have i should have...
Myn Donos: no bang is a thermal detonator...boom is what she did...
Hobbie Klivian: you're getting that old
Myn Donos: yeah where you become responsible...
Hobbie Klivian: nah, thermal detonater is ka-booom
Wes Janson: i am responsible... when I want to be
Myn Donos: oh yeah...unless you have three...then it's boom, boom,
then ka-boom...
Myn Donos: -=grins at Hobbie=- I wonder how long Wedge would be
laughing at that statement...
Wes Janson: sha-ka-boom
Hobbie Klivian: -=shrugs=-
Myn Donos: Any word on the "D" front?
Hobbie Klivian: -=raises eyebrows, then face falls
as he catches the meaning and looks at the table=- no.
Myn Donos: -=grins again=- She'll be back...women can't resist a Rogue.
Except for Wes it seems...
Hobbie Klivian: -=shrugs=-
Wes Janson: -=growls=- I'll pretend i didn't hear
that
Myn Donos: -=shrugs=- Either way Hobs, I'll have to talk to ya later
about getting some time off...
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks up and eyes myn curiously=--
Oh? whyfor?
Myn Donos: -=gives Hobbie a big grin=-
Hobbie Klivian: 'm missing something....
Wes Janson: -=ears perk=-
Myn Donos: I can tell you later, only you though Hobs...
Hobbie Klivian: oookay.
Wes Janson: fine, since I'm not wanted, I'll leave. -=stands=-
Hobbie Klivian: nobody said that, Wes
Myn Donos: No, it's just that I don't want to ruin the suprise.
Wes Janson: yeah yeah, wahtever.
Myn Donos: -=still grinning=- Trust me it'll be worth it.
Hobbie Klivian: -=shrug=-
Myn Donos: Have either of you been seeing a little redhead hanging
around here lately?
Wes Janson: nope
Hobbie Klivian: No
Myn Donos: I have, but have no idea who she is...
Hobbie Klivian: Hm. Probbly an errand runner or smething
Myn Donos: -=shrugs=- Guess so. She got the kid one night for something
right as I started talking with Feni...
Hobbie Klivian:
hm. *shrugs*
Myn Donos: -=looks down=- It's kinda odd though, we almost never get
any new support staff.
Hobbie Klivian: could be a courier from elsewhere,
though.
Myn Donos: That's the thing she looks almost as young as Siee and
Adam though.
Hobbie Klivian:
So she's new. It can't
be that big a deal. what has you so curious anyhow?
Myn Donos: -=shrugs=- I honestly don't know. It just seems weird.
Hobbie Klivian: you said she came to talk t someone
the other night?
Myn Donos: well, to deliver something to Adam
Hobbie Klivian: then ask adam.
Myn Donos: don't know what, since I was otherwise occupied. You know
being Dr. Myn Donos, psycologist
Hobbie Klivian: -=rolls eyes=-
Myn Donos: Hey you can't say anything Hobs...
Hobbie Klivian: I didn't say a word!
Myn Donos: Though Wes can fire away...
Wes Janson: -=snores=-
Hobbie Klivian: he's firing alright....
Myn Donos: -=shrugs=- Or snore away...just have to watch out for snot
rockets...
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