Adam
- Adam | Estra - Shelonei
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Adam Lyons:
-=is taking a cat nap and has the comm system
to wake him up if anyone calls=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=has finally made a decision and pulls
out the comm number Adam had given her, dialing it in=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=waits while it rings=-
Adam Lyons: -=comm rings loudly=- Sith! -=answers it somewhat tiredly=-
Hello?
Estra Stoneringer: C> Hello, Adam?
Estra Stoneringer: C> It is Estra...
Adam Lyons: C>Oh, hi, you make your decision?
Adam Lyons: -=shakes his head to clear the fog=-
Estra Stoneringer: C> Yes, uhm... I'm sorry, did
I wake you?
Adam Lyons: C>Yeah, I was taking a nap, I'd have to get up eventually
anyways. So why not now?
Estra Stoneringer: C> -=sounds contrite=- I'm sorry.
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- C>Oh, that's ok, no need to apologize.
Estra Stoneringer: c> alright then. Uhm... when'd
a good time be to meet up then?
Adam Lyons: C>Umm well, I'm required to be in the main simulator
room all day but I'm sure it'd be ok if you stop by.
Estra Stoneringer: C>alright.. could you tell me how
to get there?
Adam Lyons: C>Well it's one of the bigger buildings on the base...
Estra Stoneringer: c> Alright, well.... I guess I
could ask directions once I am there. When?
Adam Lyons: C> Anytime today, most of time is gonna be taken up by
the sims compiling the new data and getting it into the system so the rest
of the pilots can fly the new models. You'll be saving me from boredom.
Estra Stoneringer: -=smiles=- C> Alright, I;ll be
there sometime this afternoon then. Thank you again.
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- C>You're welcome.
Estra Stoneringer: C> bai.
Estra Stoneringer: -=shuts comm off=-
Adam Lyons: C>b...
Adam Lyons: -=shrugs and shuts the comm off=-
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Adam Lyons: -=is in the the sim room working on the new ship models=-
Adam Lyons: Sith this new XJ model will be really good... -=says to
himself. =-
Adam Lyons:
Why didn't they come up with this good stuff
earlier?
Adam Lyons: -=ponders the reasoning of New Republic High command and
then gets a headache=- Ow..don't need to do that...
Estra Stoneringer: -=has finally made her way there, and
has been stopped by security just before she could get through the doors
into the sim areas. After a few moments of talking, and
a note that supposedly said she was allowed wherever she watned t be, he
let her pass, and she made her way in search of Adam=-
Adam Lyons: -=looks up a for a minute and sees Estra and knocks on
the glass to get her attention=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=turns quickly, then sees Adam and smiles with a
slight wave as she moves over in his direction=-
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- Hi
Estra Stoneringer: Hello. -=smiles, holding the bag before
her=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=hands kindof twisting in the handles=-
Adam Lyons: The X-wings? Or are you giving me a presant? -=smiles=-
Estra Stoneringer: Just.. just the x-wings. Sorry. -=smallsmile=-
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- Now you get to see what my work looks like.
Estra Stoneringer: I was under theimpression you flew...
what is it you're doing here? -=tilts head curiously=-
Adam Lyons: Yeah I fly occasionally but there isn't too much going
on...
Estra Stoneringer: Oh...
Adam Lyons: Also I know how to run these things and program missions
so whenever the New Republic comes up with updated for their ships I get
to do this fun. ...sort of stuff...
Estra Stoneringer: I see. -=smiles=- so you do programming
as well as flying then?
Adam Lyons: Yeah, but this is really boring...only other variety I get
is intel classes...
Estra Stoneringer: Intel? Like being a spy?
Adam Lyons: Yeah, that's what Wraith squadron gets to be most of the
time since we aren't a complete squadron.
Estra Stoneringer: Oh. that must be exciting -=smiles=-
Adam Lyons: By the way on the way to classes I saw you in an intel only
area so thats how I know...
Estra Stoneringer: You must be mistaken.
Adam Lyons: I tend remember what people look like and their personalities
much better than their name...also you were talking to my instructor.
Estra Stoneringer: -=raises eyebrows disbelievingly=-
Adam Lyons: Really, -=looks down=- really the only reason I actually
followed you that night when you asked for me was because I had seen you
before...
Estra Stoneringer: -=frowns slightly, eyebrows drawing
together as she tries to figure out just how to handle somthing like this
- she's never had to before=- really....
Adam Lyons: -=looks up at her and nods=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=frowns again and looks down at her
feet=-
Adam Lyons: -=chuckles nervously=- Great...two nervous people trying
to talk to each other...
Estra Stoneringer: -=sighs dejectedly=- I'm sorry....
Adam Lyons: -=looks at her curiously=- What are you sorry about?
Estra Stoneringer: -=bites her lip and turns her back
to him while she tries desperately to bring things back under some sort
of control=- I just am, alright? -=shakey voiced=-
Adam Lyons: Look, for this, I'm at fault as much as you are...if not
more so than you.
Estra Stoneringer: -=calms herself and speaks quietly=-
I didn't lie to you, you know.
Adam Lyons: Lie about what?
Estra Stoneringer: I really *am* just a secretary.
Adam Lyons: -=looks up=- I'm not sure if you're giving yourself enough
credit...
Estra Stoneringer: I am utterly serious here, -=turns
to face him, black eyes ernest=- I'm a secretary, plain and simple. I
file things, I run errands. I don't do anything as glamourous as you may
think. That is all I do. Nothing more.
Estra Stoneringer: -=has never really said so much at
one shot, and blushes as she turns away again=-
Adam Lyons: -=gets up and looks Estra in the eyes=- How new are you
there in intel?
Estra Stoneringer: -=shrugs=-
Adam Lyons: Huh? I'd really like to know, I won't tell, I promise.
Estra Stoneringer: -=quietly=- I've been a secretary there
a little over a year or so.
Adam Lyons: -=nods=- So you're pretty much still considered a trainee...
need to be there for a while before they start giving out real missions.
Estra Stoneringer: I'm not there to do any missions; that
was agreed on when I was hired.
Adam Lyons: Still, you might be put in some sort of situation where
you're a secratary to someone and will help out other groups...like the
Rogues and Wraiths.
Estra Stoneringer: you think I don't wish that was true? -=sighs=- That won't happen, don't
taunt me with it -=sounds hurt=-
Adam Lyons: Because you're good, very good at building up a profile
on other peopl and not revealing much if anything to anyone else.
Estra Stoneringer: I wouldn't know how to do that if I
tried. -=starts backing away a little=- I"m sorry I bothered you.
Adam Lyons: -=closes the door and locks it=- Not getting away that
easily. I know you're better than you think you are.
Estra Stoneringer: -=twisting baghandles in her hands
as she looks down at them, and backs away a little more... she looks a little
scared=-
Adam Lyons: Look, you know this is a talk that we'd have sometime soon,
so why not now?
Estra Stoneringer: -=small voice=- there's nothing to
talk about.
Estra Stoneringer: -=she'd been speaking witha passable
coruscantian accent, but it begins to slip in her nervousness, a very precice
speech taking it's place=-
Estra Stoneringer: ((think Amer-indianish/Alberta-ish))
Estra Stoneringer: Please... I need to go..
Adam Lyons: -=looks at Estra=- Please put the bags down before you
smack me with them. -=looks down=- Look, you're a better person than you
think you are.
Adam Lyons: I see it, given time others will see it...my intellegence
instructor sees it.
Estra Stoneringer: -=holds the bags a bit more tightly,
as though they're a barrier between them=- -=quietly to herselfishly=-
I knew it would be a mistake to come....
Adam Lyons: It wasn't a mistake, look if you won't reveal your real
self to me then who will you reveal it to?
Estra Stoneringer: I don't know what you're talking about....
-=stops moving backward as her back hits the sidewall=-
Adam Lyons: It's this! It's this constant uncomfortable feeling I keep
getting from you. You just won't relax around me or anyone else.
Estra Stoneringer: You... you are imag.. imagining things...
Adam Lyons: I have a very vivid imagination and I know when I'm imagining
things and I'm not imaginating this...otherwise you'd walk right through
that wall.
Estra Stoneringer: -=a tear glistens in her eyes as she
hugs the bag to herself, just wanting to go hide in a safe place away from
anyone who asks questions....=-
Adam Lyons: -=walks up to her quietly=- Look, I want to help, but only
if you'll give me a chance... At least I'd like
you to have some faith in yourself.
Estra Stoneringer: -=winces away as though afraid he'll
hit her=-
Adam Lyons: -=looks at her curiously=-
You think I'd hit you? -=laughs=- You have no idea what'd happen if I'd
even think that.
Adam Lyons: Only thing I really do is poke, tickle and hug to girls.
Adam Lyons: -=thinks back a bit=- Oh and flirt occasionally...
Estra Stoneringer: -=looks at him worriedly as a tear
escapes=- You don't want to hit me? -=very quietly=-
Adam Lyons: No, not at all, in fact you're one of the nicest people
I've met since I've been here. I'd never want to hit you.
Estra Stoneringer: -=relaxes slightly, t hough still wary=-
You are certain?
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- Yes, and I think that anyone that would hit you
should be hurt.
Estra Stoneringer: -=is silent a few moments as she thinks
about what he's said - just looking at him in guarded diseblief or something
of the sort=-
Adam Lyons: Estra, what you're looking at is the real me, not to many
see that, you've done a good job.
Estra Stoneringer: -=doesn't k now how to respond to that,
and thus remaiins silent, though she stops twisting with the bag some=-
Adam Lyons: That means I can trust you with anything and no one on
this planet has that trust except for you.
Estra Stoneringer: -=quietly=- why?
Estra Stoneringer: I... I don't understand... I'm sorry.
Adam Lyons: -=shrugs=- I honestly can't tell, it's just something about
you that makes me feel comfortable around you.
Estra Stoneringer: -=finally smiles... slightly, but
smiles=-
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- So now that I haven't completely scared you off
will you trust me?
Estra Stoneringer: -=faint smile still there, though she
hasn't moved.=- I want to.... I... I'll try if you want me to.
Adam Lyons: -=smiles=- I'll take that as a yes.
Adam Lyons: You still want me to get Myn to paint the X-wings?
Estra Stoneringer: Only... only if you want to. -=smiles
still nervously=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=but not uncomfortably :P=-
Adam Lyons: -=smiles=- It'll make your brothers that much happier so
yes.
Estra Stoneringer: I don't knwo what to say -=smiles fully=-
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- If you know how many times I said that...you'd
laugh for a long time.
Estra Stoneringer: *giggles slightly*
Adam Lyons: -=smiles=- Besides, sometimes words just can't equal the
image.
Estra Stoneringer: -=stops and looks a bit confused=-
Uhm.... -=looks down at her hands again=-
Adam Lyons: -=laughs quietly=- Sometimes words won't quite get what
you want to express. That's what I meant...
Estra Stoneringer: Oh, alright. -=looks up and smiles
briefly, then looks at the bag=- I guess i should give you t his, then.
You probably might should be going back to work.
Adam Lyons: -=unlocks the door and laughs=- Oh yeah, "work"...it's
more like waiting.
Estra Stoneringer: -=puts bag down on the floor and fishes
a piece of flimsy from her pocket. takes the stylupen from behind her ear
and writes something down on it=-
Estra Stoneringer: -=Finishes writing some numbers on
it, then writes her name beneath=- -=looks up and smiles slightly as she
holds the flimsy out to him=-
Adam Lyons: -=takes the piece of flimsi and smiles=- Now I'll be able
to tell you when he gets done.
Estra Stoneringer: -=nods yes=-
Adam Lyons: So you have to go back to work?
Estra Stoneringer: something like that, -=nods again=-
Adam Lyons: -=grins=- Have fun, I'm sure it'll be more than I'll have.
Estra Stoneringer: I doubt that, but I will try. Thank
you, again, Adam. -=smiles and moves to the door=-
Adam Lyons: -=smiles=- Bye, you'll definately have more fun that I
will...-=shrugs=- Or I guess we'll have to have that fun time later.
Estra Stoneringer: -=looks back at him curiously a moment=-
Bai -=quietly as she leaves, the door closing behind her=-
Adam Lyons: Did I just ask her out on a date?
Estra Stoneringer: Did he just ask me out?
Adam Lyons: Sith, I think I might have...oh well, it'd be fun.
Adam Lyons: -=goes back to "work"=-
Estra Stoneringer: Nah, I'm just hearing things... -=leaves the starfighter buildings
for the intelligence buildings where she can go to her nice quiet corner
and file things=-
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