Hobbie - Shelonei | Wes - Alison
| Fenig - Leah | Dana - Dana | Gavin - Isa | Donos - Adam | HooverLips
- Shelonei | Lysol - Leah | Mike - Mike | Reilin - Isa
Hobbie Klivian:
-=looks up, raises
eyebrow, then goes back to thoughting=-
Wes Janson: -=Wes sits at the table, a drink in
front of him barely touched while he works on his datapad=-
Fenig Durak: ::flounces
in, glances about, and takes a seat on Wes, :in a very peppy mood today::
Wes Janson: -=eyes look up as heavy weight lands
on lap=- Hi. -=goes back to work=-
Fenig Durak: ::Curls a finger around the top of
his datapad, pulls it back just enough so she can peer over the edge::
Whatcha doin?
Hobbie Klivian: -=in a very NOT peppy mood. Looks
up curiously at Feni and Wes, shakes his head, and goes back to contemplating
the spices in his drink=-
Dana Hogan: hello, people!
Wes Janson: -=doesn't look up=- schedules... Hello Dana
Hobbie Klivian: -=absently waves a hand hello=-
Dana Hogan: Tell me, how are things at the moment?
Fenig Durak: ::lets go so he can go about his work,
but makes a point of wiggling a bit. Softening the chair and all:: Sounds
oh so fun ::grabs a napkin from the table and
starts to fold it into an origami TIE fighter::
Dana Hogan: -= grabs Legos, making an X-wing and
a TIE Interceptor, then having the two dogfight =-
Hobbie Klivian: -=plays with little blue origami
x-wing randomly while he contemplates deep dark things=-
Fenig Durak: ::Proud
of her accomplisment, she decides to test how well it flies::
Wes Janson: -=sighs and goes back to doing real
work=-
Fenig Durak: ::It
doesn't. And lands in Wes' drink::
Dana Hogan: -= hums the tune to Megumi Hiyahibara's
"Mission Successful" =-
Wes Janson: -=doesn't notice=-
Wes Janson: uh oh...
Gavin Darklighter: ::gavin entered, half asleep,
a shave cut on his left cheeck, his eyes baggy. He had on a black jumpsuit
zipped down half way, the sleeves tied around his waist, underneath he was
wearing a white sleevless shirt.::
Gavin Darklighter: :: walking
half dragging, he made toward the tapcaf machine::
Dana Hogan: Don't drink too much, Gav... I've
heard it reduced fertility and potency...
Gavin Darklighter: :: he
poured himself a cup::
Wes Janson: Never had a problem with it myself...
-=goes to take a sip of drink and gets X-wing up his nose=-
Fenig Durak: ::By
now, the napkin TIE fighter has absorbed quite a bit of his drink too::
Dana Hogan: Yeah, well... Not like you'd have
had the chance...
Gavin Darklighter: ::her comment starting to
register as he looked at her, he felt a hot tingly sensation on his hand::
Gavin Darklighter: :: the tap
machine already filled his cup, was spilling it on his hand::
Wes Janson: -=takes out TIE and tosses it at Feni,
knowing it had to be her=-
Fenig Durak: :scowls:: Takes a lot of skill to
throw a napkin at someone who's sitting on your lap
Fenig Durak: ::The napkin and it's liquid soaks
into her shirt:: And you've ruined my shirt
Gavin Darklighter: hmm...::he
pulled out his hand and the cup. heading to the tables he grabed a napkin
on the way and sat down, his hand still soaked with hot tap caf, he was
still half asleep::
Wes Janson: You ruined my drink. fair substitute.
Fenig Durak: Hardly.
Wes Janson: your standards
Fenig Durak: ::She
pulls the wet part of her shirt away from her skin with two fingers, staring
down at the stain.:: I really liked this shirt
Dana Hogan:
-= grabs to DL-44s =-
You two go have a duel...
Gavin Darklighter: :: he placed
the cup down and dryed his burned hand, taking a sip of his caf::
Fenig Durak: ::looks at Dana, glaring:: Not a good
solution
Dana Hogan:
But more entertaining
for the rest of us
Gavin Darklighter: not with their
aim...
Fenig Durak: Hey!
::Shoots a glare Gavin's way. Right
on target too:;
Hobbie Klivian: -=snorts=-
Wes Janson: -=clears throat, not bothering to comment further=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::takes another
sip of the cup which is supposed to have the liquid caf in it, but tastes
like lubricant oil::
Gavin Darklighter: ::not noticing
the glares::
Fenig Durak: ::uses another napkin to try and dry
the spot on her shirt:: Y'all're against me.
Wes Janson: pull up a seat and some
caf
Wes Janson: Want me to dry that for you, Fenig?
Gavin Darklighter: thats if you
like this librucant called caf
Gavin Darklighter: ::staring at
his cup::
Myn Donos -=grins=- Ok -=pulls up a seat to the table=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at
Dana::
Dana Hogan: -= is looked at =-
Hobbie Klivian: -=holds up hands=- I didn't make
it.
Hobbie Klivian: -=takes a sip of spicey lum=-
Dana Hogan: I'll stick to my dihydrogen monoxide,
thank you...
Gavin Darklighter: I think is
was probably mike
Fenig Durak: ::studies
Wes' face for a moment:: I'd like to see you try
Gavin Darklighter: :: looks back down at his cup, as he stands::
Wes Janson: Just drop it in my laundry chute later...
Gavin Darklighter: :: taking his
cup he goes over to the sink and pours out the caf, placing the cup down::
Gavin Darklighter: ::yawns::
Hobbie Klivian: -=sighs randomly=-
Dana Hogan: -= enjoys having the Lego TIE destroy
the Lego X =-
Fenig Durak: I'd like
to say that I detected a hint of flirtation in that, but I honestly can't
Hobbie Klivian: you're disturbing me, dana
Wes Janson: I'm not in a flirting mode
Gavin Darklighter: :: grins at
dana, as he shake's his head::
Dana Hogan: Old habits, sorry... -= winks =- I
used to fly these things, after all...
Myn Donos You have a flirt mode?
Fenig Durak: Damn
::snaps her fingers:
Hobbie Klivian: -=goes to the trash, takes out blue
origami x-wing, goes back to the table, and unfolds it=- makes us all
feel real safe...
Hobbie Klivian: :P
Hobbie Klivian: he's wes, myn. I"d be worried if
he DIDNT have a flirt mode.
Wes Janson: -=tosses glares to Hobs and Myn=-
Myn Donos He's so twisted, it's hard to tell. -=grins at Feni=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::sits down
next to Dana::
Hobbie Klivian: -=starts refolding x-wing=- -=mutters=-
quash... i like that word.
Fenig Durak: Hmph...
::moves from Wes' lap to sit in a chair of her own, propping her feet up
on the table::
Gavin Darklighter: hello...::he
looks at her, smiling::
Gavin Darklighter: ;-D
Dana Hogan: Good evening, Gavin. -= he tore apart
the Lego X-wing and pilot, reassembling it into something only her mind
could create =-
Gavin Darklighter: ::blinks at
her response::
Gavin Darklighter: umm...
Dana Hogan: Something wrong, Gavin?
Gavin Darklighter: having fun?
Dana Hogan: Oh yes! These plastoid building pieced
are quite fun to play with.
Hobbie Klivian: -=mummble=- quash quash quash...
Fenig Durak: ::pouts::
You people ruined my good mood. Congratulations.
Myn Donos Should we take a bow?
Fenig Durak: If it
floats your boat
Gavin Darklighter: uh no nothing,
:: pretends to smile:: I'm just still ...asleep,::looking at her lastest
creating::
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks up at feni, almost smirking=-
Quash. -=winks and goes back to quashing=-
Gavin Darklighter: I'm sorry Fenig
Fenig Durak: ::She
chuckled softly at Hobbie and blew him a little kiss::
Fenig Durak: It's
ok, Gavin. It'll return quick enough
Fenig Durak: I just
have to think of a new way to annoy Wes
Fenig Durak: Shouldn't
be too hard
Hobbie Klivian: -=chuckles for the first time in
several days as he shakes his head and works on his little x-wing hobby
project=-
Wes Janson: dno't count on it... -=keeps typing=-
Fenig Durak: ::reaches
over and starts poking Wes repeatedly in the shoulder::
Fenig Durak: Poke
poke pokepokepokepokepokepokepokepokepokepokepo kepoke
Dana Hogan: -= starts to hum "Information High"
from Macross Plus =-
Fenig Durak: Poke
poke poke poke poke poke poke poke poke poke poke poke poke poke poke poke
poke
Hobbie Klivian: -=thinks 'this day has redemptive
qualities after all'=-
Gavin Darklighter: :: looks back
at Dana smiling, and uses her shoulder/back as a head rest::
Fenig Durak: ::Keeps
poking but stops saying poke:: Wanna do me a little favor on my schedul
though?
Wes Janson: what?
Hobbie Klivian: -=starts thinking of people he'd
like to 'quash' and smiles to himself as he loses himself in his little
project.... he likes his new flimsy-folding hobby=-
Myn Donos give her more poking time
Fenig Durak: Schedule
a routine maintenance on your quarters at say.... oh... 2200 hours? Tomorrow
night? ::She grinned::
Hobbie Klivian: -=just as much as he likes the world
'quash'=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs:: hmm...
Dana Hogan: -= mumbles the chorus to herself =-
If we get the transient facts, then we feel the info-high... If we get
the transient facts, then we are really free... To fly high... In space...
Gavin Darklighter: ::leaning on
Dana::
Wes Janson: sorry, got plans.
Fenig Durak: ::jaw
drops:: Cancel them
Hobbie Klivian: Miss Durak - after saying you need
new ways to annoy the man, do you *honestly* think he'd trust you on room
mantainance?
Myn Donos -=snickers at Wes=- I'd listen to her...Kirney's said
the same thing to me in that tone.
Hobbie Klivian: -=doesn't look up from his project=-
Fenig Durak: ::smirks
at Hobbie:: Well, Mr. Klivian. I am the best mechanic this side of well...everything
Dana Hogan: -= laughs slightly at the verbal battle
going on =-
Hobbie Klivian: -=nods=- true that... true that....
Fenig Durak: ::still
poking Wes' shoulder::
Dana Hogan: Feni, everyone knows you just fix
things... I'm the one that makes them better...
Fenig Durak: ::points
a finger with her other hand at Dana without looking:: Don't make me come
over there
Dana Hogan: -= sets the legos down =- Is that
a threat?!?
Gavin Darklighter: ::stirs as
Dana shifts around::
Wes Janson: -=chuckles in amusement=-
Myn Donos -=looks at Hobbie=- We gonna try anything to stop it?
Fenig Durak: No, it
was a promise. ::Turns a wide grin to DAna and blows a kiss::
Hobbie Klivian: nope.
Hobbie Klivian: ten creds on Durak, -=smirks=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=doesn't look up from his flimsyfolding=-
Dana Hogan: -= smirks, turning and starting to
stand, making sure gavin has her chair to rest on instead of her =- Get
your tools, Feni...
Myn Donos I'm with you there. -=grins and shakes his head=-
Gavin Darklighter: Dana..:: starts
to fall on her chair as she stands::
Fenig Durak: ::quirks
a brow and stops poking Wes:: What are you trying to prove?
Dana Hogan: You're just a Miss Fixit...
Fenig Durak: ::She bursts out laughing::
Hobbie Klivian: -=leans over to myn=- Seems to be
rivalry in the ranks. Wedge, he'd stop it... me... I wanna see how it
turns out. -=smirks\=
Dana Hogan: Feni, I could out improve any shield,
engine, laser, blaster, or computer on this side of the galactic unknown...
Myn Donos -=grins at Hobbie=- She's upgraded my X-wing, pulls tighter
turns now.
Myn Donos Feni that is.
Fenig Durak: ::Her
grin turned a new shade of evil as she narrowed her eyes (Shel and Ali have
seen this grin):: I think you're full of poodoo
Gavin Darklighter: ::grabs Dana's
clothe pulling her down into her chair again::
Myn Donos
-=goes into an announcer mode=- And a grin
by Ms. Durak that would make a Dark Lord of the Sith cry like a little girl
along with a fierce insult...
Dana Hogan: -= pulled back down into her chair
by Gavin =- Gavin, I'm trying to find something more entertaining to do
than play with blocks...
Gavin Darklighter: ..::groggy::
and I'm trying not to lose my pillow...
Fenig Durak: Since
fixing toy fighters is really all that you can do...
Hobbie Klivian: -=chuckles at gavin=-
Myn Donos Yesssss, kick em while they're down. -=still in announcer
mode=-
Dana Hogan: -= (post cut out due to extreme violence
and gore) =-
Fenig Durak: ::mock scoffs:: Kiss your fighter
with that mouth?
Hobbie Klivian: Quash already! -=fights with flimsy=-
Myn Donos Oooh, the humanity!
Gavin Darklighter: :: falling
back to sleep::
Dana Hogan: -= stands back up, despite Gavin's
arguments =- Tell me, Feni... What did you do before you joined up?
Gavin Darklighter: ::falls on
the chair, hard as she stands. A smack is heard::
Wes Janson: -=ears perk, but stays quiet=-
Fenig Durak: More
mechanicing for CorSec. ::She answered simply, no malice, rebuke, nothing
in her voice::
Gavin Darklighter: oww...
Myn Donos Are we going deep into history or are we only scratching
at the surface?
Dana Hogan: -= nods =- Can you build a (misc
communication device) from the bare parts?
Fenig Durak: ::easy
grin:: Of course. Who couldn't?
Myn Donos Ooh, now the gory details.
Myn Donos -=meekly raises a hand=-
Gavin Darklighter: :: a low groggy
voice can be heard from under a table:: and I thought it was the guys who
got competative...
Dana Hogan: How about improving a hyperdrive by
.05?
Fenig Durak: Which
manufacterer?
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks under table=- We've never had two ultra
competitive women here before..... -=voice trails off=- well, sort
of.
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at hobs?::
Wes Janson: I miss Plourr suddenly.... how about you, hobbie?
Gavin Darklighter: ::slowly he sits up rubbing
the side of his face::
Myn Donos
-=grins at Hobbie=- There was an honorary
argument...Iella and Mirax.
Gavin Darklighter: thanks alot Dana...now I
have to find a new pillow...
Fenig Durak: ::Leaning back still, very comfy in
her chair. Quite relaxed actually::
Gavin Darklighter: ::sees Hobbie...::
Hobbie Klivian: Nah wes.... Whenever Plourr had fun,
someone got hurt... usually me.
Gavin Darklighter: ...
Hobbie Klivian: -=nods at myn=-
Wes Janson: That's why I liked her... never hurt me any
Hobbie Klivian: -=makes a face at wes=-
Dana Hogan: -= sighs, muttering something that
she knew only she could (IC) know =- Ayatsuri-ningyou...
Myn Donos -=winces=- Doesn't sound like much fun.
Gavin Darklighter: ::thinking
about his new pillow::
Dana Hogan: Excuse me... I need to see if a few
things back in my room are working at the moment...
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at
Dana::..but..
Dana Hogan: I'll be back, if they are...
Fenig Durak: ::cants
her head to the side::
Gavin Darklighter: ::distraught,
::
Gavin Darklighter: but...I..my
pillow...
Dana Hogan: -= she moved to the door, and through
it, shaking her head slightly, clearing it =-
Gavin Darklighter: dang it!
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks at completed x-wing=- there's
supposed to be thrusters.... I have no thrusters! -=bangs head on table
and leaves it there=-
Fenig Durak: ::frowns::
I didn't mean to scare her off
Gavin Darklighter: Dana!...
Gavin Darklighter: :: bangs head
on wall repeatedly::
Dana Hogan: -= turns outside, heading for what
was her room =-
Fenig Durak: ::shrugs::
Too late now. ::still, frowns softly to Wes::
Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs:: its ok Fenig she's
not herself...::thinks for a sec::..well actually nevermind
Gavin Darklighter: :: he stops
when he dents the wall::
Gavin Darklighter: ::he stands up and walks out, going toward Dana's
room::
Hobbie Klivian: -=puts flimsyfolded x-wing on the
table before him and bangs on it with his fist=- quash quash quash....
-=muttergrumble=-
Myn Donos Any bets he has a concussion?
Gavin Darklighter: ::his head
pounding::
Fenig Durak: Hobbs...
you're starting to scare me. ::Understatement of the century::
Gavin Darklighter: :: the walls seem bent out
of shape but he ignores them, as he reaches dana's room::
Myn Donos -=grins=- I guess Hobbs is having a moment.
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks up and pouts, the others
suddenly realise there are SEVERAL empty glasses at his elbow=- It won't
quash.
Hobbie Klivian:
-=tosses flimsy x-wing
at feni=- maybe you can quash it. -=sighs and finishes the drink at hand
then puts his head on the table again=-
Wes Janson: -=yawns=- i want to go to bed...
Hobbie Klivian: then go to bed.
Fenig Durak: ::picks
the flimsi X-Wing up gently andjust looks at it:: I'll go with you... ::hopeful
smile::
Hobbie Klivian: -=thinks that the table feels good
against his throbbing headache=-
Wes Janson: Sorry... Hobbie sleeps in the nude... i don't think you'd
like seeing that.
Fenig Durak: What makes you think I'll be looking
in his direction ::mentally slaps her forehead for being so freakin' forward::
Wes Janson: Considering that we share a room, you'd see it sooner or
later. -=stands and pockets datapad=-
Gavin Darklighter: :: knocks::
Gavin Darklighter: Dana...
Hobbie Klivian: -=yawns and goes to grab a sheet
of orange flimsy -- steps through several half-formed x-wing foldies=-
let's try this again.... -=mutters=-
Fenig Durak: ::opens
her mouth to offer a retort, but has none::
Dana Hogan: -= her door wasn't locked =-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he opens the door, and
looks inside::
Gavin Darklighter: Dana..?
HooverLips: -=random janitor type dude walks up
to Fenig, jangling his keycards=- Why don't you let me unlock your love
zone, baby?
Fenig Durak: ::Glares at the janitor:: Wes, you
wanna turn scheduling for maintenance and the like over to me? ::has an
evil idea::
Wes Janson: um... no
HooverLiips: -=winks
and puts an arm over feni's shoulder=-
Fenig Durak: Please?
HooverLips: c'mon baby...: -=leers=-
Fenig Durak: ::shrugs
out of the Janitor's reach::
Wes Janson: no
Fenig Durak: :;picks
up the chair and holds it out at th ejanitor like a lion tamer:;
Gavin Darklighter: ::he walked
in and headed toward her room, feeling the room colder not sure if it was
the room or himself::
HooverLips: -=holds
up hands=- Hey baby, no need to get feisty... unless you like it kinky -=winks-0
Hobbie Klivian:
-=continues grumbling
over yet another origami project=- Leave her alone, Hoover-Lips.... she's
not your type. Go bother Lysol down in 4a
HooverLips: -=looks at hobbie, shrugs, grumbles,
and heads away to 4a=-
Gavin Darklighter: Hi...::sees Dana::
Fenig Durak: ::sets the chair back down:: Thanks,
Hobbs. I never know what to do with that guy. He smells funny, and stares
a lot
Hobbie Klivian: He's pretty harmless... thinks he's
a ladies man.... kinda like Wes -=ducks=-
Fenig Durak: ::sits back down, chuckling softly::
Harsh
Hobbie Klivian: Besides, Lysol likes him... for some
strange reason, she's well.... strange.
Fenig Durak: Isn't
she the androgynous one?
Hobbie Klivian: Kinda dykey, yeah... but she's a
nice kid.
Hobbie Klivian: real shy.
Fenig Durak: ::Shrugs:: I still think I should
be given control of maintenance and repairs. I could get this place running
at 10% over effeciency in no time
Wes Janson: I think I need to go take a leak... -=walks off=-
Myn Donos
wow, 10% an all time high
Hobbie Klivian:
I'm certain you could...
but you've gotta sleep sometime, Fenig.
Fenig Durak: Eh, sleep's
over rated
Myn Donos I have to agree with Hobs, a tired mechanic is an angry
mechanic.
Hobbie Klivian: and I"d rather have a happy one -=looks
up=- makes her less angry when I come back.
Hobbie Klivian: So far you're nicer to me than Koyi....
and I'd like to keep it that way.
Wes Janson: -=comes back, wiping hands on towel=- yeah... you need to
score all the brownie points with the mechs anyways..
Fenig Durak: ::she
smiled easily:: There are two ways to keep me happy. Sleep isn't one of
them
Hobbie Klivian: -=quash quash quash=-
Myn Donos Though you don't have a happy mechanic when several tons
of building falls on you.
Wes Janson: Let me take a wild guess at what one of them is. -=tilts
head knwoingly=-
Hobbie Klivian: I already did.... and I can't help
you there, Feni.
Fenig Durak: ::grins::
Yup, let me head up maintenance and repairs
Wes Janson: Nope, no can do. -=crosses arms=-
Fenig Durak: Why not?
Wes Janson: Because I said so
Myn Donos Wes has already made the time sheet...
Fenig Durak: that's
not a very good reason
Hobbie Klivian: -=thinks that it's a strange thought,
considering Feni's the head of doing the rogue's x-wing repairs and maintainance
anyway....=-
Myn Donos Feni...personal time.
Wes Janson: but since I'm a higher rank, i don't need to explain myself
to you
Fenig Durak: ::Scowls
softly, but nods:: Understood.
Hobbie Klivian: -=picks up one of the malformed x-wings
and divebomb/crashes it=-
Myn Donos -=pulls out his remote for his X-wing and flies it in here=-
Wes Janson: good. -=sits back down, sipping caf while watching Hobbie
play with his paper dragons=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=goes back to trying to make the
orange x-wing=-
Wes Janson: Why does your kryat dragon have legs in it's head?
Fenig Durak: ::She
stands out of her chair as soon as Wes sits:: If you'll all excuse me ::smiles
to everyone, save Wes:: I've got some rebuilds to work on ::tosses a
mock, two-fingered salute at strides out::
Hobbie Klivian: I'ts a bloody exwing
Wes Janson: -=tilts head=- oh.... -=shrugs=-
Hobbie Klivian: Uh oh.... -=waves g'bye to feni's
retreating back=- you should be worried wes.
Myn Donos -=buzzes Feni and grins=- Bye.
Lysol: ::Lysol
runs in, shrieking playfully, circles around the tables a few times before
hiding in a supply closet::
Hooverlips: -=HooverLips
runs past=- Where'd she go? -=looks around=-
Lysol: ::stiffles her giggles::
Myn Donos
-=lands the X-wing on the floor next to
him=- What the sith was that?
Hobbie Klivian: -=straight face as his fiingers fumble
with the paper x-wing to be... hopefully=- mating games.
Myn Donos -=his head smacks the table=- Oh no...
Hobbie Klivian: -=starts looking in random closets=-
Lysol: ::tries
to hide behind a broom::
Fenig Durak: ::Fenig, in the meantime, really is
working on a rebuild. No prank plans, no practical jokes, just solid work::
Gavin Darklighter: ::he came into the room, smiling and awake now,::
Gavin Darklighter: Hey Mike...
Dana Hogan:
-= she returned with Gavin,
frost covering a good deal of the lower half of her pants and her entire
boots =-
Mike Ngo:
::smiles weakly, weary and tired:: Hey Gavin
::nods::
Gavin Darklighter: ::walks in a few minutes after Mike, tired::
Gavin Darklighter: Hey mike...:: grins:: looks
like you could use some of that lubricant oil called caf
Myn Donos
Don't mike...it damaged my X-wing
Gavin Darklighter: ::sits down
at one of the tables with Dana::
Gavin Darklighter: :: looks at
Rei as she enters::
Dana Hogan: -= she sat beside Gavin, just now
noticing the thinning frost on her garmets =-
Mike Ngo: ::waves his hand absently:: nah. the stuff turns into an
addiction after awhile. i'll just deal
Fenig Durak: ::If anyone happened to be near the
hanger, they'd hear a long string of overly frustrated swearing in Fenig's
distinctive accent. She waved her hand around, having shocked herself::
Gavin Darklighter: Morning Sis ..:: noticing
how both Mike and Rei look dead tired::
Dana Hogan: I heard caf diminihes your potency
and virility...
Gavin Darklighter: ::chuckles::
bottoms up mike
Gavin Darklighter: :: he leans on Dana using her as a pillow once
again:: ahh...
Dana Hogan: -= smiles, an arm sliding around Gavin
to comfort him =-
Mike Ngo: ::the sound of Rei's footsteps finally register in his
mind. He turns to greet her and smiles:: Hey Rei
Myn Donos -=grins at Gavin=- She's softer than Hobbie isn't she?
Gavin Darklighter: ::smiles as
he gets more comfy in her arms::
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at
Myn:: yea I guess but I wouldn't know...besides you should know...
Mike Ngo: ::grins:: heck, i
Mike Ngo: 'll take his word for it
Myn Donos Nope, but I know Kirney is softer than guys...or at least
I heard so.
Reilin Darklighter: ::smiles at Mike and Gavin::
hey..::walking toward Mike, she sits down and also uses him for a pillow::
Gavin Darklighter: ::chuckles::
right...
Dana Hogan: -= pulls the bottle she'd brought
in a pocket out and opens it, glancing down at the clear liquid =-
Mike Ngo: ::chuckles, hugging at her encircled arm and leaning his
head onto hers:: Hello....
Reilin Darklighter: ::smiles :: hello, :: she
leans more towards him::
Myn Donos -=grins at Hobbie=- Looks like an aww moment.
Reilin Darklighter: ::glares at Myn:: no...not
again::
Gavin Darklighter: :: looks at
the clear liquid:: whats that?
Myn Donos what exactly do you mean?
Dana Hogan: -= takes a drink of the clear liquid,
and nods slightly =- Water...
Gavin Darklighter: oh
Mike Ngo: ::he squeezes at rei's arm gently to try to set her back
at ease::
Reilin Darklighter: you know what I mean...::gets
more comfy and at ease as mike squeezes her arm::
Myn Donos
actually I don't
Reiliin Darklighter: ok good..::sighs in relief::
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks over
at Mike and Rei:: hey why the dead tired faces?
Reilin Darklighter: night patrol...I just got in
Mike Ngo:
::opens his eyes:: Late work shift
Reilin Darklighter: ::yawns::
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks up from where he was passed
out asleep on his quashed paper-fighter=- wha?
Dana Hogan: Check a mirror, Hun... You look just
as tired...
Mike Ngo: flight controller. all the other pilots took the patrol
slots ::jabs an elbow lightly into Rei's side to tickle::
Gavin Darklighter: :: smiles up
at Dana::
Reilin Darklighter: eck...::jumps slightly
as she's tickled::
Gavin Darklighter: well that's
because I didn't have my pillow to sleep on
Gavin Darklighter: ::grins at her::
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks around in confusion=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=blinks eyes blearily=-
Dana Hogan: -= smiles back down, taking anothe
drink =-
Reilin Darklighter: ::pokes Mike in the side::
Morning hobs
Mike Ngo: ::looks alarmed:: Its morning??
Reiin Darklighter: umm..::looks at her watch::
well sorda
Hobbie Klivian: -=mumble=- 'mornin
Gavin Darklighter: so does anybody
have a clue as to what the plan is ?
Gavin Darklighter: or what's on
the schedule?
Mike Ngo: aww geez... ::he slumps back down::
Dana Hogan: -= thinks =- Kicking tail?
Reilin Darklighter: :: she sits up as mike
slumps down:: whats wrong?
Fenig Durak: ::decides she REALLY wants to hear
an explosion, so she leaves the mostly completed rebuild on her work table
and starts to mess with a housing and a few chemicals. Hmm..nothing destructive,
just something that'll make a loud boom:
Gavin Darklighter: hmm...
Gavin Darklighter: naw..to bad
we don't have a few imp's tails to kick
Fenig Durak: ::Taking
a large box full of the equipment she needs, she tiptoes down the hall to
the smaller, and empty hanger::
Myn Donos just ex-imps
Gavin Darklighter: yeah but thats
no fun
Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs thinking::
Fenig Durak: ::mummbles
to herself as she opens up the door to the empty hanger:: Tell me I need
more sleep... I'll show them... ::Centers herself in the middle of the
hanger and gets to work::
Mike Ngo: too late and i'm too tired to kill ::sigh::
Myn Donos heh, too late to kill
Reilin Darklighter: its ok...:: smiles at him::
Mike Ngo:
or too early i mean...
Hobbie Klivian: -=tries to straighten out folded paper
x-wing and tries to re-quash it into something actually resembling one=-
Myn Donos -=shrugs=- Whatever.
Gavin Darklighter: :: raises a
brow at Hobbie::
Fenig Durak: ::triumphantly
holds up her creation, she hooks the fuse cabling into the little one-button
detonator. Stringing it along, she backs away from the device, as far
back as she can go. Her thumb hovers there over the button for a
Fenig Durak: long
moment. This was going to be sweet::
Dana Hogan: -= she took another swig from the bottle
=-
Gavin Darklighter: :: his elbows
on the table he bangs his head on it as he thinks::
Gavin Darklighter: ::mumbling::
what to do..what to do..what to do..
Mike Ngo: ::raises his head up tiredly:: hey, wouldn't it be like
really funny if some sort of loud explosion went off right now to wake us
all up?
Fenig Durak: ::She remembered a little belatedly
that she was closest to the device. Shavit, she'd forgotten to get a headsest.
Well..hmm... setting the detonator on the ground, she covered her ears with
her hands tightly and let her boot hover over the button::
Myn Donos no
Gavin Darklighter: absolutely
not
Dana Hogan: -= sets the bottle down =- Not really,
Mike..
Fenig Durak: ::With
one little tap:: BOOM!!!! ::in the little hanger, crates and tool shelves
rattled. The sound itself would reverberate down the corridors, shaking
things that weren't secured down. By the time it reached the lounge, it
Mike Ngo: ::shrugs:: but it would break the whole silent and moot
atmosphere in here
Fenig Durak: would still be loud, but not dangerously
so::
Gavin Darklighter: :: in the blink
of an eye, his standing his blaster in hand as he looks around as he takes
aim around the room waiting for some imp to pop up, alarmed:: what in
the sithblaze was that?
Hobbie Klivian: -=sits straight up, quashing the fih\ghter=-
Tha sith?
Myn Donos What is Feni up to?
Hobbie Klivian: -=is instantly awake and starts running
toward the starfighter bay from w hich the sound came=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he is instantly right behind Hobbie::
Dana Hogan: -= (post extirpated due to extreme
coarse language) =-
Fenig Durak: ::She's
jumping up and down in glee, clapping like an amused kid. Granted, her
ears were ringing, but it was still a GREAT explosion noise::
Myn Donos ((experience))
Gavin Darklighter: ::his blaster
still in hand::
Myn Donos -=jogs to the starfighter bay=-
Mike Ngo:
DAA!!!!! ::he jumps up, tackling Rei to the
ground and shielding her body with his in the event of a bomb blast::
Dana Hogan: -= her first thought was something
was wrong not at the fighter bays, but her quarters, and so that was the
first place she ran to =-
Reilin Darklighter: :: tackled to the ground,
she fell with a hard thump with mike ontop of her::
Hobbie Klivian:
-=skids to a stop
just outside the bay, then looks carefully around the corner, blaster in
hand=-
Fenig Durak: ::She
started to clean up her little explosion, very little debris having been
formed. Her ears were still ringing quite loudly though::
Myn Donos -=stops behind Hobbie=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::stops next
to Hobbie, hugging the wall, his training, reflex and instinc taking over::
Fenig Durak: ::couldn't
hear them approaching::
Hobbie Klivian: -=sees nothing, slowly creeps into
the room..... then sees feni and sighs reholstering his blaster=-
Gavin Darklighter: :: he turns
the corner into the room, blaster aim::
Hobbie Klivian: False alarm. -=sghs and heads for
feni=-
Mike Ngo: ::he looks up slowly, having not been pucntured by shrapnel::
Gavin Darklighter: what the,,,::
holsters his blaster annoyed::
Gavin Darklighter: grr...
Gavin Darklighter: ::Walks after
Hobbie::
Fenig Durak: ::All
smiles as she stands back up, box tucked under her arm. She turned and
stopped short:: OH, HI GUYS! I DIDN'T HEAR YOU
Myn Donos -=follows Hobbie in and sees Feni=- Sith! You're grumpy.
Reilin Darklighter: :: stands waiting to feel if anything was broken::
Reilin Darklighter: lets go see whats up...
Hobbie Klivian: -=glares at fenig=- Blowing things
up is MY trademark -=pouts and shouts=-
Fenig Durak: WHAT?
Myn Donos
-=mouths slowly=- You need sleep.
Fenig Durak: SHEEP?
WHAT ABOUT SHEEP?
Mike Ngo: ::runs over to the docking bay::
Myn Donos no sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep
Fenig Durak: IF YOU'RE
TIRED, GO TO BED.
Myn Donos you need sleep
Gavin Darklighter: WHAT IN SITH
BLAZES ARE YOU THINKING?! ::considers restricting her to quartes till she
got sleep::
Myn Donos -=looks at Gavin=- I was gonna take her anyways.
Reilin Darklighter: ::follows Mike to the empty
hanger were the others were at. she could hear her brother yelling. Whistles::
Fenig Durak: ::She
pointed to her ears:: I THINK THE NOISE OVER LOADED MY EARS
Hobbie Klivian: -=taps feni on the shoulder=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::to mike:: remined me not to get on my brother's bad side
Myn Donos -=nods "yes"=-
Dana Hogan: -= he returned to where she sat and
shook her head, figuring it was Feni, she was the only one she hadn't seen
there =-
Hobbie Klivian: -=points to feni and mouths you, then
puts his hand to the side of his head miming sleep and mouths sleep, then
points at the floor and looks at her sternly, and mouths NOW=-
Mike Ngo: ::shrugs:: It's really not much to behold, honestly
Hobbie Klivian: -=hoping she gets the piont, and will
send her a datamessage telling her she's confined to quarters for the time
being=-
Mike Ngo: Though I can say that now, having the same rank and everything
Gavin Darklighter: ::looking down
he sighs deeply, as he crosses his arms, bringing his right arm to his eyes
rubbing::
Hobbie Klivian: -=stifles a yawn=-
Reilin Darklighter: still...
Fenig Durak: ::She
frowns deeply:: FINE. YOU PEOPLE ARE NO FUN
Fenig Durak: ::hefts
her box under her arm and stalks out of the small hanger::
Gavin Darklighter: ::see the box
and looks at Hobbie wondering what was in it::
Myn Donos -=follows Feni to make sure she's really ok=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=follows to be sure she heads to
her room, raising a false alarm like that, however "innocent" is a VERY
bad thing to do to a handful of rogues=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=shrugs at gavin as he passes=-
Mike Ngo: ::smiles at her, playfully jabbing at her side:: hey, chill
Gavin Darklighter: :: walks out
with Hobbie, now in a bad mood::
Reilin Darklighter: ::jabbed:: hey...::giggles::
Fenig Durak: ::Locks
herself in her room, making sure to give a scowl at Hobbie before the door
had closed::
Hobbie Klivian: -=sighs and shakes his head, leans
back against the door and pulls out his datapad=-
Gavin Darklighter: :: he heads
toward the lounge where dana was::
Reilin Darklighter: I am chillen...
Dana Hogan: -= she was more relieved than upset,
having always thought Feni was a pyro, and noting that the frost which no
one had noticed was gone =-
Myn Donos -=looks at Hobbs=- Think that did any permananet damage?
Mike Ngo:
::walks up to gavin and yells into his ear::
HEY MAJOR! WHY DON'T WE FOLLOW FENI'S GOOD EXAMPLE AND TALK AS LOUD AS
SHE WAS??!? WAKE UP EVERYONE ON BASE MORE THAN THEY ALREADY ARE????!?!?
Fenig Durak: ::goes into the 'fresher in her room
and cleans out her ears with a cotton swab. She needed to go to the infirmary
for her ears, but they'd ruined her fun::
Gavin Darklighter: :: walked up
too, and yelled in his ear::
Mike Ngo: ::he coughs lightly into a clenched fist, speaking softly::
Okay i'm done. ::takes a step away::
Gavin Darklighter: grr,,,::he glares
at Mike, ::
Gavin Darklighter: GOod...::he entered the lounge and sat down next
to Dana, letting out a deep sigh::
Hobbie Klivian: -=sends message to feni's room terminal, makin it
flash for attention=-
Fenig Durak: ::comes back out of the 'fresher and
looks at her terminal:: DAMNIT, WHAT NOW? ::sits down and brings up the
message::
Dana Hogan: Feni up to mischief?
Mike Ngo: ::he walks back up to Rei:: I'm done. that's all I wanted
to say. ::nods::
Hobbie Klivian: I don't mind you exploding things,
Miss Durak - blowing things up to break tension is a fine thing to do.
I do it myself. *However* you should let someone know that it's going to happen, or you will have the whole
base up in arms over a false alarm, and could risk serious discipline.
Lt. Donos will escort you to the infirmary to get your ears looked at.
_Col. Klivian_
Gavin Darklighter: :: he leans on her, exhausted, he nods:: she
was just bored...
Fenig Durak: ::she
sighed and slumped back in her chair. At least when the ringing in her
ears stopped, she'd have someone to talk to::
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks at Myn=- I have a favour
to ask.
Reilin Darklighter: ::raises a brow:: you sure?
Myn Donos sure what is it?
Gavin Darklighter: hopefully its
out of her system..
Dana Hogan: -= smirks =- She's a pyro...
Hobbie Klivian: Please escort Miss Durak to the med
bay to be sure her hearing is alright, then make sure she comes back to
her room?
Myn Donos ok
Mike Ngo: oh yea definately. ::nods again::
Gavin Darklighter: maybe...maybe
not ::shrugs::
Reilin Darklighter: good ::smiles::
Dana Hogan:
She's a pyro, Gavin...
Either that or half insane...
Hobbie Klivian: Thanks. -=sighs and heads back to
the main room to clean up his mess of failed origami x-wings before heading
to his quarters for a decent morning's sleep=-
Myn Donos
-=leans back on the wall next to the door=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=starts cleaning up the failed attempts, and holds
on to the one that actually worked=-
Gavin Darklighter: :: remains quiet
not wanting to comment his opinion::
Fenig Durak: ::She
sighs heavily and pushes herself out of her chair. Crud. Unlocking her
door, she opened it and peered outside, checking down the hall in both
directions before her eyes fell to Myn::
Myn Donos -=grins=- Ready?
Fenig Durak: ::nods
and clears her throat, making a solid effort not to yell:: <w> How
deep am I in?
Gavin Darklighter: too bad we can't
get into a bar fight...
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks to the rest of the rogues=-
Try not to kill each other whileI'm trying to sleep, okay?
Dana Hogan: What, here?
Gavin Darklighter: ::grins at hobbie::
ok
Gavin Darklighter: ::to dana::
no way...
Myn Donos -=shrugs=- Don't know, but lets go to the medbay
Mike Ngo: ::nods:: okay colonel
Fenig Durak: <w> Lead the way
Hobbie Klivian: -=nods=- Goodnight. er, whatever.
-=turns and leaves the room=-
Gavin Darklighter: its just a thought
Myn Donos -=heads to the medbay but makes sure to keep an eye on Feni=-
Gavin Darklighter: :: laying down
he rested his head on Dana's lap::
Dana Hogan:
-= laughs =- I'd win in
any hand-to-hand, Gavin...
Mike Ngo: ::momentary pause::
Gavin Darklighter: :: laughs::
thats why the bar fight wouldn't be here
Fenig Durak: ::Sits
on the exam table while the 2-1B checks her ears.:: <w> It was still
a really great explosion. ::weak smile::
Mike Ngo: ::He stares intently at Rei, then hugs, holding her close::
Pillow....
Myn Donos -=shrugs=- Well the next time you do it could you do it
outside and at least tell someone?
Reilin Darklighter: ::looks at Mike, as he
hugs her and holds her close:: pillow...?
Dana Hogan: I could beat almost anything here in
hand-to-hand, Gav... You've seen...
Reilin Darklighter: :: not sure what he means::
Gavin Darklighter: ::nods:: thats
why everyday I thank the force your on our side
Fenig Durak: ::her
shoulders slumped and the usual cheer that colored her eyes disappeared.
This would officially be the first
time anyone had seen her down:: <w> I'm sorry. I just...
Mike Ngo: ::nods:: pillow. ::as in "you're a pillow"::
Reilin Darklighter: ::the meaning of what he
said registered in her mind, as he started to get comfortable:: ::grins::
Myn Donos wanted to liven up the group, -=nods=- I know
Fenig Durak: <w>
What? No... ::sighs::
Reilin Darklighter: ok...just don't drool
Myn Donos Ok what did you want to do?
Gavin Darklighter: ::smiles::
Fenig Durak: ::the
2-1B put a few drops in her ears:: 2-1B> Your hearing will be fine by
morning.
Dana Hogan: Just think... A few years ago and I've
have been the TIE that you couldn't get your sights on...
Myn Donos -=grins=- The wet willy treatment.
Fenig Durak: ::Fenig
nodded and slid off the table:: <w> I wanted to... it's stupid. Can
we just go back to my quarters?
Mike Ngo: ::he blinks, her words registering in his head. he looks
up at her through slitted eyelids::
Gavin Darklighter: yes,..well I
try not to think of that...::winks::
Reilin Darklighter: ::chuckles::
Mike Ngo: ::proceeds to tickle her senseless::
Myn Donos Sure, just want to try to understand the reasoning of the
squadron chief mechanic.
Fenig Durak: ::Her
attempted smile was weak and a bit pleading::
Reilin Darklighter: :: tickled she starts to
laugh, squirming around:: eck!...
Dana Hogan: -= gently pats him =- Relax, Gavin...
We were stationed at opposite ends of the galaxy...
Gavin Darklighter: yes thank the
Force for that...::smiles::.. I wouldn't have wonted to have to be enemies
with you
Gavin Darklighter: ::patted::
Reilin Darklighter: ack...no! ::she manages
to squirm out of her seat and stand up::
Dana Hogan: Trust me... the 1337th would have given
the Rogues a run for their money in Headhunters...
Gavin Darklighter: I trust you..
Myn Donos -=smiles back=- I'll take you back to your quarters.
Fenig Durak: <w>
Thanks. ::Already the ringing in her ears turned down in volume::
Myn Donos
You ready?
Fenig Durak: ::She
nodded::
Gavin Darklighter: :: he lets out
a relaxing sigh::
Mike Ngo: ::blinks at her::
Myn Donos -=starts heading back to feni's quarters=-
Mike Ngo: ::and curls up hugging his knees like a homeless person
on a cold night::
Fenig Durak: ::follows, but still heavily dejected::
Reilin Darklighter: :: lets out a sigh:: hm..::she sat back down slowly::
Myn Donos -=speaks almost absently=- You know, I'm not angry at you...just
curious.
Gavin Darklighter: you make a very
comfortable pillow dana
Fenig Durak: I know.
I"m more upset with myself.
Dana Hogan: Thanks, Gav... I need to see if you're
jsut as comfy...
Myn Donos Why is that?
Gavin Darklighter: ::smiles:: I
am, are you?
Fenig Durak: ::She
tapped in the code for her quarters and just stood there, staring blankly
into her room:: I'm not sure of where to go from here.
Mike Ngo: ::remains motionless,
his head buried under his arms::
Myn Donos I'm not sure what you mean?
Dana Hogan:
That's not what I meant,
Gavin
Fenig Durak: ::She
waved him into her room and before he had a chance to reject or accept,
she flopped down onto her bed, sitting on the edge, looking sufficiently
bummed::
Gavin Darklighter: oh
Gavin Darklighter: ::too tired
to think :: what did you mean?
Myn Donos -=follows Feni in still somewhat curious=-
Dana Hogan: Would I be happy with you as a pillow?
Gavin Darklighter: hmm.. well lets
see ::he sat up::
Dana Hogan: -= she grinned, laying down, her head
on his lap =-
Fenig Durak: ::attempts
to smile again, very accustomed to being the cheerful 'counselor' type
instead of the one whining::
Gavin Darklighter: ::smiles down at her::
Gavin Darklighter: well?
Reilin Darklighter: :: she pokes Mike playfully::
Myn Donos -=grins=- Your quarters are for however you want to act.
Dana Hogan: -= grins =- I need longer to test...
Gavin Darklighter: ::grins:: test
as long as you want
Fenig Durak: ::Nods,
not bothering to point out that all that was in brackets, not said, but
oh well:: I'mjust super confused by some stuff, that's all really.
Myn Donos Need help in sorting it out?
Fenig Durak: Heh...
I think you and I have had this talk before. ::She stuck a finger in her
ear and wiggled it around a little, hoping to lessen the ringing::
Myn Donos yeah, if it's what I think it is then there isn't much I
can do.
Mike Ngo: ::stirs but remains still::
Myn Donos Except what I'm already doing.
Fenig Durak: I think
I'm just going to give up for a while. ::She laid back on the bed, staring
up at the ceiling:: I haven't been acting myself with the whole situation
as it is.
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks down
at her smiling::
Myn Donos Yeah it is harder to sort your relationships out when you
haven't sorted yourself out. -=nods sagely=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::pokes Mike again::
Fenig Durak: ::turns her head to make a face at
him:: That's not what I meant
Dana Hogan: -= looks up at him =- I could get to
like this...
Mike Ngo: mmm ::whining, he moves a seat away and goes back to curling
into a ball::
Myn Donos well, I could have also said everything when I said relationships...it
still applies to that.
Fenig Durak: ::she
shrugged:: I suppose, but that's still not what I meant. ::she paused
for a moment:: It's just... I'm not me when I'm around him. It's confusing
Myn Donos
Maybe it's just a side of you that you haven't
discovered yet.
Fenig Durak: Pftt... ::She shook her head and
shrugged again:: In either case... ::turned a friendly smile on him::
Thanks.
Myn Donos -=smiles=- Your welcome, you gonna get some sleep?
Dana Hogan: -= she grew tired and
rose, returning to her quarters to catch some shut eye =-
Fenig Durak: ::She nodded:: Yeah. FOr once. ::She
laughed softly:: You people are no fun for an insomniac, you knwo that?
Myn Donos -=grins=- You tend to feel better after you sleep.
Fenig Durak: Honestly?
I usually only sleep 3 hours.
Myn Donos Well, more than 3 hours...more like 7 or 8
Fenig Durak: I'll
try, but if I wake up after 3 hours... I'm coming to knock on your door.
Myn Donos -=smiles=- I'll be expeciting it. Speaking of sleep I'm
gonna need to get some also.
Fenig Durak: Alright.
Thanks again, Myn
Myn Donos No problem Feni, good night. -=walks out and heads towards
his room=-
