Hobbie
- Shelonei | Wes - Alison | Fenig - Leah | Jagged - Corey | Siee - Alison
Hobbie Klivian: You're the one who was friends with
the tauntauns, wes
Wes Janson:
and the tauntans liked me... why
else would i be the only one they never bucked off
Hobbie Klivian: -=opens his mouth to say something,
changes his mind and starts laughing instead=-
Fenig Durak: ::Waves
her hand in front of her nose:: I don't even want to imagine what you
smelled like then
Wes Janson: probably like every other pilot on Hoth.
Fenig Durak: ::wrinkles
her nose:: Ick
Wes Janson: I still think I'm the only pilot who enjoyed
Hoth. I mean, who can't like snowballs.
Hobbie Klivian: *laughs* remember the time we got
Wedge's clothes and put them in the cold room while he was in shower?
Wes Janson: or the time we packed Luke's Speeder with snow
except for a nice seat for him to ride in?
Hobbie Klivian: Didn't we ice the seat, though?
Fenig Durak: ::Covers
her face in her hands, shaking her head::
Wes Janson: oh yeah... and then we took Tycho's room and set the heater up high so
he had a sauna...
Fenig Durak: But wouldn't
that have melted....oh
Hobbie Klivian: we were on picket duty for at least
a week....
Wes Janson: yeah, but the room was ncie to go to after
the duty
Hobbie Klivian: *nods remembering* that it was.
And boy, was I glad to get off from Hoth.....
Wes Janson: in the stasis tank. -=coughs=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=waves one hand=- a technicality
Fenig Durak: ::Loves
listening::
Hobbie Klivian: *whistles*
Wes Janson: -=sings=- oh baby baby
Fenig Durak: ::Kablink::
Oh no.... I've heard about this....
Hobbie Klivian: No, don't start singing again, WEs.
Wes Janson: -=pouts=-
Fenig Durak: ::Smirks,
wishing Myn were here so they could laugh about the horrid coincidence::
Hobbie Klivian: *gets up, goes to the bar, and returns
with a lomin ale and a lum. sits down beside fenig, putting the lomin
ale before her=- I never thought I'd meet someone quieter than I usually
am.
Wes Janson: -=grins=- no, just get her talking, that's
all
Fenig Durak: ::Eyes
move from the lomin ale, to Wes, then Hobbie. Shrugs:: Ive heard legends
about the two of you.
Hobbie Klivian: -=blinks=- Legends?
Fenig Durak: Well,
nearly anyway
Wes Janson: we're legands?
Fenig Durak: ::Grins::
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks at Wes=- don't you have to
be dead to be a legend?
Wes Janson: living legends then?
Hobbie Klivian: -=shakes head=- nah, not us... that's
Wedge's department.
Wes Janson: Wedge and Tycho - maybe Corran... when he's not being a sleeping Jedi
Fenig Durak: Well, lets just say the Ewok story
I was told before transferring here was far different then the actual story
Wes Janson:
-=raises eyebrow=- Do i want to
know?
Hobbie Klivian: -=leans forward to Fenig=- Thre's
more than one story of Wes' ewok?
Wes Janson: Hey, leave my ewok alone!
Fenig Durak: ::nods::
::Wraps
her hands around the ale, just holding it::
Hobbie Klivian: -=tosses a glare at wes, then returns
his attention to Fenig=- Well, miss Durak?
Wes Janson: Why do i have a feeling this is going to be
a long night... again
Hobbie Klivian: I'm not throwing magic shrinking
lum on you every EVER again, WEs Janson.
Fenig Durak: ::Offers
up the huge Female Corellian Grin:: I've heard about that too
Hobbie Klivian: -=bangs his head on the table=-
Wes Janson: I need a drink
Hobbie Klivian: No.
Fenig Durak: ::Considers
giving him the ale Hobbie gave her::
Wes Janson: What? I'm going to drink it, not osmosis it.
Fenig Durak: ::Slides
the ale to Wes:: I'm not much of a drinker
Hobbie Klivian: As if that makes a difference, Wes.
-=sees fenig's actions=- Oh no.... bad move....
Wes Janson: -=takes the drink, sips it, then tosses it
on HObbie=-
Hobbie Klivian: HEY!
Fenig Durak: ::laughs::
Hobbie Klivian: -=takes the rest of his drink and
tosses it on wes=-
Wes Janson: I thought you desided not to do that. -=grabs
bowl of chips and plops it on hob's head=-
Fenig Durak: ::scoots
her chair back before she gets pulled into this::
Hobbie Klivian: I changed my mind. -=grabs a handful
of lumnuts and tosses them at Wes=-
Wes Janson: -=ducks and watches nuts hit fenig=-
Fenig Durak: ::sighs::
Guys! I'm not a part of this!
Wes Janson: You are now.
Fenig Durak: ::Sticks
out her tongue:: I'd like to see you make me
Wes Janson: -=chuckles and gives Fenig an evil grin=- Anyone
got shirt shrinking lum? -=wiggles eyebrows=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=exchanges a glance with Wes, then
grabs an unfinished juja pie and tosses it at the pretty fenig=-
Fenig Durak: ::Her
eyes grow wide and she covers her tank top::
Hobbie Klivian: -=eyes Fenig, waiting to see w hat she'll do=-
Fenig Durak: ::Backsteps
slowly, edging towards the door, a false confident grin on her face::
Hobbie Klivian: We've got a runner!
Fenig Durak: ::Bolts
for the door::
Hobbie Klivian: -=bolts after Fenig=-
Fenig Durak: ::fumbles
with the door, losing time:: Sith!
Wes Janson: -=jumps over the table and fenig and lands
in front of her=- Hello
Fenig Durak: ::whimpers::
No shrinking lum. this is my favorite shirt
Wes Janson: then take the shirt off?
Hobbie Klivian: -=steps up behind her=- He's joking
-=glares at Wes=- Besides, lum shrinks only when Shawn's bug's been in
it. I think... -=looks down to be sure his flightsuit
isn't shrinking=-
Fenig Durak: ::Tries
to back up a step, backing into Hobbie::
Hobbie Klivian: Steady there.
Wes Janson: -=wiggles eyebrows=-
Fenig Durak: Oh my.....
::smirks:: I wonder what one of those Rogue Girls would pay to be in my
shoes....
Col Jagged Fel: -=opens the door feni was fumbling with from
the other side and it swings open into Wes=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=rests a hand gently on her arm
to keep her from running=-
Fenig Durak: ::pouts,
her eyes pleading with Jag::
Col Jagged Fel: -=puzzled the door to the downtime room stopped
swining he looks around on the other side=-
Siee Janson: -=walks
in=- Hey guys
Wes Janson:
-=wes, hit by the door, hits wall
and slumps into unconciousness=-
Col Jagged Fel: -=realizes he
just knocked out his wingman=- This isn't going to be good when he wakes
up...
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks to the side and sees wes=-
I'm not carrying him home again. He can wake up there
Fenig Durak: ::Side
steps away from Hobbie::
Siee Janson: -=walks up to the group, looking at them with
curious eyes=- someone fall into the kitchen?
Fenig Durak: ::points
at Wes:: Anyone got any make up I can borrow?
Hobbie Klivian: Your brother started it.
Siee Janson: -=toesses fenig a lipstick=-
Fenig Durak: ::Catches::
Thanks! ::Kneels
down next to Wes and starts drawing::
Col Jagged Fel: Uh I'm not sure that's a sane idea. You do
know that's Wes Janson right?
Hobbie Klivian: -=chuckkles and points a thumb to
fenig=- Her, I like.
Siee Janson: Me too. -=crosses arms=-
Fenig Durak: ::Draws
a big clown like smile, little hearts and stars on his cheeks, and paints
his eyeslids gently:: ::Leans back and admires her work::
Pretty!
Siee Janson: -=applauds=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=laugh=-
Fenig Durak: ::Stands
and hands the lipstick back:: Thanks - I almost wish I had something to style his hair with,
but I think it looks good just how it is
Hobbie Klivian: Uh oh....
Col Jagged Fel: -=slaps a hand
over his eyes and gives a small groan=- I'm in so much trouble.
Fenig Durak: ::Cants
her head to the side, grinning::
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks over at Fel=- You are?
I thought he was -=nods at wes=-
Siee Janson: Don't worry, i'll tell him some random wookiee
came along and did it
Fenig Durak: No, you
don't have to. ::Grins to Siie:: I think I've just started a little private
war.
Hobbie Klivian: I'll give you twenty to make it an
ewok.
Col Jagged Fel: And the same
random wookiee opened the door into him okay??
Siee Janson: deal and deal
Fenig Durak: Lets
see the twenty
Hobbie Klivian: -=shakes head with a slight smile=-
Come on, 'll buy you all drinks.
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