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Donos - Adam | Reilin - Isa | Hobbie - Shelonei | Wes - Alison | Gavin - Isa | Mike - Mike | Shawn - Shawn


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Myn Donos:  -=sitting at a table in downtime=-  -=sipping some caf=-

Reilin Darklighter:
  ::walks in yawning, with a cup of tap caf in one hand, a datapad in the other. Baggy eyes, and outright tired expression::

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=wanders into downtime, looking downright walking-deadish as he heads for the cafmaker=-

Myn Donos:
  -=grins at Hobbie=-

Wes Janson:  Caf for the young master? -=holds out a cup for Hobbie=-  -=Wes is wearing a long scarf, a pair of dorky glasses and a wizard's hat=-

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=grunts and nods=- thanks..... -=raises an eyebrow as he takes the caf=-

Reilin Darklighter:
  ::not looking up from the pad, she walks masterfully to a table and sits down as she takes a sip of her caf::

Myn Donos:
  -=gives Wes a weird look=- Dressing up?

Wes Janson: Not a problem! can I interest you in a chocolate covered frog? Freshly mashed!

Myn Donos:  -=shudders=- No thank you

Wes Janson:
  -=taps fake wand to chin=- maybe I can make you a georgeous lady...

Hobbie Klivian:
  Uh.... no..... Am I missing something here? Is it Masquerade day again???  -=groans and moves to sit down=- No women.  Didn't we have Masquerade day last year?

Myn Donos:  Sith, I don't know.

Hobbie Klivian:  ((Masquerade day - halloween))

Myn Donos:
  -=looks at Hobbie=- Should we tell him?

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=looks confused a moment=- Wha?    -=still hasn't quite woken up yet, sips at caf=-    -=makes a face=- Ugh! this is pure candy!

Wes Janson:  -=sits=- It's every flavor liquid... I found a caf flavor and tried it on ya

Myn Donos:
  -=winks, leans in and whispers=- Kirney...married...you know

Reilin Darklighter:
  ::yawns and takes a sip of her caf::

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=nods to myn, then looks at wes=- you nut.

Myn Donos:
  -=leans back=- Now he's your expiriment?

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=half smiles=-

Wes Janson:
  -=grins=- i saw the most awesomest movie late night. Larry Topper and the Wizard's Rock!  I want to be a wizard! It's like a Jedi but no Force!

Myn Donos:
  -=raises an eyebrow=- Didn't Wedge say something about that being a kiddy movie?

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=whimpering sounds like false crying=- oh no......

Reilin Darklighter:
  ::takes another sip, not noticing her cup is empty::

Wes Janson:
  Topper man, Topper man, does what ever a wizard can...

Myn Donos:
  -=grins at Hobbie=- And we thought he had a problem.

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=Gives Myn the angry point, shakes his finger a few times, and shakes his head with a sigh as he puts his hand back down and grabs his mug and goes back to the caf machine for something hopefully more palatable=-

Myn Donos:
  -=laughs at Hobbie's reaction=-

Wes Janson:
  oooOOOoo, the angry point. See Myn, it's not good to pick on the mentally challenged. Their friends always back them up.

Myn Donos:  -=shrugs=- Either way, he's still gonna have to come to the wedding.

Reilin Darklighter:  :: yawns as she continues to read a report, her eyes crossing:: x-|

Wes Janson:
  Wedding? -=raises eyebrows over rim of dorky glasses=-

Myn Donos:
  -=grins=- Yeah that was the big secret...I'm getting married.

Wes Janson:
  ummm... Isn't that form of wedding illegal? -=looks between Hobbie and Myn with questioning glances=- And why didn't you ever tell me you swing that way, Hobbie?

Myn Donos:
  -=grins=- It isn't like that. I'm getting married to Kirney. I had to tell Hobbie that I needed a couple of weeks off for the honeymoon.

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=stops halfway to the caf machine, realises the candy caf is lukewarm, and turns around and picks up wes' hat=-

Myn Donos:
  -=looks at Hobbie and shakes his head no=-

Hobbie Klivian:  -=waits for wes' reaction while looking back and forth from hat to caf=-

Wes Janson:
  Kirney's back? -=facepalm=-

Myn Donos:
  -=grins=- Yeah, she's been back for a little while.   -=grins evilly=- Been thinking about making you best man, Wes.

Wes Janson:
  Well, congrats. -=goes back to studying wand=- So Hobbie, think i can go to wizard school?

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=puts caf on the table, still holding the hat=- If you can turn that into something palatable, wes, you can do anything.

Myn Donos:
  Hey Wes, see if you can use that to get me out of having to do a patrol.

Wes Janson:
  -=takes out vile of blue liquid and drops it into caf=- try that.

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=shoots a glare at myn=- I don't think so.

Myn Donos:
  -=grins=-

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=eyes the caf=- What'd you just do to it?

Wes Janson:
  Fixed the caf.

Hobbie Klivian:
  with what   Lesteryne?

Myn Donos:
  Well it does have alcohol in it.

Wes Janson:
  you trust me, right Hobbie?

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=chuckles=- with my life and sanity wes. -=salutes wes with the caf and takes a large sip=-

Myn Donos:  -=grins=- Let's see if this might get me out of patrol.

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=swallows and points at Myn=- nothing is getting you out of those patrols, Donos.   -=looks down at wes, then sits next to him=- Okay, whatever you did to this, keep doing it.

Myn Donos:
  -=smirks=- I can always try.

Hobbie Klivian:
  because this -=nods to caf=- I like.

Wes Janson:
  -=smiles and leans back=- told ya

Hobbie Klivian:  -=taps on the datapad reilin's got=- you're not supposed to work before breakfast.  What have you there?

Myn Donos:
  -=looks over=- Doesn't look like something very exciting.

Myn Donos:
  SILENCE MONKEY!

Myn Donos:
  -=looks at Rei closer=- I think she's asleep...you know they need to add more exciting wording in their reports.

Reilin Darklighter:
  :: snaps out of her trance:: uh?  sorry did you guys say something?

Myn Donos:
  -=grins at the rest of the group=- See? She doesn't even remember what we said.

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=chuckles=- Just asking what had you so engrossed at such an early hour

Reilin Darklighter:
  ::takes a sip out of her tap caf, suddenly noticing it was empty::  with work...

Hobbie Klivian:
  even before breakfast?

Myn Donos:
  -=frowns=- ugh...work...

Reilin Darklighter:
  :: she put the datapad down, as she stood to get some tap caf:: before breakfast ?...::raises a brow as she looks at her crono::  well what do you know its morning

Hobbie Klivian:
  You haven't been to sleep?

Reilin Darklighter:
  ::nods:: nope

Hobbie Klivian:
  why?

Reilin Darklighter:
  ::she sits back down and picking up the report:: I've been doing some reports for Command and paper work

Myn Donos:  -=thinking out loud=- Didn't know we were doing something so important.

Hobbie Klivian:
  Reilin, you don't have to stay up all night with those. You ARE allowed to sleep, you know.

Reilin Darklighter:  :: sarcastically:: really?

Hobbie Klivian:
  Yes. Really.   -=watches wes get up and walk out of the room without a word and sighs, shaking his head=-

Myn Donos:
  Even Hobbie sleeps...

Reilin Darklighter:
  ::chuckles:: I know, its just that I want to get them done and out of the way

Hobbie Klivian:
  True, but if you don't get at least a little sleep, you could get really ill. I don't think that'd do anyone good, least of all you.

Myn Donos:
  The thing is that they prefer the reports to be correct, not returned immeditately.

Reilin Darklighter:
  :: raises a brow as she looks up from the report as hobbie finishes saying you could get really ill. I don't think that'd do anyone good, least of all you....::   Why, Hobbie I didn't know you cared.   I know I write them, then I correct them after they are all written. Besides most of these reports are Mike's

Myn Donos:
  -=grins=- He cares about everyone...except politicians...

Reilin Darklighter:
  He's been really busy with the current situation...he doesn't need more hassels

Myn Donos:
  Wow, that's so nice...  -=wonders how much paperwork Kirney has to go through=-

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=throws napkin at myn=-

Reilin Darklighter:
  ::ducks to avoid napkin thrown at Myn::

Myn Donos:  -=grins=- Thank you Hobbie...didn't know that I had to sneeze.

Hobbie Klivian:
  Seriously, Reilin. You need to take breaks, you're too young to be a workoholic.

Reilin Darklighter:
  I do take breaks...sunday night I went to sleep at 4:30 to 5:30 thats one break

Myn Donos:
  -=sighs=- They need to be longer than that.

Reilin Darklighter:
  and last night I went to sleep at 3:30 to 5:30  -  thats the second break ::grins::

Myn Donos:
  --=looks at Hobbie=- Have you ever ordered someone to stop working?

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=sets down caf hard on the table=- That's it.    -=gives the myn the shut up and let me do it already look=-

Reilin Darklighter:  ::looks up at Hobbie surprised::

Hobbie Klivian:
  You, Miss Darklighter, are to take at least eight hours to sleep, and at least a half hour three times a day for meals, and another at the VERY least.  okay?

Myn Donos:
  -=shrugs=- Never had command long enough to experience that...

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=not exactly her superior, but hopes she'll just respect the rank thing=-  -=smiles=- I don't want to seeyou get sick. Mike and Gavin'd kill me.

Reilin Darklighter:
  :: jaw drops open::   but...I can't I'm almost done....  ::glad he never said the word order in his phrase::

Myn Donos:
  If worse comes to worse I can look over it.

Hobbie Klivian:
  I'm sure it'll wait.  If there's a problem with the timing and they repremand you, tell me, and *I* will talk to them.

Reilin Darklighter:
  and besides you know how bad Mike is at paperwork...

Myn Donos:
  -=grins at that remark=-

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=as a hero of the rebel alliance, friend to the solos and skywalkers, and Rogue Leader, the boy's got mega clout....=-

Reilin Darklighter:
  but...

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=just looks at her=-

Reilin Darklighter:
  ::sighs:: oh alright...

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=rare smile=- Now go get some sleep, okay?

Reilin Darklighter:
  I'll finish this one and get to bed

Hobbie Klivian:
  No, go to bed... then finish it. please?

Reilin Darklighter:
  :: noticing his smile she smiles back:: ok...   :: reluctanly she stands up, and gives Hobbie a friendly kiss on the cheeck::

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=chuckles=- G'nite kid.

Reilin Darklighter:  nite

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=goes back to sipping at morning caf, trying to decide if he wants to brave the mess food=-

Reilin Darklighter:  ::she heads out, but stops at the door:: Hobbie catch...

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=looks up=-

Myn Donos:
  -=shakes his head suprised=- I know we give the younger ones a lot more work than we used to but wow...

Reilin Darklighter:
  ::she tosses him her free meal card from McDonalds ::   go get some real food...later guys

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=reaches out and catches it, see swhat it is and chuckles=-

Reilin Darklighter:  ::she walks out and heads to her room, glad that she has friends like them::

Hobbie Klivian:
  Well, when I started out, it wasn't this structured - and you, well, you had a bit more work.... but this new set... -=shakes head=- It desn't seem to add up.

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::walks in still in his flight suit. He'd just gotten back from planet side patrol::

Myn Donos:
  I know I can understand my workload, though. I know Adam does a lot of work but most of it is watching the computer to make sure it works right.

Gavin Darklighter:
  morning guys... ::he heads over to the tap caf and gets a cup::

Myn Donos:
  morning.

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::he sits down where he sister was sitting earlier:: Hey have you seen my sister?

Hobbie Klivian:
  Just sent her to bed.

Myn Donos:
  Were you gonna give her a noogie?

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::blinks, he stares at Hobbie not sure if what he thought he heard was real:: excuse me , what did you just say? ::stares in unbelief::

Hobbie Klivian:
  I said. I just sent her to bed. Did you know the girl's been working just about around the clock?  -=gives him the, "you're her brother you're supposed to be looking after her" look=-

Gavin Darklighter:  ::blinks:: you sent her to bed? and she actually did it?  with out a fight ?...::stares at hobbie ::

Hobbie Klivian:
  Unless she was being sneaky and humouring an old man, I would think she has gone to bed. Do you t hink I should send someone to check? -=chuckles=-

Gavin Darklighter:
  My sister is as stubborn as a mule...if there is work to be done she won't rest till its all done...yes   ::sighs::

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=grabs comm and keys in to Feni=- C> could you go check to be sure Reilin's gone to her quarters and actually gone to sleep, please?

Hobbie Klivian:
  Feni: C> *laughs* what, you playing daddy now?

Hobbie Klivian:
  C> please, just check for me, okay?

Hobbie Klivian:
  Feni: C> sure thing.

Hobbie Klivian:
   C> Thanks  -=shuts off comm=-

Gavin Darklighter:
  she was born like that...stuborn...

Hobbie Klivian:
  It's a darklighter trait, I think.

Gavin Darklighter:
  even as little kids she wouldn't do anything till all her work and homework was done.

Myn Donos:
  -=grins=- Heh, she's stubborn enough to make a Corellian seem normal.

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::raises a brow:: ::laughs::

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=chuckles=-

Gavin Darklighter:  so true  ::sighs:: but I'm afraid you haven't even scratched the surface of her stubborness

Myn Donos:
  Really?

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=comlink sounds=- One moment.

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::nods::

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=brings up comlink and turns to the side=- C> Klivian

Myn Donos:
  -=shakes his head in amazement=-

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::to Myn:: there are 3 things she hates

Hobbie Klivian:
  Feni: C>It's me - she's passed out asleep on her bunk. You happy now?

Hobbie Klivian:  C> -=chuckle=- Yes, thanks a bunch Feni.

Hobbie Klivian:
  Feni: C> Yeah, anytime. Later. -=click=-

Gavin Darklighter:
  1) she hates when her friends are down,

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=turns back and takes a sip of his caf, satisfied=-

Myn Donos:
  -=nods=- understandable

Gavin Darklighter:
  2) she hates work undone and lazyness

Myn Donos:
  Saw that.

Gavin Darklighter:
  3) and people that mess with her friends,

Myn Donos:
  Are any of those still alive?

Gavin Darklighter:
  not the last time I checked...::takes another sip:: ::serious::

Myn Donos:
  -=grins=- knowing her I'm not suprised.

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::chukles:: yeah... I just wish I could have had more time together as kids

Myn Donos:
  -=shrugs=- Well you have her here now.

Gavin Darklighter:
  yeah ::smiles::

Hobbie Klivian:
  But you cant have her for at least ten hours ;-)

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::laughs:: ok Hobbie - did she say how many breaks she had?

Myn Donos:
  I still don't know how you can find out whether she sleeps eight hours or not.

Hobbie Klivian:
  Two.  At a total of three hours.   -=frowns=-   I'm gonna have to talk to her superiors I think... -=ponders aloud=-

Myn Donos:
  You mean Mike's superiors?

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::frowns:: well she usually lasts for at least 4 days on a schedule like that, but she can get really cranky...more than usual anyway

Hobbie Klivian:
  Yeah.....   -=realisation hits him=- Sithmonkies!

Myn Donos:
  -=grins=- That's a new one.

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Hobbie::

Hobbie Klivian:  -=slaps his palm to his forehead=- I am not awake yet.... gaah!

Gavin Darklighter:
  Are you sure you got enough sleep?  She'll be alright, don't worry

Myn Donos:
  -=grins=- Just don't worry about the deadlines.

Gavin Darklighter:
  she know's her limits... the thing that worries me is that she's doing this to help out Mike but doesn't want him to know...  ::looks at Myn:: knowing Rei, she probably still has a week before the deadlines and has at least half of the reports done already

Myn Donos:  Anything you can do to slow her down?

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=shakes his head a his idiocy... HE is Mike's superior, therefore he work Reilin's bugging out over for Mike is ultimately for him..... and he was saying he'd give himself a stern talking to! gah!=-

Gavin Darklighter:
  :: raises a brow:: the bacta tank

Myn Donos:
  -=winces=- I hope not.

Hobbie Klivian:
  She'll end up in one on her own, at the rate she's pushing herself.

Gavin Darklighter:  ::nods:: I know...but she's head strong like that...  the problem with my sister is that unless she's totally exhausted, she can't relax or rest if there is work to do, and it frustrates her

Myn Donos:  -=sighs=- Well, speaking of frustrating work I better get ready for my patrol.

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::finishes his tap caf::

Myn Donos:
  -=gets up and waves=- See ya all later.   -=walks out=-

Hobbie Klivian:
  Have a good day, Myn.

Gavin Darklighter:
  She'll sleep for the rest of the day and when she wakes up, she'll probably start working again - Later Myn

Shawn Lovelett:  ::His eyes were half opened and he was walking around in a complete dazed. That happens when you have a nightmare and fall out of bed onto the hold cold floor. His boots fell heavy as he moved, his tunic was dishoveled it matched his messed up chestnut brown hair. On a name patch on his opened uniform jacket, it said the last name "Lovelett"::

Myn Donos:
  -=rolls his eyes as he walks out=- Oh yeah...good day.

Shawn Lovelett:
  ::He let out a mutter of curses under his breath as he walked into Downtime.::

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=smirks and raises his caf to myn, finishes it off, and goes to get some more=-

Adam Lyons:
  -=is taking a shower=-

Shawn Lovelett:  ::He wondered if the simulators were even on about this time, he moved further into Downtime. His boots were becoming louder as he didn't really care what he looked like at the moment.::  ::He came to a stop at the table and sat down trying to process information.::

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=sees the new boy, Shawn, and grabs a second cup of caf for him=-

Shawn Lovelett:  ::His right hand begins to fumble around with the coat's pockets.::

Adam Lyons:
  -=gets out of the shower, dries off and gets dressed=-

Shawn Lovelett:  ::He removes from it a small data pad, he puts it down infront of him and he let out a long bellowed yawn.::

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=goes to the table and sets a mug before Shawn=- Morning, Shawn.

Shawn Lovelett:
  Morning?   I hate mornings...

Gavin Darklighter:
  yep..morning already...

Shawn Lovelett:
  Especially when they involve waking up infront of an Imperial firing squads.

Adam Lyons:  -=sighs and opens the door=- Hope it isn't crowded in Downtime...

Shawn Lovelett:
  That is the last time I drink whyren's reserve with crumb cake before bed.

Adam Lyons:
  -=heads in that direction=-

Shawn Lovelett:  I think my breath could melt durasteel plating right about now.

Hobbie Klivian:
  Not the smartest thing, I'll agree.

Mike Ngo:
  ::He enters downtime, rubbing sleep from his eyes with one arm and sliding his other arm through the sleeve of a frigid squadron jacket::

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=nudges the caf a t Shawn=- Drink up. it'll help.  trust me.

Adam Lyons:  -=walks to the opening and looks in and mutters=- Aww sith...

Shawn Lovelett:
  I really don't... drink caf but okay...   ::He took the cup and he downed it quick and hard, he tried to ignore the fact it was; one scalding hot, two it tasted like burnt rubber.::

Adam Lyons:
  -=goes over to a machine that serves a soft drink version of caf=-

Mike Ngo:
  ::looks around:: Hi fellas. busy morning?

Shawn Lovelett:
  ::He put down the cup and he is breathing hard with a disgusted look on his face.::

Hobbie Klivian:
  'morning Mike - more like a tired one.

Shawn Lovelett:
  Just the usual.... Had a nightmare, tried to head to the simulators and of course someone was in them.

Adam Lyons:
  -=finds a table and sits down thinking=-

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=looks at shawn=- I take it caf's not your thing?

Adam Lyons:  -=sips his drink=-

Mike Ngo: .. and cold ::wraps an equally- cold jacket around himself in an attempt to stay warm::

Shawn Lovelett:  Caf has about tastes like something out of the grease bucket, honestly.

Adam Lyons:
  -=snickers=-

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=chuckle=-

Shawn Lovelett:
  I tend to drink something a little bit... Softer on my taste buds in the morning.

Hobbie Klivian:
  Sorry about that, didn' know.

Shawn Lovelett:
  Maybe something with a sweeter taste.  Nah it's okay... ::He sniffed at the cup and he felt his entire body let out an involuntary shiver.::  Better then the reserve last night.   ::He took another swig of the Caf it didn't make it taste any better but it was better then nothing at all.::

Mike Ngo:
  I'm awake.... I think the heater in my quarters kicked the bucket. probably 30 degrees (F) in there

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::nods to agree with Mike::

Adam Lyons:
  -=pulls out his datapad and looks over what sort of sims he has to setup today=-

Shawn Lovelett:
  I heard you guys had it worse on Hoth. ::He said with a rather tired Corellian grin spreading across his lips.::

Mike Ngo:
  ::to the serving-droid:: uhm..... Hot chocolate. not in the mood for Caf.

Shawn Lovelett:
  ::His right hand slapped his forehead not realizing that they had hot choclate.::

Mike Ngo:
  ::smiles:: didn't think about that one huh?

Gavin Darklighter: its not chocolate...its some cocoa colored paste that they put in water...

Shawn Lovelett:
  I have about as much sense as a drone in the morning.

Gavin Darklighter:
  or milk,...and tastes like oil

Shawn Lovelett:
  As I was saying... I heard you guys were drinking battery acid for breakfast on Hoth.

Mike Ngo:
  Shut up gavin its hot chocolate ::stated quickly. glaring::

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=chuckles=-

Gavin Darklighter:
  :: grins:: ok...go ahead and give it a try... :: raises his hands in the air :: but don't forget I warned you...

Shawn Lovelett:
  ::He looked down at the cup that was more then half empty now, his stomach shifted gears. And he quickly took a pastry from a tray. He tore it apart and nibbled at the different pieces.::

Mike Ngo:
  ::picks up his mug:: so what kind of nasty things have you all been talking about behind my back this morning huh?

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=stands and brings hismug back=-   -=returns with his third mug of caf, and sits, grabing a pastry for himself=- You.

Gavin Darklighter:
  not much I just got here a few minutes before you did

Adam Lyons:
  -=silently finishes his drink and heads off to the simulator room to do his work=-

Mike Ngo:
  ::mug states: It's not bad luck, it's directed misfortune::

Gavin Darklighter: ::watches amusedly as mike stares at his mug::

Shawn Lovelett:  ::He nibbled at the pastry once again and shook his head trying to keep his head clear.::

Hobbie Klivian:
  Seems you've been slacking in your work, Major....

Mike Ngo:  ::blinks:: I'm sorry?

Hobbie Klivian:  -=sets his mug down=- Were you aware that someone is working on your reports for you?

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::he glares at Hobbie::

Shawn Lovelett:
  You know... Once I walked into Face's room and fell through a trap door.

Mike Ngo:  what are you talking about Col.?

Shawn Lovelett:  Told me I was to be a sacrifice to the great mighty Rancor that he kept under his quarters floors.

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=ignores gavin and looks at mike=-

Shawn Lovelett:  Funny thing was that it was less then a foot high and stuffed.

Shawn Lovelett:
  When I say trap door I meant a foot fall.

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::sighs silently::

Hobbie Klivian:
  Apparently you seem like you need help with writing up and filing your reports, so someone has taken it upon themselves to do just that.

Shawn Lovelett:
  And when I say.... foot fall I mean I sort of tripped, and fell onto the stuffed Rancor.

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=chuckles at Shawn's story=-

Mike Ngo: ::remains confused::

Shawn Lovelett:
  ::His right hand raised and he kneaded into his neck.::

Shawn Lovelett:  Well... That was fun... Sorry thought I'd just bring that up since I'm all tired and such.

Shawn Lovelett:  Kind of like that time I fell asleep in my X-Wing, I woke up when the local engineers shot me in the face with a grease gun.

Hobbie Klivian:
  Face can be pretty crazy sometimes, Shawn. But he's a good guy once you get to know him.

Shawn Lovelett:
  I mention I was a klutz?

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=makes a face=- i wouldn't want to wake up o somehing like that.

Hobbie Klivian:
  *chuckle*

Shawn Lovelett:
  When I say shot me in the face... I sort of fell into it.

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=while he lets mike think about what he's said, he converses with shawn=- You ever try stand up comedy?

Shawn Lovelett:
  Once... But the audience threw a bunch of fruit at me.

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=chuckles=- sorry.

Mike Ngo:
  ::thinking::

Gavin Darklighter: well did you make a fruit basket?

Shawn Lovelett:
  ::He gives a slight shrug.:: It's better then the time I woke up with my Uncle pointing a blaster at my head. Turned out later he was just playing with me. No I made a salad... I was living with my uncle at the time.

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=shudders, thinking hat can't be a fond memory=-

Shawn Lovelett:  Well the blaster didn't have a clip in it.

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::chuckles::

Hobbie Klivian:
  I'm glad.

Shawn Lovelett:
  But he still thought it was the best way to get my lazy butt out of bed.

Mike Ngo:
  ::he retrieves his datapad from the inside of his jacket pocket, uplinking to the ship's server::

Shawn Lovelett:
  He tends to be a bit severe...

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=watches mike from corner of his eye=-

Shawn Lovelett:
  Been that way since his run in with a force user a while back.

Hobbie Klivian:
  I see.

Shawn Lovelett:
  I call him my Uncle because he's older then me, he's actually my cousin.

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=nods understanding=-

Mike Ngo:
  ...the hell? ::reading the pad::

Shawn Lovelett:
  But it's easier for me to call him my Uncle because of the whole family thing..

Shawn Lovelett:
  Um... ::He looked up and he raised a brow.:: You... find something irregular on the pad?

Gavin Darklighter:
  something wrong?

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=raises an eyebrow slowly and takes a sip of the strong caf while he watches Mike=-

Shawn Lovelett:
  ::He lowers his eyebrow and finished off the last of the caf, soon he regregetted ever touching the stuff.::

Hobbie Klivian:
  Find something interesting Major?

Shawn Lovelett:
  ::He had a look as if he was going to choke himself out.::

Mike Ngo:
  I had no idea.... I.. I mean yea I know i was getting a little side-tracked with the standard reports and stuff. I was going to get to those. they weren't worrying me...

Shawn Lovelett:
  ::He then shook his head to recollect his thoughts, stuffing his mouth with a few pieces of pastry to cover the bitter taste of the caf.::

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::raises a brow:: umm...

Mike Ngo:
  i mean.. ::laughs:: It's flattering, sure, but those reports are part of the job... MY job...

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=grabs a juja juice from the passing serving droid and gives it to Shawn=-

Mike Ngo:
  ::Gets up:: I gotta find her... probably in her quarters trying to sleep yes?

Hobbie Klivian:
  Let her sleep.

Hobbie Klivian:
  But I hope you two can work it out after lunch, alright?

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=sounds like one of those father-types *chuckle*=-

Mike Ngo:
  ::nods, a hint of resolve in his voice:: Yes, sir.

Gavin Darklighter:
  knowing her...good luck...

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=shakes head and stands, clapping mike's shoulder=- Relax, you're not in trouble....

Gavin Darklighter:
  ...yet

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=takes his mug to the recycler and drops it in to be washed=-

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::coughs:: so Mike are you gonna ever gonna drink that "chocolate" ?

Mike Ngo:
  ::to gavin:: I can yell you know.... no one's ever seen me do it, but i can. yup ::nods::

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=chuckles as he walks past=- I'll be in my office if anyone needs me... it seems you have more in the way of reports to do the higher your rank is. -=shakes head

Gavin Darklighter:
  :: confused:: umm...yes mike...we can all yell

Hobbie Klivian:
  -=with a small parting wave, he leaves=-

Shawn Lovelett:
  ::He leaned back in his seat and just sat there, trying to digest the caf and the pastry.::

Shawn Lovelett:  So...

Shawn Lovelett:
  Anyone play Sabacc?

Mike Ngo:
  ::slowly sits back down::

Gavin Darklighter:
  ::grins::

Shawn Lovelett:
  And silence...

Mike Ngo:
  this early in the morning Shawn?

Shawn Lovelett:  ::He thought over this sentance for what seemed only a second before saying.:: Yes this early in the morning.

Mike Ngo:
  eh... ::shakes his head:: too distraught from the current news.... gavin'll play with you

Gavin Darklighter:
  sorry its too early and late...looks at his Crono

Shawn Lovelett:
  ..... I don't think anyone wants to play with me. ::He said in a rather childish and innocent tone.::

Gavin Darklighter: I truthfully don't know how to play...

Shawn Lovelett:  Usually... when someone says that they are always better then someone else..

Shawn Lovelett:  Alright I guess I'll find something else to do.

Mike Ngo:  Why would she do that? go out of the way like that for me? what for?

Shawn Lovelett:  Anyway... I'm pretty good at it.

Gavin Darklighter:  I think she was worried that you might get in trouble...

Gavin Darklighter:
  she's like that and she'd do that for any of the people she cares about

-------endsim---------