Hobbie - Shel | Siee - Alison | Fenig - Leah | Jagged
- Corey | Wes - Alison
Derek H Klivian: Just one thing to say..... Mara's my Momma, and Booster's my Daddy.... And THATS JUST
SICK!
Siee Janson: He's hot, and he makes
my knees weak, gotta hide from my big brother's sight...
Derek H Klivian: he takes off his flightsuit and makes me
go insane, and once he gets his hand on the pillow you'll never be the
same, watch out
Siee Janson: UP down left and right,
he's living la vida jagged
Derek H Klivian: his TIE flies
out of sight, living la vida jagged
Siee Janson: he's got a grip on his flightstick, with a streak of white
hair right there...
Derek H Klivian: -=weaves around,
kinda drunk like=- he will outfly you,
Siee Janson: living la vida jagged.
Derek H Klivian: living la vida
jagged..
Siee Janson: living la vida jagged.
Derek H Klivian: living la
vida jagged.. -=drink sloshes as he takes a sip of the
Ralltiirian Wine=-
Col Jagged Fel: -=Does the R. Martin dance=-
Derek H Klivian: tha's a funny
song... sieee
Siee Janson: -=grins=- thanks Hobs. Wes taught me how to sing.
Derek H Klivian: s'good -=giggles
like the drunk man he is=-
Siee Janson: So, did we scare you? - At
the downtime, downtime canteena.... we're
the wierdest rogues that you've ever seen a
Derek H Klivian: WHEEE!!!!
Siee Janson: at the downtime, downtiem cantina...
Fenig Durak: ::kablink::
Siee Janson: Rogues and wraiths and some cutie mechics, at the down
tiem....... his name was Jagged, he was
a pilot... with a pillow in his hand, and a ego in his pants...
Col Jagged Fel: -=raises an eyebrow=- I don't have an ego!
Derek H Klivian: Ye'r a beeeeutiful
shinger, shieeeee... you should gets shined.... -=salutes sloshing 1000
proof Ralltiiri wine about a bit, bfore taking another gulp=-
Fenig Durak: ::backs away slowly:;
Siee Janson: he met Siee, who was a Wraith now - they
want to get it on, but then there is big bro Wes Janson - He doesn't like it, got ooryl to follow, blew up half of
the city, before coming back to see Siee in her bedroom
- feathers flying ZOOM! they get caught kissing in the hallway and Wes head
go boom - at the downtime, timetime
cantina
Derek H Klivian: ZOOM! -=repeats
with a motion that causes him to fall out of his chair laughing=-
Siee Janson: we're the wierdest rogues
that you've every seena -- at the down time, down time cantina.... egos
and blasters and pillow disasters at the downtime...
Derek H Klivian: Schyoo could
power SHIELDS wif dat thing Jaggit! -=still on the floor=-
Fenig Durak: ::hides
behind a huge potted plant::
Wes Janson: -=walks in and stands behind potted plant behind Fenig=-
Something wrong?
Fenig Durak: ::eyes
wide O.O She shaked her head:: No, I'mjust inspecting leaves
Wes Janson: Really> You do horticulture too?
Derek H Klivian: -=has a bottle
in one hand, and a glass in the other, blue liquid sloshes out of it a
bit as he waves for Wes' attention=- WES!
Fenig Durak: Uhm...
in my spare time
Wes Janson: -=looks over Fenig's
shoulder at Hobbie=- Let me guess... drunk pilots singing?
Fenig Durak: :nods sadly:: Indeed
Wes Janson: Glad it's not me this
time. So you're recording, i take it.
Fenig Durak: ::scowls::
::crosses her arms and mummbles a
few VERY BAD Corellian curses::
Wes Janson: -=walks away=- Don't
you know that I'm Immune to Corellian curses? Wedge has given me soo many
that i'm Immune to them now.
Fenig Durak: ::makes
a face at him::
Derek H Klivian: -=starts singing,
but is better at it than Wes is....=- I dream of 'Manda, she's got long
black hair.....
Derek H Klivian: -=discards the glass and goes after the
bottle=-
Wes Janson: Oh no... -=walks and helps Hobbie off floor =- Hobbie,
don't sing anything you don't want on the hanger lou speakers tomrrow...
Fenig Durak: ::But
refrains from giving him the finger:: ::Nevermind. gives him the finger::
Derek H Klivian: I don' care,
Wes... it's the end of the galaxy!
Derek H Klivian: BOOM! -=motions the boom and nearly falls flat
again=-
Wes Janson: -=looks at Siee=- What
did you give him?
Siee Janson: -=backs away slowly to hide behind Jagged=- He wanted
Raltirrian wine?
Wes Janson: RALTIRRIAN WINE!
Siee Janson: Is that bad?
Derek H Klivian: An' isss da
good kind! a lottof proof!!
Wes Janson: -=grabs bottle=- 1000
proof? -=holds bottle upside down and a few drops fall out=- Oh sith...
Derek H Klivian: -=crawls beneath
the bottle and tries to catch the drops on his tongue=- yummm
Wes Janson: HObbie!
Derek H Klivian: hmm -=raises
eyebrows with a silly drunk smile=- I saw her, Wes... but she wassnt HER!
Wes Janson: -=reaches down and throws Hobbie over his shoulder=- Time
for bed young man...
Derek H Klivian: not tire.
Derek H Klivian: hovercraft
Derek H Klivian: -=laughs at
his lame joke=-
Wes Janson: then time for a bacta dip... or something... it's always
time for something
Derek H Klivian: ITS TIME FOR
ZOO-BELLY ZOO!
Wes Janson: -=raises eyebrow=- I don't want to know.....
Fenig Durak: ::Decides
to either go fix something, break something, or blow something up. Mechanics
are easy to please that way::
Derek H Klivian: 's good show,
you liek it -=bobbs head=- boom?
Siee Janson: -=cowers further behind
jagged=-
Wes Janson: No boom. bed.
Derek H Klivian: Bed go boom?
-=laughs=-
Wes Janson: no bed go boom. Hobbie head go boom
Fenig Durak: ::Works
quickly, and a fairly loud, but harmless explosion echoes down the halls::
Derek H Klivian: -=starts looking
around for drink=- SEE? BOOM!
Wes Janson: FENI! Don't humor him!
Derek H Klivian: -=throws arms
out and falls to the floor again in laughter=- and I didn't do it!
Fenig Durak: ::Isn't
in the room:: ::Leave a message after the beep?::
Siee Janson: ::beep: hello, you've
reached the voicemail of Janson and Janson... we're not in right now, but
leave a message after the beep and we might get back to you... unless we're
sleeping over someone's place, tehn it could take a while;:
Derek H Klivian: I read somethingcool....
"Standing in front of a closet, in his boxers, he had an epiphany." Can
I have one too?
Fenig Durak: ::starts
tinkering with some other useless circuitry and a few household chemicals::
Derek H Klivian: it sounds yummy
Siee Janson: NO... but you can go lean over the bowl in the fresher
Derek H Klivian: I don'wanna
Fenig Durak: ::A
high pitced whine shot down the halls, filling the rooms::
Wes Janson: You're gonna need to later whether you want to or not
Col Jagged Fel: -=points at
Hobbie=- This is why I don't drink.
Derek H Klivian: -=sounds surprised=-
But I don't drink!
Wes Janson: I thought it was my man boobs was the reason.
Col Jagged Fel: And those
Siee Janson: -=grins=- Glad I don't have man boobs.
Col Jagged Fel: Me too.
Wes Janson: -=sighs=- let's go, Klivian
Siee Janson: Though Jagged, if you don't stop working those pecks, you
might develop them...
Col Jagged Fel: I was talking
about you -=corellian
grin=-
Derek H Klivian: -=yawns=-
Siee Janson: oh. -=grins=-
Fenig Durak: ::flips
downher welding mask, sparks flying around her new creation in progress::
Derek H Klivian: I wanna fly!!!!!!
Wes Janson: -=thrown Hobbie into a big barrel of ice=- cool off
Derek H Klivian: okay -=yawns again=- I'm thirsty.
Wes Janson: suck ice
Derek H Klivian: -=makes a face-
I'm cold.... 're we on hoth 'gain?
Wes Janson: not that lucky
Derek H Klivian: -=folds arms
on side of icetub=- She was on HOth... -=sighs=-
Derek H Klivian: Wesss? You think tha's where she went?
Wes Janson: nah... she probably
went to some hot spring with a hot guy
Derek H Klivian: Yeah... you're
right. Imabum.
AlisonSky21: -=grins=-
Derek H Klivian: Worseless....
-=mutters=-
Derek H Klivian: -=lets out a long sigh that turns into a
yawn=-
Fenig Durak: :;swears loudly:;
Derek H Klivian: she'll nev'r
come... back... -=head drops on top of his folded arms as he passes out
asleep=-
Wes Janson: -=shakes head=- thank the force he won't remember this
in the morning. -=picks Hobbue up over shoulder=- taking him to bed.
night
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