Hobbie-Shelonei | Wes-Alison
DerekHKlivian: -=leaves the main room/galley and goes back to
the bunks. Climbs into a bunk above Wes and goes into a troubled dream
laden sleep dreaming of Amanda's leaving him, the death of Etnom Olrac
over Arcisdian VII, and the newest failure. The probable loss
of Gavin,... all lay heavily upon the Ralltiirian.=-
Wes Janson :
-=rolling around in his bed, trying to ignore the sharp pain in his head,
and accidently slammed his head against the wall and moans in pain=-
DerekHKlivian: -=Startles out of his sleep, frowns
as he listens trying to figure out why he's awake. Hears wes moan and
turns around in the top bunk to lean over the side=-
DerekHKlivian: You okay?
Wes Janson : -=moans=- who put a wall there...
DerekHKlivian: The guy who made the ship
Wes Janson : what ship? -=opens eyes slowly=-
DerekHKlivian: The one we were sleeping on.
Wes Janson : why are you upsidedown and your hair
sticking up?
DerekHKlivian: Because I'm on the top bunk tonite
Wes Janson : where are we again>
DerekHKlivian: -=sighs and disappears a moment,
then dropping to the floor to stand leaning against the bunks=- On a freighter,
Wes. Big hull. You hit your head.
Wes Janson : Did we win? Are we going home yet?
DerekHKlivian: No. -=sounds very tired and morose=-
Wes Janson : Wake me up when we get home then. -=lays
back down and curls up=-
DerekHKlivian: Wes?
Wes Janson : are we home yet?
DerekHKlivian: Why are you wearing a blastvest?
-=says quietly=-
Wes Janson : huh?
DerekHKlivian: -=leans down further and tapps Wes' chest=-
Wes Janson : wha? -=whines=-
DerekHKlivian:
Blastvest, Wes.
When'd you start wearing one?
Wes Janson : don't know wha youre talkin about....
-=rolls over=-
DerekHKlivian: -=realises that Wes is concussed
and not entirely in his right mind... but pilots are single track minded,
and hobbie wants to know=-
DerekHKlivian :
-=tapps wes' chest again=- C'mon, tell me buddy
Wes Janson : it's not important.
DerekHKlivian: It is to me. -=still speaking insistantly,
quietly=-
Wes Janson : -=sits up, his hair falling into his
face=- why? It's just a sithin blastvest. -=suddenly lucid=-
DerekHKlivian: Wes, in all the years I've known you, never once
have you worn one. Why now, all of a sudden?
Wes Janson : -=without a word, stands up and walks
out of room. falls against the doorway and stands there for a moment,
then tries to continue on=-
DerekHKlivian:
-=chases after
him=- Wes....
Wes Janson : Leave me alone, Hobbie... -=holds onto
wall while walking along hallway=-
DerekHKlivian: -=follows wes keeping a hand behind him should
his best friend fall=- I can't....
Wes Janson : -=spins and leans against wall=- Just
stay out of my business.
DerekHKlivian:
I"m sorry. I
just... I'm worried about you, Wes. You're
my best friend, I guess I find it hard to understand you not talking to
me... I... -=sighs=- sorry.
Wes Janson : Don't be.
DerekHKlivian:
-=stands there,
just looking at Wes=-
Wes Janson : -=shakes head and turns to go find
some caf=-
DerekHKlivian: -=follows quietly=-
Wes Janson : You don't have to follow.
DerekHKlivian: You had a concussion, Wes. Yeah,
I do. Besides, I don't think I can go back
to sleep right nwo.
Wes Janson : suit yourself. -=gets to the kitchen
and looks for something to drink=-
DerekHKlivian: -=notices myn daydreaming in the
corner... or is he dozing?=- The caf's awful. I
made it.
Wes Janson : It'll do. -=drinks down a cup and refills
for a second one=-
DerekHKlivian: -=sighs and leans against the counter,
just looking at wes=-
Wes Janson : =-looks at Hobbie over the rim of his
glass=- stop staring at me.
DerekHKlivian:
I'm not staring.
Wes Janson : Fine... looking.
DerekHKlivian: What am I supposed to look at?
You're the only entertaining thing here. or rahter, the only one moving
around.
Wes Janson : -=sighs and turns away from looking
at Hobbie, not wanting to talk=-
DerekHKlivian: -=sighs as well, leaning back against the counter
with his hands in his pockets, kicking his heel lightly against the lower
cabinets.
Wes Janson : -=listens
to the slow bang and growls=- I'm going back to bed.
DerekHKlivian: -=just closes his eyes and shakes his head slowly=-
Wes Janson : -=starts to head back to the bukroom
and suddenly his head spins=-
DerekHKlivian:
-=pushes himself
away and slowly starts making his way back to the bunkroom, looking at the
floor and trying to figure out what's going on=-
Wes Janson : -=eyes roll back in head and he collapses
onto floor=-
DerekHKlivian: -=hears a thump and looks up to
see Wes had fallen.=- sithit... -=goes over to be sure Wes didn't tear
anything open=-
DerekHKlivian: -=sighs and lifts Wes in his arms easily, to bring
hiim back to the bunk=-
DerekHKlivian: -=sets him down and brings the bar back up so Wes
won't fall out, and steps back to look at him, shaking his head=- Sometimes
you're just too stang stubborn.
DerekHKlivian: -=sighs and climbs into the bunk above him, and
attempt to go back to sleep=-
Wes Janson : I'm not stubborn...
DerekHKlivian: Alright -=says quietly from the
top bunk=- And I'm not Dour.
Wes Janson : Right
DerekHKlivian:
.... Right.
DerekHKlivian: -=after a long silence, turns over to the side,
though not hanging from the bed as before=- Wes? What happened? -=asked quietly=-
Wes Janson : What happened when?
DerekHKlivian: What happened to make you start wearing a vest?
Wes Janson : What happened to you that make you start
carrying bacta patches in your pockets?
DerekHKlivian: -=tries t laugh it off=- You know
I'm a klutz, Wes....
Wes Janson : so sometimes I can be one too. -=turns
over onto side=-
DerekHKlivian: -=takes a deep breath, and decides
maybe if he spills, wes will.=- I got beat up real bad, not long after
I joined the rebellion. You know I was running guns in sullust area then...
I almost bled to death, would have if my co-pilot didn't happen to have
just bought a med-pack and seen me on his way back to the freighter. I
guess I figure if I've got bacta patches on me, if something happens I'll
have a better chance of.... survive...ing...
DerekHKlivian: -=lightbulb goes on=- Oh.
Wes Janson : -=mutters into pillow=- yeah...
DerekHKlivian: Whatever happened, I'm sorry.
Wes Janson : it happens
DerekHKlivian: -=sighs heavily=- Goodnight
Wes, get better, okay?
Wes Janson : Don't know if that's ever going to happen...
DerekHKlivian: -=not sure whether he's talking
about the vest or the concussion, but offers what he can muster.=-
DerekHKlivian: Sure it will.