Fenig - Leah | Wes - Alison | Hobbie - Shel
Fenig Durak: ::kinda looks around for a moment,
then pulls her head back into her room::
Hobbie Klivian: What'd you lose, feni?
Fenig Durak: ::kablink::
Uh.... my uh.... :;pulls some random object out of her pocket and holds
it up:: This.
Wes Janson: -=comes around corner jogging, wearing sweats and a wife
beater, body gleaming with sweat=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=looking up wearily from datapad
he'd been reading as he walked by Feni's room=- It's in your pocket -=semi-smirk=-
Fenig Durak: ::she
laughed softly, hiding half of her head behind her doorframe:: Gee..thanks.
You're very helpful
Hobbie Klivian: I try.
Wes Janson: -=stops next to the two and wipes froehead with towel=-
Hello guys, how are you?
Fenig Durak: ::Running
her hand through her hair, she stopped it just as the base of her palm
was covering her hairline:: Just uhm...just great actually.
Hobbie Klivian: Smelling better than you... -=steps
back from wes=-
Wes Janson: -=whips HObbie with towel=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=jumps back=-
Fenig Durak: ::chewing
lightly on her bottom lip, she kinda looked from Hobbie, then to Wes,
then back inside her room, directly at her small 'fresher. Then once more
at each of them before down the hall::
Hobbie Klivian: Hey, watch that. -=rolls eyes=-
-=when he jumps back, he's next
to the door way, one foot "accidentally" in the way of the door should
it decide to close=- -=sees Feni with hand to her head=-
Do you need to go to medbay?
Fenig Durak: Uhm...no.
I need to... ::she blushed softly, really hoping to hide this:: I think
I need to make a run to a store or something
Hobbie Klivian: Oh, well, wes can take you in his
speeder - you'll be there and back in no time -=looks at wes like he
is saying "be nice"=-
Wes Janson: -=raises eyebrow=- Ummm
Hobbie Klivian: -="for a change"=-
Fenig Durak: ::Her
eyes turned from Hobbie to Wes:: Uhm, thanks but no thanks. I uh..it's
kinda personal
Hobbie Klivian: -=blushes=-
Wes Janson: OH -=smiles=- Well, then, I INSIST I take you
Hobbie Klivian: -=jaw drop at wes=-
Fenig Durak: ::Her
cheeks turned a darker red and she turned a plaintative frown to Hobbie::
Wes Janson: -=grins=-
DESCRIPTION: -=androgenousish
Lysol runs down the hall, being chased by Mr. Hoover lips=-
Wes Janson: In fact, I have the keys right here if you want to go now
-=pats pocket above right buttcheek=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=watches and shakes his head, thinks
that they need to fire those two=-
Fenig Durak: :She
watches the two janitors run by before turning back to Wes:: Uh... thanks.
::Damnit::
Wes Janson: Don't know what that guy sees in that girl anyway -=shakes
head=-
Fenig Durak: ::Hey!
Just because she's androginous::
Wes Janson: -=holds out arm for Fenig to link arms with him=- shall
we go?
Fenig Durak: ::Her
hand dropped from her forehead and she shook her hair loose, hoping that
would hide it well enough. Then she slipped that arm through Wes':: Is
your speeder open topped?
Hobbie Klivian: -=blinks and speaks before he t
hinks=- just how old are you, Miss Durak? -=slaps forehead=- I mean, uhm...
I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked
Fenig Durak: ::She
turned a confused look to Hobbie:: Why?
Hobbie Klivian: -=backpedals and almost trips over
his feet=- uh.... nevermind?
Fenig Durak: No,
no no. you're not getting out of this. Why?
Wes Janson: -=runs finger up along skull=- Nice spot...
Hobbie Klivian: Doesn't Wes have somewehre to go?
Fenig Durak: ::She
pulled her arm from Wes' again and backed up a few steps from the two::
You guys really have a way of making a girl REALLY suspiscious. you know
that?
Hobbie Klivian: Uh... yeah, we do. But it's not on purpose!
Hobbie Klivian: -=circles under the sky-blues shows
he's running on a BIG lack of sleep and isn't all that awake right now
anyway=- -=please don't hold hiim responsible
for his actions=-
Fenig Durak: ::A half glare, half confused stare
focused on Hobbie:: Why did you ask my age?
Hobbie Klivian: I forgot?
Wes Janson: -=chuckles=-
Fenig Durak: ::She
frowned, then turned her eyes up and crossed them, suddenly realizing...::
<w>Damnit...
Wes Janson: You know, that would be sexy if you let it grow out all
the way...
Fenig Durak: I used
to keep it long...but... ::She shook her head::
Wes Janson: -=runs finger along strand=- Why not anymore?
Hobbie Klivian: -=hides yawn and hopes he stays
invisible long enough to back away.... realises there's a wall in the way
when his head smacksinto it=-
Fenig Durak: ::She
leaned back, pulling her hair from Wes' fingers:: Because... because...
I don't know
Hobbie Klivian: -=grunts in pain... quietly of course=-
-=rubs at the back of his head=-
Fenig Durak: ::Tosses
a glance to Hobbie:: You ok over there?
Wes Janson: Well, that's your choice I guess. -=leans in closer and
whispers=- But i think you'd be hot if you tried to let it grow out again...
Hobbie Klivian: yeah...? -=loosk confused a moment
then nods=- yeah....
Fenig Durak: ::She shivered from the warmth of
Wes' breath, then wrinkled her nose:: Maybe... maybe not. We'll see
Wes Janson: -=shrugs=- sure thing. You still need to go out in my
speeder?
Hobbie Klivian: -=rubbing at his head he tries to
remember the last time he slept.... going through Wedge's file system
and trying to figure it out has been hoth=-
Fenig Durak: ::She
thought for a moment:: ..... No. Wait. Yes.
Hobbie Klivian: -=unnoticed, yawns and blinks hard=- where was I headed when i stopped,
again?
Fenig Durak: Uh...
huh?
Hobbie Klivian: -=mutters to himself=-
Fenig Durak: ::Back
to Wes again:: That's a definate no.
Wes Janson: I'll take that as a maybe? -=confused look=-
Fenig Durak: ::STarts
to speak. Then stops. Then starts again:: You can always go change and
take me out for the fun of it
Wes Janson: Why would I want to do that?
Fenig Durak: ::kablink::
Why do you want to change or why would you want to take me out?
Wes Janson: -=shrugs=- yes.
Fenig Durak: ::Facepalm::
Hobbie Klivian: -=leans his head back against the
wall and closes his eyes, just for a moment......=-
Fenig Durak: ::mutters::
Flyboys...what is it with flyboys...?
Wes Janson: What is it with Rogue Girls?
Fenig Durak: When
was the last time they were around?
Wes Janson: I thought you were one of them now... my mistake
Hobbie Klivian: -=soft barelyheard snoring begins eminating from
the man standing leaned against the wall....=-
Wes Janson: -=tosses keys to Hobbie=- Here, you take her where she
needs to go. I'm going to go hit the showers.
Fenig Durak: ::blink.
blink:: what would make me one of them? Where was I when I was initiated?
Why didn't I get the memo?
Hobbie Klivian: -=keys bounce off sleeping Rogue
Leader's chest and fall to the floor=-
Fenig Durak: ::Her
shoulder shook in silent laughter at a passing thought, but she stiffled
it fairly quickly::
Fenig Durak: ::kinda
looks around for a moment, seeing Hobbie in his half sleeping daze, she
takes the job upon herself to walk him to bed::
Hobbie Klivian: -=startles=- wha? -=been "up" 72 isn't all that
smart, eh?=-
Fenig Durak: Go to
sleep, Hobbie. You're the walking dead, huh?
Hobbie Klivian: No, I didn't crash -=looks confused=-
Fenig Durak: What's
your door code? ::Has one of his arms slung over her shoulders, most
of his weight leaning on the semi petite mechanic there in front of his
door::
Hobbie Klivian: A2AK? uh.... dunno, dont' lock it... -=blinks
eyes trying to stay semi awake and hits the door openerpad=- -=door opens=-
Fenig Durak: ::She
waited for the door to finish opening then the two of them hobbled inside
for her to let him drop on his bunk::
Fenig Durak: ::pulling
his feet up and setting them on the bed, she started to pull his boots
off:: Are you like this when you're drunk? Because if you are, remind
me not to be around next time, huh?
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks up blearily, already half
asleep=- 'nite Amanda... Love you.... -=finally falls completely to sleep=-
Fenig Durak: ::laughs
softly and sees herself out:: Night, Hobbs.
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