Tycho Celchu: --------- BEGIN SIM --------

DESCRIPTION: ------- the new "Downtime", a converted cargo hold on the MOn Remonda --------

Tycho Celchu: -= Tycho sits at the bar in his flight suit, several empty glasses in front of him =-

Mike Ngo: =sits at a nearby table working on the stitching of a custom-made patch for his flight jacket= =Currently wearing his tan flightsuit=

Tycho Celchu: -= he motions to the server droid for another Round, he has not shaved in days =- -= he downs a tumbler of the amber liquid and lets it burn its way down his throat =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he entered downtime::

Tycho Celchu: -= he ignores the sesation and grabs another tumbler full =-

Mike Ngo: =looks over= what is that 8 glasses now? you might want to ease up tych

Hobbie Klivian: -=drags himself into the room yawning. clothes a mess, hair ruffled=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looking around he spots Tycho and Mike, and heads toward them::

Tycho Celchu: -= sighs =- Once i can lose count...I'll ease up

Hobbie Klivian: -=drops down into a seat beside Tycho and puts his head down on the bar=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::his eyes had bags under them and he was wearing the same drag brow flight suit as the day before::

Gavin Darklighter: ::reaching the others he spots Hobbi::

Tycho Celchu: -= looks over at Hobbie =- Here, you can have one... -= moves a glass infront Hobie

Hobbie Klivian: -=snore=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::yawning:: hey guys

Mike Ngo: =goes back to fiddling with the new patch=

Gavin Darklighter: ::he sits down next to mike::

Tycho Celchu: -= looks up as Gavin comes in =- No kids in here! -= he attempts a laugh =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=pulls head up when he hears the "laugh"=- Hey, what was that?

Mike Ngo: Hypocrite =smiles at tycho=

Tycho Celchu: -= groans =- Go back to sleep Major

Hobbie Klivian: Can't. Gotta get back to Wes. Won't eat. Only drink. -=looks at glass before him=-

Tycho Celchu: -= downs another glass and attempts to get up off the stool =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::tries to grin:: ::fails, he looks over at the others::

Hobbie Klivian: -=watches Tycho=-

Tycho Celchu: -= wavers, but steadies himself =- Guess im next on patrol..see yall later

Mike Ngo: =successfully applies the new patch on his fight jacket, weakly smiling=

Hobbie Klivian: -=puts a hand on Tycho's shoulder=- Not in that condition you aren't.

Gavin Darklighter: nope , i'll take your shift

Tycho Celchu: -= shrugs off the hand =- I have a responsiblity to the squadron -= sighs =- regardless -= mutters =- of my condition

Hobbie Klivian: -=replaces the hand=- So do we all.

Gavin Darklighter: yes but not when your drunk

Mike Ngo: =looks up= um, colonel, I had the droid take out the alcohol, you just think you're drunk =kidding=

Hobbie Klivian: Why don't we all go get drunk for real.

Tycho Celchu: oh ha ha... *hic*

Hobbie Klivian: Hey, Wes needs us. We need to go support him. Maybe... -=looks at everyone=-

Tycho Celchu: -= hangs his head down =- Wes dosent need to ...*hic*..see me now

Gavin Darklighter: but he might later

Hobbie Klivian: Yes he does. And you, my friend, need to see him. -=wraps arm around Tycho's shoulders=- Now come on, all of you, and bring a bottle of everything.

Tycho Celchu: -= nods, but hides the cascade of emotions that are flooding through him =-

Mike Ngo: Is alcohol ALLOWED in the psch ward?

Gavin Darklighter: don't worry about your patrol i'll take care of it

Hobbie Klivian: -=wishes there were some available chicks on board=-

Mike Ngo: =getting up=

Gavin Darklighter: ::gets up slowly::

Hobbie Klivian: Hey, Gav, get someone else to take it. You need to be there too.

Mike Ngo: =puts on his flight jacket=

Tycho Celchu: -= aims himself for the door, and launches...hoping he dosent do a Hobbie into the wall =-

Gavin Darklighter: ...i don't know

Hobbie Klivian: -=steadies Tycho and leads him out=- Gavin, Tycho needs you too. Now, this is an ORDER.

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks down:: alright

Hobbie Klivian: -=snickers=- I love this.

Mike Ngo: you both have the same rank psycho

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks up:: yeah!!

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at hobbie =- Hey...*hic*..yopu and gavin are both Majors....Major

Hobbie Klivian: So what, I have seniority. -=looks smugly=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::fakes a laugh for tycho:: yeah sure

Tycho Celchu: Well in that case.... -= trails off as he keeps heading for the door =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=still guiding Tycho and yells back to Gavin=- Hey, get some of that stuff Tycho was drinking.

Mike Ngo: =walking out= you think he should have more of that hobbie?

Gavin Darklighter: ::lifting up the bottle that's in his hand:: Already am

Hobbie Klivian: Not for Tycho. For me. -=grins=-

Tycho Celchu: -= turns back around almost bumping into Hobbie =- You better share...*hic*...major!

Mike Ngo: =rolls eyes= sometimes I think i'm the ONLY one in this squadron with some self control

Hobbie Klivian: -=salutes=- Yes sir!

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Mike:: No, u just show it more than the others

Tycho Celchu: Right then...Move fourth ! -= stumbles back around =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=sticks tongue out at Mike=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::walking beside Mike:: kids!!

Mike Ngo: Yes I love you too

Hobbie Klivian: -= from ahead=- I heard that!

Gavin Darklighter: ::looking at Hobbies tongue::

Mike Ngo: =grins=

Gavin Darklighter: ::not in a grinning mood::

Tycho Celchu: -= steps out into the Corridor and salutes a passing R2 unit =-

Hobbie Klivian: Nonono Colonel, THIS way. -=steers Tycho down the hall to the ward=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::shakes his head:: the only place Tycho should be going is to his room

Tycho Celchu: -= grins =- I know that

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks up::

Hobbie Klivian: Ok, march, two, three, four...

Mike Ngo: =to gavin= jeez would you cheer up just a little?

Tycho Celchu: -= staggers into the turbolift and places his head against the rear wall =-

Gavin Darklighter: sorry

Mike Ngo: Wes will get better, and you know why?

Tycho Celchu: -= the wall is cool and feels good =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::shakes his head:: no

Hobbie Klivian: -=holds Tycho up with one hand and slaps Gavin's shoulder with the other=-

Mike Ngo: because he'll realize he's acting like a little pansy and the reason he was forced to kill..

Gavin Darklighter: ::shoulder slaped::

Hobbie Klivian: Because _I_ am going to make it better.

Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs:: yeah

Mike Ngo: was because some senator felt like saying "Hey, lets recreate the empire again!"

Gavin Darklighter: ::let the despair out into a sigh::

Tycho Celchu: -= groans =- I hate it when Senators do that...*hic*

Hobbie Klivian: -=raises his hands, letting go of Tycho=-

Mike Ngo: and we'll be saving alot more lives by taking her down,

Gavin Darklighter: yeah

Mike Ngo: and if we don't,

Tycho Celchu: -= who promptly slumps to the floor =-

Hobbie Klivian: Geez, guys... lighten up. Let's not talk about that right now.

Mike Ngo: We'll all be dead anyway, so we won't have to worry about it

Hobbie Klivian: -=looks down at Tycho=- whoops.

Gavin Darklighter: ::helps tycho up::

Mike Ngo: =smiles=

Gavin Darklighter: come on Col ::puts his arm around Tycho's waist and lifts him up::

Hobbie Klivian: -=in pleading tone=- We have a friend who needs our help.

Gavin Darklighter: right

Mike Ngo: okay, well lest go see the psycho then =grinning=

Hobbie Klivian: Are we there yet? This lift ride gets longer and longer.

Tycho Celchu: -= wakes up =- huh?

Gavin Darklighter: ::feels tycho wake up:: Morning Col ::still holding Tycho up::

Mike Ngo: he takes hangovers somewhat well, no puking yet

Tycho Celchu: -= stands up =- Dont touch me like that Major

Hobbie Klivian: Well, he's not completely drunk yet.

Gavin Darklighter: no Tycho hold his licor ...comming from alderaan...

Tycho Celchu: -= sighs at the mention of his home =- Remind me to shoot you later ...Gavin

Gavin Darklighter: Col If i let you go, you'll fall flat on your face - alright

Hobbie Klivian: -=hits the floor button in the lift again and again=- Work damn you.

Gavin Darklighter: ::shakes his head::

DESCRIPTION: ---------the lift stops and the door opens on the Med bay deck --

Gavin Darklighter: :;not wanting to be there but is for Tycho's sake::

Hobbie Klivian: Ah, here were are. 7th floor, wierdos, wackos and us.

Gavin Darklighter: ::memories of his captivity with Dana rush through his mind, stopping him dead in his tracks::

Tycho Celchu: -= he steps out =- Capt! I want those lights turned off. Thats an order!

Mike Ngo: I relieve you of command due to your current state

Hobbie Klivian: -=steps back and takes Tycho under one arm and Gavin under the other=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::let go of Tycho before the doors opened::

Hobbie Klivian: Let's go see Wes.

Gavin Darklighter: ::drops from under Hbbies arm and walks with Mike::

Hobbie Klivian: -=frowns, but continues on, dragging Tycho=-

Mike Ngo: umm =to gavin= your face is white. you okay?

Tycho Celchu: -= staggers down the hall and then straightens all of the sudden =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::shakes his head as if to clear it and toss those memories away::

Tycho Celchu: -= he notices two very large guards =- -= for many years he has perfected the "im not drunk walk"=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=goes to walk past the guards, smiling=- Good evening, gents.

Tycho Celchu: -= strolls up to the Guards and smiles =- Col Celchu to see Maj Janson

Mike Ngo: =gives a curt nod to the guards as he passes= g'day gentlemen

Gavin Darklighter: ::passes the guards noding to them::

Hobbie Klivian: -=walks on to Wes' cell, #69 of course=-

Wes Janson:: -=sits in his corner, head on his knees staring at the back wall=-

Hobbie Klivian: Hey, Wes... are you awake? It's me, Hobbie.

Tycho Celchu: -= stares at the guards while the others pass with the booze, unmolested =-

Wes Janson:: -=sighs but makes no movement=-

Hobbie Klivian: I brought some friends. -=pauses=- Wes? Come on, we have -=whispers=- alcohol.

Gavin Darklighter: Hey Wes

Wes Janson:: -=sighs again, closing eyes tight=-

Hobbie Klivian: I would have brought some fine looking young ladies, but this boat doesn't have any.

Gavin Darklighter: ::goes to sit next to him back to the wall::

Tycho Celchu: -= as the others pass he walks off, then turns back to a guard =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::not saying anything he just stares toward the door:;

Tycho Celchu: Better tuck that in Mister! -= walks off to the cell =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=looks down at Wes and Gavin=- What a sorry lot you are. We are trying to have a party here.

Tycho Celchu: -= walks in to the cell and stops =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::ignoring the others just sits there quietly then looks at him::

Hobbie Klivian: -=turns to look at Tycho=- Come on in, Col.

Wes Janson:: -=tires to just ignore everyone, imagining they aren't there=-

Tycho Celchu: -= seeing Wes for the first time in days =-

Mike Ngo: i'd try to entertain you guys but there's not enough space to do any flips or aerobatics

Wes Janson:: -=hears the mention of Tycho and stiffens a bit=-

Tycho Celchu: -= the emotions overwhelm him and he sits hard on the floor =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::quietly:: I know you want to imagine we are not here...but we are

Hobbie Klivian: -=mumbles=- help me out here guys.

Gavin Darklighter: i just want you to know that we are all here for you and we'll listen

Tycho Celchu: -= mutters =- Wes.... Im sorry

Gavin Darklighter: ::whispers:: Tycho needs you...

Hobbie Klivian: -=hears Tycho, then turns to look at Wes=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he doesn't say any more but closes his eyes and sits still next to Wes::

Tycho Celchu: -= looks up as Corran enters =-

Wes Janson:: -=mumbles, his voice horse=- leave me alone.

Hobbie Klivian: Welcome to the party, Commander.

Corran Horn: How is he?

Mike Ngo: =gives a knowing nod as corran enters=

Gavin Darklighter: ::quietly:: are you sure thats what you want?

Hobbie Klivian: -=debating really hard on what to do=- You want the long list or the short one, Corran?

Wes Janson:: I didn't ask you to come look at me. now leave.

Tycho Celchu: -= gets up and straigtens his hair a =-

Gavin Darklighter: I came because I am worried about you...

Gavin Darklighter: and so are the others

Tycho Celchu: -= he fishes in his pocket for something, he retrives a holo card=-

Gavin Darklighter: Tycho hasn't sleep since you got back cause he can't stop blaming himself for what happened ::sighs:: fine we'll go, but Tycho stays

Tycho Celchu: -= the card has holos of his family, he tosses it on Wes's lap =-

Wes Janson:: -=growls=- like i've been able to sleep these past weeks myself

Tycho Celchu: You deserve them mor than i do

Gavin Darklighter: ::he gets up:: your right

Hobbie Klivian: -=mumbles=- well, this has gone straight to the core.

Wes Janson:: -=turns his gaze from the wall and looks at holos=-

Gavin Darklighter: you probably haven't ::turning around he walks to Mike, Hobbie and Corran::

Tycho Celchu: -= sighs and looks at Wes =- Yall are the only family i have left.....your like a brother to me Wes ...and i failed you

Gavin Darklighter: guys lets wait outside and let these two talk

Wes Janson:: -=slaps them out of his lap and to the floor=- Don't give me your Alderann sob stories,

Hobbie Klivian: -=looks up at Gavin=-

Wes Janson:: tycho.. i don't need to hear them anymore

Tycho Celchu: IM sorry

Gavin Darklighter: ::he walks out of the room:;

Mike Ngo: okay =walks out with the others=

Hobbie Klivian: You guys go on. Somebody has to referee this.

Gavin Darklighter: Hobbie...

Hobbie Klivian: Look, it was my idea to bring you here.

Gavin Darklighter: ::turning back:; Tycho knows what he is doing

Hobbie Klivian: So do I.

Tycho Celchu: -= runs a hand trough his hair...that alcohol quickly wearing off as his senses return =-

Gavin Darklighter: alright ::walks back out and leans against the far wall::

Hobbie Klivian: -=sighs heavily as Gavin leaves=-

Tycho Celchu: -= turns away and leans against the rear wall =-

Wes Janson:: why don't you all just go and let me live out my life in peace

Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs::

Hobbie Klivian: -=waits to see if Tycho answers=-

Tycho Celchu: -= snaps around =- What is it you want from me Wes??!!!

Wes Janson:: -=stares up at Tycho=- I want you to stop acting like you're the victim. You're the one who left me to die. Now just let me finish the damn job you started

Tycho Celchu: -= points a finger at his own chest =- I didnt MAKE you stay on Coruscant!!

Corran Horn: -=stays leaning against the doorway=-

Tycho Celchu: You chose that yourself!!

Wes Janson:: Yet you KNEW I couldn't leave. And you didn't try to tell me that my sister

Gavin Darklighter: ::back to the wall he slides down and sits on the floor::

Wes Janson:: the one reason that I stayed in that hell, was alive! -=stands=- Oh, I got that message from Mirax you let her send.

Tycho Celchu: -= eyes wide =- Like I knew when i left??!! I didnt find out till later!!

Mike Ngo: =hears the yelling, grimacing= so much for privacy =saddening from what he's hearing=

Wes Janson:: Telling me that you were all sorry about Siee. You could have f***en told me!

Gavin Darklighter: Don't worry

Hobbie Klivian: -=stands with head down and fists clinched=-

Tycho Celchu: -= sighs =- I wanted to Wes....... -= looks down =- I wanted to so bad...

Wes Janson:: -=growls=- but you didn't. And in that, you left me to die. To kill others for a cause I tried to find out the trust about my sister. -=stares=- Get out of my room.

Tycho Celchu: -= looks up =- You know what Wes..your right. Your always right..even when your wrong

Corran Horn: -=shakes head then turns and leaves=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=voice comes out like a growl=- ENOUGH! Would you two quit shoving each other's problems in your face? Look at you, Both of you!

Wes Janson:: -=throws look at Hobbie=- Don't even make me start

Tycho Celchu: -= slumps down against the back wall oppisite wes =-

Gavin Darklighter: Corran are you leaving?

Hobbie Klivian: Damnit Wes. You're my best friend. Just like you, there was nothing I could do!

Gavin Darklighter: I'll join you

Hobbie Klivian: What would have happened if I had stayed?

Wes Janson:: -=waves hand in the air and walks back to his corner=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=moves quickly over to Wes and pushes him against the wall=- Not this time. you are going to listen to me.

Corran Horn: -=nods forward=- I'm heading for a drink, all this is too much. I've never seen rogue squad this way

Gavin Darklighter: :::turns to leave with Corran::

Hobbie Klivian: -=flinches slightly when he feels the bones in Wes' arms=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::nods::

Wes Janson:: -=grabs Hobbie's hands and stares into his eyes=- Let me go, little man...

Hobbie Klivian: -=stares back=-

Tycho Celchu: -= sits there, thoughts going in and out at hyper speeds =-

Mike Ngo: =shakes head= I thought you were tougher than this Wes, I really did =walking away=

Hobbie Klivian: Look at what has happened to us? We're fighting.

Tycho Celchu: -= he closes his eyes hoping that when he reopens them, he wont be here =-

Hobbie Klivian: You and I don't fight!

Wes Janson:: -=locks jaw, but says nothing=-

Hobbie Klivian: You're my best damn friend! You must know how much this is hurting me.

Wes Janson:: -=snorts=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=winces=- Wes, snap out of it. What is it going to take? Apology from Tycho? What?

Tycho Celchu: -= sits up then gathers his strength to stand =-

Wes Janson:: You know, you, Wedge, tycho.. you always talk about me being mature for once... and now that I grow up in the hands of the enemy, you don't like it, do you.

Wes Janson:: -=eyes narrow=- You just wish that things can go back to the old days

Corran Horn: -=trurns to gavin=- what do you think of all this?

Wes Janson:: well, they can't Hobbie.

Gavin Darklighter: I really don't want to :;sighs:: it hurts

Wes Janson:: When i heard that Siee and Wedge... i died inside

Hobbie Klivian: -=lets go and drops his hands to his sides=- So that's it huh?

Mike Ngo: =rejoins gavin and corran=

Corran Horn: I hear that. And all this over nothing, wedge is alive. I don't understand why we don't just tell him

Wes Janson:: -=slumps a little as his knees give way=-

Hobbie Klivian: Nothing left between us.

Gavin Darklighter: he knows

Hobbie Klivian: No friendship. -=reaches out carefully to hold Wes up=- nothing.

Wes Janson:: I'm already dead, Hobbie. No use being friends with a walking corpse. -=slaps Hobbie's hand away=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=snorts=- if you're dead, then how come I felt that? I've been dead a thousand times over. you stuck with me.

Gavin Darklighter: ...he can't accept the fact that we didn't tell him the truth after we found out

Hobbie Klivian: Well, I'm sticking with you this time.

Wes Janson:: at least you had bacta to heal you. -=point to his head=- Bacta don't cure this... -=points to his heart=- or this

Corran Horn: Oh... Well I've been a bit behind, I thought Wes was knocked into his stupor because he thought wedge was dead

Gavin Darklighter: ::reaching into his pocket he takes out a mini ewok that Wes gave him a long time ago::

Hobbie Klivian: No... no it doesn't. But friendship will.

Tycho Celchu: -= walks over to Wes and Hobbie =- Thats it...i have a solution

Gavin Darklighter: ::shakes his head:: that has something to do with it

Hobbie Klivian: -=glances over at Tycho=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks at it::

Wes Janson:: -=closes eyes=- just leave me alone

Hobbie Klivian: No.

Tycho Celchu: -= takes out his DL 44 and tucks it into Wes's hand =- You or me? Which is it?

Corran Horn: -=walks in silence, hands in pockets=-

Tycho Celchu: THe choice is yours

Hobbie Klivian: -=jumps=- Geez Tych! What the hell are you doing?!

Tycho Celchu: Just remember..once you use it...you cant take it back

Wes Janson:: -=looks at the weapon, caressing it in his hands=-

Tycho Celchu: -= sits back against the wall=-

Wes Janson:: -=walks away from the two to the other side of the room, sitting on the bed=-

Tycho Celchu: You want me out Wes....Well her is your chance! You wanna walk away from your life too...then feel free!

Hobbie Klivian: -=stands dumfounded=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::they walk past the guards and into the turbo lift:;

Wes Janson:: -=sits down, then plays the weapon around in his hands, finally letting himself stare down the barrel=-

Mike Ngo: =thinking= there's something wrong up there...

Gavin Darklighter: ::stops:: ::looking at Mike::

Hobbie Klivian: -=whispers=- don't do it. I can't live without you, man.

Wes Janson:: -=just stares at the hole, his fingers playing with the trigger=-

Gavin Darklighter: Doesn't Tycho always carry a blas.... :;starts for a dead sprint to the cell::

Tycho Celchu: -= sighs =- I want to be brothers again Wes...if you will let me

Mike Ngo: =pauses, turns and runs back toward the cell=

Wes Janson:: -=looks up at Hobbie, then Tycho, then baack at the gun=-

Corran Horn: -=turns and follows=- I see what you're thinking gavin

Gavin Darklighter: ::he slows down as he past the guards:: heh e i forgot my jacket :;once past them he starts again:;

Wes Janson:: -=bring the gun closer to his head, then looks up at Hobbie=- -=closes his eyes=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=freezes=-

Gavin Darklighter: :;he slides to a stop and goes nto the room, not saying anything:;

Corran Horn: -=turns into the room, stops suddenly and backs up=-

Mike Ngo: =dumbfounded ((like a deer looking into headlights))=

Gavin Darklighter: Wes!

Hobbie Klivian: -=dives towards Wes=- NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!

Wes Janson:: -=tosses the blaster halfway across the room, smashing it to pieces=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=falls on his face halfway there=-

Tycho Celchu: -= Looks =- Nice to have you back Wes...... -= gets up and heads out the door =-

Wes Janson:: damnit Tycho... why the hell do you always have to be right?

Hobbie Klivian: ow.

Corran Horn: -=laughs softly=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::jumps back as hobbie almost slams into him:;

Corran Horn: And why do you have to be such a pain in our afts?

Mike Ngo: =a smile blossoms on his face=

Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs relief::

Tycho Celchu: -= looks back =- Because im the Col. -= smiles =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looking down at hobbie he offers him a hand::

Hobbie Klivian: Gavin, can I have that bottle now? I want to smash it over Wes' head.

Wes Janson:: -=shakes head=- get the hell out of my room. y'all stink of alcohol.

Gavin Darklighter: ::LAUGHS::

Tycho Celchu: -= walks out but words can be heard from the hall =-.... im docking you a months pay for that blaster..........

Wes Janson:: -=stretches out on bed, hand covering his face=- -=groans=-

Corran Horn: -=turns, laughing, out the door=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::a genuine smiles, spreads acroos his face as he sees Wes on the bed:;

Hobbie Klivian: -=taking the bottle from Gavin and crawling to the bed=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::first time he smiles in a while::

Tycho Celchu: -= when he clears the ward and back to the lobby he sits hard into a chair =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=pulls himself up=- You and I are sharing this.

Tycho Celchu: -= he lets out a deep sigh and rubs his face =-

Wes Janson:: -=removes hand=- maybe another time, Hobs. I need to think...

Gavin Darklighter: ::turns to leave:: I'll see you later Wes...

Hobbie Klivian: -=frowns=- Ok. I'll be right outside when you need me.

Wes Janson:: -=turns head to look at Hobbie=- by the way, good hit, little man...

Mike Ngo: =waves= later wes, glad you're normal, if there is such a thing =laughs=

Tycho Celchu: -= looks up as Corran strolls past =-

Hobbie Klivian: I didn't want to have to do that, Wes.

Mike Ngo: =walks back to downtime=

Gavin Darklighter: Wes we'll get you out of here, alright? In the mean time get some sleep :;smiles::

Corran Horn: -=calls back=- Nice work colonel

Hobbie Klivian: -=sets bottle down by the terminal and moves out slowly=-

Mike Ngo: =passes by corran and tycho=

Wes Janson:: -=lets a little smile come to his lips=- you're never gonna get the chance again either

Gavin Darklighter: Lets go hobbie

Tycho Celchu: -= smiles =- Im just glad the bastard didnt shoot me. -= laughs =-

Gavin Darklighter: bye Wes

Hobbie Klivian: -=huge grin=- Care to make a wager on that?

Mike Ngo: i hope thaw wasn't ALL just an act, that seems a little insincere

Gavin Darklighter: ::he walks out::

Tycho Celchu: Nope..no acting there...i wanted to know his true intentions. anted him to snap out of it

Wes Janson:: Anytime, little man. Now let me get some sleep.... and find me someone to give me a shave.. this thing itches like crazy

Hobbie Klivian: -=laughs=- I'll find you the sexiest woman I can and send her right over.

Gavin Darklighter: ::passes by Tycho but is distracted and deosn't see him there, or Corran::

Wes Janson:: I'd rather see my sister right now... but that'll do, I guess...

Hobbie Klivian: -=moves towards the door=- I'm really glad to have you back. You'll get to see her soon, hopefully.

Wes Janson:: -=shakes head=- Tell tycho that when I'm outta here, I'm going to kick his a$$

Hobbie Klivian: -=chuckles=- you got it, bud.

Hobbie Klivian: -=walks out to where Tycho and Corran are sitting, a smile on his face=-

Wes Janson:: -=nods and watches Hobbie leave, then lays back down on his bed, staring up at the ceiling and starts thinking that maybe there is a future after all=-

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