Wes - Alison | Fenig - Leah | Hobbie - Shel
Hobbie Klivian: --------DETANKING HOBS---------
Fenig Durak: ::Fenig wanted to be there
with Wes when they detanked the Hobbmeister. So yeah, that's where
Fenig Durak: they were::
Hobbie Klivian: -=They finally were assured that Hobbie
was fully healed and allowed out of the tank. the Medics knew from much
experience that if they let him out early and put him in a cot to recover
- he'd just sneak out and go to work.=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=And so, Hobbie was un-sedated, and
detankified=-
Wes Janson: -=standing in the waiting room, pacing. his
hand was still in the bacta cast=-
Fenig Durak: ::Fenig watched him pace
for a few moments until...:: Wes, stop. You're making me dizzy!
Hobbie Klivian: -=Finally having washed off the bacta,
well mostly, it still seemed to cling in his hair, and from long experience
he knew it would for a little while yet - he left the medwing=-
Wes Janson: -=he stopped=- Sorry.
Hobbie Klivian: -=on his way out, he had to pass throught
he waiting room. He stopped at the doorway, seeing Wes and Fenig there.=-
Wes Janson: -=he heard the door open and spun around.=-
Hey.
Hobbie Klivian: .... Hi.
Fenig Durak: ::she smiled warmly up at
him from her seat:: Hey there, stranger
Hobbie Klivian: -=While he'd been showering, he'd come
to the decision that the decision he'd previously come to was the right
one - and steps to impliment it should be taken as soon as possible. The
presense of Wes and Fenig caught him off guard.=-
Hobbie Klivian: Hi Feni
Hobbie Klivian: -=nods to wes=-
Wes Janson: -=he looked Hobbie up and down=- You look
good.
Hobbie Klivian: It's the bacta. Good for your skiin.
Fenig Durak: Is that your secret? Man,
I'll have to take a soak one of these days then.
Wes Janson: So I've heard. -=he held up his wrist=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=smiles slightly at feni, then returns
his wary gaze on Wes=- How's it healing?
Wes Janson: Like it usually does. -=he sighed=- Hobbie,
I just need to know...
Hobbie Klivian: Hobbie waited, silently.
Hobbie Klivian: for him to continue .
Wes Janson: Who kissed who first?
Hobbie Klivian: -=nods, knowing that would be the question
for Wes to ask=-
Hobbie Klivian: Siee kissed me, Wes.
Fenig Durak: ::she winced, hoping this
wouldn't be the start of round two::
Wes Janson: -=wes nodded, looking at the floor=- I'm sorry
for overreacting...
Hobbie Klivian: -=nods=- It's understandable. And
before you ask - that's all that's ever happened. Nothing more.
Fenig Durak: ::Breathing a silent breath
of relief, Fenig adopted her smile again::
Wes Janson: -=he nodded, his mind still reeling=- I take
it I'm on LDP's again for this one, huh?
Hobbie Klivian: -=edge of his mouth quirks up slightly=-
No. Besides, you can't fly until that hand's healed.
Hobbie Klivian: -=folds his arms easily, and leans
against the door=-
Wes Janson: First time I'm thankful for a broken hand
then. -=he smiled gently=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=short laugh=- More like I can imagine
what it was like. If I had a sister, and caught you kissing her.... I don't
think I'd have been as kind as you were to me..... bro.
Hobbie Klivian: So I can't put you on LDP's for something
I myself would have done. It'd be hypocritical.
Wes Janson: Yeah... and unfortunatly Siee won't talk to
me still. She's gone off on a mental vacation, according to Cracken.
Fenig Durak: ::NOw that's a comforting
sight. Wes and Hobbie on good terms again. Damn well made her
Fenig Durak: sigh contentedly::
Hobbie Klivian: -=raises his eyebrows=- Mental vacation?
-=repeats worriedly=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=frowns=- Ten to one, it's Durron's
fault.
Wes Janson: -=shrugs=- wouldn't be my last bet.
Fenig Durak: I hardly think that's fair
and it's most decidedly unfounded. YEah, he may have a bad rep, but
Fenig Durak: that doesn't mean he took
her anywhere or coerced her into go somewhere. ::THough ,she
Fenig Durak: didn't mean to insinuate
tha tSiee would just up and leave::
Hobbie Klivian: I don't trust that kid as far as I
can throw him with the Force, -=says darkly=- If he's done anything to
her, I swear Wes'll be vying for rights to shooting practice.
Wes Janson: Right now I'm just staying out of her life
so i don't mess it up anymore than I have done already.
Fenig Durak: I doubt he's done anything
to her ::She rose and shook her head, trying to be a sort of
Fenig Durak: peacemaker here:
Hobbie Klivian: Hn.
Hobbie Klivian: New subject, what sort of plans have
you two for today?
Fenig Durak: ::She glanced at Wes questioningly::
Wes Janson: -=he bit his lip and put a hand around Feni's
waist=- Maybe some baby shopping... unless you think it's too early? -=he
looked back at Feni questionably=-
Fenig Durak: ::She snorted a soft laugh::
I think it's a tad too early, hun.
Hobbie Klivian: -=smiles, then, glad to see wes has
sort of come to terms and was actually being responsibleish=- -=chuckles,
then brings out his wallent and some cred chits=- Go treat yourselves
to a day of fun on me... sort of an early congratu
Hobbie Klivian: lations gift.
Fenig Durak: ::Though she sidled up closer
to Wes, day's worth of relief having given her a calm that Wes
Fenig Durak: wastn'ed PO'ed about this::
Wes Janson: -=blinks=- you sure about that, buddy?
Hobbie Klivian: -=nods firmly, seemingly not smiling
as much as he should be=- I'm positive. Besides, I've got some room cleaning
to do, so you're not gonna wanna be there while I cuss out the cleaning
solvents.
Fenig Durak: Why don't you come with us?
Cleaning can wait and if it's a celebration, we need a friend with us
Hobbie Klivian: -=shakes his head=- No, that's alright.
Can I ask one thing, though?
Fenig Durak: Sure. ::She hugged Wes a
bit closer::
Hobbie Klivian: Let me be Force-father?
Shelonei: ((heh,
get it? Force-father God-father... heh))
Wes Janson: -=grinning=- Sorry man, we're letting Wedge
have that honor. -=he joked=-
Fenig Durak: ::She near melted. Having
not thought that far, now that it occurred to her, it seemed perfect.
Fenig Durak: Like there was never going
to be any doubt. But she smiled up to Wes all the same:: Be nice.
Hobbie Klivian: I've always wanted a kid of my own,
but I don't think that's ever gonna happen so I'm just going to have to
spoil yourse anyhow. -=chuckles=- Wedge has his own kids to spoil, -=pouts=-
Wes Janson: -=smiling and pulling Hobbie into a hug=-
Of course... i mean, as long as Fenni's ok with it.
Hobbie Klivian: -=hugs Wes back, glad things are okay
between them after all=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=pulls back and looks at Feni, then
putting his head on her shoulder=- What do you say, Momma? Can I be Unca
Hobbie?
Fenig Durak: ::The look she gave Hobbie
was both withering and near dying of laughter:: Only because I
Fenig Durak: have yet to meet this Wedge
person. ::wink::
Hobbie Klivian: -=stands straight and chuckles=- This
will have to be the first time I'm glad he retired.
Fenig Durak: What? No hug for me too?
::Mock offended::
Hobbie Klivian: Dunno.... Wes might put me back in
Bacta for hugging his lady. -=smirk=-
Wes Janson: Just don't stick your tongue down her throat.
Wes Janson: -=he grinned=-
Fenig Durak: ::she wrinkled her nose::
That was fairly crude.
Fenig Durak: C'mere ::She held out her
arms for Hobbie's hug::
Hobbie Klivian: -=hugs Feni anyhow, then whisperes
to her=- He'll grow up... eventually.
Fenig Durak: ::whispers back:: I've got
all the time in the world.
Fenig Durak: OR nine months. which ever
comes first.
Hobbie Klivian: -=extra wee squeeze, then pulls back
laughing heartily=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=gives the Creds to Wes=- Go on,
you two. Have an excellent day.
Wes Janson: -=wes counted the credits=- Only this much?
Come on hobs, you can do better. =he grinned=-
Hobbie Klivian: You still owe me for springing you
a year ago, Wes. -=winks=-
Fenig Durak: ::lightly smacks Wes's arm::
Wes Janson: Uh uh, I paid you back on that one!
Wes Janson: -=he rubbed his arm and looked at Feni with
a hurt face=-
Fenig Durak: Oh I didn't hit you that
hard. ::rolls her eyes but leans close to kiss it better::
Wes Janson: Look, she abuses then kisses. She's going
to be a perfect mother.
Fenig Durak: ::Her jaw drops in shock::
Hobbie Klivian: -=chuckles=- Sounds like Nana.
Hobbie Klivian: -=waves them away=- Go on, you two.
Fenig Durak: Why do I suddenly feel like
a teenager going to the Spring Formal?
Hobbie Klivian: Dunno, maybe I'll call Krinveedo to
chaperone?
Wes Janson: NO!
Fenig Durak: What he said!
Hobbie Klivian: Then *go* already! -=chuckles almost
sadly=-
Fenig Durak: ::Before they go though,
she gives Hobbie a lil kiss on the cheek:: It's good to have you back
Hobbie Klivian: -=smiles sadly as they leave. *yeah....
I just hope you guys don't hate me after I've done what I've gotta do.*=-
Wes Janson: "Yeah... the apartment hasn't been the same
without you... wait... maybe we should put him back in." -=he grinned at
Feni and winked=-
Fenig Durak: ::She rolled her eyes and
pushed him *gently* toward the door:: Whatever, Wes, you haven't
Fenig Durak: touched me like that in days.
::And it was true::
Wes Janson: -=he held Feni by her waist=- That's cause
I was still groggy. I'm awake now.
Description: -=Time passes - and Wes and Feni return
to Wes and Hobbie's apartment=-
Fenig Durak: I'm just saying, Wes, that
I would prefer to avoid the public schools here, that's all.
Wes Janson: The only kid we have to worry about here is
Hobbie. -=wes palmed the door open to his apartment=-
Fenig Durak: ::She laughed softly and
shook her head, giving his hand a light squeeze:: For now anyway
Wes Janson: -=they walked in and Wes noticed a few things
moved from the main room, but he shrugged knowing that Hobs had been cleaning=-
so, what do you want to do now?
Fenig Durak: ::A gentle yank on his arm
either pulled him back to her or her to him for her other hand to slide
Fenig Durak: up and over his shoulder.
HEr eyes twinkled mischeviously:: Guess.
Wes Janson: You're going to be a bad influence on our
child...
Fenig Durak: I have no idea what you're
talking about. ::Blatant fib:: Besides, what I'm thinking doesn't
Fenig Durak: involve any children......
Unless you go from popular opinion reguarding you...
Wes Janson: -=he looked hurt=- I don't think I like you
anymore.
Fenig Durak: ::Oh...she fell for it too.
Her playful smile faded to a pout ofapology:: oh, Wes, I'm sorry...
Wes Janson: You hurt me. -=pouting=-
Fenig Durak: ::She stroked his cheek gently::
I'm sorry. What can I do to make it up to you?
Wes Janson: -=his pout turned into a chesire grin=- I
know exactally what we can do.
Fenig Durak: ::Which of course made her
own return:: You're evil.
Fenig Durak: I love it.
