Feni - Leah | Myn - Adam | droid, doctor, Kyp, Hobbie, Han - Shel
Fenig Durak: -s- Stupid gown things... don't close
in the back... frelling stupid... ::Fenig sighed and did her best to hold
the back of her med gown closed over her tushie as she awkwardly hopped
up to sit on the exam table and wait for the med droid to finally get to her.:: Damn
things got all my files in it's memory, what is taking so long?
Droid: -=Med Droid enters the room=- Durak?
Fenig Durak: Yeah. ::she grunted in reply. The
cold exam table was putting her in a foul mood::
Droid: -=Droid seemed to nod=- Why are you
here?
Fenig Durak: ::Now, she likes all droids. Except
this one. Narrowing her eyes at it, she scowled/pouted as she mummbled::
I want a pregnancy test done
Droid: Acknowledged. -=the droid went over
to her, brought out a sterile needle, and extracted some blood=- Your results
will be shortly. How long has it been since copulation took place?
Fenig Durak: ::she hissed as the needle poked
her. Insensitive bastard droid:: About three days.
Droid: What are you, a fruit fly? -=the droid
has a sick sense of humour=- -=without
another thing said, the droid left=-
Fenig Durak: -s- Fruit fly? Where the frell did
that come from? ::She rubbed the poke point on her arm and glared after
the droid::
Droid: -=ten minutes pass=-
Fenig Durak: ::And so does more cursing over the
droid:;
Doctor: -=A human doctor returns=- You are
Fenig Durak?
Fenig Durak: ::Breathing a sigh of relief that the
bastard droid wasn't coming back, she nodded:: Yes. ::Though, when a
human doctor was sent in.... her eyes grew wide:: What is it?
Doctor: -=Human doctor grins=- Congratulations,
you're pregnant.
Fenig Durak: ::Throwing up her arms in frustration,
Fenig fell back on the table, groaning the whole way down::
Fenig Durak: ::Not to mention accidentally giving
the poor doc a nice shot under her gown. Ooops::
Doctor: -=she has a puzzled look, and discreetly
rests a blanket over Fenig's legs=- I take it this is unexpected?
Fenig Durak: ::Crossing her ankles, she sits back
up again, nodding:: Uh....yeah.
Doctor: -=pulls up a stool and sits down,
doctors are nice that way, at least Shel's were=- Do you have any questions?
Is there anything I can do?
Fenig Durak: Can we run another test? Maybe the
droid made a mistake in drawing my blood? ::Yeah, the chances of getting
a protocol droid to shut up willingly were higher::
Doctor: Well, this early in the game, there
really aren't that many things that can be tested. If it makes you feel
better, I can redraw for another test - but any other confirmations would
need to be made with an ultrasound scan in a few weeks.
Fenig Durak: Weeks?! ::Her fingers ran over her
hair, pushing a few loose strands from her face::
Doctor: However, blood scans that show positive
are rarely, if ever, false. False negatives happen occasionally, but I have
yet, in the last twenty years, to see a false positive.
Fenig Durak: ::she nodded mournfully, forcing
her hands to be still and fold themselves on her lap:: -s- What am I going
to tell Wes?
Doctor: That's the father's name?
Fenig Durak: Wes. ::she looked up, chewing gently
on her bottom lip::
Doctor: -=looks at her kindly, kinda like a
momma type=- Well, you could tell him he's going to be a father. You don't
have to right away, you are free to take time to come to terms with it
yourself, it's only normal for a young lady like yourself to wish to do that.
Fenig Durak: ::She laughed softly, remembering
a conversation she'd had with Jake just before they'd gotten married. He
wanted loads of kids and she said she was fine with that if he carried
them. Jake didn't get it right away. She nodded lightly and smiled weakly at the
doctor:: Thanks.
Doctor: -=stands=- I'm Doctor Sunuvogan.
Feel free to come see me any time with questions or anything related to your
pregnancy. -=smiles and nods to her before letting
her be to get dressed=-
Fenig Durak: ::Once the door was closed, Fenig
shook her head:: -s- Frell. What am I going to do? ::Well, all of that
inner turmoil aside, our lovely mechanic got her 'happy' self dressed and
left for home:;
Myn Donos
has entered the room.
Kyp Durron: -=Kyp sits on the edge of a railing,
hundreds of kilometres above the bedrock of Coruscant, just watching the
thousands of people walking and flying the skyways in their own wonderful
lives=-
Myn Donos: -=walking around the base ,actually without his toy sniper
rifle for once, to strech his legs before he gets ready to go out with Kirney
again=-
Fenig Durak: ::'Cept for Fenig who was busy slowly
chasing a pebble of duracrete down the walk way, kicking it on occasion.
It was a safe bet that she was 1) preoccupied and 2)not in the most cheery
of moods. Maybe if Myn flew overhead in his
Fenig Durak: X-Wing she'd cheer up?::
Kyp Durron: -=Recognises Fenig on the walkway
ten meters below him, and jumps down, using the Force to slow his decent
until he lands just a metre ahead of her.=- -=leans back against the railing and
looks at her, the wind touseling his dark hair with a few white strands
at the temples, signs not of age, but of youth gone horribly, stressfully
wrong=-
Fenig Durak: ::Feet standing firm infront of her
drew her progress to a halt and her eyes upward to the young face of a very
toussled Kyp:: Hey, Kyp. ::she side stepped and kept on, but a space to
her side for company if he chose to join her::
Kyp Durron: -=falls into step=- What's wrong?
Fenig Durak: Life. Yourself?
Kyp Durron: Han's busy, Luke's busy, and Leia
and the others hate me. -=shrugs=- and so I wander.
Myn Donos: -=walks around wondering if he'll run into anyone he knows...or
Cracken=-
Myn Donos: Where the sith is everyone?
Fenig Durak: Well,
I'm on my way back to base, but you're welcome along if you don't mind
the silence. ::Though, she had a feeling that silence was the last thing
she was going to get.::
Fenig Durak: ::Especially after she talked to
Wes::
Fenig Durak: ::Or maybe that's when she'd get
silence:;
Kyp Durron: Silence doesn't bother me. If you
don't mind I tag along, it's nice to have un-malevolent company.
Fenig Durak: ::She tossed a half-hearted grin
his way and shoved her hands in her pockets. Hey look! She's wearin' civvies!::
Yeah, I suppose.
Kyp Durron: -=gives her a smile he obviously learned
from Han, which quickly disappears, and he nods before looking ahead and
just walking along silent beside her=-
Fenig Durak: ::The silence between them held true
for at least another five straight minutes. During which Fenig's inner monologue
assailed her with guilt and verbal torture that just made her sigh softly::
Kyp Durron: More than just life, I think -=shrugs
hands in pockets=- Why do you feel so guilty?
Fenig Durak: ::She started getting defensive about
the whole 'Jedi beam into her soul', but held off, remembering it's not his
fault. Something she learned from a Force sensitive stationed on her prior
post.:: I'm a girl, Kyp. We tend to feel guilty over eating cheese ::Though
that was HARDLY the case::
Kyp Durron: Must have been some really bad cheese,
then. -=suddenly realised what happend=- Sorry.
Fenig Durak: ::Her eyes drifted to Kyp:: For
what?
Kyp Durron: Talking, I said I wouldn't.
-=Didn't mean to know what you were
feeling..... - shakes
his head and sighes to himself.=-
Fenig Durak: One thing I'm going to let you in
on right away.... I don't accept unnecessary apologies. ::A weak smile curled
the corner of her lips before her attention was drawn to the side entrance
of her destination::
Kyp Durron: -=nods=- Understood. Thank you.
Fenig Durak: ::punching in her access code, she
waved Kyp in with her:: I need a drink. Care to join me and keep me company
for a bit?
Kyp Durron: -=nods=- Certainly.
Myn Donos: -=stuffs his hands in his pockets and finds the picture
still in there and remembers what he has to do=-
Myn Donos: -=heads off towards Hobbie's quarters=-
Kyp Durron: -=They walk in a few paces, and Kyp
sees Myn..... he doesn't know myn, Kyp falls into step a little behind
Fenig now=-
Fenig Durak: ::Squeaky bootfalls on the immaculately
clean floor, she offers a smile in greeting to Myn, hoping that it's convincing
enough to get him to *not* question her:;
Myn Donos: -=smiles back at Feni and the weird guy following her=-
Fenig Durak: ::Weird guy! LOL::
Kyp Durron: -=glances to the side and hunches
his shoulders in his jacket a bit. enough people know his face and hate
him - for good reason. But he doesn't want any trouble, he's on "vacation"....
sort of=-
Fenig Durak: ::Fenig doesn't care. Why? No frellin'
clue. Anyway, arriving at Downtime, a place far too frequented sometimes,
Fenig motions for Kyp to take a seat:: Want anything to drink?
Kyp Durron: Uhm, sure, I guess.
Fenig Durak: Anything specific? Or just the general,
run of the mill swill? ::rooting out two glasses and what she wanted to
drink -just juice today- she looks to Kyp expectantly:;
Kyp Durron: -=shrugs=- I'll have what you're having
- I don't like to drink alcohol.
Fenig Durak: That works. ::Two glasses of juice
in hand, she joins Kyp at the table, setting one in front of him::
Kyp Durron: Thanks.
Myn Donos: -=stops at Hobbie's quarters and knocks on the door=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=The door shortly opens=- Oh, hi
Myn. -=touseled
hair=-
Myn Donos: Hi -=reaches into his pocket and pulls out the piece of
flimsi=- you left this on the floor when you left.
Hobbie Klivian: -=takes up the flimsy and opens to
look at it... looks striken=- Thanks....
Myn Donos: -=winces=- You're welcome...are you ok?
Hobbie Klivian: Yeah, I'm fine. Just made some hard
decisions, is all. -=shrugs=- Thanks for bringing me this, Myn.
Myn Donos: -=g=- Well maybe this time you'll get more sleep before
someone comes by and interrupts you.
Hobbie Klivian: -=nods=- Yeah. Thanks. See you
later. -=without another word, turns and the door closes behind him.=-
Myn Donos: -=sighs and heads off towards downtime=-
Myn Donos: -=smiles as he sees Feni in there with weird follower man=-
Fenig Durak: ::And they're drinkin' juice. No
Gin::
Kyp Durron: -=feels eyes on him and turns to see
Myn approaching, looks back at Feni and quickly downs half the juice=-
Uh.... maybe I had better go....
Myn Donos: -=looks over at WFG and gives him a weird look and then
looks at Feni for some sort of an explanation=-
Fenig Durak: No, stay, I'll introduce you. Myn's
a good guy. ::She smiled hopefully at Kyp before waving Myn over::
Kyp Durron: -=looks kindof worried, but hey, Feni's
been real nice to him, nice as Han is, so perhaps it'll be okay after all.....
if nothing else, when Myn pulls the blaster, he can yank it before it's
shot=-
Kyp Durron: -=cynical kid, neh?=-
Myn Donos: -=heads over to their table and grins=- Hey Feni, -=looks
at WFG=- Hi, I'm Myn Donos.
Fenig Durak: ::Heh:: Or he'll handle the introductions himself. ::She
shrugged and sipped her juice:;
Kyp Durron: -=has that "hunted" look=- Hello.
I'm Kyp.
Myn Donos: Kyp, as in Kyp Durron?
Fenig Durak: ::The look she turned up to Myn said
one thing; 'Be nice'::
Kyp Durron: -=monotone=- Yes.
Kyp Durron: -=hey, it's only been two years since
his dance with the darkside, he SHOULD be cautious, neh?=-
Myn Donos: -=nods=- Ahh, nice to meet you. -=sits down=-
Kyp Durron: -=blinks in amazement=- Yeah.... me
too. -=keeps one eye on myn while drinking his juice at a more leisurly
pace than before=-
Fenig Durak: ::See? A reassuring wink flew Kyp's
way before she swallowed her worries again and set her glass down:: Hey
Myn. Haven't seen you around for a few days. Kirney keeping you on a short
leash?
Myn Donos: -=grins=- Yeah something like that. But I like that leash.
-=winks=-
Fenig Durak: ::rolls her eyes:: I really need to
watch what I say around you
Myn Donos: -=grins at Kyp=- Watch out, she might warp you.
Fenig Durak: ::jaw drops in mock offense:: Hey!
Kyp Durron: -=silently raises his eyebrows, then
nods at the advice=-
Myn Donos: -=snickers again and then grins at Feni=- I should have
asked that of you and Wes.
Fenig Durak: ::blinks, a bit of that worry rising
back to the surface:: I have no idea what you're talking about
Myn Donos: Well, I heard about your date and got the opinon from Hobbie
that Wes has really taken a liking to you.
Fenig Durak: ::Her cheeks flooded with red as
even more of that worry woke up to pester her. Poor Kyp having to get assaulted
with all of Fenig's unreigned emotions::
Kyp Durron: -=Eyes them both cautiously, gives
Feni a worried look=-
Myn Donos: -=raises an eyebrow at Feni=- Something wrong?
Myn Donos: If so it'd be about par for the course.
Fenig Durak: No, I just don't like knowing that
everyone on base knows about my....sleeping habits.
Myn Donos: Umm, what you and Wes do on your own time is your business,
all I really want you to be is happy.
Fenig Durak: ::Raising her glass, she grinned her
FCG at Myn:: Then you got your wish.
Kyp Durron: -=blushes slightly as he realises just
what they were talking about, and jumps up to get more juice=-
Myn Donos: -=grins=- Hey we scared him away..but good for you Feni,
you deserve it.
Fenig Durak: ::Lets see....subject change:: How
much longer until the big day for you and Kirney?
Myn Donos: -=rolls his eyes=- You know how many times I get asked
that just from you and Hobbie?
Fenig Durak: Yeah, well, maybe you shouldn't embarass
us so much then, hmm? ::I'm getting my revenge though::
Myn Donos: It's not like I mean to...
Fenig Durak: ::Looks over to Kyp and winks again.
Nice kid.:: I know. I still like ya.
Kyp Durron: -=knows now it's safe to come back,
and quietly returns to his seat=-
Myn Donos: Anyways, it should be about a month or so away
Fenig Durak: Is she staying on Coruscant until
then?
Myn Donos: Yeah but occasionally we'll have to make trips to Corellia
to get things...
Fenig Durak: Next time you go, do you think I
could convince you to pick something up for me?
Myn Donos: Sure, what is it?
Fenig Durak: A box of stuff I left in storage.
Nothing big, just a few things I'd like to have so I can stop paying for
the storage space.
Myn Donos: Well, I can have Kirney call back and move it to one of
her storage areas and then bring it back when we return.
Fenig Durak: Whatever is most convenient for you
guys. ::she shrugged and looked to Kyp:: So how long are you going to be
around for, Kyp?
Kyp Durron: -=shrugs=- I'm here until Master
Skywalker finishes his business, then I have to go back to Yavin.
Kyp Durron: -=doesn't sound enthused, probably
because he believes the reason Luke had Han bring him along was because he's
not trusted to be left there on his own=- -=nobody likes him there anyhow=-
Myn Donos: Well if you're still here you can come to the wedding if
you want.
Kyp Durron: -=seems to consider that a few minutes,
then shakes his head=- I don't think that'd be a good idea. Thanks for
inviting me, though.
Myn Donos: -=grins=- Well we could always find some sort of a disguise
for you.
Fenig Durak: Yeah, you can hide as my date.
Kyp Durron: -=blinks in surprise at the kindess
and generosity being expressed..... he is speechless, and looks rather confused
to boot=-
Myn Donos: -=smiles=- that could work.
Kyp Durron: -=cynic wall=- -=eyes both curiously=-
You aren't serious.
Fenig Durak: ::she nodded and grinned:: Sure
we are.
Fenig Durak: Least I am
Myn Donos: I am too
Kyp Durron: -=quietly=- Wow......
Kyp Durron: -=comlink beeps, and he picks it up=-
Durron...
Han Solo: C> Where are you kid? It's just about time for
dinner!
Kyp Durron: Uhm... I was talking with some friends.
Myn Donos: I know what he did, and heard there were some reasons behind
that, but he seems to be an ok kid. He's fine with me.
Fenig Durak: ::laughs softly, recognizing the
voice:: Hey Han! Been a while! Gonna let me look at those engines now?
Han Solo: C> Well, hurry on back before we
both get in trouble, kid! -=laughs then pauses=- Fenig?
Han Solo: C> Fenig Durak?
Myn Donos: -=rolls his eyes and mouths at the com "Don't let her!"=-
Fenig Durak: Damn right! ::she laughed loudly
and leaned closer to Kyp so she wouldn't have to yell for her voice to be
picked up::
Kyp Durron: -=too quick, he blinks=-
Han Solo: C> What the sith are you doing on
coruscant, girl? and no, you're not touching the Falcon!
Myn Donos: -=laughs=-
Fenig Durak: I'm trying to get close to you and
that ship of yours. What else? ::There was an audible wink in her voice::
Kyp Durron: -=blinks, holds the comlink with one
hand, finishes juice with the other=-
Myn Donos: -=grins at Kyp=- Though there's one thing that'll definately
get in her way...
Kyp Durron: -=raises his eybrows at Myn, then
blinks as realisation dawns, then looks down at his glass=-
Myn Donos: -=grins=-
Han Solo: C> you better get out of here while
you can, Fen - or they'll make you a regular military and put you with the
Rogues or somethin.-=audible smirk=-
Fenig Durak: ::She winked at Kyp and Myn:: Too
late, Han. I'm in over my head. I need you to send Chewie to dig me out
again.
Han Solo: C> -=yowling in the background,
with whuffing laughter=- You hear that Feni? he says you're too heavy to
dig out.
Fenig Durak: ::Her jaw drops:: Tell him that I'm
ten seconds from shaving him bald!
Myn Donos: -=laughs=-
Kyp Durron: -=holds the comlink at arms length
as the sound of the wookie's roar is REALLY getting loud. he understands
what he's saying, and.... boy could that wookie cuss=-
Fenig Durak: ::Fenig leaned back in her seat,
wearing what could easily be called the most self satisfied grin that she'd
ever made::
Han Solo: C> Kid, you'd better come on back
before she corrupts you
Myn Donos: -=grins at Feni=- See? Even Han agrees with me.
Fenig Durak: Hey! You're on my list, Han! You
owe me for not inviting me to that wedding of yours.
Han Solo: C> *you* try telling a princess
who's coming and who ain't. -=laughs=-
Myn Donos: -=pokes Feni=- You can always be the bridesmaid at my wedding...
Fenig Durak: ::And being that she was in the present
company that she's in, she added:: Hey, I invited you both to mine. Least
y'all could do was send me an announcement. ::Yup. rubbin' it in that
she and Leia had started out on bad footing:
Han Solo: C> What's your address, I'll send
one out now.
Fenig Durak: Little late, isn't it?
Myn Donos: -=snickers=-
Han Solo: C> nah, no such thing as late
Fenig Durak: I've yet to hear of you being on
time.
Myn Donos: -=looks at Feni=- Just try saying that to my fiance and
live...
Fenig Durak: ::Grins at Myn:: Kirney and I get
along just fine, thank you
Han Solo: C> being on time is relative... except
when Leia's got something in her head, which she does. So, Feni, as much
as I love talking to you, I"m going to have to ask you to untie Kyp and
send him back.
Fenig Durak: I'll see what I can do. But on one
condition.
Han Solo: C> okay, I'll bite. What?
Fenig Durak: Let me confer with Chewie there on
how to get those engines purring.
Han Solo: C> Kyp? You still there, Kid?
Kyp Durron: Uh... yeah
Han Solo: C> Been nice knowin you! -=clicks
the comm off=-
Myn Donos: -=laughs=-
Kyp Durron: -=looks almost stricken as he puts
the comlink back in his pocket=-
Fenig Durak: ::Once again, her jaw drops, completely
shocked::
Kyp Durron: -=comlink beeps again=-
Myn Donos: -=grins=- I'm sure Feni will be nice this time and let you
go.
Fenig Durak: ::holds up her hands:: I'm not holding
him hostage.
Kyp Durron: -=takes it back out, clears his voice=-
Yeah?
Han Solo: C> Just kidding, Kid - Dinner's
waitin. -=click=-
Kyp Durron: -=sits there with the comlink in his
hand a moment, before he starts laughing.... *real* laughing, not the fake
kind he usually does=-
Fenig Durak: ::Grinning at Kyp with a touch of
slyness in her eyes:: When you get back, tell Han that my lucky spanner
and I are waiting for him.
Myn Donos: -=rolls his eyes=- Unless I have her occupied with something
else.
Kyp Durron: -=shakes his head, then nods, still
laughing=- Sure thing.
Kyp Durron: -=waves at them both, looking honestly
happy, and MUCH better mood than he had been when he started tagging along
with Feni, then leaves=-
Fenig Durak: ::waves after Kyp::
Fenig Durak: He's a good kid.
Myn Donos: -=grins=- I'd say so also.
Fenig Durak: Hey, have you seen Hobbie recently?
Myn Donos: Umm, he's sleeping.
Myn Donos: Why?
Fenig Durak: Just curious. Haven't talked to
him since Friday afternoon and I wanted to talk to him.
Myn Donos: Umm, well, hmm, guess I could let you sleep in my quarters
over the weekend so you have a better chance of catching him
Fenig Durak: ::blinks:: Why would I do that?
Myn Donos: So you have a better chance of catching him...or go to the
pool late at night, you should find him at the bottom...
Fenig Durak: He sits on the bottom of the pool?
Why?
Myn Donos: To think. That's the last place anyone would think that
anyone would go to think.
Fenig Durak: ::She frowned deeply:: Dare I even
ask what else has been added to his plate recently?
Myn Donos: -=shrugs=- Sith if I know...
Fenig Durak: ::Raises a brow of disbelief:: Myn?
Myn Donos: -=sighs=- I honestly don't, though someone should talk to
him.
Fenig Durak: Maybe I'll go for a swim later on
tonight then, hope to run into him.
Myn Donos: not literally I hope.
Fenig Durak: ::Snorts a soft laugh:: Of course
not
Myn Donos: -=grins=- Lets hope so..though Hobs might suprise you...
Fenig Durak: Hey, he certainly surprised me with
the lum fight a few days ago
Myn Donos: -=snickers=- A flirty Hobbie...sounds odd just saying it...
Fenig Durak: Hey, Hobbie is a damn fine flirt.
He just lacks confidence.
Myn Donos: -=sighs=- Yeah I know, wish there was something to be done
about that...
Fenig Durak: ::She smiled gently and rose to take
her empty glass to the dish recycler.:: Time will tell, Myn. Give him time.
Myn Donos: -=sighs and looks down=- I'm not sure if there is time
anymore...
Fenig Durak: ::Coming back from the recycler,
she rests a hand on Myn's shoulder:: There is always time. Trust me.
I think he'll be fine. ::I hope::
Myn Donos: -=sighs=- I hope so, I wonder if it'd be ok with Kirney
if I took Hobbie with us to Corellia...
Fenig Durak: He could certainly use the vacation.
::Giving his shoulder a light squeeze, she nodded toward the door:: I've
got a few things to see too for a bit. We'll talk later right? Maybe plot
and plan a vacation for the boss?
Myn Donos: -=grins=- Yeah that might work.
Fenig Durak: Good. I'll see you in a bit, Myn.
Behave yourself until then, alright?
Myn Donos: -=grins=- Yeah I have someone to keep me in line.
Fenig Durak: Yeah, but I worry who is going to
keep her in line. ::She winked before heading out of Downtime::
Myn Donos: -=grins=- I doubt anything
including the Force can do that.
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