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Estra - Shelonei | Adam - Adam | Senshu - Shelonei 

DESCRIPTION:  -------Start Sim-------

DESCRIPTION:
  ******* Intel Headquarters, the training wing. *******

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=Estra holds several flimsy-files to herself as she rushes down a corridor to Agent Senshu's office, trying to be disappeared from everyone.=-

AdamMLyons2005
: -=walking down a hall with some somewhat important flight training papers for intel members=-
-=heads towards Agent Senshu's office=-

DESCRIPTION:
  ******* Coming from different directions, they collide just outside the Agent's office******* Estra is knocked to the ground, and the papers both had go flying ******

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=lands with a thud among the papers.=-   -=mumble=- Sorry...  -=doesn't look up as she sets about seperating them all.

DESCRIPTION:
  ***** Other than dropping his files, Adam is unmoved *****

AdamMLyons2005
: -=looks down at the person he ran into=- Sorry -=shakes his head and looks again=- Want me to help you up?

Estra Stoneringer:
  Thank you, no, I'm fine... -=finishes seperating the papers, and holds one stack up to Adam, still not looking up at him, to take=-

AdamMLyons2005
: -=takes his stack=- Are we heading to the same place?

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=picks up her stack and speaks quietly as she stands=- I don't know.   -=looks at her feet=- I beg your pardon.

AdamMLyons2005
: Agent Senshu...or whatever it is? -=grins=- It's ok, I've had worse collisions with other people.

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=half smiles and looks up, looks a bit surprised to see Adam there, she had'nt realised it was him.=- Oh, uhm... yes, I guess we are both headed the same way then.  -=nods down the hall=- toward Senshu's office

AdamMLyons2005
: -=smiles=- Did your brothers enjoy their presents?

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=nods, eyes brightening oddly. smiles=- Yes, thanks to you and your friend again... they love them.

AdamMLyons2005
: Good, that'll be something to make Myn happy.

Estra Stoneringer:
  Okay. -=turns and starts moving down the hall toward Senshu's office=-

AdamMLyons2005
: -=follows Estra=- Either one of us supposed to go first or at the same time?

Estra Stoneringer:
  It doesn't matter. Agent Senshu's not very particular.

AdamMLyons2005
: Same time I guess

DESCRIPTION:
  ****** They soon arrive outside the door to Senshu's office *****

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=lifts a hand to the keypad and sets it to open=-

AdamMLyons2005
: -=smiles=- Good thing you're doing that cause I don't know the key

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=blushes slightly, recalling she's not exactly supposed to know the passcode - the door opens and she knocks on the jamb before peeking in.=- Agent Senshu?

AdamMLyons2005
: -=looks in=-

DESCRIPTION:
  ******* there is an older man sitting behind a desk, who looks up with smiling green eyes beneath a mop of filmy white hair, wears a well trimmed beard *******

Kandai Senshu:
Miss Stoneringer! -=grins=- Please don't tell me you've brought me more work to do.

AdamMLyons2005
: -=grins at the comment=-

Kandai Senshu:
And Lieftenant Lyons, -=still grinning=- you too?

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=smiles and steps forward, bringing the files to the desk=-

AdamMLyons2005
: Well I'm not sure how much work there is left with the stuff that I have. -=brings the files to the desk=-

Kandai Senshu: -=notes estra moving away as he goes to look at Adam's files first=- No no, Miss Stoneringer, please stay a moment, I want your opinion on something......

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=stops moving away and stays standing at the edge of the desk, her hands folded meekly=-

AdamMLyons2005
: -=looks at Estra and Agent Senshu curiously=-

Kandai Senshu:
-=starts flipping through the datasheets again=- Lieftenant Lyons - I'm impressed you got these to me so quickly. While I look this over, could you tell me what you find with these results?

AdamMLyons2005
: Well, I find the results very troubling, so I made a sim and I think that Ms. Darklighter was very lucky to get half of her group out alive.

Kandai Senshu:
And the data from the original fighters, were you able to get similar results in sim to try and determin just what it was she and her flight were up against?

AdamMLyons2005
: What the enemy ships were? There was no way to tell, they couldn't detect them at all. It was like they never existed.

Kandai Senshu:
Hmmmm......  -=looks at the data again, then up at Estra=- you have anything to add? -=knows she could see what was on the papers he'd been shuffling through=-

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=shakes her head=- Not really, sir. But with the data from the fighters that returned being so vague, I don't think there's really a way to properly engage a simulation to weigh risks and odds against an invisable enemy.

AdamMLyons2005
: -=nods in agreement=-

Kandai Senshu:
-=sets the papers down=- Thank you both for your imput, and I must say I agree with your summations wholeheartedly. -=sighs=- At this point there really insn't anything more that I need.   -=looks from Adam to Estra and back and forth once again before nodding=- I will be in touch with you both concerning this, if there's anything more you can do. This is to be kept in strict Confidence. Understood?

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=Nods=- Strictly Confidential, sir.

AdamMLyons2005
: Yes sir.

Kandai Senshu:
-=serious look fades back into a grin=- Good. You two kids g back to work then - stay in one piece. -=waves to the door=-

Estra Stoneringer:  -=gives hiim a small smile again, and nods as she turns and leaves the room=-

AdamMLyons2005
: -=nods and turns to leave the room=-

DESCRIPTION:
  ******* the two leave the room and the door slides shut and locked once again behind them *****

AdamMLyons2005
: -=looks at Estra=- He is by far the nicest intel agent I've seen

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=nods, smiling slightly=- Yes, he is a very kind man. He - -=breaks off, thinking that what she would have said next would not have been right=-

AdamMLyons2005
: -=grins=- It's ok, I probably shouldn't have known what you would have said.

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=nods quietly as she walks along in thought=-
 
AdamMLyons2005
: How much work do you have left to do?

Estra Stoneringer:
  A few more errands to run, why?

AdamMLyons2005
: Want to do something tonight? Just to get some of this depressing mood out of our systems?

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=looks at him curiously=- Like... what, perse?

AdamMLyons2005
: -=shrugs=- I don't know, something fun though.

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=shrugs in imitation=- I don't know, then.

AdamMLyons2005
: -=grins=- You gonna be my doppleganger?

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=giggles softly=- I'm sorry, it was just... the way you shrugged that time was .... -=trails off, unsure of the next words. cute? funny? endearing?=-  -=Shrugs again, for emphasis, in stead=-

AdamMLyons2005
: -=smiles=- A list of words but none of them seem to fit...

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=softly, looking at her feet as they walk=- Somthing like that.

DESCRIPTION:
  ******* They reach the intersecting hallway where they had collided earlier, also the place where they must part ways *******

AdamMLyons2005
: -=grins=- If we're gonna do something when and where will we meet?

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=looks at Adam curiously=-  Your call, Lieftenant. -=smiles=-

AdamMLyons2005
: -=grin=- Yes, mistress...hmm I have no clue what films are showing or what is going on entertainment wise...or we can always go to some amusement park.

Estra Stoneringer:
  That could be fun...

AdamMLyons2005
: Ok, so when and where do you want to meet?

Estra Stoneringer:
  Your call.

AdamMLyons2005
: You just want to give me a call and we figure it out later? Cause I'm done for the day and you already said you had a few more errands left to do.

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=nods=- I will comm you when I am finished then. -=smiles=-

AdamMLyons2005
: -=smiles=- See you later I guess.

Estra Stoneringer:
  -=nods slightly, turns, and walks down the hall, soon disappearing around a corner and out of sight=-

AdamMLyons2005
: -=smiles and heads back to the sim room to get a few sim runs in before he heads back to his quarters=-

DESCRIPTION:
  ******* END SIM *******