Fenig - Leah | Donos - Adam
Fenig Durak: ::It was that time of year again,
ladies and gents. That's right. It was an anniversary. Only, no parties
or cakes or balloons and noise makers were to be used. Nope, this anniversary
was to be celebrated alone by the nearly diminuitive mechanic-who, by the way, has completely
removed all brownhair dye from that white streak which now sat parted and
framed her face. So the setting for the evening? Downtime, in a corner
booth, nursing a glass of wine and flipping
through a flimsi page photo album::
Myn Donos: -=walks by and sees Feni alone=- Want some company?
Fenig Durak: ::Her head snapped up and she blushed::
Uhm....sure. Have a seat
Myn Donos: -=sits=- Didn't think I did anything to make you blush...
Fenig Durak: ::Hides
her momentary embarassment behind a sip of wine:: No, you jsut caught me
off guard. That's all ::Sets the glass down and folds her arms over hte
pages of the album::
Myn Donos: Ahh, I can do that sometimes -=grins=- I want to thank
you for clearing the hanger so the kid and I could test those X-wings.
Fenig Durak: Hey, no problem. I understand fully
about playtime. 'Sides, I like knowing that I'm not the only one who's built
those things.
Myn Donos: -=smiles=- There's hobby stores that has those and Adam
said that they found those in a toy store.
Fenig Durak: ::nods::
I had one a long time ago that I'd built from scratch
Myn Donos: I know where the store is where I got mine.
Fenig Durak: ::She shrugs:
Eh, thanks, but I'm going to pass. Lessons hard learned and all
Myn Donos: -=raises an eyebrow=- Do I want to know?
Fenig Durak: ::smiles
softly:: I attached a little bomb compartment to mine and I made these
little goop bombs. Well....heh...during my test runs, I accidentally bombed
the crabbiest pilot in the entire base and he broke my ship. Grabbed it
right
out of the air and snapped it in two
Myn Donos: -=shakes his head in amazement=- Wow. I've had some mechanics throw hydrospanners at mine.
Fenig Durak: I can talk to them about that if you
want. ::Her arm leaves the pages of the album to take a sip of her wine::
Myn Donos: Nah that was before you came...the mechanics and I have
an understanding. now
Fenig Durak: Ah. I
would think they would encourage tinkering like that. I always did. As
is terribly obvious. ::She smirks and sips her wine again::
Myn Donos: Well I told them I'd take better care of the equipment.
And I do all the tinkering on that
thing.
Fenig Durak: ::nods
again:: So besides harrassing my staff, what have you been up to?
Myn Donos: Nah I haven't been doing that too lately though. Really I've been spending most of my time with the woman
you saw with me in the hanger a couple of days ago.
Fenig Durak: Kirney. She seems nice. Well suited
to you. From what I saw anyway. How long have you two been together?
Myn Donos: Sith, -=looks down to figure out how long its been, notices
the open pages of flimsi that Feni attempted to cover up.=- a long time
to be sure.
Fenig Durak: ::The pages
have half a dozen photos, all on the observation deck of a Nebulon B, and
even upside down, it was obvious they were wedding pictures.:: What does
she do?
Myn Donos: She's a fairly well off freighter pilot on Corellia...she
owns her own company.
Fenig Durak: Oh! Gah,
I haven't been back to Corellia in.... ::counts on her fingers:: Sicne
I'd left
Myn Donos: -=grins=- That makes sense
Fenig Durak: So... ::smirks::
How serious is your relationship with her?
Myn Donos: -=smiles=- Very.
Fenig Durak: Ooo...
do I detect the hint of weddnig bells in the future?
Myn Donos: -=grins=- Possibly.
Fenig Durak: ::Smiles
outwardly:: Well, if that possibly is in fact a yes, then congratulations.
Myn Donos: -=grins=- You're good
Fenig Durak: ::Opens
her mouth to offer a smart ass remark, but hesitates and just smiles::
Myn Donos: -=smiles wickedly=- Now you're part of the secret club.
Fenig Durak: My lips
are sealed. Well, will be. Right now though, ::smiles softly:: good
luck with that. I hope you have a better experience than.... heh, good
luck
Myn Donos: -=gives Feni a puzzled look=- better experience than what?
Fenig Durak: Nothing.
::smiles and slides the album from the table, closing it, and setting it
on her lap:: I think you two will be happy together. When you do get married,
are you going to stay with the Rogues or what?
Myn Donos: -=grins=- I could...or I could retire, she has more than
enough money to take care of the both of us.
Fenig Durak: ::Whew...deflection!::
Gah! I couldn't imagine retiring so young
Myn Donos: -=leans forward=- If you knew how much money she had you
wouldn't be so suprised.
Fenig Durak: A shipping
company on Corellia? ::she canted her head, raised a brow and twisted her
lips in a skeptic frown:: I think I could probably come up with a pretty
good guess
Myn Donos: -=grins=- I saw her take
that album off the table...I wonder if that has to do with experience...
Myn Donos: -=grins=- Nope, you have no clue at all.
Fenig Durak: Hmm.. how
long has she had that shipping company, and how many ships does it employ?
Myn Donos: About five or six, not sure though.
Fenig Durak: Five or
six ships?
Myn Donos: yeah
Myn Donos: She has some of the best pilots working for her.
Fenig Durak: ::Taps
her bottom lip with a finger as she thought:: I would estimate that company
to have a net worth of around 500 million creds? Give or take 100.
Myn Donos: -=shrugs=- I'm not the one to know anything about that.
She doesn't even tell me.
Fenig Durak: ::laughs::
Then quit bragging
Myn Donos: -=grins=- Ok, then tell me about that album you have.
Fenig Durak: ::looks
down at the book in her lap:: It's just a run-of-the-mill photo album.
Girly stuf, y'know?
Myn Donos: I don't buy that.
Fenig Durak: I'm not
asking you to. It's my album, not for sale. ::smirks softly, trying to
cover things up here.::
Myn Donos: Uh huh, I don't want to buy it. I just want to hear the
story behind it.
Fenig Durak: Behind
the album?
Myn Donos: -=nods=- Yeah.
Fenig Durak: Ok, it
all started a few years ago when I was still on Corellia. I had a stack
of pictures that needed to be put somewhere, so Chris and I went out to
the nearest store and I looked through 5 or 6 different styles and finally
picked this one. ::holds it up so
he can see the cover::
Myn Donos: Uh huh, now the photos inside the album.
Fenig Durak: Family
photos, friends, events, celebrations... ::mummbles really softly:: a wedding...
Myn Donos: -=smiles=- A wedding?
Fenig Durak: ::slumps
back in her seat:: Yeah
Myn Donos: Was that the experience you were talking about?
Fenig Durak: Uhm...
::think, Feni, think:: Champagne fountains?
Myn Donos: No, not that, the marriage itself...
Fenig Durak: ::levels
her eyes with his:: You're not going to let up , are you?
Myn Donos: -=shakes his head=- No, especially if Wes ends up finding
about it later on.
Fenig Durak: ::winces::
I certainly hope he doesn't. And he certainly won't be finding out from
you, hmm?
Myn Donos: No, certainly not.
Fenig Durak: ::she sighs,
leaves her side of the booth to slide in next to him, and she sets the
album back on the table, opening it up to a set of four well worn pages that
had obviously been viewed a lot over the last few years. There were 6
pictures
per two pages. Pictures of Fenig in a dress looking in a mirror, pictures
of the groom in his dress uniform, pictures of them during the ceremony
and after. There were guests and other pilots, and a few friends she had
grown to consider family. The usual
for a very happy wedding. Too bad when Fenig looked at the pictures, she
was anything but::
Myn Donos: -=murmurs=- You two make a cute couple.
Fenig Durak: Made.
We're not together anymore.
Fenig Durak: But thank
you.
Myn Donos: Yeah I can tell you aren't with him anymore.
Fenig Durak: ::scowls
an sticks out her tongue::
Myn Donos: -=sticks out his tongue in return=- So let me guess something
happened along the way...
Fenig Durak: Doesn't
it always? ::offers a FCG ((female corellian grin))::
Myn Donos: -=shrugs=- True, very true.
Fenig Durak: ::Whew...
he's not gonna ask, woohoo. Flips through the pages:: What is it with
you and finding me in my downer moods?
Myn Donos: -=shrugs=- Sith if I know. Have that skill. I hope the
reason he left you isn't the reason I'm thinking it is.
Fenig Durak: What are
you thinking
Myn Donos: -=winces and says quietly=- He was a spy.
Fenig Durak: ::Her forehead
thumped down on the table and she covers her head with her arms.::
Myn Donos: -=looks at the back of Feni's head=- There's a long story
that I could tell you how I know what I know.
Fenig Durak: ::Turns
her head so her cheek is on the table:: Kirney?
Myn Donos: -=nods and shudders=- Yeah
Fenig Durak: ::sighs
heavily and sits back up:: Well, at least there is one success story from
it.
Myn Donos: -=shrugs=- There is probably so much that you don't understand
about it though...
Fenig Durak: I know....
::frowns softly:: There are so many givens in this universe. One of
them is that things are never simple
Myn Donos: -=points to a patch on his left shoulder=- Did I ever tell
you about this one?
Fenig Durak: ::Shakes
her head::
Myn Donos: That was my first squadron, Talon Squadron.
Myn Donos: I was in command of that squad.
Fenig Durak: ::nods::
Myn Donos: First mission out it was destroyed when it was jumped by
several Imperial fighter squadrons and I was the only survivor. And one
of the people was responsible was a woman named Gara Petothel.
Fenig Durak: Who turned
out to be Kirney? ::wince::
Myn Donos: -=nods=- Yeah. When I found that out, I nearly killed
her and Face.
Fenig Durak: And why Face
Myn Donos: -=shakes his head=- He got in the way.
Fenig Durak: And so
now you two are getting married.
Myn Donos: Yeah
Myn Donos: I fell in love with her and she with me.
Fenig Durak: ::snorts::
Wish it had beenthat way for me. At least that is a good story to tell
grandkids
Myn Donos: -=smirks=- Yeah
Fenig Durak: Well, ::closes
the album:: I promise not to rain my bad karma on your big day, ok?
Myn Donos: -=feigns shock=- You? Bad Karma?
Fenig Durak: ::punches
him lightly on teh shoulder:: Quiet you.
Myn Donos: -=smiles=- I don't think you have bad karma.
Fenig Durak: We'll see. ::Shakes her head:: Can I ask your opinion?
Myn Donos: Of what?
Fenig Durak: All of
this ::motions with her photo album:: and if I should try to tell Wes or
not
Myn Donos: Not now...eventually maybe.
Fenig Durak: You know
him better than I do. How do you think he'll react?
Myn Donos: I honestly don't know.
Myn Donos: The Wes I truly know isn't the same as Wes now.
Myn Donos: I mean if he asks if you've been married I'd tell him.
I wouldn't lie to him.
Fenig Durak: ::Hugging
the album to her chest, she leans back in the seat:: Well, considering
my bad luck with things like this, I think 'Wes and Feni' isn't going to
happen. So no worries with that, hmm?
Myn Donos: -=smiles=- Don't give up on it. I'm fairly certain that
he hasn't given up on you.
Fenig Durak: ::smirks::
I appreciate the effort, Myn, I really do. But the ball is in his court,
and so far, he hasn't seemed to notice it. ::shrugs::
Myn Donos: -=grins=- You've already said that I know him better, I've
noticed that he has some feelings for you. I imagine Hobbie would say
the same thing.
Fenig Durak: ::nudges
her shoulder to his:: Let me be pessimistic, ok? That way, I won't be
sorely disappointed
Myn Donos: -=grins=- And I'll be there knock some sense into you.
Fenig Durak: You're
welcome to try anytime, stick jockey
Myn Donos: And you know if Wes does anything stupid Hobbie and I will
point it out to him.
Myn Donos: Most likely not as violently as last time though.
Fenig Durak: Y'all need
to start recording instances like that. The funny ones would make for
good viewing
Myn Donos: -=shrugs=- I don't think they're that funny.
Fenig Durak: Well, the
last one was most decidedly not funny. But I'm sure down the line there
will be a few
Myn Donos: Maybe
Fenig Durak: So... when's
the big day?
Myn Donos: It's a few months away.
Myn Donos: But Kirney came to help out with the planning and everything.
Fenig Durak: IF you
guys need any help with any of that...
Myn Donos: -=smiles=- I know who to ask.
Fenig Durak: Just don't
tell her to ask about dresses. ::smirk::
Myn Donos: -=grins=- What about putting you in one?
Fenig Durak: ::Eyes
wide:: I've only ever worn two dresses in my 27 years, and I hope to keep
it that way
Myn Donos: -=grins and nods with satisfaction=- Yeah I think you'd
make a good maid of honor.
Fenig Durak: ::groans::
Don't even think it. I can do things to you and your fighter that will
make you wish you were dead...
Myn Donos: -=grins=- Well I've already picked Hobbie and Wes to be
best men.
Fenig Durak: Kirney
should be the one choosing her Maid of Honor. And I'm sure she had female
friends she would much rather have than me
Myn Donos: Well she wanted a couple of them that had an effect on my
life when she wasn't around.
Myn Donos: -=grins=- Maybe she's already picked you.
Fenig Durak: :;blinks:::
Why?
Myn Donos: -=smiles=- She's ex-Intel remember? She can read people.
Fenig Durak: No no,
I mean, oh, nevermind
Myn Donos: -=smiles=- You might as well give up.
Fenig Durak: You're
impossible, you know that?
Myn Donos: -=smiles=- How long did it take you to figure that out?
Fenig Durak: About 10
minutes after I met you. :;mock scowls:: I'll get you back though.
Myn Donos: Yeah, you'll have Wes pick me as best man
Fenig Durak: That's
not funny. ::her face goes slack. But her eyes were bright with laughter::
Myn Donos: -=smiles=- I think it is.
Fenig Durak: ::breaks
down into laughter, shaking her head:: All things considered, I can pass
on being married twice Especially since I'm not divorced from the first one...
Myn Donos:
I've heard some politicians being married
like seven or eight times.
Fenig Durak: I'm not
a politician though. I'm just a simple mechanic. ::grin::
Myn Donos: And you have no idea how glad I am that you are just a
mechanic.
Fenig Durak: Oh?
Myn Donos: I don't like politicians and you're too good a person to
be one.
Fenig Durak: ::grins::
Think I should go into politics and try and reform things?
Myn Donos: No, not at all. Pleasing us pilots is enough.
Fenig Durak: Ha!
Fenig Durak: My mission
in life is complete. I can now die a happy woman that I have made a pilot
happy.
Myn Donos: And you're pleasing Kirney because you're keeping the
X-wings that her friends, along with myself pilot in excellent shape.
Fenig Durak: Well, now,
see, that really is an accomplishment. It's easy to keep men happy, but
it's so much harder to keep women happy.
Myn Donos: -=grins=- Yeah
Fenig Durak: Good luck
with that, by the way. ::evil smirk::
Myn Donos: -=grins=- I have my ways you know.
Fenig Durak: I don't
need to hear them. Thanks
Myn Donos: -=smiles wickedly=-
Fenig Durak: ::grimaces
and moves back to her side of the booth:: You're just..... EW!
Myn Donos: That's one thing that going out with a woman in intel...so
if Wes goes out with you will that mean he'll be good with tools?
Fenig Durak: ::JAW DROPS!!!::
Myn Donos: -=laughs=-
Fenig Durak: That.....
that was just.... FRELL! You've got a sick mind, you know that?
Fenig Durak: ::can't
help but laugh though::
Myn Donos: -=smiles innocently=- Just drawing conclusions based on
experience.
Fenig Durak: ::narrows
her eyes:: Oh...you're bad....
Myn Donos: -=grins evilly=-
Fenig Durak: Should
I give Kirney my congratulations or my condolences?
Myn Donos: Oh she knows I can be evil.
Myn Donos: Besides I'm a pilot and she was one at one time also so
we can trade blow for blow.
Fenig Durak: ::Glances
up at the wall chrono.:: Well, good luck to you then. You're going to
need it. ::grins:: I have a few.... projects to check on. Talk to you
later?
Myn Donos:
Projects? Heh, have fun, I'll see ya later.
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