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    Tuesday, September 28th, 2004
    2:42 am
    A mercenary's work is never done...
    After this thread.

    ::pops out of cabin to grab a brewski, gingerly looking both ways in the short hallway... doesn't want a repeat of that whole uniform-in-the-airlock situation::

    ::makes mental note to tell Silik that he ain't so cute when he's angry::

    ::but will only do it when he's not, like, angry::

    ::eyes the airlock before heading into eating area::

    ::tests the beer out of the replicator... shrugs, not bad... wonders how many would have to drink to get actually drunk... thinks maybe four::

    ::may test the theory::

    ::passes Thelma's cage, peering in absently::

    I'll be out to get you for the night, Thelm--

    ...

    Thelm?

    ::leans closer, squinting at the open clasp::

    Well. Shit.

    ::glances around the room... nothing::

    ::steps backward toward own cabin::

    Okay... well, when you run outta water or bugs or whatever has enticed you out... you'll be back.

    ::shakes head, goes back into room, closing door::

    Current Mood: thirsty -- yeah, that's it
    Current Music: Ready to Fly -- Richard Marx
    Saturday, September 4th, 2004
    3:58 am
    Friends in need...
    this thread...

    ::paces in a small contained spot at the front of the ship, between navigation and the bulkhead::

    ::blows out breath, rubbing back of hand reflexively, hard::

    ::mutters to self::

    Well, now... no, didn't see that... wasn't aware of, uh... they didn't... I mean... what the hell do say...

    ::stops in mid pace, talking softly to the air gesturing with hands::

    'Silik, I had no idea--' No, that's just... 'Silik, hey, um, he's a nice gay-- er, guy--' ::shuts eyes tightly at the slip::

    Could just... ignore it, maybe? 'Hey, Silik, where did you want me to put in-- I MEAN, put out-- I MEAN, where the fuck--'

    ::drops head, hands on hips::

    Geezus H. Crimininy, I didn't know it was... like that...

    Current Mood: well, now, uh...
    Tuesday, June 22nd, 2004
    2:16 am
    Saturday, May 1st, 2004
    8:41 pm
    Checkin' out the Good Ship Lollipop...
    ::easing way into the starboard docking bays, made it through security without a hitch as expected::

    ::large grey duffle bag is slung across back, another pack hanging from right shoulder, swinging with every stride::

    ::looks at signs above the bay arms, which extend outward like spokes on a wheel: Passage 2...Passage 3...moves on further::

    ::Passage 4...ha, Passage 5...ducks into tunnel-like structure, almost banging duffle against the frame::

    ::comes to second bay several dozen meters down, glances at markings above the entrance: 5-2::

    ::peers inside but can't see much, continues to bend forward until feel an uncomfortable scratching in jacket pocket...pats it, then squeezes::

    Okay, Thelm, we'll just head on in then...let's see if this baby'll do what we need it to do.

    ::squints a moment at the panel to the side, rings chime as stuffs self through the door anyway::

    Anyone home?

    Current Mood: curious
    Current Music: Inside -- Sting
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