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Post by Kengplant on Dec 19, 2007 0:36:17 GMT -5
"Well, I'm without a roommate at the time too unless they decided to throw someone in there and failed to leave that message for me." added in Keng. "So your welcome to bunk with me as well. Though I imagine that you'll need to get some sort of approval first."
((I'm gonna be gone for 3 days so... yea. That is all.))
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Post by Amneiger on Dec 19, 2007 1:55:23 GMT -5
"But don't seven of them sleep in tanks or baskets?" Amneiger asked in response to Zari. He put a spoonful of soup in his mouth and decided to wait for it to cool a bit first.
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Post by Tirilia on Dec 19, 2007 3:42:26 GMT -5
Zarah's eyes snap open, their entire surface blood red, a hideous contrast to her pure white skin, for blood has forgotten to pump around her body for goodness knows how long. I'm forgetting something..... oh yeah.. Breathing! her chest rises again with a second breath, and she moves a numb hand towards her neck, intending to feel for a pulse as her vision slowly returns.
Her hand stops in front of her face and she squints at it. Ummm... There is nothing left of her hand but a stump! Okay... I've got no idea how I got here.. but I'm pretty sure I use to have fingers.. and.. things... She lays still for a few moments, as colour returns to her skin, breathing becomes easier and the blood stains - along with the hole in her stomach - fade away at snails pace... and speaking of snails, you know how their eyes pop out of nowhere? Thats how her fingers return.
Huh she flinches and turns to peer down at the unconscious scientist, and with a few blinks, her eyes clear of blood and return to their old colour. She opens her mouth to speak "Wepzerip?" she blinks and tries again "Zrflipwt!... Grrr...Vrptokzxy!" she growls again and clears her throat, adjusting its shape for speech "Whaaaaaa... " cough "Whaat thhhhaaaaaa flepslock haaapenenededdedd twoo mey?... OW!"
Alone in the icy chill of the morgue, she finally manages to sit up, and her first thought is Yegods, I hope no ones taken my room!
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Post by Fraze on Dec 19, 2007 13:46:28 GMT -5
((All right Keng, we'll try not to let Spacefleet fall apart in your absence!))
"I've got all the storage space you could want," Fraze said to Zari. "I'm not sure I would trust your little critters in my Universal Box with several metric tons of ammunition in a space the size of a spacedock, but it's a possibility if nothing else is."
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Post by zarikrahia on Dec 20, 2007 15:43:09 GMT -5
'Aeloan and Dretne use my bed, since they can fit, Ienalle has a basket and so does Senali, Aikran has the floor, Salricio and Latiere share the laundry basket, and Ytrisan a tank since he's likely to hurt himself if we give him something else.' Zari counted off, pointing at each clone as she said their name. 'But the stasis tanks preserve evrything- how much sleep he's had, how much food, everything. So we don't have the stasis liquid. It's expensive.'
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Post by Tirilia on Dec 20, 2007 17:51:24 GMT -5
Tentatively she turns and places one foot on the ground, steadying herself for support against the slab and generally trying not to step on the man on the floor.
She takes one step and with all the grace and style of a folding deckchair, falls over. Mumbling and grumbling to herself she tries again. Thump. Grumble. Tries again. Thud. Mutter. And again. Thwam. Growl. "Okayyy.. One... Mo-oore Try... Then.. floor wins.."
Up... Up... Shudder.. Tremble.... Up... Crash. Curse. Sigh. "Floor is not my friend"
((I guess shes staying there for a little while till something happens I can join in on))
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Post by zarikrahia on Dec 20, 2007 17:58:41 GMT -5
((We have a promotion ceremony. Maybe when we have that in a few pages time Zarah can crash the party))
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Post by Fraze on Dec 20, 2007 23:35:48 GMT -5
Fraze had finished his burger, and was working on his malt. He picked up his receipt and began folding it. After a while, he had turned it into a bra. Putting it down on the table, he got up. "Well, I'm going to go speak to go find out where my quarters are. I'll meet you all tomorrow, I guess.
"If not sooner," he added with a grin. "Who knows what may or may not pop up between now and then?"
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Post by Tirilia on Dec 21, 2007 3:47:38 GMT -5
((Hmm.. alrighty... so I should just er... chill till then? so to speak *lol*))
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Post by zarikrahia on Dec 21, 2007 14:27:31 GMT -5
((ha, ha, ha. Amusing)) 'Srrrrmph, Frrrrph.' Zari said, her mouth full of sandwich. She swallowed. 'Eh...Seeya, Fraze. T- AELOAN. GERROF AMNEI.' (( Amneiger: In response to your question on your birthday board- It's perfectly fine. Dretne did that once. meh.)) |
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Post by Amneiger on Dec 21, 2007 14:35:11 GMT -5
"Yes please," said Amneiger as he looked up at where Aeloan was sitting on his head.
((Oh, okay then. *feeds cake to Iskale* Mwahahahaha!))
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Post by zarikrahia on Dec 21, 2007 14:47:33 GMT -5
<Aeloan> Awww. It was warm up here.> Aeloan stepped off Amneigers head and retreated to the back of Zari's chair, where she tried to look as heartbreakingly cute as possible. Instant phail, due top the fact she'd lost her milk teeth and was beginning to acquire adult fangs, so she looked like a vampire with a gas problem. Zari laughed at her. <Zari> You're too old to look cute. Not a cub much longer, y'hear?> <Aeloan> darn.> ((Don't give him MORE! He'll barf it on you!)) |
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Post by Amneiger on Dec 22, 2007 3:11:49 GMT -5
((Iskale: Mew.  O_X *gurgle* <I don't feel too well all of a sudden...>)) |
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Post by Kengplant on Dec 22, 2007 3:57:22 GMT -5
((I vote time jump to ceremony, or fraze showing us the whatever it is.))
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Post by Fraze on Dec 22, 2007 4:15:30 GMT -5
((I kind of already did the display, opted just to talk about it. I know some of the personae would probably get a little jumpy over a bomb capable of annihilating anything within several light-years. So yeah, jump to ceremony!))
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