Sep 26, 2005 16:08
The ramp of the Falcon is down, and Han is lounging--carefully--in the shade of his bird, a flask of jetjuice cuddled really close.
He's had a long talk with Mayva already about the palm locks. She's getting twitchy about letting so many people in and out of her.
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*light flares*
You got basic hatch access. You can open it from inside or outside, the only thing that'll stop you is an override from me or Chewie.
Passenger lounge is up the ramp and to the right.
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*lifts shirt to show taped ribs*
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*consults ship, and polishes the lock plate*
Mayva says she can code it to your tongue.
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That'll be allright, then, i guess 0.o
*is scared now*
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"Nice digs, man."
[OOC: Bad other comment! *shoos it away*]
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Get yourself printed and go on in. I'll show you guys how to use the synth and the plumbing when everyone's here.
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It doesn't smell like zombies, at least.
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You have a point there, man. *ew*
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She's home.
Get your palm printed and go on in.
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Uhh... You holding an open house or something, kid?
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Something like that. It's the first MFCD meeting which is really a cover for The Brotherhood of Virginal Men in Need of Making Out Skills and we'd love you have you in for the meeting as a guest speaker. If you have the time.
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They're going in the lock system to keep out icky girls unauthorized people.
Maybe you should hang around. They're trying to get me to do a guest speaker thing. You'd be a lot better at it.
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