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... Hello!
[Good day Coruscant, your friendly hulk lawyer lady is welcoming you with a smile. It looks like she's been busy working. Jenni plucks a lock of green hair behind her ear with a somewhat dirty hand and manages to smudge put a small soot-y smudge on her cheek, which she doesn't notice.]
Hm. Let's see.. it's been a while since I used this thing. Got caught up reading about this palace and it's systems, and--ah yes! trying to get work. Guess studies doesn't ever pay--not even in space! It's like collage all over again... without the drunk room mates trying to sneak boys into the room while I'm trying to sleep ooh yeah aaaawkwaaarrrd, instant noodles, and having to stuff your ears with paper napkins because the hallway has decided having a toga party the night before midterms is a great idea.
[She leans her chin in one hand and smiles wryly; ah.. horrid memories that turn almost dear to you when they're in the past, that's nostalgia for you. Anyway!--]
Ok, so here's the deal--any of you nice folks know where a girl can get some good part-time work around here? I don't think I've quite up to snuff with the law here to fall back on my actual profession here yet, so any ol' work will do. I've been doing physical labour by the space docks but it's just a temporary job and this is my last day, so...
Right--I'm pretty social, used to be a lawyer... yeah.. and yes, really really good with physical labour! Here, let me show you---
[Jennifer reaches out to place the datapad on a nearby crate---oh look, generous view of green cleavage. When satisfied with the angle she steps back; revealing herself to be wearing a pair of heavy boots and warehouse worker's pants to go with her usual white one-piece body top. She turns around and marches over to a stack of metal crates big enough to fit a large car in them. The description on the side details the contents to about one ton metal scrap.
Jenni rubs her hands together, steadies the container with her foot and grabs a hold of it's upper edge... The then proceeds to pull it off balance to lean on one corner so she can squat, get beneath it, stands back up; and effectively carry it on two hands over her head. You can tell it's heavy even if it appears that she's finding the balancing part more difficult that the weight. She then turns and walks off to unload her cargo into the back of a large ship parked in the background. It takes a moment before she reappears and jogs back to the datapad.]
She-hulk is strong, rar! See?
[She flexes one arm and laughs. Picking up the datapad again, it's time to change topic. And she's not sure if she's horrified or intrigued about this one.]
Okay, work troubles aside.. did I hear something about there being two STARKs here now?
[Good day Coruscant, your friendly hulk lawyer lady is welcoming you with a smile. It looks like she's been busy working. Jenni plucks a lock of green hair behind her ear with a somewhat dirty hand and manages to smudge put a small soot-y smudge on her cheek, which she doesn't notice.]
Hm. Let's see.. it's been a while since I used this thing. Got caught up reading about this palace and it's systems, and--ah yes! trying to get work. Guess studies doesn't ever pay--not even in space! It's like collage all over again... without the drunk room mates trying to sneak boys into the room while I'm trying to sleep ooh yeah aaaawkwaaarrrd, instant noodles, and having to stuff your ears with paper napkins because the hallway has decided having a toga party the night before midterms is a great idea.
[She leans her chin in one hand and smiles wryly; ah.. horrid memories that turn almost dear to you when they're in the past, that's nostalgia for you. Anyway!--]
Ok, so here's the deal--any of you nice folks know where a girl can get some good part-time work around here? I don't think I've quite up to snuff with the law here to fall back on my actual profession here yet, so any ol' work will do. I've been doing physical labour by the space docks but it's just a temporary job and this is my last day, so...
Right--I'm pretty social, used to be a lawyer... yeah.. and yes, really really good with physical labour! Here, let me show you---
[Jennifer reaches out to place the datapad on a nearby crate---oh look, generous view of green cleavage. When satisfied with the angle she steps back; revealing herself to be wearing a pair of heavy boots and warehouse worker's pants to go with her usual white one-piece body top. She turns around and marches over to a stack of metal crates big enough to fit a large car in them. The description on the side details the contents to about one ton metal scrap.
Jenni rubs her hands together, steadies the container with her foot and grabs a hold of it's upper edge... The then proceeds to pull it off balance to lean on one corner so she can squat, get beneath it, stands back up; and effectively carry it on two hands over her head. You can tell it's heavy even if it appears that she's finding the balancing part more difficult that the weight. She then turns and walks off to unload her cargo into the back of a large ship parked in the background. It takes a moment before she reappears and jogs back to the datapad.]
She-hulk is strong, rar! See?
[She flexes one arm and laughs. Picking up the datapad again, it's time to change topic. And she's not sure if she's horrified or intrigued about this one.]
Okay, work troubles aside.. did I hear something about there being two STARKs here now?