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Dec 29, 2005 01:24

*Taimethis's cabin is empty as the portal to the nexus crackles to life. His two most recent log entries are displayed in his desk next to the crystal lamp Sidney had gotten him for Christmas. His staff is laying on the bed against the far wall, and the chairs around the table look like they've all been used recently. The view through the bay ( Read more... )

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vicioussweetie December 29 2005, 06:35:50 UTC
Ali steps through the portal, wearing a gold dress she hopes is suitable, carrying his Christmas present and an azalea bonsai. She sets both gifts on the table, takes a moment to peek out a window, then starts looking for her host. "Taimethis? It's Alison..."

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he_that_seeth December 29 2005, 06:42:47 UTC
*The door to Taimethis's cabin whisks open and he steps through. He's wearing a pair of black leggings and a red vest with no shirt underneath.* You'll have to forgive my lack of shirt, I've always found that piped-in space dock air is less pleasant than the air on the ship.

*He smiles.* You look very pretty. You can set the plant on the table if you'd like.*

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vicioussweetie December 29 2005, 06:45:02 UTC
"Oh, it's okay...and thank you." She smiles. "How are you?"

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he_that_seeth December 29 2005, 06:47:53 UTC
Very bored honestly. I've done all I can really do on the ship, and I don't want to go down to the planet yet. There are still millions of people gathered and celebrating and mourning Commander Sorel and his crew. This is his memory, and I don't want to get in the way.

*He points to the box in Ali's hands* What's on there?

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