Jul 19, 2005 15:06
After her bath yesterday, Mel slept for longer than she's ever slept at once, waking up when Mikey returned after happy hour, and then staying with him all night. The best night in well over a month.
Now the familiar sight of the damp haired Slayer has returned to your Milliways morning. She missed this.
ace (pyro),
melaka fray,
gaspode,
lando calrissian
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"Good morning," he says in a pleasant voice.
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"Lando Calrissian. I'm fairly new to the place. And you are?"
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"Pleasedta meetcha."
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"Quite a tapcafe you have here, Mel. Makes an excellent cup of stim tea, among other drinks.
"Where are you from when you aren't here, Mel?"
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"Haddyn, New York, 2293. You?"
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"I met a woman from New York earlier today. Though she didn't give the year. But that would indicate you're also a Earther. I never heard of this world till I got here, and now it seems everyone but my 'niece' and Luke are from there. I wonder if that means anything." He shrugs.
"I'm not really from any one place. Of late, I'm living with the Alliance Fleet. And with any luck, I hope to get back to Cloud City. But I guess you could say the galaxy is my home."
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"Not sure I'd think of myself as a 'spacebaby' though. I'm good with a spacecraft, and have made my living in them for a good chunk of my life, but there's something to be said for actual gravity under your feet. and it's hard to live well in a spacecraft, no matter how well-appointed." He isn't really trying to impress her, but at some level he is noticing that she isn't impressed.
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"Why would you jump off a building?"
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"OK, so I don't jump all that often. Usually I'm just thrown."
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"Why would anyone throw a pretty young woman like you from a building? And how do you manage to survive without anti-grav gear, or a jetpack, or the Force?"
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She leans forward then, as if telling an exciting story. "What y'hafta do, is break the fall into lots of little ones. Land on cars, grab on to the wall, anythin' to slow yourself down. And try to land on your feet."
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"I know a good deal about protecting what you have. But I find it a lot easier to do it with a spacecraft and a turbolaser. And I don't know what a vampire is. That a form of customs agent?"
And then he hears her methods for surviving. And if nothing else, knows that she believes her words to be true.
So he laughs just a bit.
"That's quite remarkable, Mel. I have a friend who can sort of do that. Man named Skywalker, who's supposed to be here, according to his wife. But life might be easier with less falling and more flying."
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"And I have a rocketboard. Well, a magical one. That's saved my ass a coupla times as well. Pull it out just in time to stop hitting the ground and fly up to meet the dicks that threw ya."
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