Jul 08, 2011 14:33
For anyone who might have known Ranka, she's no longer one of the Malnosso's lab rats. Back home with the Frontier colony on their new home-world, working on her singing career.
[It doesn't quite sound like he's all that happy about this development. Sure he's glad that Ranka's a universe away from Luceti now, but his days are going to be a little less bright without her around.
He won't be answering his journal today, but at least he'll be hard to find. Michael will be kicking ass and taking names in the Battle Dome well into the afternoon, where he'll be fighting with just about every conceivable weapon BUT a rifle for once. More than a few sessions might be a losing battle though, particularly since he knows next to nothing about how to handle melee weapons besides his combat knife. Help, or at least pointers, would be great.
After all that? Michael will linger at the bar in Good Spirits for most of the evening- not drinking himself into a stupor of course, but he'll be putting back more than a few before finally heading home to his too-empty apartment.]