Fifteen minutes prior to the scheduled meeting time, Chris has set up a podium made of stacked ammo crates in the center of the squadbay. He double checks his watch, waiting for everyone to arrive.
Two minutes before the meeting, Yoko walks in, ruffling her hair. Grey dust flies out with every shake she gives her head. She's also dressed in denim coveralls, a green shirt, and a pair of ratty old sneakers. Hey, she was drilling holes into drywall. She wasn't going to ruin her good clothes!
She looks up and notices Chris. "Hello, Chris. I'm on time, r-right?" She grins nervoulsy before getting the last bit of dust out of her hair. "I-I was doing some work with renovating the old guard post out front into an office. And, uhm, rewiring the op center so it's more up to date."
Yoko laughs at the description. It never hurts to be able to laugh at yourself! "Well, considering I've been doing battle with drywall with power tools all week, it's no wonder I look like that." She scrunches her nose at Chris before plopping down in the nearest available chair. "Phew."
"I nearly wound up having my arms tied in knots because of a power drill." she winces a bit and rubs her left arm. "It's hard to control those things, you know?" No upper arm strength: that's Yoko!
Yoko giggles a bit before being distracted by the arrival of Kevin. She looks over at her boyfriend for a moment or two before looking back at Chrs. And aaw, she's blushing!
"So! Uhm, i-is this a mission briefing or what? I-I was just wondering what the occasion is." Small talk. Yep, small talk. The gretest invention of humanity. Besides the butter knife and sliced bread.
"No, we're not ready for any missions yet. This is just a briefing I needed to give about some stuff on the agenda, and a chance to touch base with everyone."
She looks up and notices Chris. "Hello, Chris. I'm on time, r-right?" She grins nervoulsy before getting the last bit of dust out of her hair. "I-I was doing some work with renovating the old guard post out front into an office. And, uhm, rewiring the op center so it's more up to date."
"It's, uh, been a busy week."
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Chris checks his watch and nods.
"You're a little early, actually. Grab a seat." He says with a smile.
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"I nearly wound up having my arms tied in knots because of a power drill." she winces a bit and rubs her left arm. "It's hard to control those things, you know?" No upper arm strength: that's Yoko!
"How are you doing, Chris?"
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He laughs.
"I've been busier than a one legged man in an ass kicking contest."
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"So! Uhm, i-is this a mission briefing or what? I-I was just wondering what the occasion is." Small talk. Yep, small talk. The gretest invention of humanity. Besides the butter knife and sliced bread.
And computers.
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