Breaking in and entering?

Oct 13, 2009 18:00

Characters:  Xavot ( warrunnerfury ) and Ashelin ( nottheaveragekg )

Where: Deck 11 Room 2466

When: Around 6:30 pm.

Ratings: Let's just start out at PG-13.

Please keep your hands and feet inside the wormhole at all times to ensure continued functionality )

ashelin praxis, xavot warrunner

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nottheaveragekg October 14 2009, 01:59:31 UTC
Ashelin was entirely unaware of the cow man who would be hurling himself into her room. She hadn't even considered the idea of portals or anything like that. If the thought had crossed her mind, she would have considered eco. Then she would have thought of Jak, as honestly? There wasn't anyone else she could really think of aside from the obvious people. By obvious, she meant anyone from Haven. And maybe Razer, as much as she hated that.

Then there was a loud crash, while she was minding her own. Seconds passed and it had turned into a mess. Well. Her room had turned into a mess, which meant calling in that repair woman. Her expression hardened and for moments, she glared at the creature on her couch, in two pieces.

She lowered a hand to her empty holster and growled in warning, "These are my quarters. Get out." She stepped towards him and stepped into the right half of couch debris. "And use the door."

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warrunnerfury October 14 2009, 11:36:16 UTC
Xavot paused when he heard her voice. He recognized the voice and was surprised to see what looked like an elf, but not any type he was accustomed to. This was the first time he had run into one of the other passengers and was very intrigued. He crouched down, looking at her eye to eye as he spoke. "What form of elf are you?" He studied her for a moment and decided that she was a variation of Sin'Dorei. She was small and very, very angry looking. Perhaps that was why he had immediately dismissed the aggressive tone in her voice. He was used to it after all and as long as she didn't assume he was a dumb beast or try to eat him, he would continue with a civilized encounter.

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nottheaveragekg October 15 2009, 02:03:30 UTC
He was moving, adjusting and making his footsteps sound like a loud and obnoxious clamor. What the hell was he? Ashe hadn't seen him before, even as she'd gotten to know the ship. Obviously it was her fault for not being more attentive, which wasn't like her anyway.

"'Form' of elf?" she asked. "A Havenite. I'm from Haven. Carry yourself out now or I'll do it for you." How, she wasn't entirely sure. If she threw grass or hay out into the hall, would he chase after it? He was like a yakow, after all. One that could talk.

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warrunnerfury October 15 2009, 02:37:40 UTC
Havenite? Well that was more than useless. He didn't know what that was or what Haven was. Either way, he was coming to a quick conclusion that this was some altered form of Sin'Dorei.

Her response caused an eyebrow to quirk from under his goggles as he pointed one of three large fingers at her face. "Choose your words carefully Havenite. I do not wish to have this become hostile if it can be avoided." He snorted as he raised himself to his full height and shook the debris from around his hooves. "What deck and room is this? I need to catalog this exit point."

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