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Apr 06, 2008 19:30

The door to Milliways opens with more force than usual as Shalla pushes through it violently, not slowing until she's run a few more steps into the bar. She slides a little when she stops, then stands there for a moment, looking around and blinking. She's wearing the uniform of capital ship personnel, a datapad braced in the sling holding one of ( Read more... )

shalla nelprin, inyri forge, sam linnfer, medusa, wes janson

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mycursedface April 6 2008, 23:38:02 UTC
[ooc: about to run, but should be back within half an hour and couldn't resist]

Medusa is a hunter, when all is said and done, and sharp movements are something that her eyes are designed to take notice of. So, the Gorgon (black snakes blending with black braids, one golden wing unfurled as she combs through the feathers), stops and looks at Shalla, sharply.

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fighter__pilot April 7 2008, 00:28:48 UTC
[ooc: no problem, seeing as my father stole my laptop anyway]

Golden wings and snakes are hard to miss. And hard to forget, even in a galaxy with millions of amazing species.

"I know you," Shalla says thoughtfully. "Starts with an M, right?"

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mycursedface April 7 2008, 00:33:01 UTC
"Medusa. I...I don't remember you. But, it's been...a while for me."

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fighter__pilot April 7 2008, 00:35:50 UTC
She smiles slightly.

"Shalla. We only met the once."

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i_love_kettch April 7 2008, 00:25:13 UTC
There's Wes. Crumbling cookies into a milkshake, because he ordered a chocolate one, then decided he wanted an Oreo one after all.

Wes never changes much.

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fighter__pilot April 7 2008, 00:30:52 UTC
Shalla eyes him for a few seconds, then mumbles something else to Bar. When the napkin appears, she balls it up and tosses it at his head.

Innocently, she takes a sip of her water.

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i_love_kettch April 7 2008, 00:40:46 UTC
Wes drops most of a cookie into his milkshake as the napkin hits him, and turns to glare at the culprit.

It is almost entirely unsurprising that Shalla is at the right distance and angle.

He throws his milkshake-y straw in her direction.

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fighter__pilot April 7 2008, 00:46:45 UTC
Shalla is too busy playing innocent to notice, and as such gets milkshake on her hand.

She glares at it for a moment before shrugging and licking it off.

"'s no way to greet me, Janson."

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majorinyri April 7 2008, 00:25:54 UTC
Inyri has noticed her.

But Inyri's busy trying to remember the last thing they said to each other here. Was it angry, was it sad? Were they friends? Was Inyri using her in another ploy against Wes...when had everything smoothed out between them?

It bothers her that she can't remember how they were. And then suddenly, it clicks. When she had been shot, weeks (months) ago in underlevel Coruscant, and they'd spoken at the hospital. So not bad...but not good either.

"Long time no see," She murmurs from behind Shalla, bangs dropping into her eyes and her voice cracking slightly.

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fighter__pilot April 7 2008, 00:34:39 UTC
"Depends," Shalla says, not looking up right away. "How long is long?"

Four years on her end, but time's different on both sides.

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majorinyri April 7 2008, 00:37:58 UTC
"A few months." Inyri says to the not-looking-at-her head. She's stiffened now, her head tilted in a slightly defiant way.

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fighter__pilot April 7 2008, 00:40:21 UTC
She takes another sip of her drink and fiddles with the glass before looking up.

"How's four years sound?"

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necessary_child April 7 2008, 02:23:25 UTC
[OOC: Jacee? Any chance of your coming on AIM? I've missed you. <3]

Sam remembers her, even if he hasn't seen her in a while.

"Hey, Shalla, where've you been?" He's holding an ice cream again. It's pink and white. "And what happened to your arm?"

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fighter__pilot April 7 2008, 02:32:23 UTC
[ooc: AIM's being wonky right now, but I'll try to be on tomorrow. I've missed you too. <33]

"Home," she tells him. "And I broke it. Some mission or another."

She smiles at him.

"How're you?"

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necessary_child April 7 2008, 02:38:16 UTC
[OOC: Alas, I almost certainly won't be around tomorrow night. How's the night after?]

"I don't approve," he informs her solemnly. "Of the arm, I mean. You'll get dented. Hasn't put a dent in your prettiness, though."

A short pause whilst he negotiates a particularly tricky bit of melting ice cream.

"I'm all right. Still Bound. And bored. You?"

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fighter__pilot April 7 2008, 02:47:12 UTC
[ooc: Should be good. :D!]

She grins, tossing a salute with her other arm.

"I'll try to be more careful in the future," she assures him. "But I'm okay. Been a busy four years and all, but still alive."

Which is a plus.

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