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Post by Dia'Talkina on Feb 24, 2009 21:54:27 GMT 1
A few standard hours has passed, since Dia left the inn and Anira, and she's now back at the hangar, carrying boxes aboard the ship. She seems somewhat lost in thoughts as she's working.
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Post by Zath Sinn on Mar 8, 2009 20:31:57 GMT 1
Zath enters the hangar.
He takes a quick look at the amount of boxes still waiting to be brought on board. "Need a hand?" he asks as he approaches the ship.
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Post by Dia'Talkina on Mar 8, 2009 20:48:03 GMT 1
Dia stops and turns her head to look at the enormous Zabrak.
"As a matter of fact, yes, I do. I have no -idea- where the rest of the crew is...."
She sighs and picks up yet another box.
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Post by Zath Sinn on Mar 8, 2009 21:01:56 GMT 1
"I have not seen them either" he says as he bends down to pick up two of the large boxes, carrying them on board.
As he comes back out to pick up more boxes he asks: "Were they not supposed to come here?"
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Post by Karma Prue on Mar 8, 2009 21:18:36 GMT 1
A tiny figure - compared to the Zabrak - emerges out of the shadows in the hangar.
Karma Prue walks to the ship, slowly. She stops short at the ship, sitting down on a box.
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Post by Dia'Talkina on Mar 8, 2009 21:20:56 GMT 1
"Well, yes, of course they were - unless they plan on finding their own ride to Mon Cal..." She rolls her eyes, and starts walking up the ramp with the box she's holding.
"Which I highly doubt"
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Post by Zath Sinn on Mar 8, 2009 21:38:07 GMT 1
"I doubt that as well, Dia'Talkina"
He spots Karma Prue sitting on the box.
"Please remove yourself from that box" he says, glaring down at her.
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Post by Karma Prue on Mar 8, 2009 21:41:31 GMT 1
Karma Prue looks up. She has to bent her head backwards a little more than usual.
"You don't feel like piciking up another box?" she answers drily, not moving an inch.
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Post by Dia'Talkina on Mar 8, 2009 21:49:23 GMT 1
Dia'Talkina is still inside the ship, but there's no mistaking the voice heard from outside. She leans backwards a little, looking out of the opening.
"Prue, get your arse in gear and help us!"
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Post by Zath Sinn on Mar 9, 2009 20:04:26 GMT 1
"I do not, Karma Prue" he says as he picks up the box with Karma Prue still on top of it.
He carries both the box and Karma Prue up the loading ramp.
"She is here, Dia'Talkina" he says.
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Post by Karma Prue on Mar 12, 2009 11:06:01 GMT 1
"I am not payed to do hard labour, Captain," Prue answers and jumps down from the box. It's not that she's particularly lazy. Those boxes look heavy.
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Post by Dia'Talkina on Mar 12, 2009 12:27:27 GMT 1
Dia smiles wryly when she sees how prue is carried no board. "no, you're paid to do as I tell you. There are some smaller crates out there, you should be able to handle those"
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Post by Zath Sinn on Mar 12, 2009 17:24:49 GMT 1
Zath places the box in the ship and sends Prue a calculating look.
'At least your are being paid to do your job, Karma Prue' he says, a hint of sadness in his voice. He is clearly thinking about his past.
Then he sighs deeply and walks down the ramp to pick up another box.
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Post by Karma Prue on Mar 12, 2009 21:55:50 GMT 1
Prue doesn't answer neither him nor the Captain. She looks around, before she sits down on a box on board. "Leaving already?"
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Post by Dia'Talkina on Mar 12, 2009 22:02:30 GMT 1
Dia stops and looks at the woman on the box.
"Karma...Prue...dear...yes, we're leaving. It's not all for fun and games I'm getting these boxes on board. However, we will leave all the more quickly, if everybody did what they were paid to do..." She tilts her head slightly, looking at Prue.
"Understood?"
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Post by Zath Sinn on Mar 12, 2009 22:14:43 GMT 1
Zath has picked up yet another box and is brining it up the ramp. "Have you not heard of the thing called co-oporation?' he says, glaring at Prue "In the case that you have not, I can tell you that it means that you work together and help each other."
He crosses his arms, looking expectantly down at Prue.
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Post by Karma Prue on Mar 13, 2009 11:50:10 GMT 1
"Sorry." Prue looks up at the giant Zabrak. "I don't believe in cooperation."
She turns to Dia'Talkina. "And what, Captain, is my job this time?"
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Post by Dia'Talkina on Mar 13, 2009 13:08:05 GMT 1
Dia smiles at the other woman. "right now, you should focus on up getting ready to leave. Unless you want to explain to a certain fallen jedi why we took so long?"
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Post by Zath Sinn on Mar 13, 2009 18:49:25 GMT 1
Zath chuckles to himself. "I do not believe that said Fallen Jedi is one to accept exuses" he says as he walks back down the ramp for another box.
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Post by Karma Prue on Mar 16, 2009 20:18:58 GMT 1
Prue doesn't answer, but on the other hand it seems that she doesn't want to explain anything to said Fallen Jedi. She slowly stands up and walks out of the ship to pick up a crate.
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Post by Dia'Talkina on Mar 16, 2009 20:23:47 GMT 1
Dia smiles smugly, as Prue leaves the ship.
"Thank you" She picks a datapad from the wall of the ship, quickly looking through the content.
"Zath, how many more boxes left?"
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Post by Zath Sinn on Mar 16, 2009 21:08:33 GMT 1
Zath is on his way up the ramp again. carrying a huge box.
"I saw only three more of the large boxes left." he says as he lets down his burden. "And then there was a couple of smaller crates as well. With Karma Prue's help I do believe we will be done momemtarily."
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Post by Karma Prue on Mar 17, 2009 12:20:11 GMT 1
Prue returns, carrying a crate and places it on the floor on board the ship. She doesn't join the conversation. She rarely does, unless she thinks that something has to be said. Which she thinks now. "Since a certain Fallen Jedi doesn't want us to be late, we're going to Jandoon?"
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Post by Dia'Talkina on Mar 17, 2009 14:10:31 GMT 1
"nope" dia makes a few notes on the datapad, before looking at prue. "he has another job for us, before we return to the base..."
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Post by Zath Sinn on Mar 17, 2009 15:48:03 GMT 1
Zath is making his way up the ramp, balancing one of the large boxes with some of the smaller crates on top of it.
He looks questioningly at Dia, apparently wondering what the job includes.
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Post by Karma Prue on Mar 17, 2009 21:26:58 GMT 1
Prue looks up, as she returns with another crate. Another job? Great.
"Another job? And this seemed to be such a good day..."
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Post by Dia'Talkina on Mar 17, 2009 21:40:06 GMT 1
"Yes, another job" Dia puts the datapad back at the wall, looking at Prue.
"We're going to Mon Cal...great, isn't it? I hope you all took swimming lessons"
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Post by Zath Sinn on Mar 17, 2009 21:48:07 GMT 1
Zath is picking up the last two big boxes and is bringing them on board. He has nothing to say about the job or about going to Mon Cal, but he shots Dia a slightly puzzled look.
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Post by Karma Prue on Mar 17, 2009 22:01:16 GMT 1
"Mon Calamari?" Prue looks at her Captain. She has never learned to swim. That wasn't nessesary on Nar Shaddaa.
Well, well, this just keeps on getting better and better..
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Post by Dia'Talkina on Mar 17, 2009 22:12:43 GMT 1
Dia sighs slightly, looking from Zath to Prue.
"Yeah, apparently he has sent some people there, and we are to help them in...'any way we can' sounds great, doesn't it?"
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