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Post by Keith Flare on Apr 5, 2009 18:12:00 GMT 1
Keith enters the room shortly after to locate the rest of his clothes. He puts his boots back on and locate his belt, after closing his shirt. Then he places both his light sabers in his belt and puts his jacket on. He runs a hand through his hair once, but doesn't do anything more to it.
"I programmed the automatic pilot. So don't worry about crashing."
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Post by Koriana Letzt on Apr 5, 2009 18:25:01 GMT 1
"That's a relief" She grins, reaching behind her back, struggling a bit with the zipper, rolling her eyes.
"Come on..." She clenches her teeth.
"I'd rather not end up in the ocean just yet you know"
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Post by Keith Flare on Apr 5, 2009 22:46:28 GMT 1
"I thought you said that you could swim?" Keith raises an eyebrow while looking at her and grins. Then he looks at her struggling with the zipper.
"Problems?"
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Post by Koriana Letzt on Apr 6, 2009 23:20:21 GMT 1
Koriana pulls the zipper again, this time winning the battle. "Nope, everything is under control" she smiles smugly at him, before grabbing one boot. "and Yes, I can swim, but I'd prefer to be fully dressed and armed, before we crash in the water" she grimaces
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Post by Keith Flare on Apr 9, 2009 23:54:16 GMT 1
"Dressed and armed? All that at the same time?" Keith raises an eyebrow, still grinning. "Then you'd better go check the automatic pilot, Princess... perhaps I made a mistake."
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Post by Koriana Letzt on Apr 10, 2009 0:03:20 GMT 1
She frowns.
"A mistake?" she rolls her eyes
"No, wait, this is another of your funny jokes, isn't it?" She puts on the boot before grabbing the other one.
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Post by Keith Flare on Apr 10, 2009 0:16:53 GMT 1
"Who knows, Princess...?" Keith runs a hand through his hair once, then smiles teasingly at her. "Who knows...?" His right hand reaches out towards her and tickles her underneath her chin.
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Post by Koriana Letzt on Apr 10, 2009 0:30:31 GMT 1
Koriana snaps her teeth teasingly at him - though it is clear she doesn't intend to actually bite him.
"Well, you do, don't you?" She looks up him with a grin, while putting on the last boot. Shee grabs her lightsaber, placing it inside the boot where it belongs, then takes the knife, looking up at him.
"where are you taking us down?"
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Post by Keith Flare on Apr 10, 2009 22:20:07 GMT 1
"In a little spaceport in the main floating city..." Keith shrugs. "Whatever its name is... Don't worry, I'm not going to crash us into the water.. Though it's been a while since I last negotiated with an autopilot."
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Post by Koriana Letzt on Apr 10, 2009 22:44:17 GMT 1
Koriana sighs slightly, a smile on her lips.
"Are you just dying to get me to the cockpit or what? Something in here I'm not allowed to see?" She winks at him, before placing the knife in her boot.
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Post by Keith Flare on Apr 10, 2009 23:16:10 GMT 1
"Eerrh.... No?" Keith smiles. "... jsut struggling to keep my hands off you, that's all."
He tickles her once again under her chin, before leaving to room, heading for the cockpit.
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Post by Koriana Letzt on Apr 10, 2009 23:26:00 GMT 1
Koriana looks after him with a little smile, then suddenly rolls her eyes.
pull yourself together Kori!
The truth is he confuses her. She's not still quite sure what it is he wants - and why he makes her feel the way she does. She sighs slightly, then makes sure everything is where it's supposed to be, and joins him in the cockpit.
"Almost there?"
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Post by Keith Flare on Apr 10, 2009 23:30:58 GMT 1
Keith sits in the pilot seat, looking out the window at the blue ocean beneath them. "Yup..." He nods once to answer her question. "Just sit down and enjoy the view."
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Post by Koriana Letzt on Apr 10, 2009 23:34:18 GMT 1
"Great..." She moves around the seat and sits down in the co-pilots chair, smiling slightly at the view.
"Gotta admit, it does look impressive from up here..." She sits still for a few moments, the looks at him out of the corner of her eye.
"So, any idea where to begin our search?"
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Post by Keith Flare on Apr 10, 2009 23:44:01 GMT 1
"Nope." Keith shakes his head, making a couple of golden locks of his hair fall down into his eyes. He runs a hand through his hair to get some control of it. "I still don't get, why they sent us to look for a map... without a map to find the map..."
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Post by Koriana Letzt on Apr 10, 2009 23:47:50 GMT 1
"It's an oversized mammal who gives the orders, what did you expect?" She wrinkles her nose slightly.
"Though Varuun normally makes more sense than this. I assume he's had too little soup lately. Tends to make him grumpy. Which would make us...amusement" She sighs.
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Post by Keith Flare on Apr 10, 2009 23:51:05 GMT 1
"Okay, this is the point where I start to hit my head into the controlboards in front of me multiple times!!" Keith sighs and runs a hand through his hair again. "And I guess that calling one of them and explain that the map is nowhere to be found, is not an option??"
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Post by Koriana Letzt on Apr 11, 2009 0:07:45 GMT 1
"Considering the fact that we haven't even set foot on the planet yet, I'd say no. Not yet. At least let some time pass to make it seem reasonable..." She grimaces.
"And actually...even then...it might not be the best option..." Suddenly, images of Varuun's tentacles pass through her mind. Not to mention a memory of how Drashk lifted her from the floor when she first arrived....
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Post by Keith Flare on Apr 27, 2009 19:31:37 GMT 1
"I think, you're right...." Keith sighs. Then a little grin emerges on his face. "So the longer we stay on Mon Calamari, the longer we escape reporting to Drashk and Varuun??" He looks at her.
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Post by Koriana Letzt on Apr 27, 2009 19:42:50 GMT 1
Koriana's face light up in a grin, and she laughs shortly.
"What an appealing thought..." She shakes her head.
"Unfortunately, I doubt we're gonna gain anything from not calling them" She grimaces, then shakes her head.
"any ideas on where to start the search?"
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Post by Keith Flare on Apr 27, 2009 20:00:18 GMT 1
"No. I'm not a fisher. Coruscant, remember?" Keith looks at her, still grinning. Then he bents over and kiss her softly on the neck. "Why don't we just run away?"
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Post by Koriana Letzt on Apr 27, 2009 20:11:14 GMT 1
"What, and leave all the glory of being Fallen behind?" She raises an eyebrow, looking at him with a little smile. She can't really figure out if he's kidding or being sincere about it.
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Post by Keith Flare on Apr 27, 2009 20:40:38 GMT 1
"Who needs glory...?" Keith stands up and closes his fingers around her chin, still smiling broadly. Then he plants a line of tickling kisses along the side of her neck.
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Post by Koriana Letzt on Apr 27, 2009 20:59:09 GMT 1
Koriana leans her head backwards a little, sighing quietly. She closes her eyes with a small smile on her face.
"Yeah, who needs Glory?" She opens her eyes, looking at him. "Drashk will hunt us across the galaxy you know"
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Post by Keith Flare on Apr 27, 2009 21:47:50 GMT 1
"Let him..." Keith still has his grin planted on his face. "I've always wondered how good a lightsaber fighter he is..." He bents down and kisses her mouth.
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Post by Koriana Letzt on Apr 27, 2009 21:56:52 GMT 1
Koriana seizes the moment, as he bends down, and quickly places her hand on his neck, holding him close to him, enjoying his warm lips against hers.
"you're insane" her lips touches his as she speak.
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Post by Keith Flare on Apr 27, 2009 22:05:53 GMT 1
Keith continues to kiss her and grabs around the back of her neck. "... just being me, Princess..." He lets go of her lips, looking at her. Still smiling. "So??"
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Post by Koriana Letzt on Apr 27, 2009 22:21:43 GMT 1
"...so? What?" Her hand's still on his neck, and she looks up at him. Her thumb caresses his neck.
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Post by Keith Flare on Apr 27, 2009 22:29:24 GMT 1
"Should we ship our Fallen glory off to Kessel and leave...?" Keith asks, still smiling. He stretches his neck a bit by her caressing. Then he bows his head to kiss her neck again.
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Post by Koriana Letzt on Apr 27, 2009 22:35:02 GMT 1
"You're serious about this, aren't you?" She tilts her head slightly, giving him more space to access her neck. It feels so nice.
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