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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 2, 2009 15:06:00 GMT 1
Derek is standing in the door waiting, for varuun and is to be partner in crime.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Aug 2, 2009 15:38:03 GMT 1
From the opposite end of the hangar, a young girl enters.
She slowly walks towards Derek, taking in her surroundings.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 2, 2009 15:42:07 GMT 1
Derek straightens as he sees the woman walking towards him. "You're off to Mon cal?"
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Aug 2, 2009 15:43:52 GMT 1
"Apparently so, yes." she answers when she comes close enough.
"I suppose you are too?" she asks.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 2, 2009 15:48:25 GMT 1
Derek nod and scratches in his bear. "yup, apparently all of there comlinks broke down so the they're doing this the old fashion way"
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Aug 2, 2009 16:15:33 GMT 1
"And we get to play delivery boy" Yuraya almost rolls her eyes.
"So, have you got the datapad?"
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 2, 2009 16:21:16 GMT 1
"Yeah I have it, shall we get going?" He begins to walk into the hangar.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Aug 2, 2009 16:24:39 GMT 1
"Lead the way" she replies with a small sigh, as she follows him.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 2, 2009 16:26:58 GMT 1
Dereks golden eyes stays on her for a few seconds before he lead her to the ship he arrived in. "there she is" he lowers the ramp. "after you"
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Aug 2, 2009 17:04:18 GMT 1
Yuraya surveys the ship. At least it's not a piece of junk...
"Thank you" she says, perhaps a little sarcastically, before entering the ship.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 2, 2009 19:18:20 GMT 1
Derek enters the ship after Yuraya and closes the ramp after both of them. "sure thing"
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Aug 2, 2009 23:15:36 GMT 1
Yuraya keeps on going and ends up in the cockpit.
She drops down in the co-pilot's chair, intenting to let Derek do the flying for now.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 2, 2009 23:31:59 GMT 1
Derek stop in the door and looks at Yuraya for a second before dropping down in the pilot seat. "You don't fly?" he askes politely
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Aug 2, 2009 23:45:15 GMT 1
"Of course I do" she answers.
"Do you want me to do it?" she asks, sending him a quizzical glance.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 2, 2009 23:48:25 GMT 1
"I didn't say that, I just asked out of curiosity, must people would have barged in and taken the first pilot seat, so naturally I had to ask" Derek looks at her quite calmly.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Aug 11, 2009 17:55:13 GMT 1
"Well, why should I do something myself when I can get someone else to do it for me?" she says pointedly. It's more of a statement than an actual question.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 16, 2009 18:21:30 GMT 1
"Yeah right...." boy! this is going to be a looong flight. He punch in some coordinates and starts to heat the motors.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Aug 30, 2009 15:27:07 GMT 1
As the ship warms up, Yuraya quietly watches as Derek makes it ready to take off.
She casts a glance out the wievport at the hangar. Only just got here, and already leaving again... Not that she really minds. That Varuun was creepy.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Aug 30, 2009 21:09:16 GMT 1
" So how was your welcome? all warm and fuzzy like mine?" he asks.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Aug 31, 2009 19:58:07 GMT 1
Yuraya snorts and almost rolls her eyes. "Well, if you call being thrown around the room a 'warm and fuzzy' welcome, then yes, it was..." she says, something undefinable in her voice - amusement perhaps? Or perhaps just sarcasm. Cracking her neck once, she adds: "My back is still sore from it"
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Post by Derek Arnau on Sept 1, 2009 13:30:03 GMT 1
"Oh you ran to drashk?" he cocks an eyebrow.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Sept 3, 2009 18:26:33 GMT 1
Yuraya grimaces. "Yes - after I ran into Varuun, that is..."
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Post by Derek Arnau on Sept 5, 2009 14:59:51 GMT 1
Derek shrugs. "Well I guess it happens to allof us"
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Sept 5, 2009 15:07:57 GMT 1
"Probably" Yuraya answers.
"So when did you get here?" she asks after a moment's silence.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Sept 5, 2009 15:13:53 GMT 1
"like a week or so ago, how about you?"
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Sept 5, 2009 15:28:46 GMT 1
"About the same. A week and a half maybe." she replies.
She absentmindedly reaches up to thoughtfully scratch one of her tattoos. Apparently the question has got her thinking of something.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Sept 5, 2009 15:32:07 GMT 1
"what?" Derek flies the ship to orbit.
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Post by Yuraya Linya on Sept 5, 2009 16:11:19 GMT 1
Yuraya jerks her hand down, suddenly aware of what she is doing.
"Nothing... Just wondered if the old fool I attemted to kill ever made it back to Coruscant." A malicious smile twirls the corners of her lips. I almost hope he didn't... she adds to herself.
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Post by Derek Arnau on Sept 6, 2009 19:19:40 GMT 1
Yay another psyco.... "Sure..." he makes the jump
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