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Uncharted Skies
BdrLineAzn:
Transport, Galley
"My apologise if I was staring, but are you relat..." was all Frey got out before the door to the galley opens.
"Commander, there you are! You don't know how long I have been searching for you." yells Enger as he barges in.
With two fingers on his temple, Frey answers, "Councilman, I told you before I left my office that I would be here. What seems to be the problem."
"You are needed back at the Hall, we need to discuss about your decision to join the expidition."
"And by 'we'?"
"Councilman Xin, Councilwoman Alishia and I. Now come they are already waiting."
Enger starts to walk out of the room before he pokes his head back in, "Also, bring a full captain roster. The three of us are interested on who is to fly."
With that final statement, Enger closes the door behind him. Sighing, Frey finishes his sandwich and stands from his seat.
"Well if you can excuse me, looks like I got a meeting to attend. Captain Morgan, Alison."
With a nod to both of them, Frey collects his cane and exits the galley. Frey walks through the Cargo Bay where he sees Carn and several others around the Squid. Not wasting a minute, he strides down the gangplank and to the table set up in front picking up several more applications. On his walk to the Council Hall, he looks through and picks out a few people that stands out to him.
Council Hall
Arriving to the building after several minutes of walking, Frey goes up to the receptionist.
"Excuse me, where is the meeting with Councilman Xin?"
"One moment please," she replies as she shifts through a day planner, "umm it looks like the meeting is being held at his office. He, Councilman Enger and Councilwoman Alishia are already inside."
"Thank you." Frey says with a smile.
Before going to the Yeshan section of the building, Frey heads back to his office in the Baron section to retrieve the instal applicants. With all documents set, he arrives to Xin's office as the three are discussing logistics.
Market District en route to South Docks
"Sure," answers Courage to Lorena's reply after retrieving his weapons. Adjusting his new rifle across his chest, Courage balances the bags as he follow the two.
"So besides working, anything exciting in the last month? Hopefully nothing like fighting off a faction exciting. Ofh, what are in these bags?"
Shifting the weight around, each step Courage takes his prosthetic makes a slight creaking sound.
Carn:
Galley
Keeping control of her face, Alison mentally goes through her repertoire, or curses. Flak, he knows her. This could complicate things, good thing I don't use the family name but still. "Well I came in here for a late breakfast, now it seems like it will be a early lunch. If you will excuse me Reagan, I need to find a suitable meal." She heads into the storage area, and comes out with a large chunk of bread, a chicken leg, and two apples. Very quickly it is all gone, just the apple cores and chicken bones left in the trash. After that, she goes to the cargo bay.
Cargo Bay
"Oh come on boys, I promise not to make you jump near the engines."
"NO!" They both shout in unison, after, one of them sees the rocket craft.
"What is that beautiful thing?"
"That would be Captain Morgan's baby. I forget what she called it, but it uses rocket engines, and it's got a gatling and I think some banshees on it."
"I think we'd rather go on that one......"
"Behave yourselves, she has a young blonde friend."
"Blonde? I love blondes!" They once again cry in unison.
"If I hear so much as a rumor of you causing her trouble, I'll see to it that your dangling from the lines, and with nothing but Alison's cooking."
"That's cruel and unusual Alister....."
"It IS Alister dude, would you expect anything else?"
"Glad to see you you boys know me so well."
Piemanlives:
--Merchants District--
"Oh you know, a few odds and ends." Lorena smiles back to him as she leads them through the crowd.
"She means a very large amount of engineering equipment and maintenance supplies. Probably gave you all of them." She sighed, smiling. "Nothing so exciting, in fact it's been quiet. It's... quite nice actually." She looks at him, "You know I didn't sign up to be a soldier, but for some reason I was willing to follow that boss of mine deep into the guild in order to prevent the take over of an entire nation." She shook her head, "I don't understand it really. Not that I mind of course, he's a good man and he pays well. He takes care of us too so can I fault him if occasionally he asks us to follow him into danger? Skies with my job danger always seems to be around the corner, I bet they ran into a spot of trouble out there on the job today."
"What about you? Life throw any curve balls these past few weeks?"
--Galley--
Reagan suddenly realized she was alone, and with the throbbing question of "Now what?" She sighed, there was probably a pile of paperwork sitting on her desk back at HQ. She should finish that before setting off, maybe she should file in for hazard pay, later pick up some records, a player, and find the observation deck on this ship. That sounded like a good idea. One she was going to put into motion after she cleaned the kitchen here, the bloody pigs.
--Captain's Quarters--
Amelia was bored, laying on the bed she watched as Andromeda peacefully rested on the stand she had finished. It was good her sky-squid-pet-thing was enjoying it. But she had no idea what she should be doing. She still had that bag of money that she accumulated the other day. Maybe she should stock the armory with the weapons they now had on board, they were just sitting in the cargo bay last she heard and it wasn't like they were going to move themselves. That sound like a good idea, perfectly valid reason to get her body moving. She decided to leave Andromeda for now, she placed her rifle over her right shoulder and let the sub machine gun hang out from under her left and strode out of the room.
Carn:
Galley
"Hey! I heard that! My cooking isn't THAT bad."
"Alison," Begins one of the twins, "You could kill a sky whale with cereal."
"Hmph."
ShadedExalt:
"THAT I'd like to see. Well Carn, if the twins aren't crewing then who is? I need to get acquainted."
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