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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Sept 7, 2014 21:34:31 GMT -5
Alio slumped back in his chair and inhaled as the hyper-spaced galaxy streaked past the bridge.
"Someone please tell me that won't happen again," He sighed.
"Odds of exact recurrence <= 0" chirped an astromech.
"Liar."
Blat.
Suddenly, Alio turned to M-3TO. "You were about to say something?"
"Oh, my dear" He said. "I have quite forgotten."
Alio stared at the droid. "Then we need places to sleep."
"I am afriad the dorm rooms are all we have available," M-3TO said.
"And my ship?" Alio said.
"Bad Dancer Ship not = repaired," responded a ship. "Access not granted at this time."
"Well," M-3TO answered. "Then let us settle you all into a bed."
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Post by Mierin on Sept 11, 2014 11:53:14 GMT -5
Jessa looks over at Vex and asks, "You want a break? I can take over for a bit while you get some rest."
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Post by dakota on Sept 12, 2014 5:52:50 GMT -5
"You've been up as long as I haved." Vex replied, glancing at M3T0. " Have you got a pilot droid on board?"
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Sept 12, 2014 7:56:40 GMT -5
"The, uhh navigation droid?" M-3TO asked. "Well, he is indisposed."
"Nav-7 lost bet with self," the last remaining Astromech on the bridge said. The others had moved on when there was a bridge crew. "Bet value > high. Nav-7 sold self to self for scrap."
Alio rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"The Whisper is capable of self-navigating hyperspace," M-3TO said, helpfully.
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Post by dakota on Sept 15, 2014 19:57:59 GMT -5
"The droid what?" Vex shook his head, calming a bit now that they seemed to be in the clear. " That is the dumbest..., second thought, probly not, but still, that is dumb. If the ship can fly itself, I guess a couple hours downtime won't hurt, long as I get a place close to the bridge just in case." He looked at Alio, "Your call though, technically your still in charge, captain"
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Sept 16, 2014 8:30:41 GMT -5
"Unfortunately, only Nav-7 could claim the scrap of himself," M-3TO said, intoning an disappointed sigh. "Hence the delay in his return to duty."
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Post by Mierin on Sept 18, 2014 12:05:24 GMT -5
Jessa shrugs at Vex, "I'm fine to watch the controls for a little while." While she did understand the ship could apparently self navigate, she didn't quite trust it yet and was unwilling to leave their fate in the hands of the ship.
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Post by dakota on Sept 18, 2014 20:42:04 GMT -5
Vex nodded, "All right, I'll grab a couple hours and then spell you off. Works?" He slid out of the nav seat and stood up. "Hopefully no more Imps for a while."
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Post by Mierin on Sept 23, 2014 10:33:35 GMT -5
Jessa nods at Vex in agreement to his mention of there being no more Imps for awhile. "Sleep fast." she tells him with a smirk before turning back to the controls.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Sept 23, 2014 16:31:20 GMT -5
Bridge
After some time Jessa eventually found herself alone on the bridge.
Well, alone except for the astromech, R4-Q5. He said he didn't have a knickname, since the crew was not there long enough to give him one. The little droid studiously did not say what happened.
"Information: sudden increase in # captains positive. >= 1 captain can order NAV-7 accept self as is," R4-Q5 said. "Opportunity for rest increases following repairs."
"Jessa," a voice whispered.
Quarters
Alio had everyone share the non-comm quarters, near the lifts. He had gone off to check on the medical bay.
While asleep, Vex found himself in a room. It was simple and nicely appointed. An older man - well, possibly older, his face was partially obscured by a cloth - stood in front of him. "One more time," he coached. In front of Vex, the probe started to rise. His voiced faded into a whisper of Vex's name.
"Vex? Vex, wake up." Alio was saying. "Are you alright?"
Vex was in one of the main hallways.
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Post by dakota on Sept 26, 2014 21:33:46 GMT -5
Vex came to with a start as he looked at Alio, " Uh yeah, I uh, must have been sleep walking, Captain. Must explain for some weird dreams too." He rubbed the back of his head and looked around. "First time I've ever done that. Must have been really tired, cause had wild dreams too." He turned and headed back to the bunk room to try to get back to sleep.
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Post by Mierin on Sept 30, 2014 11:28:41 GMT -5
Jessa is glad for the quiet, especially after the day's events. She continually watches the scanner for signs of trouble and calls for her droid to join her. When she hears a whispered voice, Jessa whirls around, drawing her blaster. "Who's there?" she calls out.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Oct 7, 2014 16:20:05 GMT -5
Bridge
R4-Q5's dome head whirled around the room at Jessa's reaction.
"No lifesigns detected," the droid stated. "Please reverify situation."
"You don't need that," the voice said. "You can put it away."
Hallway
As he walked to his bunk, Vex saw Late zip by towards the lifts (or at least one that resembled the astromech).
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Post by Mierin on Oct 8, 2014 12:02:16 GMT -5
Jessa doesn't put her blaster away as she replies, "I'll decide that, thanks. Who are you and where are you hiding?"
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Oct 8, 2014 12:07:24 GMT -5
Bridge
"Your eyes deceive you," the voice chided. "Stretch out with your feelings."
"Conversation target not detected," R4-Q5 beeped.
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