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Post by sasqaricious on May 9, 2017 19:29:01 GMT -5
"Excuse me and sorry to be a bit of a pain but do any of you know this station at all?" Kalissa asks honestly.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on May 10, 2017 7:51:07 GMT -5
Pssst... Kalissa... Wasn't Mensk one of those names?
Daks gets a point for making it not look like a namedrop.
As for Mensk... There was nothing more than a location (ie: no hours of operation). Of course with Freedom being what it is, an address can be as unfixable as a phone number. But with McKenna as his guide, it should be no problem.
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Post by sasqaricious on May 12, 2017 22:46:11 GMT -5
Kalissa waits for the others to respond first just to keep up her ploy.
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Post by dakota on May 15, 2017 18:54:44 GMT -5
(ooc- what, you think I would intentionally drop a name like that? give me a little credit)
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Post by kurff on May 24, 2017 13:20:33 GMT -5
"I hate to bother you, ma'am. If I could ask you something...there is a Uniform Dry cleaner (he shows Kalissa the address he has and name) around here...do you happen to know its hours and if this address correct? I have a pick up to make.." he asked politely calling up the address on his portable comp.
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Post by sasqaricious on May 25, 2017 16:00:24 GMT -5
Kalissa is confused seeing the person did not answer her question and seemed to ignore it completely. "I am afraid I do not but I think that is where I was trying to go too."
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Post by dakota on May 26, 2017 5:25:32 GMT -5
McKenna scowled, "I know where that is, why are you aasking for directions? For an engineer, you aren't overly bright." She smiled and turned to the stranger, "Sorry we bothered you." And she pushed Mengsk in the direction of the dry cleaners.
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Post by kurff on May 26, 2017 13:13:19 GMT -5
he didn't budge, "Don't be so rude in front of strangers." he stayed, "I'm somewhat new, so I know only a little of the station. please forgive her she is in a bit of a hurry. Then perhaps we can help each other out then. probably safer to travel in a group. that is if it is acceptable?" he asked Kalissa.
The Doc would need to be versed in what to say and not to say. she gave vital info that a clever bounty hunter or investigator could use against them. Part of subterfuge was choosing words that were not revealing yet common and not prone to getting attention. Also slandering or making a comment on a friends abilities to a stranger was bad form as well as showed a weakness to exploit as well. it was easy sow chaos if you knew where to place it.
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Post by sasqaricious on May 26, 2017 22:44:39 GMT -5
"Thank-you very much. My name is Kalissa." She says introducing herself.
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Post by kurff on May 27, 2017 13:48:30 GMT -5
"Names Arturis. pleasure to meet you." he responded, "perhaps we could move as we talk? I'm certain the good doctor would appreciate the haste?" he asked.
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Post by dakota on May 28, 2017 15:16:20 GMT -5
Mckenna resisted the urge to call Mengsk an idiot as she scowled as he began to get friendly with the stranger. She managed to hold back any sarcasm, "You can stay and chat if you want, I'll head on to the market. Nice meeting you, Kalissa." She said, rolling her eyes once she had turned away and started to continue on.
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Post by sasqaricious on May 31, 2017 22:09:32 GMT -5
"Why don't you come with us?" Kalissa says to the lady leaving.
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Post by dakota on Jun 6, 2017 5:31:41 GMT -5
"Um, no offence, but we are already having a very bad day so wandering off with someone we don't know might not be the best idea right now." McKenna replied, trying not to be rude.
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Post by kurff on Jun 6, 2017 23:07:45 GMT -5
"Another person might be able to help us now by speaking on our behalf.." he offered.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jun 9, 2017 8:18:26 GMT -5
McKenna led the trio through the winding hallways of Freedom Station. Well, not winding. Most of the time, Freedom's urban planners seemed to get off on right angles. But, twisting didn't seem to work. Maze? Maze.
*ahem*
McKenna led the trio through the maze of hallways that formed Freedom Station. All the while the three discussing when it is wise to tell strangers who we are.
"Freeze!" Said an authoritative voice.
Stranger danger, of course, was the least of their concerns.
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