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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 10, 2006 20:04:49 GMT -5
Mariana spun around, with a confused look. "I'm sorry? Was that hurt male ego getting in the way of a good comeback?" She spins all the way around and leans on the back of the couch. "Take your time. I can wait."
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Post by dakota on Jul 10, 2006 20:20:43 GMT -5
" I don't have time to trade shots with a ground poundering grunt. " He sniped back, leaning against the wall. " Do you know where she is or not?"
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 10, 2006 20:23:11 GMT -5
Mariana rasies an eyebrow. "And yet you don't leave." She turns and reclaims her seat. "Show me a man with clear signals, and I'll show you a woman."
"She'll be here soon enough, pretty boy. Then, you and your fuzz can get your orders."
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Post by dakota on Jul 10, 2006 21:01:49 GMT -5
" Thanks, but I'll stick to my own species." The flyboy replied. " and thats 2nd Luietenant Flyboy to you, grunt. Now do you know where I can find Fraser?" He asked, raising his voice in the corridor.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 10, 2006 21:11:07 GMT -5
"She's on the base somewhere. Her room's in that hall, Lt. Soulpatch, Sir!"
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Post by dakota on Jul 10, 2006 21:28:20 GMT -5
" Thats Greer. Xander Greer... why am I telling you this?" He said to himself at started in the direction Mar directed him, checking for names on the doors.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 10, 2006 21:30:36 GMT -5
"I don't know." Mariana answers. "Knowing the way the world works, you're doing my squad's drop tomorrow." She says... wincing... and whispering "crap."
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Post by dakota on Jul 10, 2006 21:33:45 GMT -5
" Your squad?" A series of explicites concerning his luck escaped him as he continued down the corridor. " You sure Lt. Fraser is down here somewhers, or are you messing with me some more?"
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 10, 2006 21:35:48 GMT -5
"I am not messing with you!" Mariana calls back. "You come in here, being god's gift to mankind, and I shoot you down. How is that messing with you?"
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Post by dakota on Jul 10, 2006 21:54:38 GMT -5
Greer stomped back up to the lounge. " what the heck are you talking about? So I admit I checked you out, big deal. that didn't call for you turning into a ..." He catches himself.
(Sam can hear most of the exchange from her room)
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Post by Mierin on Jul 10, 2006 21:58:01 GMT -5
Sam sighs when she hears Marianna arguing with Greer. She gets up and heads to the lounge and says "I'm Lt. Fraser. How can I help you?"
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 10, 2006 22:02:05 GMT -5
"A what? Huh? Just because you strut around and I'm not wafting a fan at you? And that's what I am?" She jumps over the couch. "You men... gah!" And she stomps past, wishing she were gay.
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Post by dakota on Jul 10, 2006 22:12:34 GMT -5
" I never... Gah, you're a conceited one." He shouted after Marianna." sorry LT, just wanted to touch base. The Colonel said he wanted me to drop you off in the morning, anywheres you need to go."
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Post by Mierin on Jul 10, 2006 22:27:45 GMT -5
Sam nods at Greer. "Thank you...?" Sam trails off since she doesn't know the officer's name.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jul 10, 2006 22:27:52 GMT -5
"Ma'am." Mariana says politely on her way through. "I'll await a final word." And, with a glance at Greer, heads off.
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