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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 27, 2014 7:54:36 GMT -5
Arya gives an affirmative chirp and hitches her canvas bag over her shoulder, getting it into a more comfortable position. She also checks her grip on the piece of Krissa's luggage to make sure it is steady. ((My best attempt. Hope you find it helpful.))
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Post by TheDraconianEyeFudge on May 27, 2014 12:13:18 GMT -5
"As I said my name is Krissa," her smile drops as she says, "And I must say that is the second time that the wording of this cruise has made me seriously question going on it. Whoever does the PR for this cruise really needs to get someone to read over his work." Her eyes flick back to David and her coy smile returns with a vengeance, "Having trouble with those bags Davy boy?" David grumbles to himself crossly, pretending to not hear her.
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Post by gasmask on May 27, 2014 13:18:25 GMT -5
"Sure seems like we're ready," Krissa says, "Where are we stopping first?"
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Post by mrfulp on May 27, 2014 13:33:22 GMT -5
"Brilliant. Our first stop will be your rooms, despite the fact we have all this fine luggage carrying provided to us, I think it would be a good idea to drop off your things first."
"Please follow me, and if you lose the sight of me I'll keep some of my legs higher so you should be able to spot them in the crowd."
She extends two of her legs on her back upwards and begins walking expecting them to follow.
"Now, does anyone here hate cats or spiders?"
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Post by Raptor on May 27, 2014 13:40:12 GMT -5
John opens his mouth at the mention of spiders, but quietly clears his throat and pauses for a moment. "Depends on how big they are. Spiders, that is."
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Post by Sub Backup on May 27, 2014 15:38:10 GMT -5
"Don't really have any specific feelings for cats, but I quite like spiders. Why?"
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Post by gasmask on May 27, 2014 16:12:17 GMT -5
"I love cats, they are delicious," Krissa jested, "I'm rather indifferent on spiders though."
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 27, 2014 23:01:59 GMT -5
Arya pondered the question. She had seen spiders before, and they never caused her any undo stress, but she had never heard of this 'cat' creature. Her Galactic Basic was pretty standard, but she couldn't think of any parallel in her native language or native to her own planet. She quickly hid her confusion and simply stated, "I don't have any problems with either."
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Post by TheDraconianEyeFudge on May 28, 2014 2:07:26 GMT -5
"Neither cats or spiders bother me," he groans.
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Post by mrfulp on May 28, 2014 3:23:06 GMT -5
John opens his mouth at the mention of spiders, but quietly clears his throat and pauses for a moment. "Depends on how big they are. Spiders, that is." "Oh yes, you are quite correct, bigger the spider the better, the smaller ones? Tend to sneak into unwanted places, quite annoying. I did not expect you to see it like I do Sir." "And did you say you like spiders Mr. Cel'Tok? Now that is interesting, very interesting. And I am very glad you like cats Miss Krissa, you will be pleasantly surprised, then again who does not like cats? They are quite delicious indeed." Lysandra says smiling slyly. They approach what seems like an elevator, Lysandra presses the button and the lift doors open with a *ding!* "How quaint, I hope you enjoy the old fashioned design of our ship transportation system." She steps inside and motions them to follow.
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Post by gasmask on May 28, 2014 8:52:55 GMT -5
"Oh yes, you are quite correct, bigger the spider the better, the smaller ones? Tend to sneak into unwanted places, quite annoying. I did not expect you to see it like I do Sir." "And did you say you like spiders Mr. Cel'Tok? Now that is interesting, very interesting. And I am very glad you like cats Miss Krissa, you will be pleasantly surprised, then again who does not like cats? They are quite delicious indeed." Lysandra says smiling slyly. They approach what seems like an elevator, Lysandra presses the button and the lift doors open with a *ding!* "How quaint, I hope you enjoy the old fashioned design of our ship transportation system." She steps inside and motions them to follow. "I don't mind tight spaces, claustrophobia is more a mammal and avian thing," Krissa cast a sidelong glance up at the guide as they step into the elevator, "To be clear though, that was a joke about eating cats, I find them adorable and will be very cross if I am served on."
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 28, 2014 9:32:13 GMT -5
mrfulpArya tucked her wings as close to her body as she can as she sliped into the elevator. She didn't mind confined spaces too much, but that was because she had forced herself to overcome that particular phobia long ago in order to become a pilot. As much as she hated to admit it, Krissa was right. Most Avians were extremely claustrophobic.
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Post by Sub Backup on May 28, 2014 10:09:37 GMT -5
"Tight spaces are no problem for me, and as for the elevator I'm used to dealing with outdated hardware anyways." He looks down at the dragon for a moment before looking back up.
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Post by Raptor on May 28, 2014 13:40:52 GMT -5
John looks at the guide. "Uh... Actually..." He pauses, mutters, and steps inside next to Krissa.
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 28, 2014 21:26:07 GMT -5
TheDraconianEyeFudgeThe Avian glanced up and noticed the grumpy human still standing outside the elevator. Why did he hesitate? "Um, Mr. Felt? I-I think the doors are about to close."
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Post by TheDraconianEyeFudge on May 29, 2014 2:27:34 GMT -5
TheDraconianEyeFudgeThe Avian glanced up and noticed the grumpy human still standing outside the elevator. Why did he hesitate? "Um, Mr. Felt? I-I think the doors are about to close." David drops the bags and quickly enters the lift. "I hope there wasn't anything too valuable in those."
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Post by mrfulp on May 29, 2014 6:15:44 GMT -5
"Oh I wasn't referring to literally eating cats Miss Krissa."
She holds the door with a spidery leg and stops it from closing.
"And please Mr. Felt, we would not like to lose luggage before we have even make it to your rooms, that would be quite embarassing."
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Post by Willow Melody on May 29, 2014 8:03:54 GMT -5
"Don't worry, I got it." A man walks up to the elevator, wearing a blue coat and pants. He's got short, dark hair and a groomed beard. There's a gold badge on his coat, on the left side. He lifts all the bags with ease and walks into the lift. "Miss Lysandra. How are things going?" His voice is smooth and very confident.
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Post by mrfulp on May 29, 2014 9:09:56 GMT -5
"Don't worry, I got it." A man walks up to the elevator, wearing a blue coat and pants. He's got short, dark hair and a groomed beard. There's a gold badge on his coat, on the left side. He lifts all the bags with ease and walks into the lift. "Miss Lysandra. How are things going?" His voice is smooth and very confident. "V-very well Sir! No one is missing Sir! Everything is right as rain!" Lysandra's posture changes as she tries to look as professional as possible. She ends up looking nervous instead. "I was just about to escort these fine passengers to their quarters! How are you...doing Sir?"
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Post by Willow Melody on May 29, 2014 9:21:10 GMT -5
He smiles. "You seem nervous. I guess I understand... getting caught talking about doing that to someone is a bit embarrassing. Don't worry, there aren't any policies on in crew relationships." He winks knowingly and clears his throat. "I hope you all enjoy your trip. If you have any questions, feel free to ask Lysandra."
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Post by mrfulp on May 29, 2014 9:35:50 GMT -5
He smiles. "You seem nervous. I guess I understand... getting caught talking about doing that to someone is a bit embarrassing. Don't worry, there aren't any policies on in crew relationships." He winks knowingly and clears his throat. "I hope you all enjoy your trip. If you have any questions, feel free to ask Lysandra." "E-ehehe..." she clears her throat "Y-yes, you can ask me any questions you have. I will answer to the best of my ability."
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Post by Raptor on May 29, 2014 9:37:01 GMT -5
He smiles. "You seem nervous. I guess I understand... getting caught talking about doing that to someone is a bit embarrassing. Don't worry, there aren't any policies on in crew relationships." He winks knowingly and clears his throat. "I hope you all enjoy your trip. If you have any questions, feel free to ask Lysandra." John nods. "Thank you, mister...?"
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Post by Willow Melody on May 29, 2014 9:40:44 GMT -5
"Captain Manuel Castellanos, at your service. I'm the head of this fine vessel."
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 29, 2014 9:41:40 GMT -5
Arya was thankful for the dark feathers covering her head. Otherwise the others would have seen her blush as she finally realized the hidden meaning of Lysandra's words.
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Post by Raptor on May 29, 2014 9:48:14 GMT -5
"Captain Manuel Castellanos, at your service. I'm the head of this fine vessel." John smiles and offers his hand. "John Locke. Pleasure to meet you."
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