On 02/14/03 at 03:08 PM, Mira Hasta-Rur said:
>>IC> Ahem. "All hands. This is your Captain speaking. We have a lot to do
>>in a short time frame. Mira and Cory are on cleaning duty. Zeek, Jez,
>>Arvitis, you assist in the cargo loading; Shawn you do that and then we
>>gotta get the flight plan filed and the travel estimates done, because
>>whether we take that football team depends on when we can get back to
>>Mark. Jac, you go with Woof and deal with the Chandlers. I gotta arrange
>>refuelling and some other adminsitrivia."
>Mira snaps to and hauls Cory off, bodily if necessary and the two
>set to cleaning house. The time passes quickly what with all the
>exchanges of wit, double entendres, flaming cheeks (mira) and one
>pillow fight to highlight the otherwise tedious chore. In the end,
>they are exhausted and Mira leads a grousing Cory to the galley
>and fetches a cold beersii for each of them before sinking
>gratefully into a seat.
Anspor and Kelly come in while Mira and Cory are resting. They both look hot and sweaty, and Anspor's jumpsuit is badly stained with grease and something undefinable that has left a bright red splotch.
"Hey!" Kelly says cheerfully as he wipes his grimy hands on an equally grimy cloth towel, "You got another couple of those?"
Anspor takes a seat at the table across from Mira and smiles at her, "We have the holes patched in that boat..."
"...*again!*" Kelly finishes as he hands an opened long neck bottle to Anspor. In his other big hand he has another beersi, "I don't know who's idea it was to get *bottles* of beersi, but these are damn good."
He raises the bottle to his lips and takes a swig, "Ah! Cold beersi after hot worksi. Can't be beat!"
"What'ch two been up to, ta get so sweaty?" Kelly asks grinning.
>Its about that time that someone tells her she's got a delivery of
>supplies for Sick Bay and before she can even thank them, someone
>else is wanting to deliver supplies for the 'ponics lab. She takes
>the beersii with her, and a grousing Cory, too, and they get all
>of that stocked in and put away, too.
>Then they collapse in the galley again with another beersii.
Ukanav and Jac are in the galley when Mira and Cory arrive this time. Both have glasses of what looks like red wine and are chatting in vargr. When Mira and Cory come in they look up from their conversation. Unkanav twitches his ears in greeting.
Jac smiles and says, "Do come in. What can I get you?"
Eris
AKU GM
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