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"Sure am and proud of it." Of course he would agree with her, that's just what he did. It was his brand of humor he supposed. "Yeah I do, but that's different. My stomach wakes me up for that, I'm not already awake." Then he reached a hand back, scratching at scraggly red hair and laughing quietly in usual Rennell fashion. "I don't think I'd be able to eat anything if I had to think about impending doom between trips to get food."

She gave a little laugh and shook her head, his agreeing was satisfying in most situations, except when you knew he was just doing it because it was him. This was not serious though, giving him a little scrutinizing look, she took a few steps randomly right, watching her feet gain as normal. "But then that would take care of eating too much now would it not? You say it is no problem but hey when you get older you will probably be fat." A little nod.

James walked in teh little booth, giving Jelena small nod, though his expression never changed. then over to Joey, and as gently as one could, grabbed his collar in his hand and lifted him off the ground to eye level.

"Explanation, now, please for why certain groups of young women know about a certain feature. And who else worked with you to get into my room's cameras, because I know you didn't do that on your own. And while we're at it..give me a good reason not to break both your hands."

James' voice was calm, quiet, and very angry.

Joey lost his words at the moment his feet left the ground and after James finished he knew the whole of his error and how dearly James wanted him to pay for it. Well he wasn't going down by himself not at all. "It was Rob. He helped me hack in and code through all the firewalls and precession. We just thought that it would be good to stir the pot if we got a feed on your room...who knew you weren't always the serious type."

Okay good enought...now how to save his fingers...hm, fingers..."And you don't want to break my fingers beacuse...because..." A gesture to Jelena now. "Because Dr. Trevale would have no one to do her dirty work for her, that's why. She needs my fingers to be not broken."


Jelena merely raised an eyebrow at him. "I have Erik to do all the dirty work I need done, and that's in a multiple context too Joey. However, your fingers are free for breakage, AND they will heal. But I'm sure a nano injection could fix those right up jiffy quick. Oh that's right, you're scared of needles. So sorry." She sighed and gave a forlorn look. "I'm sorry Joey but he's rather adamant about hurting you, what with all the grief you've caused."




Rennell promptly stopped in his tracks, hands shoved in his pockets, got a odd blank look for a moment then broke out into a fit of laugher. Not really odd if one knew him...that blank look meant he had been picturing what had been said. And it was quite hilarious too.

"Good lord, my MATU system would be useless and nowhere near as attractive. "I'd look like one of those old cartoons where there was always some overweight thing with teeny tiny wings. Never got off the ground but always believed they could." He came back up to walk in stride with her, flexing his wings lightly. "You and your imagination."

Roselyn kept walking until she no longer heard his footsteps then turned and gave him a slightly puzzling look before he bust out laughing. Shaking her head and giving a little laugh herself she continued walking as she stopped thinking, pictureing and continued babbling. She had to voice it quietly, "What makes you think your MATU system is attractive?" But then the small smile was drawn out again with the remembrance of the cartoons. Then she gave him a gentle nudge, "My imagination, hey like yours is not odd? Specifications on an eye ball..." The last part mumbled she turned a little and walked faster.

Lillia was about over her mother's self righteousness. She had just about had it with all of the veiled accusations of why her father was laying in a hospital bed in ICU with a small chance of complete recovery according to the brainless doctors who were treating him. Even with modern medecine being what it was, doctors were still idiots in white coats.

That made her laugh, essentially she was a lot like them. Fishing for the answers to questions previously uncared about and answers always unknown. She looked in her closet and for the second time in her life, completely disregarded all the scruples and morals she had had for forever and pulled on a fire engine red dress that ended way above her knees and some devil may care spike heels. She was in no mood to deal with her mother tonight and needed to be rebellious. Maybe she'd run into someone who could show her a good time and make ehr forget her troubles. She was tired of being boring and tired of playing it safe. For once she wanted adventure.

Of their own volition her sexy shoes took her to the same bar she had gone to the last time. She strolled in and took a seat, then turned her blue eyes and painted lips in the direction of the bartender. "Mars melt, on the rocks, please." Even looking like a slut she still remembered her manners. The bartenders eyes roved her display of cleavage and inside she felt the good girl she was die of embarassment. She'd never left the house wearing so little and because of it she had had to sneak out her window.

She sipped the drink the man brought her and a flash of blue caught her attention. She almost dropped her drink. DJ was there and he looked to be about half wasted. She took another sip and then moved over to him. "This seat taken?"

She took the seat and lifted the drink up to her ruby lips. "Not really sure right now. Why, would you be interested?" Inside she turned as red as her dress. She had basically propositioned him. What was she thinking?

But then it occurred to her that her mother would aboslutely die. She might even resort to yelling on this one adn that made Lillia's smile widen and her lashes lower just a bit. She tossed her hair back, tonight it was a mass of curls, and licked her lips, waiting for an answer.

Acting like her previous statement was a joke she studied him. Her eyes narrowed and she watched him, "What's on your mind DJ? You look...peaked."

James nodded lightly.

"Rob. good I'll break his fingers too. But you Joey..you should have known better than to even think of hacking into my room."

That mechanical hand reach up and gripped his wrist, holding tight enough to hurt, but not break anything yet.

"That was not for any eyes to see save myself and perhaps one other person if ever. and you violated that. adn you better be damn happy that Jelena didn't see it, or we wouldn't even be talking right now you'd be in the infirmary."

that grip got tighter.

"I want all your hacking programs that work on our fleet equipment. all of them."

And he dropped joey on the ground, and crossed his arms, looking at Jelena with a little smirk. Okay so she had a point he wasn't going to kill him.