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Miana had shook her hand firmly and made note of her name, then attempted to withdraw his hand only to find it stuck. Apparently from her reaction this wasn't a rare occurrence, but not one she could control.
"You get sticky often?" He joked as he stepped away and braced his legs. He relaxed his wrist and leaned away from the grip on her signal.

When their hands popped off from each other Miana stumbled back and fell over his scooter with a small crash and a thud. He was staring up at the sky and contemplating cursing out his scooter again when he heard Meushi start to holler once again.
She was apparently stuck to her ship from head to toe. When she wriggled the image reminded him a bit of a slug trying to crawl up a wall. It was very strange.

"Yeah, I'm fine, a little bruised... did you just call me Mimi??"

Fylk had been intent on going to his ship. From what he had overheard, and sometimes sensed, things were going to need sorting out. This meant heading back to the ship, getting his gun, and snooping around the darker parts of town. However, that had only been the plan. Now, however, things were far too comical. And it had been a while since he had had a good laugh.

So he leaned back, chuckled, and watched the Zurg stuck to the hull of a ship.

"YES IT WILL JUST GET IT oooooh...." SHe relaxed rather quickly. She mumbled something but her words were to slurred together that they didn't make any sense. Soon however it worked. There was a odd sound as if something was sliding down a pole and then Meushi fell back hard on the ground. "GAAH!" She shouted as she sat up and rubbed her rare. SHe glared up at the man. "WOuld it hurt you to have caught me?!" She grumbled but stood up and dusted herself off. She looked at her hands and then clapped them together. They didn't stick this time. "Bah...you'd think I'd have this under control by now..." She looked up at the man again. "ER...mm...thanks Mi-Mi...." She was trying hard not to blush so she began to yell again. "Are you gonna get your crap on here or...HEY YOU! STOP LAUGHING!!" She pointed to a man who was sitting near by and laughing. 'LAUGHING. He was laughing at her! HOW DARE HE!' "What is this?! Pick on Meushi day!?!?"

Miana hoofed his scooter up by the axle and started getting it into the green pimply ship rather than reply to the inquiry of why he hadn't bothered to catch her sliding down the ship. He'd been worried that she'd stick to him again, and he'd rather not have had to go through that again.
He looked over at the man who had been laughed and rolled his eyes. He wasn't impressed with the man's sense of humor.
He straightened up and put on his most artistocratic air. The one that, if you frequented the right circles, would give away his station immediately.
"I don't know why you're here and I'm sure I don't care. But I'd appreciate it if you found your entertainment elsewhere." He said in a tone that implied that he was far to busy and important to be bothered by this man's opinion.

Miana turned back to Meushi and stuck his tongue out at her while she was distracted in her own cockiness.
"Yes oh mighty and powerful captain." He said in a sarcastic voice. "So, first time having passengers on the ship?" He looked at the ship, it certainly seemed big enough to haul people for day trips, but perhaps it was just a small cargo ship.

"People need to stop picking on my scooter dammit." Miana mumbled, a vein growing in his head.

(OOC: Scooter is already in the ship, gonna ignore that bit about lifting it and whatnot.)