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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 7:08 pm
The Toolness Ghost woke up in the hospital a little confused at first not knowing where he was but figured it out soon enough. He checked out his arm which was reset and bandaged up no more blood seeping out of where the bone was sticking out "Ah ow hurtful..." he pokes at it and squints in pain "I'm not flying again... the landing is too painful." Erica was leaning against the wall of the room, a smile on her face. "You did rather well, all things considered. Took down a lot of ships." She let out a small sigh, the darkness under her eyes and lines at the side portraying the sleepless tension of the last few days. "You want some jello or something?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 7:36 pm
"No thanks jello makes me hyper and I don't think vodka is allowed in hospitals" He replies while phasing one hand into himself and pulling out a flask "Want some?" he asks after taking a swig "Looks like you could use a drink or ten."
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 9:26 pm
The Toolness "No thanks jello makes me hyper and I don't think vodka is allowed in hospitals" He replies while phasing one hand into himself and pulling out a flask "Want some?" he asks after taking a swig "Looks like you could use a drink or ten." Erica raised an eyebrow. "Do I even want to know where you were keeping that?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 5:48 am
"Above my stomach below my liver in a pouch I had implanted just for this. Its perfectly clean and safe to drink out of." He said trying to offer some again.
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 8:32 pm
The Toolness "Above my stomach below my liver in a pouch I had implanted just for this. Its perfectly clean and safe to drink out of." He said trying to offer some again. (Those kitties are so adorably cute....)) Erica chuckled quietly, not quite smiling. "Yeah, clean and safe as it is, I've got a few policies." She moved over to a corner of the room, sitting down in a chair. "Anything you need to make you more comfortable?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2009 8:52 am
"I only broke my arm not like its life threatening... unless the docs found something else wrong with me... ok now I'm getting worried... do I have cancer did I lose my leg? Is is ...?" he looks down and checks "oh god I was scared there for a bit."
(Durn right they are cute that's why I put the pic there)
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Posted: Tue Mar 10, 2009 9:02 pm
Erica shook her head. "I volunteered to help out with the injuries. But frankly I have no idea what I'm doing, and I assumed making sure everyone was hooked up with pain pills and pillows, all would be well."
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 3:58 pm
"Well I'm gonna do something useful and build a brewery and start making vodka and whiskey and beer the only things worth drinking. Almost forgot about rum too." Ghost hops up and salutes Erica with his good arm then makes for the nearest exit.
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 10:34 pm
Xeen, meanwhile, was directing a small squad of familiars, composed of scrapped ships and felled wood, in the building of shelters and makeshift buildings, in an area where Lori could find him with ease.
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 11:54 pm
Erica chuckled, "You do that Ghost, I'll be sure to visit you when it's up." She waved him off staying in her seat. She let out a soft sigh and pulled a small recording device from her pocket. Ora was among the unaccounted for, and by all rights should be considered dead, though several people laughed at the idea. Erica was undecided herself. She rolled the device around in her hand, debating whether to use it or not. Ora had given it to her before the onset of the attack. She'd called it insurance.
Erica casually flipped on the device, Ora's image projecting. She didn't waste any time, as Ora technically wouldn't, "Mother, this is for your ears and yours alone, assuming I've not come back. I've gone to great lengths keeping this information safe, even hiding half of it from myself. No mind should contain all of it, in case that mind is compromised by Haldis. What I know is a name, Toli Ahremin, a name which has taken far too long to search out. I entrust that name to you now. That name is key to destroying Haldis. The other critical piece is a location which has been entrusted to Gautrine Pendari. Find her, and then find Toli Ahremin."
Ora's image buzzed out and Erica was left looking at the recorder in interest. She pressed the erase button, deleting the message. The kore was her main concern, and she almost thought Ora's obsession with the stone was borderline silly, but she went along with her daughter's last wishes anyway.
Erica made a few calls, but only found the news of Pendari's death. Despite asking around to hear if Pen had left any clues of a location, she gave up. The name was useless without the location, as the location was without the name.
But as Erica moved back to plans to restore Thesys, the mole of earlier sent out some information to the Kore, Soltari knows the name, Pendari had the location.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 2:54 pm
"Hey, you!" Lori yelled in greeting, seeing Xeen building shacks. She sprinted over, half-tripping over some debris along the way.
"Hey," she said, winded. "Wasn't sure where you were. Have you..?" The pilot searched his face uncertainly, letting her question die.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 11:11 pm
Ghost has his distillery up and running. He uses random vegetation and test out the final product and after 14 trips to the hospital for poisoning himself and going through various drinks some tasting like crap other well poisoning him he found a good set of things to used and started going into full production. "Now I build a bar yeah"
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 11:34 am
The Toolness Ghost has his distillery up and running. He uses random vegetation and test out the final product and after 14 trips to the hospital for poisoning himself and going through various drinks some tasting like crap other well poisoning him he found a good set of things to used and started going into full production. "Now I build a bar yeah" Oddly enough, the weed that rampages the poor planet, made some damn fine brew. The moment the bar was up and running it became a popular hangout. Ghost's squad heading in every day around six or seven. The matron even came around to visit now and then. Her unusually open presence in the community blamed on the destruction of her vast book collection, something she still moped about constantly.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 6:08 pm
Ghost sat back watching his bar instantly becoming popular. With the help of a few robot he talked some tech dude into reprogramming for preparing and serving drinks doing pretty much all the work all Ghost had to do was keep the brewery running which he already started slowly building up a second one so he could take a break from brewing a bit more. "Good thing I thought of this first, eventually I could probably start distributing to other planets" He thinks out loud while sipping on his nameless alcoholic beverage.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 6:12 pm
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