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 Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 5:09 pm
The Toolness ((That's pretty sick, but is also ingenious i mean who would think to look up your a**))
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 7:09 pm
Eulalia Danae The Toolness "No orders received, 538 is standing by" 538 half says and half grunts the words out, while his eyes shift up to the orb "Awaiting orders" Svarlena walked up to the droid and shewed it away, "leave the recruit alone, I've got it covered." She gave 538 a nod, "Welcome to the Kore. For the moment I'm going to put you on guard duty down at the prison. Check on them occasionally, and make sure they get proper care. It's imperative that we keep them alive and in good condition so that we can question them later," Svarly said, although mostly twisting the truth a slight bit so that her sister would get better care. (recruit? where?!) 538 turns with out a word in reply and marches off towards the prison. his heavy footsteps thudding loudly with each step. Once 538 reaches the prison he sets himself up in a position that he can easily watch the prisoners.
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 7:31 pm
((In fairness, Eric had it surgically grafted and hidden inside of something that would appear to occur naturally. Like a enlarged prostate or something.))
Eric nodded, and turned, pulling his lockpick kit from under his bunk.
"Hopefully I can get her to help me with all of this. It'd be handy having a man on the inside. Or woman, in this case."
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 8:17 pm
The Toolness Eulalia Danae The Toolness "No orders received, 538 is standing by" 538 half says and half grunts the words out, while his eyes shift up to the orb "Awaiting orders" Svarlena walked up to the droid and shewed it away, "leave the recruit alone, I've got it covered." She gave 538 a nod, "Welcome to the Kore. For the moment I'm going to put you on guard duty down at the prison. Check on them occasionally, and make sure they get proper care. It's imperative that we keep them alive and in good condition so that we can question them later," Svarly said, although mostly twisting the truth a slight bit so that her sister would get better care. (recruit? where?!) 538 turns with out a word in reply and marches off towards the prison. his heavy footsteps thudding loudly with each step. Once 538 reaches the prison he sets himself up in a position that he can easily watch the prisoners. (Sorry, sorry, wrong wording. XD) Svarly gave him a tip of her head and went back to her own job.
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 8:18 pm
Das Steube ((In fairness, Eric had it surgically grafted and hidden inside of something that would appear to occur naturally. Like a enlarged prostate or something.)) Eric nodded, and turned, pulling his lockpick kit from under his bunk. "Hopefully I can get her to help me with all of this. It'd be handy having a man on the inside. Or woman, in this case." ((So does that mean he had to tear something out and or open in order to access it? o.o)) Pen gave a slight shrug, "I'm not sure if she'd be willing to help. They indoctrinate you at this place. Hell, I wasn't even aware she considered me a sister. We've never really talked to each other."
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 9:03 pm
((It's prolly rigged to pass like a normal bowel movement, to prevent undue tearing, cutting, and in general, unplesant opening of one's self to get to your useful survival gear.))
Eric chuckled.
"I have good persuasion technique.
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 9:55 pm
((That sounds a bit better though...but still, ew.))
"And you store breakout gear up your a**." Pen said with a slight laugh. Despite the humor in her voice though, she still kept herself in a ball against the corner, holding her arm carefully. "Just be careful, Eric."
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 8:07 am
(Probly get poo on it while getting the equipment out.... rofl )
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 7:45 am
Eulalia Danae ((That sounds a bit better though...but still, ew.)) "And you store breakout gear up your a**." Pen said with a slight laugh. Despite the humor in her voice though, she still kept herself in a ball against the corner, holding her arm carefully. "Just be careful, Eric." Eric remained silent for a moment. "I need you to do your braid thing that you do to my hair. I saw plenty of Kore folks with their hair like that. I'm not sure if Kore has a specific hair dress code, or something, but it'll help me lay low while I'm out. I can hide in plain sight."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 1:39 pm
"It's not a Kore thing, it's Ecacian." Pen gave a weary smile, "I wasn't born into the kore you know. It is common for the Kore to get their trainees from the Ecacian people, which is why you'll see the braids so often. It's one cultural habit that is very difficult to give up."
"But if you want me to braid your hair," She raised up the stump of her left arm. "I will need the help of your hands."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:03 pm
Eulalia Danae "It's not a Kore thing, it's Ecacian." Pen gave a weary smile, "I wasn't born into the kore you know. It is common for the Kore to get their trainees from the Ecacian people, which is why you'll see the braids so often. It's one cultural habit that is very difficult to give up." "But if you want me to braid your hair," She raised up the stump of her left arm. "I will need the help of your hands." Eric nodded. "It's your's. I just need your help giving me that extra little bit to keep my a** covered."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:20 pm
Pen nodded, moving over to him and using his hand to hold certain parts of his hair as she began to weave. "It may take a while, I'm not as quick with one hand." Though she said it, she was still going remarkably quick compared to those who were not accustomed to the braiding.
She let out a soft sigh as she worked. "I'll have to apologize to Hattie for this later. Technically this should be a right reserved to her and her alone."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:31 pm
"I'm sure she'll understand. You're keeping me alive so she can braid it later." He said, sighing heavily.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:47 pm
Pen smiled, "I suppose you're right. I will still have to apologize though, and to Jarred as well." She kept braiding, her fingers quick and nimble. "You do know why I wear these, don't you?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:53 pm
Eulalia Danae Pen smiled, "I suppose you're right. I will still have to apologize though, and to Jarred as well." She kept braiding, her fingers quick and nimble. "You do know why I wear these, don't you?" "No, actually. Until I got my job with Bowdn, I had always assumed everyone was white, stupid, and beer had replaced water in their diets. I'm kinda ignorant of other people's cultures."
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