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Tom Stood up & brushed the ashes from his shirt.
"Well some of it was caused by UF KLFs.... But most of it was caused when I blew up my UF Command Ship... Oh I think theres something wrong with my LFOs Ref board too...." Tom looked up to the ceiling & down to the floor. "Theres nothing else on radar is there?"



(OoC: This is kinda short sorry.... I'm watching Special unit 2 on Sci-fi....)

"Oh come on, I would think by now you'd be an adult about this whole thing." He sighed regrettably know that this was going to be a pain. "Anyways, I need to talk to you." He stood up & took his time walking over to another seat. He sat down & said, "got anything better to do?"

Rain was rather distracted with other things, so she didn't think to question the talking closet whether it was really the voice of her conscience she was hearing.

"Really? You are, strange, disembodied voice?" she asked, looking around the room to see if there was someone playing a trick on her with a microphone. "I didn't think you guys really existed."

Asuka shot a glare at Dai, but decided to ignore him and his self-sufficient attitude. Instead, she wandered over to the docked LFO and kept looking it over.

"Do the controls still work? You need to move it to the back room where the docking locks are. When you get it in there we can strip the arm and see if we have a replacement part. If we don't then we'll have to get one ordered in."

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"If I had something better to do, I'd be doing it."

Kayako crossed her arms and sat back in her commander's chair, waiting for the weasel known as Dominic to say something. Knowing him though, he was either going to ramble about some pointless thing or try to kiss her again. Just in case, the leader kept her trusty pipe near the side of her chair.

"No, no, it's because your mind was always too clogged with the sound of those around you. How do you expect to hear a quiet, muffled voice like mine behind all that racket?" asked the voice, hoping that was enough to convince her. Quinn was actually sweating profusely behind the door. This must really be my lucky break.

"Now... what's troubling you? You seem bothered by something."

"Weeelll...." Rain said, thinking about it. "Ok, since you're my conscience and all." Rain took in a big breath of air, leaning back a bit from the force of it all, and then let loose.

"You see, I have this friend and I really like him and stuff and I was trying to talk with him and play around with him a little because it's fun, but he kept ignoring me and zoning out no matter what I said so I kept talking at him, trying to get a response, but he wouldn't give me one, so finally I got fed up and knocked him to the ground saying that I was getting tired of waiting for him all the time and that he's an idiot, and then after I knocked him out he finally repsonded, saying that he was thinking and that it's not his fault his brain stopped, but of course it's his fault since, I mean, it's his brain and all and he should be more accountable and stuff."

Rain began to breathe deeply for a few minutes after finishing that long, run-on sentence. "I thought he liked me and all, but he just doesn't seem to really show it that well if he keeps ignoring me when I try to talk to him." Rain lowered her head and looked down at the tiles of the floor, gazing at the little specks embedded in them for decoration.

Dai was heading for his room until he heard his stop growl. He stopped and thought about the last time he had something to eat, let's just say it would be healthy if he had something to eat immediately. So of course he began to make his way to the kitchen.

It took him a while to get to the kitchen, because he rarely made trips to it. Once again he was tuning everything out, so even if someone was in the kitchen he wouldn't pay them any attention or notice them for that matter. "Hmm...Something doesn't really seem right, about this place." Dai merely shrugged off the feeling and went over to the refrigerator. He was hungry enough to eat a horse and considering the last time he ate, it probably wouldn't have been to far-fetched. He began to throw a number of random foods onto a plate which he promptly heated up.

Once the plate was heated he quickly rushed out of the kitchen, remembering hearing stories about the Cafeteria girl and thought she would be somewhere around. As he walked through the corridors of the ship he began to eat from his massive plate of food. He really didn't have a set destination in mind at the moment so he would just end up where his feet lead him.