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 Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 4:41 pm
After hugging Natalia for a few more moments, and saying thank you a few more times, Bob settles down enough to speak, " thank you for upgrading my room in such a way....it's like home in so many ways now....and....I don't know what else to do or say but...thank you."
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 12:38 pm
"Well, youer welcome just don't scare me like that again." Natalia said and sighed, though she smiled a little to.
"I almost had a heart attack." She added.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 6:09 pm
Bob simply replies, " um.....ooops." before laughing with embarassment. After which he sets Natalia down and looks at her, " you look like a wreck...and I should know, I grew up in one....how was your day?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 10:57 am
"Busy." Natalia said with a sigh.
"Dealing with people isn't my strong suit." She took a seat on her bed and leaned back against the head board. "You look worse though, what happened?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 12:31 pm
Smiling, Bob replied, " well....whenever I tap into the minds of others during a therapy session, I have to expend a great deal of mental effort....I have to choose each word carefully, and I use physical motions to lessen the mental effort by a degree or two...of course, if a session lasts more than a half an hour or so, the dancing motions generally wind up exhausting my body as much as my mind....it still winds up costing me less overall, but the exhaustion is a more thorough variety....if it were to be given an analogy, it would be like expending 300 KiloJoules of energy instead of 500, but having the recharge time lessened."
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 4:51 pm
Silverion was wallking along the streets of Coruscant, followed by another figure behind, stopped at a door. There was something, like a force user, although untrained, emitting a strong scent of attraction towards himself or herself. He stood outside the door for a long while.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 3:07 pm
"Oh... I see what you mean." She said her computer started to beep and the camera feed from her front door popped up on the screen. Someone had been standing in front of her door for more then sixty seconds without using the intercom.
"Hold on a second." Natalia's first instinct was to ignore the person but she relented in favor of finding out what they wanted and then telling them to shove off.
"Hello, Summers electronics and repairs. How may I help you?" She said as she hit the button to activate the intercom relay for the door.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 4:42 pm
The intercom voiced. But the stranger only remained silent. For a good long while. Than he finallky spoke. "I have something to fix... Perhaps you could help..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 4:53 pm
"If I might direct your attention to the right, services by appointment only though if you'd like to make one I'd be happy to put you down on the schedule." Natalia sound very much like a droid when she was using her 'for the customers' voice.
"There is an opening today at six." She added, knowing most people would an appointment so late in the day.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 5:00 pm
"So... Do I walk in?"
He gave another long pause. His eyes searching through the slightly darkening sky. Then he went on.
"Or do I stand outside?"
((Oh wait, you are inside. Edited))
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 5:04 pm
((my character is paranoide she wont just let you in right away. plus bob needs to have a chance to respond.))
"You can come back at six if your intested." It was several hours away but Natalia wasn't sure if she wanted this guy to. Still, most creepy people had intresting stuff so she was willing to let him in latter when she was ready and her securtiy system was on defcom 5.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 6:47 pm
Tathar stood behind Silvern feeling rather dazed and confused. She thought she was on her way to being trained by this 'Covenant' group... What were they doing stopped outside a seemingly random door... she could sense someone inside, but not much else at the moment. She'd never been to Coruscant before and was too distracted by the huge metropolis to focus on her force sense. "Silvern... why are we here?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 6:16 am
He smiled. Look at the time, and turn away. "Well... I gave my ship to Celes and Stealth. So we are rather stuck here. Why not take a look around. Then after which we might get a ship to leave this politically polluted metropolis."
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 6:40 am
((gah, short post.... sweatdrop ))
After watching Natalia set up the appointment, Bob asked, "would you like some help with whatever that person needs fixed?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2006 7:45 am
Marx leaves his apartment his Madalorian Assault Armor reflects the lights as he moves down the street. He starts out towards the cantina, fully armed of course.
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