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"In other words you are abusing his carefree attitude. What next, you're going to bottle and sell it?" While he chucked things around she went about picking them up and making a pile. Good lord, she really was disorganized. Then a snicker. "What? My computer outlet not good enough for you? It's crushed I'm sure."

Though she did have to raise an eyebrow at his little piece of information on Rennell there. "Aw, how cute, you don't want him causing too much trouble. Funny that you're keeping tabs on a grown man with a sunny attitude." Other eyebrow raised. "Xray function? Lord..."


First thing he did was whip around to see if he found James behind him, standing there with arms crossed and a hard expression...but he wasn't. Okay...he knew he heard that voice. It was too clear. "Moira...is...in my head...." And he knocked on his head as if that was going to do something. "But h-ah crap...I knew using his best of the best wouldn't be the best thing all around for me." He sighed, and crossed his arms. "Yes big brother?" Big brother was indeed watching...or something close enough to it.

Ren just frowned. "What am I? Your fetch boy? You can't pull up Fleet site yourself a look. Lazy man...hey ever think that I may like, be on a date or something? Or maybe actually behaving and you're getting me in trouble? You and your ways Moira. One of these days you're going to tap into something you're not gonna like." Another frown, even though James couldn't see that. "And no thanks, I don't like to eavesdrop on that stuff. "As much as I love seeing new hairdos, I think I'll pass. I'm with Rose bud right now."

But grumbling he walked down the hall a little ways to one of the various computer terminals. Kinda like phone booths on Earth really, scattered and convenient for all your information transaction needs. Quick log in and he copied and pasted stuff and sent it in email format to Jelena's computer. Along with another message: No screwing in the theater.

"How sweet, we date and you don't hack into my systems. Now that's quite the show of affection." But boy did her fingers itch to get at those keys. Of course she knew that if she tried for them...well she would probably find herself ankle tied to the bed again. And she didn't want to repeat that experience.

Walking over as close as she dare, she took a look...and then got that blank expression on her face. Oh lord...enough choices and her without decision making skills. Hell she didn't even know what she liked to watch...anythign beyond a computer screen was kind of foreign to her.

"Um....you pick? This is all really Greek to me. I never was good at Greek either..." She tilted her head in a rather cute manner before walking back to the kitchen counter and popping two more pills. She had decided that the first two weren't working.

"At least it's gonna be something I can follow then." Though she about choked on those pills when he made his comment and coughed before settling and turning to face him as well. "I do enough running around all the time, I best have a nice a**. Besides, all that running food doesn't stick anywhere."

And she gave a proud little smirk because she could, before walking over to the hook on her wall next to the bathroom and reaching for her lab vest...to which she stopped short and pouted slightly. No reason to wear it today. With a sigh she ran a hand through her hair then placed it on her shoulder. It was kind of a dull ache at this point. "So when are we going?"

Men. She sighed and shook his head...before grabbing one of his boots and flinging it at the door common pad, making it shut itself. "No flesh till after the first date, remember?" Jelena gave a laugh before going about actually cleaning her room...well as best as she could with one good arm.

What possessed her to clean? Perhaps it was the military style man in the shower...or she was just over being messed withe about it for the day. Going to her desk she pulled opened the drawer and pulled out a roll of velcro. Time to stick everything down.

Meanwhile...everything in Jelena's room that could be velcroed down...was. And that did include everything. Clothes were also picked up and but in the laundry bin where they belonged till she felt like washing them...hey she had plenty of clothes. Bed was made too, James' clothes in a pile at the end of the bed with his boots as well.

Good lord she had a floor. And various other parts of the room were exposed now as well, making it actually look like a room other than a war zone. Didn't mean that it wouldn't turn into one the moment James wasn't hanging around her room, but it was nice for now.

Finishing up by velcroing that little radio to her desk she turned to look at James and shook her head with a smile. "Well look at you, and squeaky clean and shiny. You smell like a girl too?" Of course she had to poke...after all, he just used a woman's shower.

"You looted my bathroom? And no, I don't loot the stores for velcro. I get all of my velcro from Joey and you can't be the classic stick things to other things stuff." She shook her head, replacing what was left of that roll of velcro back in her desk.

One hand placed on her hip, the other hanging limp at her side still. Stupid mistakes. "It's not that you're rubbing off on me, I just perhaps don't want you nagging at me about it, let alone throwing all my things around the place when you look for things. The power outages do that well enough as it is.

"Oh let's go ahead and go...I need to get away from anything that has keys or requires codes and PAID tags if you want me to stick to this no work things. My fingers are itching to get at a keyboard.