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 Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 9:49 pm
 Shep, being the music addict he is, was listening to his favorite band of all time; Cresendolls. His life revolved around them, of course when he wasn't in space protecting the worlds best band. But really, even more then the band, was the bassist. The bassist, Stella. She was ungodly beautiful and although Shep had never met her he pretends he has in his constant daydreams about her. While singing to the music he slows down at the sight of blonde hair in front of the door. Odd... But when she turned around to look at him, he felt his heart stop.
He had never turned so red before in his life.
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 10:01 pm
Tilting her head to the side ever so slightly, Stella set the cup back onto the table with an elegance unmatched; often rather precise with her fingers and motions learned from her Bass. Her once serene yet placid look turned slowly to a smile, I suppose I can't escape the high life for long... she thought.
"I can't help but notice...what you're singing to..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 10:04 pm
He started fumbling with his CD player, dropping it a few times trying to put it away. He was so excited and nervous he was shaking. He couldn't help it, his biggest crush and favorite musician was in front of him! "S-Stella. Y-yes, I'm sorry. It's o-one of your songs." He was probably grinning like a mad-man. He was sure she was used to fans like him... His excitement faded a bit at that thought. A fan... That's it isn't it?
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 10:20 pm
Poor thing, he was a nervous wreak! She wondered if his CD player was alright from the not once but numerous drops in his effort to regain his barings. Indeed she had experienced many a type of fans, yet she was just thankful he wasn't the fainting type; or so she could only hope at this rate.
"Mhmm..." She nodded cheerfully, fingering the handle of her teacup as the soft scents of citrus wafted to her nose. "Which song is your favorite, if you don't mind my asking...?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 10:28 pm
"One More Time!" He needed to calm down. Of course this was THE Stella talking to not just anyone, but him! He needed to show her how cool he was. He piloted the largest and only defense ship that hovers outside the planet after all. Best part was it is guitar shaped and has every thing a band could ever want on board. She would feel right at home if she visted. He was sure, for now though... Talking. He can't let her go away! He wanted to know more. To talk more. He... wanted to stop blushing!
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 10:38 pm
Chuckling faintly as she drew her hand to her lips to be polite, she watched the stranger with a sense of fascination. It wasn't everyday that she wasn't without the rest of her bandmates or busy with her preformances. "It is one of my favorites, too." Stella offered, motioning her hand to the seat across from her at the table for him to join her. "Would you like to join me...?" Perhaps it was just the experience this new world had to offer, but she felt like she would enjoy giving this fan what most would probably kill for. "If you're not busy."
Taking the cup back into her grasp she took another drink, before focusing back on the male. "I know you know my name....but I don't know yours?..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 10:49 pm
If it was possible to turn more red, he just did. That offer probably stopped his heart for the 20th time in the past 5 minutes. She was so nice! She really was just as perfect as he imagined. "Y-yes please!" He clumsily scrambled to the chair and tries to calm himself down.
"Oh, I'm sorry. My name is Shep." He is slowly succeeding in calming himself down and not making more of an a** of himself then he probably already had. "I um... I'm really glad I got to meet you. I don't think I have a pen or something to sign."
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 11:13 pm
"Shep...What a unique name, its a pleasure..." The vixen smiled, surely she hoped she would at least remember it; as much as she tried to keep track things slipped after the loud music and bright lights consumed your being while on stage. Inahling deeply once more of the clean and crisp air out around the shop; she focused her sapphire like eyes back onto Shep.
"I don't either...or paper for that matter, I told my assistant to take a vacation while I too take one and he usually carries everything I need...." Surely she couldn't send him away with nothing, when she remembered at least something. Taking out a one of the everlasting flowers from their homeworld which she stored in a small slip pouch under her dress; she held out her paw to him with the offering and took the last drink of her tea with the other. "Its not an autograph, but you'll know at least; Shep." Stella smiled brilliantly and continued. "So what brings you here? Vacation as well?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 11:21 pm
Shep delicately took the flower from her. He'd treasure it forever, he knew that. That really made him smile. That was so kind of her! She didn't need to offer him to join her, or to give her one of her precious flowers. Even if they grew everywhere on their home world it still seemed important to her if she carried it around in a small pouch.
"Thank you..." He was smiling to himself. Ahh well, he made himself more of an idiot but he didn't care. This was a one in a million deal right here.
Nothing was making him more nervous then sitting here in-front of her. Not fighting off invaders or even at the risk of death. Nothing. "Nothing of that sort. I was told to patrol here. I'm on break." He smiled over at her. "I am the sole commander of Aerodynamic, the ship that guards the planet." He frowns lightly at that. He may have sounded too pretentious about it.
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 11:30 pm
"You are most welcome. I know it isn't everyday chances come up, I think its such a waste to not seize them." Like this holiday, for a prime example. Although her bandmates were busy preparing for the next album, Stella decided she needed some time away to live how she did before the fame. It was a shock, but she'd packed and taken the next vessle off the planet.
Of course, his next bit of information had her light up; unconsiously propping her elbows on the table to lean in. "You command the Aerodynamic? Amazing! I remember being at its maiden launch into space...it was breath taking to watch, no less pilot it." Curiously she wondered if it had been sent to keep secret guard over the planet while she stayed, but wasn't about to rudely bring such a thing up.
"You must really love it out in space..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 11:40 pm
"I feel that way too. Taking advantage of everything that comes your way will really make your life much more exciting!" He looks off in the distance for a few seconds then back at her to see her staring at him.
He grinned at her excitement. Ah! So she knew of it! She was even there? How could he have missed her! "It is like nothing like you can imagine. Of course you get homesick and miss seeing the flowers of the planet. Looking down at the planet is like nothing that can compare thoug-" He pauses and realized he was rambling. He clears his throat. "I always welcome visitors... I-" He stopped himself short again. s**t! He was loosing his brain to mouth filter. He shouldn't have asked something so rude. She was a celebrity and probably too busy to visit the ship.
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 11:58 pm
Stella nodded gently, how pleasant to find the once nervewracked male to have calmed enough to really converse and not feeling like he needed to watch everything he said.
However she found herself listening intently as he explained his love of his ship and his job; almost a mirror of how she felt about music and the band. "I get homesick just traveling around the planet, let alone being off it as much as you are..." She paused, much like he did before her eyes widened slightly. "Visit...I could really come on the Aerodynamic? I wouldn't want to disrupt the ongoings....but I am here for a week, duty free before I need to head back..." Stella offered, as much as it would be a once and a lifetime trip and he had left off abruptly; she wasn't about to go back on what she'd just said about seizing the moment.
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 12:08 am
Shep began to smile at that. So she was interested! He was thankful she didn't find the invitation rude. "I imagine. It must be harder work then what I do though. You are constantly on call. Need to deal with nutty fans, and need to always be ready for anything. Much more difficult then what I do."
He was absolutely giddy at the slight chance that she can see his home and shelter. Of course he'd need to probably remove all the posters he has of her on his wall and ceilings... "You wouldn't disrupt a thing. It's really rather lonely up there. Most of the time there is nothing happening so I need to fill my time with watching shows or listening to music. I could really use the company!" He paused to think for a second.
"I would be really honored if you wanted to go! I have a ship nearby that can take us there at lightspeed."
If his mind wasn't going a mile a minute he'd probably would have passed out at the excitement. He was hoping she couldn't hear his erratic heart beat. He needed to be calm for her.
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 12:18 am
What fortune calling over the commander of the Aerodynamic thinking he was originally just some crazy diehard fan! She couldn't believe the luck of it all, which gave her all the more resolve that this trip was a good idea afterall; not sure how she'd spend her time here asides from relaxing and seeing the sights. "I wouldn't say that, Shep...it might be constant but i'm sure when something happens and you're put into the line its much more stressful and harder. I disgress as well...its the fans that make it all worth while."
Just like him.
"Well then Shep, I would be greatful to accompany you to see the Aerodynamic. Is there anything i'll need? My belongings are upstairs in my room so I would need to head there first if so...." Standing and taking the cup in paw to return it to the kitchen, Stella smiled in a serene glee, rather excited to be aboard such a space vessle asides from passenger voyagers.
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Posted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 12:27 am
"Hardly. It's nothing that is too difficult. I've only heard rumors of how difficult it was to be a celebrity." He nervously laughed. But he understood. What band would be there without their fans? That's their blood. Just like his blood was his ship. Without that ship where would he be? Just a normal everyday citizen.
"Whatever you need is what you should bring. Your clothes, toiletries, whatnot. Its only for a week. I have food and everything on board." While she was preoccupied with the cup and getting her stuff he carefully detached a pouch attached to his belt and tucked the flower inside of it and reattached it. Safe. It needed to say safe. That would be his treasure. And this.
Stella was coming to be on board his ship! His home! He never expected this to happen in his entire lifetime. He got up and stood next to her. "Please, let me help you."
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