Virtual Firefly Book continues 3
POSTED BY: Colt999
UPDATED: Monday, January 15, 2024 00:15
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Heres our new home for a while.
Almost 800 post since we started. Pat yourselves on the back.
Good job.
Here's where it started.
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=17&t=33104
Here is our second thread
http://www.fireflyfans.net/thread.asp?b=17&t=33308
Thanks crew,
Colt
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Spots: well none yet, it seems to me that last time we hit a big planet we got into a gun fight, so i didnt have time to ask around. but my first responsibility is to this ship and this crew
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Ni hao Captain
Did you get my wave? We will have some short delays though, one of our new passengers isn't great with time.
(OOC: Congrats on 3rd thread!)
CREDIT GOES TO BATTLESTAR ROLEPLAY
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*lurches into the galley, still looking zonked despite having slept for over ten hours* 'Morning people...
*fetches himself a mug of coffee so strong it's basically caffein syrup*
I am SO hungover...
*notices Colt's glum face and the tears running down Spots' face*
Ehr... wha' happened. *sips coffee* Did somebody die, or somethin'?
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***** goes and puts the bag of plantnum in my room and hides it well*****************
*****Walks up to the Capt.****** I am going to go buy some ammo for my guns and maybe a chair and some knicknacks for my room. Be back in 30 min. then I shall fuel the ship all the way.
******Runs off the ship and runs into the 1st store **************
I am a leaf on the wind
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**** Walks up to the ship and puts the new chair and Bonzai tree in her room ***********
Hey Oram do you want me to get youanything while I fuel up the ship?
****waits for answer. Walks out of the ship and runs out to fuel the ship******************
Hit up on the com and i shall get it .got to go .
I am a leaf on the wind
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*hits comm*
See if you can find some fresh vegies and meat or something nice... thinking everybody needs a big breakfast or such after what Spots has told us.
I'm not gonna be able to come down, as abbey isn't out of the woods yet... and I have a massive headache... ask Mobbex.
Oh... and a pillow....
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~~~~~~~~~~~FLIES BY. SCANS SHIP. DISAPPEARS.~~~~~
X___________________X
Q: So, you're a bounty hunter?
A: That's not it at all.
Q: What are you then?
A: I'm a bounty hunter
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**Watches Jiang leave the boat on Aquila**
Huh..who'd a thought ingnoring him would work that well.
**Looks to Invictus**
Padre, We've been through a lot trying to get Fid's tech. I know we're close, but we're heading to Greenleaf. Abbey's still down, Mobbex is still limpin on that gimp leg of his. Now's not the time to get into trouble on St. Albans. We're 'bout 10 hours outta Greenleaf from here. We'll take a day or two, rest up, then head out.
**To all the crew around**
We intercepted a message from Black Spyder. Bounty Hunter working an uneasy Alliance with the Tranquility right now. Seems he had some partners chasing after Fid. From the looks of the message they still think he's onboard. So keep your guard up.
One other thing. Seems LT and Spots overhauled our Port Shuttle door 'fore he left. So does anyone want to explain what the hell happend to Abbeys shuttle door?
Looks like someone went after it with a blow torch. Now I know it wasn't me and unless it was Spots someone better get with our mechanic and make sure the seals going to hold once we take off. Oh and if he can't make it look like it used to,...well best hope he can. 
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*staggers down the stairs to the common area, holding firmly onto the handrail*
*sees Oram laying sprawled on one of the couches, a pair of cold packs wrapped around her forehead* Hey doc, I don't know 'bout you but I've got me a hangover the size of...
Oram: By all that's holy would you mind tuning it down some?
Oh! *whispers* Sorry... look I've heard that the folks on this moon 've got some kind o' special physic for, huh... wha' was it... body tensions, muscle aches and... sorenessness? Soreness? *Oram rolls eyes*
I figure it's gotta work for hangovers too, I and I'm fairly bent on giving it a shot. Y' wanna come?
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Originally posted by Mobbex:
*staggers down the stairs to the common area, holding firmly onto the handrail*
*sees Oram laying sprawled on one of the couches, a pair of cold packs wrapped around her forehead* Hey doc, I don't know 'bout you but I've got me a hangover the size of...
Oram: By all that's holy would you mind tuning it down some?
Oh! *whispers* Sorry... look I've heard that the folks on this moon 've got some kind o' special physic for, huh... wha' was it... body tensions, muscle aches and... sorenessness? Soreness? *Oram rolls eyes*
I figure it's gotta work for hangovers too, I and I'm fairly bent on giving it a shot. Y' wanna come?
*takes ice pack from her head to give mobbex a look*
Ya offering me an olive branch there merc? because I'm taking it... *stuggles to get off the couch*
Where is this place anyway? And the important question.... how far do we have to walk?
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*shrugs* I don't know. We'll just... ask around.
*Mobbex and Oram exit from the ship*
*Mobbex spots one off the locals and calls him out* You there, y' know where I can find the quack who says he can cure hangovers?
*The native gives them a quizzical look, then gestures them toward the hills surrounding the spaceport*
*Mobbex and Oram sigh and make for the hillside*
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Originally posted by Mobbex:
*shrugs* I don't know. We'll just... ask around.
*Mobbex and Oram exit from the ship*
*Mobbex spots one off the locals and calls him out* You there, y' know where I can find the quack who says he can cure hangovers?
*The native gives them a quizzical look, then gestures them toward the hills surrounding the spaceport*
*Mobbex and Oram sigh and make for the hillside*
*walking up the slight hill, panting*
Been a long time since I've travelled on foot... more used to horseback....
*they come up to the entrance*
Well, after you....
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****hits comm******
Gotcha Oram getting your stuff right now be back in five
*********starts walking back to the ship***********
I am a leaf on the wind
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Originally posted by WASHRULESBABY:
****hits comm******
Gotcha Oram getting your stuff right now be back in five
*********starts walking back to the ship***********
I am a leaf on the wind
Ummm.... Mobbex and I have gone on a short trip... tell the captain we'll be back soon enough and not to leave without us....
Please?
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*mobbex thumps on the door, then shouts* 'Anybody home?
*a rawboned old man comes to answer* Yes? You are here for business?
Mobbex: My head feels like it's gonna rip itself apart...
Old man:*smiles and motions for them to come in* Yes, yes. You have come to rite place, you have. I will ready your accommodations, you may talk to young man behind counter for payment.
Oram: Ready our wh... ?
*mobbex cuts in*
Mobbex: Sure, fine, whatever. *heads over to the counter* So, how much?
Young man behind counter: Ten plat'nums each.
Mobbex: Ten? I'm thinkin' y' should have another look at those price charts of yours, 'cause I'm readin' five.
Young man: *casts an eye over the charts* No, sir, I'm pretty sure that's a ten.
Mobbex: *leans forward* Kid, you suggestin' I can't read?
Young man: Off... course not. Sir. Five apiece, my mistake.
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*abbey stirs in infirmary and slowly opens her eyes. The glare from the room lights cause her to shut them quickly. She groans and opens her eyes again. She tries to get up but is too tired and decides to settle back down on the infirmary bed. She doesn't remember how long it was since she has felt this tired - oh wait - it was the last time this happened. She mutters to herself.*
Gorram it! Rutting pain killers! How long have I been here?
*she picks at the IV in her arm, but leaves it alone after a minute. She musters some strength and calls out weakly.*
Is anyone out there? Oram?
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Originally posted by Mobbex:
*mobbex thumps on the door, then shouts* 'Anybody home?
*a rawboned old man comes to answer* Yes? You are here for business?
Mobbex: My head feels like it's gonna rip itself apart...
Old man:*smiles and motions for them to come in* Yes, yes. You have come to rite place, you have. I will ready your accommodations, you may talk to young man behind counter for payment.
Oram: Ready our wh... ?
*mobbex cuts in*
Mobbex: Sure, fine, whatever. *heads over to the counter* So, how much?
Young man behind counter: Ten plat'nums each.
Mobbex: Ten? I'm thinkin' y' should have another look at those price charts of yours, 'cause I'm readin' five.
Young man: *casts an eye over the charts* No, sir, I'm pretty sure that's a ten.
Mobbex: *leans forward* Kid, you suggestin' I can't read?
Young man: Off... course not. Sir. Five apiece, my mistake.
*pays the young man behind the counter, Oram gives him an apologetic look as she and Mobbex walk into the building…. She nearly bumps into Mobbex’s large back as he’s stopped suddenly*
Mobbex: What the gorram hell is this?!!
*Oram looks, then burst out laughing*
It’s a spa retreat!!!
*at Mobbex’s look*
It's a place where you go to relax and such…. Spend a day here and you feel like a new you….
*pushes Mobbex forward, he reluctantly enters*
Mobbex: It’s a woman’s thing to lie around and make pretty, not men.
*scoffs at the bull-crap he’s giving*
It is not…. my husband, Geoff, used to take me to stuff like this all….. *stops as she realises she’s said too much* Umm… let’s just go in… *pushes past Mobbex and into the mudbath/spa*
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*Hears Abbey calling for the Doc so I head into the infirmary*
Hey there, you gave me a scare...I mean you..you gave us all a scare...I was just the ..one that.. found you is all. So I was a...How are you feeling? Doc said you had an allergic reaction to the meds she gave you. You went down pretty hard.
*Abbey tries to sit up*
Just lie back, you not going anywhere till the Doc checks you out. Once she says it's ok to move you we'll get you back to your shuttle.
*Abbey: Where's Oram?*
Wash just called said her and Mobbex went into town for something or other. Should be back soon.
Doc, took care of your appointments. I mean canceled them. She said no one was mad at ya. Wish you well and...all.
Once their back we're going to head to Greenleaf, take a couple days there. 
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Originally posted by Colt999:
[BHey there, you gave me a scare...I mean you..you gave us all a scare...I was just the ..one that.. found you is all. So I was a...How are you feeling? Doc said you had an allergic reaction to the meds she gave you. You went down pretty hard.
Well, thanks... for finding me... I appreciate it. How'd I get down here?
*Colt: I carried you.*
Oh... I think I remembered that. Um... Didn't mean to be a trouble.
*Colt: Wasn't a big deal. It needed to be done. I'm sure... anyone would've if they found you. You OK?*
Yeah. Been a while since this has happened. Last time it was really bad.
*Colt: Looked bad this time too.*
Sorry... But I'm feeling ok now. Just really tired. And a little cold.
*Colt puts blanket on abbey*
*Colt: Well... I uh... have Captainy things to do...*
*Colt leaves*
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*An hour latter Abbey is relaxing, lulling into sleep… Then the sounds of argument begin to travel up the ship disturbing her, and she can't help but hear what's being said*
Mobbex: It was a simple question … nuthin’ to get all sore about, Doc…
*Oram has obviously walked ahead of Mobbex, her face is flushed and she looks livid*
And I told ya to drop it!
Mobbex: I only asked, if you’re married, why you ain’t wearing no fancy ring or nuthin’.
Because it’s none of your business and I don't have to tell anybody that I don't want to, besides I ain’t married any more… happy now?
*Mobbex looks put off, but just shrugs his shoulders and disappears into the galley. Oram watches him go, then sits on the couch just across from the infirmary, head bowed and hands clasped together…. She sits there for a moment or two, taking deep shaky breaths. When composed enough she looks up and stills… seeing that Abbey, in the infirmay room, has seen her and the argument*
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Quote:
Originally posted by Oram:
Mobbex: I only asked, if you’re married, why you ain’t wearing no fancy ring or nuthin’.
Because it’s none of your business and I don't have to tell anybody that I don't want to, besides I ain’t married any more… happy now?
I know we haven't talked much in the last 4 years or so. You got married?
*Oram gets up and walks into infirmary, sitting down next to abbey's bed*
*Oram: Yeah. I don't want to talk about it. So don't ask.*
*abbey says softly*
I won't ask. Just I'm here if you need to talk.
*Oram nods thankfully. abbey changes subjects.*
Anything interesting go on while I was out?
*Oram: I got really drunk. Mobbex too.*
Anything good?
*Oram: Oh... And I'm sure he is really sorry about your shuttle door.*
*abbey's eyes narrow*
What is wrong with my shuttle door?
*Oram: You don't know? Looks like mobbex used a blow torch on it and kinda "borrowed" some wine.*
Borrowed? It wasn't the magnum was it?
*Oram nodded sheepishly*
That cost 200 credits! *tries to sit up, but is stopped by Oram* And where was that Captain while this was going on? Oh, I will have to speak about this to him... *abbey continues to rant as Oram rolls eyes at her* I SAW THAT! When can I get up? This is unacceptable...
*Oram: If you shut up and go to sleep, I could release you tomorrow morning.*
*Oram turns off overhead lights, leaving just a soft glow in the room and heads for bunk, leaving abbey to fume*
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*Oram quietly opens the door to her bunk, stepping in and shutting the door behind her. She thinks about abbey's outburst and what’s going to happen*
She sure is wound up tonight; wouldn't want to be the Captain tomorrow. Definitely a fight on the horizon that we’ll hear about... *smiles to herself* I should get popcorn ready.
*she sits down on her bed, taking in a deep breath and begins to think about her afternoon with Mobbex and everything else that’s happened. She doesn't move for a few minutes, then, as if on a whim, proceeds to pull her old and beat-up duffle bag out. She removes a full bottle of bourbon from it and takes a long gulp. When done, she climbs into the bed, pulling the blankets around her mud-smelling body. Oram regards the bag some more before reaching into it with a slightly shaky hand and pulls out a worn picture. She takes another swig of the bourbon before running a finger softly over the picture.*
I miss you guys…
*She wipes her face with her hand and placing the bottle on the ground, curling herself around the photo.*
I'm so sorry….
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Quote:
Originally posted by Oram:
*An hour latter Abbey is relaxing, lulling into sleep… Then the sounds of argument begin to travel up the ship disturbing her, and she can't help but hear what's being said*
Mobbex: It was a simple question … nuthin’ to get all sore about, Doc…
*Oram has obviously walked ahead of Mobbex, her face is flushed and she looks livid*
And I told ya to drop it!
Mobbex: I only asked, if you’re married, why you ain’t wearing no fancy ring or nuthin’.
Because it’s none of your business and I don't have to tell anybody that I don't want to, besides I ain’t married any more… happy now?
*is daunted by the venom in Oram's voice*
Sure. Fine. Whatever. *does a quick one-eighty and leaves*
*stumbles across Colt in the fore passage* Yup, coo coos...
*Colt stares at him in incomprehension* Erh... tell me something I don't already know?
*shrugs* G'night boss.
*climbs down the ladder to his bunk, then seals the hatch shut* 'Wouldn't want any unwanted guest creepin' about...
*notices the bunch of flowers lying on his pillow* Huh!?
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*abbey wakes up in infirmary in the morning. She sits up and slides feet off bed. Calls out*
Oram? You out there?
*she waits a minute or two, but Oram doesn't show up. Impatiently, abbey unhooks the IV from her arm and gets up gingerly. Her legs feel stiff from being in the infirmary a couple of days and she’s still pretty tired, but not like before. She walks out of the room and goes to Oram’s. She knocks*
Oram? Are you home?
*she hears a little movement, but no one answers. She opens the door and sees Oram, passed out on her bed with a half-empty bottle of bourbon next to her. Abbey goes inside and places the bottle on nightstand, making sure it is tightly capped. Oram is disheveled, not bothering to get her night clothes on. Abbey notices something in Oram’s hand and picks it up. It is a picture of Oram with a man and child. They all looked so happy. Abbey frowns and says softly: *
Oh, Oram… *a sadness laces abbey’s words*
*She puts the picture on the nightstand too and gently pull’s Orams boots off. She covers her friend with a blanket and quietly leaves the room.*
Now, let’s go check out the shuttle. *she mumbles as she makes her way slowly to her home.* 
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******heads to the bridge and close the ship up and starts to take off.***************
******hits comm********
So what is this what I here about mobbex married?
*********laughs***********
we will be air born in about 20 min.
***** hits com *************
Capt We are on our way to green leaf.
**********bust out dinos and places them all over the bridge***********
so the migration has begun
**********plays with dinos***********
I am a leaf on the wind
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((I got a hold of Sky, just to let everyone know. I sat on the phone with her for an hour. Her uncle ain't doing so well, but she's handling it. For those who haven't heard, her uncle is in the hospital basically on his death bed. For all those who believe in some kinda God, I ask that you please pray for him if you read this and if you don't believe in any kind of God, well... I guess pray anyway. Second... as I talked to her, she had me write out a thing for the RP, so she's trying to keep up. She said she's gonna try to make it to an internet cafe for the tuesday meeting. Ummm... that's all, I guess. lol. Ok so here's my post finally...))
*heads into her bunk with new clothes and lays them out on her bed; she stares at them for minutes at a time, then puts a brown dress on that's slightly loose and is cut down to her knees. She slips a pair of old brown boots on and then twirls around, watching the ends of her dress flow with her spin; looks down at herself, holding the ends of her dress with her hands and frowning.*
I look like a rag doll. *sighs and then shrugs and finds the captain*
These clothes are troublesome. They make me look like I'm attached to strings and I'm being controlled by a puppetmaster. I feel like an ugly doll.
((The following is pretty much Sky's post))
*Sky walks in, an irritated tone in her voice*
Sky: Captain, when are we leaving this dump?
Colt: Are you still upset about--
Sky: Hell yeah, I'm upset!
Brit: I look like a rag doll. At least you don't have something to hate.
Colt: *chuckles* It's alright Sky. I'm sure Brit would be happy to share her gift with you. Ain't no reason to be feeling hurt and all. Lt. never really got a chance to talk with you anyhow.
Sky: *grumbles* I guess.
Brit: I will share. *smiles*
Sky: No... thanks. *walks away and plops herself down in the galley, pouring herself a glass of alcohol and chugs it* *thinks to herself* Gorram Colt... always lettin' weirdos in his life. Always fallin' in with the gorram wrong crowd and who always picks up his slack? Me? Hell, I guess it's supposed to be my job but, damn... picking up crazies like Brit and twisted preachers... what the hell is he thinkin'?!
Brit: *walks in the galley* I know what you think of me. I am not a bad person. I know you'd never say it, but you wish I wasn't here.
Sky: *looks over at Brit and chuckles in disbelief* I ain't thinkin' nothin' like that. You're just paranoid...
*holds up the bottle of alcohol* Want a glass?
Brit: *gives her a look* I'm only 18.
Sky: *laughs* I started drinkin' when I was much younger than that. Hell... my motto is, drink responsibly... *takes a large gulp of alcohol*... drink whenever the hell you want. *offers Brit a drink again*
Brit: No thank you. They said that would be bad for my brain. *walks away*
Sky: *laughs again and continues to drink*
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"You know what the chain of command is? It's the chain I go get and beat you with until you understand who's in ruttin' command here." - Jayne Cobb (Firefly)
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*abbey stood in front of her shuttle door, arms crossed and foot tapping angrily. The door was permanently stuck open about 2 inches and there were scorch marks all around the frame*
Wang ba dan! (son of a b
h)
*with great effort, she pushes the door open and steps through the threshold. She leans against the wall while she tries to catch her breath, all the while surveying the damage. Luckily, it was only the bar that was damaged. The door had been forced open.*
Now I'll need to take inventory. *she panted, out of breath*
*Her anger level was rising quickly, but she had to take care of something first. She went to her living quarters and pulled out a bottle of pills. She poured two into her hand before putting the bottle away.
She walked back outside the shuttle and ran into Brit.*
Hey Brit. Could you do me a favor?
*Brit nods happily. abbey hands her the two pills.*
Oram's going to wake up soon and she's gonna have one humdinger of a hangover. Can you get her a couple of protein bars and a glass of water and take them to her?
*Brit nods again, eyeing the pills intently*
Be sure she takes those. It will help immensely. Best thing the House ever invented.
*abbey's eyes narrow a bit as she asked her next question.*
Now... Where can I find that jing-tzahng mei yong-duh (consistely useless) Captain?
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*stares at Abbey with a smile and giggles*
I'm fairly sure he is up on the bridge by now. He will head to his quarters once he is done there.
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"You know what the chain of command is? It's the chain I go get and beat you with until you understand who's in ruttin' command here." - Jayne Cobb (Firefly)
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*stirs on his Bunk*
*hears muffled racket from the deck above*
*grumbles and stuffs his head further into his pillow*
*the racket grows in intensity*
Tzao gao... *glances at the clock, swears some more*
Someone's gonna get it...*jumps to his feet, doesn't bother to get dressed*
*hauls himself up the ladder and throws the hatch wide open*
*hollers* A man can't get a full night's worth o' sleep on this boat?
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*abbey finds Colt in the hallway by the crew quarters, getting ready to descend into his bunk. Mobbex catches sight of abbey and quickly retreats back into his bunk. Colt sees abbey and smiles*
Colt: Hey, you’re up. Doc clear you?
*abbey is taken off guard.*
No... I am… I am perfectly capable of getting up on my own.
Colt (narrowing his eyes at her and stepping towards her): Then I’ll be taking you back down there then.
I don’t think so. *she huffs at him angrily* I have something I’d like to discuss with you.
Colt: Won’t be any discussions until you’re cleared by the Doc.
Doc is out cold in her room. She doesn’t need to be there to tell me how I do or do not feel.
Colt: Why are you arguing what’s been decided?
*abbey ignores his comment*
What are you going to do about my shuttle? First you get me shot…
Colt: I wasn’t even there!
*abbey continues to ignore him*
Then your rutting merc breaks the door to my shuttle and steals alcohol from me! That magnum cost 200 credits and I will be reimbursed either by him or you…
Colt (indignant): Me? I didn’t take it!
He’s on your crew. That makes you responsible! *abbey takes in a labored breath*
Colt: You need to be in bed. I’ll take you back…
Don’t tell me what to do! I am not one of your flunkies! *draws in another labored breath. Colt rolls his eyes, throws abbey over his shoulder and proceeds to carry her back downstairs*
You put me down this instant!
*Sky comes to the doorway connecting the hallway with the galley and observes what is happening. At the same time, Wash looks down from the bridge. As Colt and abbey leave their sight, they look at each other and shrug.*
Colt (as abbey is kicking legs trying to get down): I told you, you’re going back downstairs until the Doc clears you.
YOU PUT ME DOWN OR I’LL… I’LL… *wheezes*
Colt: What? Wheeze me to death?
Abbey screams in frustration. Colt carries her back to the infirmary and plops her unceremoniously onto the infirmary bed.
Colt: Now you stay here until the Doc clears you. *leans into her personal space in order to make a point* If I have to, I will strap you to this bed.
Abbey crosses her arms across her chest and glowers at him.
How dare you!
Colt: Don’t. Come. Out. Until. You. Are. Cleared. Am I crystal clear? *abbey nods in defeat* Shiny then.
Colt leaves the room, leaving abbey hopping mad.
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*slams the hatch shut and skims down the ladder as soon as he catches sight of Abbey.*
*mumbles to himself* Tha' was a close call...
*heads over to his night table and pours some water in the battered clay vase he snatched up in town earlier in the day*
*gazes at the flowers for a bit, reminiscing...*
*snaps out of it*
*hops back onto his bunk*
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*stirs on his bunk*
*pricks up his ears, trying to figure out whether he came around on his own or was somehow brought to*
*the vessel seems oddly quiet to him*
*drags himself out of bed, slips into a pair of pants and puts on some boots, not even bothering to lace them up*
*climbs up the ladder to the fore passage*
*makes for the galley to fix himself some coffee*
*scans the room as he walks in; sees that it's empty*
Where the hell's everybody gone to?
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*walks into the galley, noticing Mobbex making up coffee*
They're all asleep. You should be doing the same.
*puts new water in the flower vase on the table*
I kept these flowers alive because you liked them.
*wipes her hands on her dress* I felt bad because I hurt you. *looks at Mobbex's leg* I know you don't trust me any longer, but I hope these flowers make up for something.
*arranges flowers again before she stares at them, then looks at Mobbex with a smile*
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They're all asleep. You should be doing the same.
I'll eat my socks the day you're sane enough to lecture me 'bout my sleep habits... *sips coffee*
*Brit looks a little put off*
M'sorry, I get a lil' cranky in the... mornings *takes another sip*Quote:
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I kept these flowers alive because you liked them.
*chokes over coffee* P#lum*bl%ulg... Y... you done what?Quote:
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I felt bad because I hurt you. *looks at Mobbex's leg* I know you don't trust me any longer, but I hope these flowers make up for something.
*arranges flowers again before she stares at them, then looks at Mobbex with a smile*
*is somewhat moved by the gesture* Well... they, huh... *clears throat* They do. They... they really do.
(...)
*gapes at Brit, his mouth hanging open, not sure what to say or what to think*
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*Brit laughs at Mobbex's expression*
You know, you don't have to say anything. Since kindness hardly sees you, I thought I'd be the one to bring it to you. *smiles again*
Glad to bring a smile to someone, even if it doesn't show upon your face.
Have a good night, Mobbex.
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******** hits Comm**********8
Hey capt I am going to go to bed I need either you or our 1st mate to take over
******* waits for the capt************
Hey I wanted to thank you for everything you now hiring me and such..........
I am a leaf on the wind
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Oram wakes with a sudden start, then moans and covers her head with a pillow, while blindly searching for a drink on the bedside table… resigned to the fact she has to open her eyes, she lifts her head. Spotting the tablets, cup of water, a 3 protein bars; then the photo perched besides the water to face her.
Oh…. shen di yu…. Who the hell….
She crawls out of the bed, putting the photo deeply into the bag, then zips it shut. Takes the tablets with a gulp of water… she’s done the hangover far too many times. Pulling her boots back on and getting to her feet slowly. Then… it hits her.
Ma zi song xie sha zi!! Abbey!!!
Rushes out of her bedroom and into the infirmary…. And immediately notices the mood Abbey is in
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(in the engine room spots doing some rewire/
Colt rushes in)
Colt: what the hell is going on!!!
Spots: What! (turning form his work)
Colt: theres a fire alarm on the console up front but no Sirens.
Spots: oh yeah my mistake theres some faulty wiring im redoing it its only temporary.
Colt: Christ don't scare me like that... o and on your sister if you find something about her you would want to go thats ok i can understand.
Spots: (continuing working) capt. you guys are the closest thing to family in a long time. this is the only place that i feel sane. that and who would take care of "Book" she's temperamental.
Colt: Well thats good to hear and don't scare me like that
Spots: will do capt.
Colt: o and Get some sleep, thats a order
Spots: (Saluting, with a cheesy smile) yes sir right away. 
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** Heading back from the infirmary where I just deposited Abbey. Talking to myself.**
Oh, juh jen sh guh kwai luh duh jean jan. That woman's toilsome.
*Mimicking Abbey** You got me shot.
Hell even Brit knew to run and hide when there was gun play.
**Making my way up to the galley and see Sky offering Brit a drink. I give her a look that she quickly shoots back to me. It's a look I know well. She's pissed and more than likely at me. I decide to to leave it alone. Brit starts to giggle so I shoot her the look. She just sticks her tongue out at me. I quickly turn around and take the back way to the crew quarters.**
*Mimicking again* Your Merc stole my liquor.
Her own fault for not telling the Doc she was allergic. I can't be babysitting her shuttle.
*Wash calls on the comm.*
Quote:
Hey capt I am going to go to bed I need either you or our 1st mate to take over
*On the Bridge*
You just need need relieving? Not ticked because you had to fly so long, Not when are we going to get a job? Nothing like that?
*Wash just looks at me like I'm crazy.*
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Hey I wanted to thank you for everything you now hiring me and such..........
*She leaves the Bridge*
*Somewhat paranoid now* Yeah she's mad too.
*I sit in my seat and check out course. Then I see the empty glass from the drink Wash had a few days ago*
*Mimicking* You owe me 200 credits.
She hadn't offered up the whiskey a few days back Mobbex wouldn't even know it was there.
*More Mimicking* He's on your crew that makes you responsible.
.......Gorramit.
*I set the auto pilot and head to my bunk to retrieve 200 credits. On the way to the infirmary I put a note on Mobbex's hatch, that he's on kitchen clean up for the forseeable future.*
*I head back to the Infirmary. Abbey is sleeping. I lay the credits on the edge of the bed and head back to the Bridge*

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(in the engine room spots doing some rewire/
Colt rushes in)
Colt: what the hell is going on!!!
Spots: What! (turning form his work)
Colt: theres a fire alarm on the console up front but no Sirens.
Spots: oh yeah my mistake theres some faulty wiring im redoing it its only temporary.
Colt: Christ don't scare me like that... o and on your sister if you find something about her you would want to go thats ok i can understand.
Spots: (continuing working) capt. you guys are the closest thing to family in a long time. this is the only place that i feel sane. that and who would take care of "Book" she's temperamental.
Colt: Well thats good to hear and don't scare me like that
Spots: will do capt.
Colt: o and Get some sleep, thats a order
Spots: (Saluting, with a cheesy smile) yes sir right away.]
Oh and tomorrow you think you can take a look at the Starboard shuttle door?
*Spots nodds and walks to his bunk: How is this crew so hard on shuttle doors. Their doors you open them and you shut them. It's not that hard. He trails off as he round the corner.*
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*Upon entering, Abbey gives Oram a filthy look, a small leather pouch besides her that she’s tossing, but seeing who it is, softens her expression.*
What’s wrong with you?
Abbey: You’re the doctor, *you* tell *me*!
* Oram just stands there, waiting for Abbey to get her mood under control.*
Abbey: It's not dignified to be dropped onto your butt by a person, let alone the *Captain*, by way of winning an argument…
Uh huh…. Was it the fact that you were having a mild asthma attack while you two were at it, Wheezy?
*Gets an inhaler for Abbey and gives it to her, Abbey simply takes two puffs before handing it back.*
No, keep it for now, you’re gonna need it until you’re back to yourself.
Abbey: * Watches Oram closely* You ok?
*Oram finishes writing in the medical journal*
Dandy, just tired. You’re free to go about and terrorise the captain more… just don’t over do it.
Abbey: Have you eaten anything since yesterday?
Not yet, I'm not hungry at this point in time….
Abbey: If you don’t go to the galley … I’ll… tell the Captain!
*Oram gives her a look, rolls her eyes and replies sarcastically*
I'm so scared. Besides I’m the doctor, you're the patient… I look after you guys, doesn't go the other way round.
*Abbey hesitates for a few seconds, arguing with herself about something*
Abbey: Oram… about last night… I saw the photo –
*Oram cuts her off. Abbey has ruined the moment and Oram’s own settling anger*
Why is everybody all of a sudden interested in me? Just don’t. Drop it.
*She turns around and leaves, tossing the medical journal onto the nearby desk, not heading for any specific place within the ship, leaving Abbey a little stunned at the turn of mood.*
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*gets up off infirmary bed, shoves inhaler into her pocket and picks up bag of coin. Thinks about Captain:*
At least he's prompt.
*Stomps off to shuttle to change clothes and freshen up*
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**Finshing up my watch and see Oram clearly upset **
Everything alright Doc?
*Oram: Why can't everyone mind your own business? I don't go digging around in y'alls stuff, whispering behind your backs.*
Whoa. I take that as a...not so good?
*Oram realizes I don't know about the photo*
*Oram: Sorry Captain, had a hangover earlier, just a little touchy.*
Well drinking on this boat has seesm to cause no end of trouble. I'd ban it but I think I might need one from time to time, with this crew?
*Oram smiles, releived that I'm not pressing her for answers*
So hows your patient? She going to be up and around soon.
*Oram: I'll complete my evaluation today. I think she'll check out fine, but she'll need to take it easy for a few days*
Good to know. We should be on Greenleaf soon.
Don't expect any trouble there. Maybe we can all take it easy.
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Just as long as I don't have to make nice with nobody who don't deserve it.
*at Colts look*
Just tell Mobbex and Abbey to keep their nose's and business to their own selves.
*a 'wtf' look comes over Colts face*
I'll be in the galley, making breakfast and coffee, for myself.
*She leaves a slightly flustered Captain alone in the hallway wondering what in the verse has happened*
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*Is laying down on the catwalk as Oram passes by*
You know, they only ask because they care.
*sits up and watches Oram walk by*
Everyone is interested because they only want you to feel comfortable. They want you to feel like you can share.
Overall, they just want to treat you like you're family.
*lays back down and closes her eyes*
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*comes out of shuttle, refreshed from her medical ordeal of the past couple of days. Her blonde hair is slightly curled and it cascades over her shoulder. Her makeup is expertly applied. She is wearing a pair of black trousers and a red button up shirt. Both are plain, but from the detail you can tell they are very expensive. She sees Oram on the catwalk below, obviously thinking deeply. abbey walks quietly down to her side.*
Oram?
Oram: I don't want to talk. Wish you guys would mind your own business.
I saw the picture...
Oram (getting angrier): I said I didn't want to talk!
*abbey puts up her hands and takes a step back.*
I just wanted you to know that I wasn't going to ask, nor was I going to pry.
*Oram calms down and turns to look at abbey*
I'll just be here if you want to.
*abbey changes subject*
How's the head? Those pills work?
Oram: Like a charm. Where'd you get those?
The House makes them. Best thing since sliced bread. I'd appreciate it if you didn't tell anyone I had them. I don't want to further entice any thieves into my shuttle.
Oram: Your secret is safe with me.
Thanks. I'm going up to get some food. Haven't eaten for a couple days. I'm starved.
*she hugs Oram and starts towards the galley. She gets a few yards away*
Oram: abbey? *abbey turns back to Oram.* Thanks for not pushing.
No problem, mei mei. I'll be here if you need me.
*abbey leaves*
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*rifles through the dining area, seeking the can opener*
*bumps into Oram as she passes by*
Oh, mornin', doc.
*she looks right through him and keeps walking*
*sighs* 'We gonna have a problem?
*she pauses, then turns about and glowers at him*
Oh, I know that look... Y'know, it's not like I want to punch a whole through the face of every new fella' I come upon. It's just what I do, so I buckle down, 'put my mean face on, and I do it.
But you, you don't have it in you. The meanness, I mean. Y' don't wanna be mean. Yet for some reason you feel like you have to. How come?
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*abbey gets up to the galley and no one else is around. She makes herself some protein mash and sits down at the table*
I didn't know this nasty stuff could taste good. Guess I'm just really hungry.
*she eats in peace, then takes her dishes to the sink. She makes some coffee and washes her dishes. She grabs a mug and pours the coffee into it. The Captain walks in. Both of them bristle.*
Captain.
Colt: abbey.
*It is awkward. Their conversation is guarded.*
I got the coin you left.
Colt: Didn't want you to wait. You seemed mad.
Thank you.
Colt: no problem.
I made coffee. *abbey gestures at coffee pot*
Colt: Smelled it. Came down for a cup. *he reaches in front of her for his mug. Pours it and takes a drink.* It's good.
Thank you.
*They stand next to each other at the sink drinking their coffees. Neither know why they haven't sat down. It is so quiet you could hear a pin drop.*
Colt: Did the doc clear you?
*abbey shoots him an annoyed look*
You gonna carry me down there again?
Colt (flashes her a smile): Only if she hasn't.
No. I am good to move about. I have... permission.
Colt: Good... You seem to be breathin' better.
*abbey pulls inhaler out of her pocket. Shows it to the Captain.*
She gave me this if I needed it.
Colt: Good.
*continues to stand in silence. They finish up their coffees and move at the same time to put them in the sink. Their mugs collide and fall to the floor. Luckily they didn't break. They look angrily at each other. Both lean down to pick up their mugs and their heads bump together and they both fall on their behinds*
Colt and abbey together: Owwww!
*They look at each other, rubbing their own bumped heads.*
Colt and abbey together: Hey!
*They both grab their mugs and stand up. As they put their mugs in the sink, the identical thing almost happens again.*
Colt: What is your problem?
You ran into me!
Colt: I did not.
Did too!
Colt: I did NOT!
DID TOO!
*they both glare at each other for a minute, neither willing to budge. abbey wheezes, pulls out her inhaler and takes a puff, all the while not moving her eyes from the Captain's.*
Colt: You OK?
I'm fine. I am going to see Oram.
*abbey spins around and starts to leave the galley. Colt continues to glare at her. As she disappears around the corner, Colt hears her yell:*
Now I have to see her about a rutting HEAD injury!
*Colt rolls his eyes and heads back up to the bridge*
Colt: Gorram woman... Gonna be the death of me.
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*comes into the cargo bay, lugging a rather large duffel bag*
*puts the bag down, unzips it*
*rummages through it for a short time, then pulls out a weight belt, a towel and a few dumbbells*
*straps on the weight belt, fastens the towel around the catwalk railing, gets a good grip on it and start's pumpin'*
(...)
*sees Abbey walking by as he's halfway through his fourth set*
*lets go off the towel and walks up to her, dripping with sweat and panting heavily*
Huh... sorry 'bout breakin' into your digs and, huh... liftin' your booze. I dunno what happened about me.
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*abbey is still holding her noggin from the collision with the Captain. Looks at him, annoyed. Wrinkles her nose up at the smell of sweat.*
Stop panting. You look like a dog... and smell like one too.
*Mobbex lifts his arm and smells his armpit. Shrugs.*
You're lucky I am madder at the Captain right now than you.
*let's go of head and takes a couple steps backwards, making a face.*
Captain paid for the magnum. I think you owe him money.
Mobbex: How much was it? I could pick some up at the next stop...
*rolls eyes at him*
It was 200 credits.
*Mobbex jaw hits the floor*
Let's just say that if you come into my shuttle again with out permission, I will shoot you. Dong ma?
*abbey walks off. Mobbex looks around to see if there is anyone else around.*
Mobbex: That was easier than I'd thought it would be. Now, I better avoid the Captain for a while.
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*resumes his workout as Abbey moves out of ear range*
Two hundred shekels... *puffs* ...captain's gonna tear my head off for that one... *puffs* ...what's the point of blowin' half a year's pay on booze... *puffs* ... I wonder... *puffs*
*drops to the ground with a thud*
*looses the weight belt and returns it to the bag*
*picks up the dumbbells and starts doing hammer curls*
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*************Wakes up and goes to the head takes a shower and cleans up **************
**********Walks back up to the galley and watches the whole spectecal between. Abbey and the Capt.************
Wow Capt
*******as abbey storms off**********
If I did not k now better I would say you like the you and fair abbey?
*******grabs the dino mug and pours a cup of coffee, Grabs a protien bar**********
You know I think you just need to ask the girl out next time we go planetside. you know do somthing nice. LOL
********Smiles ************8
Oh Capt My dinos are migrating all over the bridge so be carful
I am a leaf on the wind
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*rifles through the dining area, seeking the can opener*
*bumps into Oram as she passes by*
Oh, mornin', doc.
*she looks right through him and keeps walking*
*sighs* 'We gonna have a problem?
*she pauses, then turns about and glowers at him*
Oh, I know that look... Y'know, it's not like I want to punch a whole through the face of every new fella' I come upon. It's just what I do, so I buckle down, 'put my mean face on, and I do it.
But you, you don't have it in you. The meanness, I mean. Y' don't wanna be mean. Yet for some reason you feel like you have to. How come?
*Refuses to meet Mobbex's eyes*
Just don't like people asking about what's past an gone is all. Don't make a habit of telling anybody about myself... no-ones business....
*grabs a protien bar, then decides she still isn't hungry despite what her own stomach is telling her. Sits at the table and drinks her coffee.*
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*************Wakes up and goes to the head takes a shower and cleans up **************
**********Walks back up to the galley and watches the whole spectecal between. Abbey and the Capt.************
Wow Capt
*******as abbey storms off**********
If I did not k now better I would say you like the you and fair abbey?
*******grabs the dino mug and pours a cup of coffee, Grabs a protien bar**********
You know I think you just need to ask the girl out next time we go planetside. you know do somthing nice. LOL
********Smiles ************8
Oh Capt My dinos are migrating all over the bridge so be carful
I am a leaf on the wind
Me and Abbey? You need to finish that cup of coffee. Your still dreaming.
*Still rubbing my head*
I think she bashed me in the head on purpose.
Wash: She bumped her head too.
Yeah but after my dealings with her the last few days I'm fair certain her heads harder than mine.

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*Entering the cargo bay as Mobbex is packing up his weights*
*Mobbex sees me coming: Aw hell. Hey there Cap'n about that bottle. Not sure what I was thinking. I was just..*He notices I'm not tearing him a new one*
Don't worry 'bout it. Wash said something...You think Abbey and I...well you think there's something going on between us?
*Mobbex: HA, You and Abbey? That's funny. *slapping me hard on the back* Fancy gal like that taking a liking to you.*
Exactly.
*Mobbex lugging his weight bag onto his shoulder: Wash musta stole a bottle too. Thinking you would have a shot at Abbey. Thats Hi-larious. What would she want with the likes of you.*
Hey I am standing here.
*Mobbex: What? You said it yourself.*
Yeah, but not with your enthusiasm. You owe me 200 credits for that bottle. And your on Kitchen clean up till you pay me back.
*Mobbex: Thought you just said don't worry about it?*
Well....Well worry. And don't go stealing anymore of the crews
. We ain't theives. Well we are, but not to our own. You got that?
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*Is laying down on the catwalk as Oram passes by*
You know, they only ask because they care.
*sits up and watches Oram walk by*
Everyone is interested because they only want you to feel comfortable. They want you to feel like you can share.
Overall, they just want to treat you like you're family.
*lays back down and closes her eyes*
*stops on the catwalk* Well, sweetie. I kind of don't want to play family on this hear ship... am here to heal others, not to have heart-to-hearts ...
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*Is laying down on the catwalk as Oram passes by*
You know, they only ask because they care.
*sits up and watches Oram walk by*
Everyone is interested because they only want you to feel comfortable. They want you to feel like you can share.
Overall, they just want to treat you like you're family.
*lays back down and closes her eyes*
*stops on the catwalk* Well, sweetie. I kind of don't want to play family on this hear ship... am here to heal others, not to have heart-to-hearts ...
I apologize. *stands up*
Family is a touchy subject, I believe... for you.
I have no family.
*shrugs and wanders off*
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**Abby huffing outside her shuttle door its stuck again***
Abbey: SPOTTSS!!!!!!!!!!!!
(running out of the engine room)
Spots: Who the, What the, Hey now
Abby: its stuck again
Spots: ok ok (walks back in with sledge hammer and block of wood in hand, walking up to the door putting the block on the door **BANG** nothing happens)
Spots: ok im out of ideas
**Abbey Glares with a white hot intensity**
Spots:ok bad timing.. so here (getting into the access pannel, with a thud the door opens)
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Am I gonna get stuck in there now?
Spots: im leaving it open till we get to Greenleaf![]()
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OK. I'll make adjustments to my shuttle so I can have a makeshift door.
Keep me updated on the repairs.
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*Early morning on The Book I check the auto pilot and our course and head to the galley*
Where's that coffee pot. *I sniff at the contents and jerk away from it. As I'm rinsing it out I hear someone behind me. Its the Doc.*
Morning Doc. "Bout to put on a fresh pot, want a cup. *She nods* What you up and about this time of morning for?
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*Oram shuffled into the galley, in her customary ratty red shirt and grey slack pants, her hair is usual bed hair, she just blinks sleepily at the Colt and shrugs in non-comment*
Couldn’t sleep… don’t usually find all the much rest in a bed that ain’t my own.
*she moves to sit in the chair almost curling herself up on the seat*
*mumbles, not aware it’s being said aloud* Then again, I just don’t sleep.
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Wave to Colt.
Hey Cap'n it seems like weeks since I last saw the book,
*Lt chomps down good dogs*
You really should meet our cook, any way. Whats the sitrep there?
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Well if you don't like the accomidations I'm sure we can make some changes *somewhat dissapointed that Doc doesn't see it as her bed yet* Thinking to myself. If I lose the Doc things are going to be a mite tricky 'round here.*
Pots on. Be a while till it brews. Abbey says your not eating. Not gonna press you as to why so long as you start eating.
*I get a pan out and fire up the cook top.*
Oram: I'd rather not. I'm not really hungery.
I guess i'm not wording things right. Your going to eat.
*I open a can of processed imitation eggs and pour it into the pan*
Now that thats settled how do you take your coffee? 
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Well if you don't like the accomidations I'm sure we can make some changes *somewhat dissapointed that Doc doesn't see it as her bed yet* Thinking to myself. If I lose the Doc things are going to be a mite tricky 'round here.*
Pots on. Be a while till it brews. Abbey says your not eating. Not gonna press you as to why so long as you start eating.
*I get a pan out and fire up the cook top.*
Oram: I'd rather not. I'm not really hungery.
I guess i'm not wording things right. Your going to eat.
*I open a can of processed imitation eggs and pour it into the pan*
Now that thats settled how do you take your coffee?
*Oram’s gaze flickers from Colt to the cooking ‘eggs’ in the pan, she breaths heavily through her nose, signalling defeat*
2 sugars, lots of milk…
*Colt goes about making the breakfast, Oram doesn’t move from her spot, instead scratching the surface of the wood table with her thumbnail in an attempt to try and ignore the Captain.*
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* Noticing my very troubled Doctor while I finish up the omlettes*
Not the best in the verse but I don't think I poisioned us. *Setting down the plates* If I did, 'least I got a Doctor standing by.
*She doesnt look up and picks at her food with her fork. I bring the coffee over*
Told you I wasn't going to press you and I won't but I did go to the trouble of making you breakfast. So eat up now.
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*Oram stares at the food, feeling her stomach turn over at the smell of the omlette. Feeling that she owes the Captain she takes a bite and manages to swallow it down, the cooking isn’t bad… but the product is gag-worthy*
*to herself* Could be in bed, trying to sleep…. Counting inventory…. No, screw that… or go for another of Abbey's magnum wine… damn fine taste … could actually go with the eggs, even if its to try and swallow them down.
*looks up and notices Colt watching her closely*
What?
Colt: Nothing… just…. What made a young thing like yourself become a doctor?
*swallows food*
Don’t know, what made you take up transport thievery?
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**20 minutes later**
*Both of us are laughing so hard we have tears in our eyes*
I swear its true. Those cows..... The Cows were in the galley.
*Oram: No...they got in the galley?
Little bitty calf right up on the table. And ol Captain Santos is slapping this big heifer with a frying pan. But...But she aint moving. Oh God, I ain't thought about that in years.
*Oram: How did you get them out?*
Oh after about an hour and several rather stinky deposits around the dinner table, they headed back to the cargo bay.
*wiping the tears from my eyes* Well Doc thank you for the company. I best get back up on the bridge before Wash wakes up and sees me slacking off.
*I stand and start to get the plates*
*Oram: I got it Captain. Thanks for breakfast.*
** She carrys the empty plates to the sink**
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Wave to Colt.
Hey Cap'n it seems like weeks since I last saw the book,
*Lt chomps down good dogs*
You really should meet our cook, any way. Whats the sitrep there?
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We should set down on Greenleaf today. I'll wave you once we arrive. Looking forward to hearing your plan.

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*After finishing up with cleaning the dishes and mugs, Oram tidies the area to make it ready for the next set of people who come to eat. Glancing around to make sure everything is neat, she changes the flowers water before heading to clean up the room and head for the showers. Entering her room, she sees how messy its become, but with a few moments it's back to a neater state. Oram grabs the bourbon from the side table and puts it back into the duffle bag, not even glancing at the photo, though her hand does touch it unconsciously*
Now… What to do on Greenleaf when we get there….
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*is swiftly jerked out of sleep as the alarm clocks shrieks a new day in*
Ugh... Go'am't...
*grabs it and tosses it across the room*
*gets out of bed, craving for a cup of coffee*
*slips into a pair of pull-on trousers, then makes his way up the ladder and into the galley*
*mumbles something vaguely resembling a greeting*
*sees the pile of dishes stacked up next to the sink*
*lets out a low, menacing growl*
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*walks down stairs with a woozy head*
I feel future headaches and soreness.
Ugh... *falls down on her butt* Owww...
*gets back up, but falls dizzily against the wall*
Ughhhhh...
Captaaain... *stumbles onto the bridge where Colt is talking to Wash* Captainnn...
I feel a wave of frivolty taking over the crew's arms and legs. We're going to... um... *feels woozy again* do somethin' with the drinks and... *gurgle*... Nevermind... *runs to a trash can and vomits* 
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*is swiftly jerked out of sleep as the alarm clocks shrieks a new day in*
Ugh... Go'am't...
*grabs it and tosses it across the room*
*gets out of bed, craving for a cup of coffee*
*slips into a pair of pull-on trousers, then makes his way up the ladder and into the galley*
*mumbles something vaguely resembling a greeting*
*sees the pile of dishes stacked up next to the sink*
*lets out a low, menacing growl*
*Walks into the galley and sees Mobbex doing dishes*
Err... want a cup of coffee?
*starts to brew the coffee on the coffee pot*
Captain put you on kitchen duty, eh? *chuckles*
Mobbex: *grumbles*
Hey, it ain't that bad. At least you're not on pisspot duty. *opens a cabinet and pulls out some plates* You hungry?
Mobbex: *grumbles again as he shoots a look at Sky that says "I ain't gonna do the gorram dishes again."*
Hey, hey, I'll do the dishes... I guess... Eh... *starts cooking food* Let's hope I still remember how to cook a decent meal.
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*Walks into the galley and sees Mobbex doing dishes*
Err... want a cup of coffee?
*mutters* 'Already had one.Quote:
Originally posted by SevenSkies:
*starts to brew the coffee on the coffee pot*
Captain put you on kitchen duty, eh? *chuckles*
*mutters* mrrblrmrblrmrblr...Quote:
Originally posted by SevenSkies:Hey, it ain't that bad. At least you're not on pisspot duty. *opens a cabinet and pulls out some plates* You hungry?
Mobbex: *grumbles again as he shoots a look at Sky that says "I ain't gonna do the gorram dishes again."*
Hey, hey, I'll do the dishes... I guess... Eh... *starts cooking food* Let's hope I still remember how to cook a decent meal.
*shrugs* All righty then... *finishes mopping up the dishes and starts putting them away* So... I take in you and the cap'n go a way back, huh?
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*Comes by Oram's room and leans in.*
abbey: I think the Captain wants me to stop by for a final check after the whole allergy thing. Do you have time to check me out now?
Oram: Sure.
*Oram and abbey walk to the infirmary, where abbey hops up on bed. Oram checks out abbey's neck for swelling then gets out stethoscope.*
Oram: Deep breath. *abbey sucks in air - Oram hears wheeze* Again. *abbey sucks in air - Oram hears wheeze again* Abbey, your lungs still sound pretty bad. Wheezing all over the place.
abbey *whining*: How long is this going to last?
Oram: That's the thing about Panaflex. People who are allergic have lasting effects. Mostly in the lungs. Could be a week or more before the asthma-like symptoms go away.
abbey: A week? Or more?
Oram: How long did it take the last time?
abbey: It took a while, but I thought it was because of the cold I got right after.
Oram: Probably affected it some, but the drug does enough on its own.
abbey: It's going to be a while then? *Oram nods*
Oram: How's the inhaler working?
abbey: Seems OK.
Oram: How often are you using it?
abbey: Couple a times a day. Usually after going up stairs and the like. Or yelling at the Captain. *Oram smiles at that comment*
Oram: Fighting... With the Captain...
abbey: What? The man is insufferable.
Oram: Do you know what it looks like to me? *Oram gives a big grin and raises eyebrows.*
abbey: What? You think that... With him...?
Oram: Looks like.
abbey: Well put that out of your mind, mei mei. He's just not... I don't... Oh! Never mind!
*Abbey hops off table, leaves infirmary and starts up the stairs. Oram follows her to the door*
Oram *yelling*: And keep that inhaler with you! Without it, you'll have problems! Especially with all the yelling!
abbey *yelling back*: Whatever! *abbey stops and looks over railing at Oram* And Doc?
Oram *sweetly*: Yes?
abbey: You've got a smutty mind!
*abbey continues up stairs muttering to herself. Oram hears the inhaler puff when she reaches top. Oram chuckles, goes back into the infirmary and puts stuff away.*
Oram: Definitely. This is gonna be fun.
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**On the Bridge with Wash landing on Greenleaf.**
** Through re-entry and coming in to land at the port**
**Alarms wail and the ship shakes violently and starts to drift of course**
*Wash: Whoa, I just lost hydraulics to the starboard engine. Son of a Bitch. Can't keep us level.*
Can’t you compensate? *She gives me a go to hell look*
Ok Ok you’re doing that. Can you keep us from smashing into the ground?
*Wash: That I might be able to do. *She checks her screens and stands up, still fighting the controls, to glance out the window* There's a field. I think I can set us down there.
Do it
** The Book sets down not so gently, in the middle of nowhere on Greenleaf**
Good Job Wash. Lets go check out the damage.
*Wash starts to follow me out, then turns quickly to stand up all her dinos before leaving the bridge*
* Get to the cargo bay and Spots is coming back in from outside*
How bad?
*Spots: Hard to say yet. We're pouring hydraulic. Got to pull some panels to see where.*
* Later, Wash Spots and I all working under the starboard wing.*
*Spots: I need the big spanner.*
*I hand him one*
*Spots: No the big one. Might still be inside.*
I'll get it.
*I round the ship and see Brit piling wood up*
So were gathering sticks today?
*She nods: They were lonely all spread out.*
They were...forget it. Be careful, don’t need you getting snake bit or worse.
*I return with the "Big Spanner" and not long after the repair is complete.*
*As were tearing down the scaffold we hear a loud Whoosh sound. We all recognize it. Fire.
We head towards the sound only to see Brit's pile of wood burning. She holds up 3 pointed sticks with the charred gooey blobs on them.*
*Brit: Fluff Ball?
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sure im gona get cleaned up fire + hydrolic fluid = a bad day
(walks of to the book)
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*abbey walks down ramp and breathes the fresh air. She stretches out and lets the wind blow through her hair.*
Aahhhhh...
*gets a breath of firewood burning and starts coughing*
Gorram it. Allergies.
*takes puff from inhaler.*
Goes for a walk.
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*sees Abbey walking away*
*runs to catch up with her*
Hey! You! Gamer... fancy... lady-thing... Abbey!
Y' might wanna think twice before venturing away from the boat all by yourself. Hill folks can be pretty nasty in these parts.
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abbey: Greenleaf? They have hill-folk here? I am sure you are exaggerating.
*pauses*
abbey: Well if you are in a mind to walk too, I wouldn't stop you from following me. *mobbex speeds up to catch up with her then matches her gait.*
Mobbex: Might as well... Got nothin to do...
Abbey: while we are out, let's discuss the fineries of honesty and not stealing from your shipmates, shall we?
*mobbex groans and keeps walking with her, knowing he is stuck hearing a lecture.*
Captain looks up to see them walking off. Notes the oddity of the pair.*
Colt: Huh!
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abbey: Greenleaf? They have hill-folk here? I am sure you are exaggerating.
*shrugs* Well, it's still the Border, and I'd rather we be too careful than not enough.Quote:
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Well if you are in a mind to walk too, I wouldn't stop you from following me. *mobbex speeds up to catch up with her then matches her gait.*
Mobbex: Might as well... Got nothin to do...
While we are out, let's discuss the fineries of honesty and not stealing from your shipmates, shall we?
*makes a face* Can't we act like grown-ups and leave what's past in the... ehr... past?
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*Sees the Captain watching Abbey and Mobbex walking away from the ship. He turns to look at her, a whole bunch of mixed emotions on his face. Oram just laughs.*
Colt: What?
Nothing…. Just…. You sure that nothing is happening?
*Colt just gives her a filthy look walks back into the ship. Oram simply shrugs and goes off to help Brit with the Fluff Balls*
Brit… I wanted to appologise for being he deng ge e mo e meng to you yesterday…
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*shrugs* All righty then... *finishes mopping up the dishes and starts putting them away* So... I take in you and the cap'n go a way back, huh?
Uhh, yeah. *purposely avoids the subject* Here's your food... *leaves it on the table and takes her into her bunk. Later on, they land on Greenleaf and she heads outside when she starts to smell fire*
What the hell is going on out... here...???
*sees Brit roasting marshmellows(fluff balls) and gladly takes a stick and eats one; walks over to the Captain and the others and notices the damage*
Tzao gao... so how long are we gonna be stuck on this turf for, Cap-i-tan? Seems Brit started up a nice fire in case we're stuck here for a while, yes?
Colt: Yeah, I suppose so. Hey, can you make sure she don't make any trouble for us. Just... keep her over there and... don't let her stick her hands in the fire or anything like that. Got it?
Alright, alright. You know, Colt, you don't always have to talk to me like you're giving me orders... We're still old pals, you know...
*gives a look at Colt, but soon walks away noticing the look on his face and goes to make sure Brit doesnt do anything stupid*
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*Brit… I wanted to appologise for being he deng ge e mo e meng to you yesterday…
Apologies are irrelevant here. I'm not very much exasperated by simple mood changes.
*hands Oram a stick with a fluff ball on it*
These are delicious.
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I've never had one of these before...
*takes a bite and her eyes suddenly close in pleasure*
Oh..... wow....
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(Comes back out of the ship with out the cello but a smaller case)
Oram:Whats that???
Spots: its a fiddle. i don't just play the cello, that and a grew up partly on Hera i know some fiddle tunes.
Brit:Fufff Buall **speaking with a mouth full**
Spots;(sitting down near the fire) yes thank you
(taking it from Brit and taking a bite) wow this is good
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*Spot assures me were good to go when I'm ready. I stand at the edge of the cargo bay arms folded over my chest. I see Abbey and Mobbex slip out of site.*
Maybe that will put an end to all this relationship nonsense.
*I consider packing everyone back on the ship and heading to the port. Then the sound of laughter reaches my ears from the fire. The rest of the crew is gathered there. Spots and Oram are fighting for the best spot in the fire for their fluff ball. Even Invictus has lifted his self imposed exile and is stoking the flames. Brit's is managing to making Sky smile. This might be just what we needed.*
*Brit looks me straight in the eye and nods as soon as I think that.
Huh
* Now it's time to make peace with Sky. I approach slowly. She's freaky fast and more than once has reminded me, just how fast, with a slap to my head.*
*Sky: I ain't going hit you. Not yet anyway.
Good, I'd hate a replay of Doleson. Wouldn't do much for moral, watching us try to tear each others heads off.
*Sky: No no fighting, you seem to do enough of that with everyone else on this boat. Just don't forget, we go back further than these folks. *
I ain't forgetting. Hell I brought you here, to get you out from under Mallory's thumb.
Sky: I wasn't under his thumb. He supplied good jobs.
Only thing he was suppling you was a ticket to a box in a Fed prison, or maybe worse. Listen you are one of the best thief's I've ever seen, but the risk he had you taking. It was dangerous, he's dangerous.
*Sky: So you drag me out here. I've been in more tight spots since signing up here than I ever was with him.*
*Ouch* I just wanted a different life. Thought you might as well.
*Sky: This ain't that different Colt, and I don't think it ever will be. It's not the life Colt, its you. Look at these skittle brains you surround yourself with. I always thought you had a soft spot in your heart for certain types. Now I'm thinking the soft spot is between your ears. *
You might be right. But it was that same soft spot that I have for you. It's why I want you here. I can do this alone, you know that. Theres been years that we don't so much as wave each other. But I'd rather not. So what do you say?
*I offer up a completley burned fluff ball*
*Sky: Any chance you'll be paying me something more that burnt food in the future?*
I'll see what I can do. Wouldn't be a call for all this if you hadn't triggered that alarm.
*I throw my arm around her shoulder and we go sit by the fire *
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Well, should I get my banjo or leave it up to you to entertain us?
*gives a grin*
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Spots: that would be just fine
(takes the fiddle out of the case and begins to play)
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*pulls a beat up banjo out of her room and sits back at the fire, cracks her fingers, stums the stings... pauses ... then starts playing rapidly*
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*Brit hops up at the play of Oram's banjo. She skips around and twirls in circles, her bright yellow dress flowing along with her. She starts clapping and pulls Sky and the Captain from their seats and drags them to dance around with her*
Captain, your tension is a mite fierce! Too much can cause heavy neck and back pain. You'll go through a series of prodrome and then suffer the auras and sensory disturbances which can soon enough result in Hemicrania Continua!
*Just continues to dance despite her rambling. Starts to clap her hands and watches as Sky stands there. She takes Sky's hand and spins her around in a circle*
Sky: Captain, I told you, you picked up a nut.
*Brit just giggles and continues to dance around the fire*
Colt: *to sky* Well, I did pick you.
Sky: *shoots a look at Colt* Whatever you say. All I know is you triggered that alarm on Bellerophon.
*Brit stops directly on the last note that Oram plays and bows. Smiles at Oram.*
Music-an art of sound in time that expresses ideas and emotions in significant forms through the elements of rhythm, melody, harmony, and color.
I like your banjo.
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*Brit stops directly on the last note that Oram plays and bows. Smiles at Oram.*
Music-an art of sound in time that expresses ideas and emotions in significant forms through the elements of rhythm, melody, harmony, and color.
I like your banjo.
*Smiles back at Brit, as she understands what she means*
I can teach you to play if you want. It's not hard after a while.
BTW.. who is cooking and what are we having?
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