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Post by Atira on Jul 21, 2006 11:20:18 GMT -5
I wonder what I have gotten myself into, thought Kareen.taking the script. She turned to Kohn, This way Mr. Chambers, One short stop and then food. I hope you don't mind noisy crowds. She led the way to the pharmacy, filled the prescription and then headed to the Kaleidescope deck for lunch.
Look nurse,..... what is your name anyway, you are leaving huge holes in this story, It is lunch time do you want to join me and help me figure this out. Paul smiled at her.
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Post by C&J on Jul 21, 2006 11:42:45 GMT -5
"Of course, Sergeant, I'll do anything to help," The nurse says and smiles, twirling her hair. As he turns to lead the way out the door she quickly undoes the first two buttons on her uniform.
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Post by Atira on Jul 21, 2006 11:57:43 GMT -5
Paul escorted the nurse to a quiet table. You said he was in every morning with an excuse to be there, How long had this been going on. Was his excuse always the same?
A few minutes later Kareen introduced Kona to the delights of a cafeteria. " You pick your meal. Oh good they have stew today. I love a good stew don't you? and I think some Apple pie for desert. and some Ice cream. Oh yes, Ice tea to drink. What will you have?"
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Post by C&J on Jul 21, 2006 12:07:10 GMT -5
"He'd use a different excuse every time," The nurse says, sitting with her chin propped on her hands, displaying a nice view of cleavage. "He's been in for the last five days, ever since I had to dump him... My name is Jasmine, by the way, what's your first name, Sergeant?"
Kona stares around at everything, including the sneeze guard covering the display of food. He taps it. "... Perhaps I'll have the same as you, Miss Vickers..." He says, looking back at all the people eating.
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Post by Atira on Jul 21, 2006 12:23:38 GMT -5
Oh um.... Jasmine, that is a lovely view, er name. May name is Paul , he smiled an held out his hand. So different stories, did he have a particular subject he shouted about. Did he do something that different today?
Kareen found a table away from the crowd. It was a little early for lunch so it wasn't as crowded as usual. How long have you been on the base she asked?
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Post by C&J on Jul 21, 2006 12:38:53 GMT -5
"Oh, well, mostly he shouted about how unfair his life was and the disloyalty of women," Jasmine sighs, "The orderlies tried to get him to leave, but he insisted on waiting for his appointment, and when I asked him to leave this morning he grabbed my wrist and twisted it. See?" She slips her hand into Paul's, gently stroking his wrist. A few small bruises stand out against her fair skin. "He called me horrible names, the patient was only standing up for me in his strange way..."
"Only two nights." Kona says, sitting down with a smile. "It was very strange... two nights ago, I had arrived at the castle of Balinwyr, completing my month-long quest to reunite an elven lord with his besieged family. Then suddenly, I awaken on a strange flying vessel, surrounded by very rough individuals who assumed I knew them. I can only guess that Heimdal has chosen to send me here to defend this place against some evil threat."
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Post by Atira on Jul 21, 2006 12:51:51 GMT -5
The patient defended you, then what did he do? And how did you get him under control? I was occupied when the call came in. he stoked her wrist. I can understand the patients actions. he frowned at her bruises.
So you were on a ship. If Himdal has send to here the threat must be evil indeed. You aren't eating, don't you like the food?
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Post by C&J on Jul 21, 2006 13:09:10 GMT -5
"He picked up a cane he'd gotten from the supply closet and pointed it at him like a sword or something," Jasmine says, "Corporal Vickers came and took it away from him, she can be a very intimidating woman!"
"I'm not sure what some of it might be!" Kona laughs, poking the ice cream. "I have never seen anything like that before..."
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Post by Atira on Jul 21, 2006 13:22:19 GMT -5
Yes Corporal Vicker is quiet strong. If she ever wants to join the MIPS instead of the medic core, I would be happy to have her. I suppose I need to check with her, I think I see her over there. Meanwhile may I have your number, just in case I need to fill some more holes. In your story I men, Paul Blushed at his slip.
That is Ice Cream, Taste it, said Kareen, It is a desert, and even better a desert topper for the Apple pie. You have had apples I suppose?
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Post by C&J on Jul 21, 2006 13:33:15 GMT -5
"Of course!" Jasmine giggles and takes a pen out of her pocket, leaning over as she writes to show off another peek at her cleavage. She slips the note with her number across the table and smiles. "Call me any time you want me, ah, my help, that is!"
"Of course, and the stew does smell very good," Kona says, then takes a large bite of the ice cream. His eyes widen and he swallows it all at once. "Gods above, that's cold!"
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Post by Atira on Jul 22, 2006 15:42:15 GMT -5
Paul put the note into his pocket winked and patted his pocket. Then he headed across the room to where Koan and Karen were sitting.
Indeed, it is a mixture of milk, sugar and flavorings. Freezing holds it together like snowballs, and the flavor is creamy and good. It should melt a little into the pie while you are eating your stew. The stew and bread should be familiar.
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Post by C&J on Jul 28, 2006 10:06:00 GMT -5
::continued in Post-patrol::
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