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Post by Terence Yorick on Aug 19, 2009 10:47:41 GMT -6
Terence woke up, stumbled out of his bed, changed out of his lion form and dressed himself. After waiting a bit till he was fully awake he cleaned up and trimmed his facial hair before heading out of his room. He made his way to the kitchen area and fumbled through the food he had left on the ship. Ah shoot... There wasn't much left that the other two would be interested in. He looked through the freezer to see what was left there as well. He pulled out a chunk of meat to let it thaw. He'd use it as a snack for later.
He scribbled down a list of things that would be needed. He shoved it in his pocket and planned to go out for some last minute shopping to get the last few things he needed before they took off. He wasn't sure if the others were awake or anything, but then he never went out to the rest of the ship to look for them. He wandered out towards the loading ramp.
He'd get what he needed and head back. Easy as that. Once back and everyone is together he'd run the idea of either stopping at Antheia first or going straight to Nox to get it out of the way.
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Post by Celyn Ryan on Aug 19, 2009 15:44:33 GMT -6
Waking up in a new place was always a new experience. New smells, sounds, and sight's. A small window off in the left of her room, Thick with space proof glass, let the morning sunlight filter in. It's ray glistened out across the floor, Small specks of dust and other particles danced around in it's ray's. There wasn't much to her room, but it was new. Soon it would be messy and covered in clothes, Or not. Maybe she'd be cleaner now that there were other's living around with her. Sitting up in bed, she gave a good strech and looked around her room. It was always sad to wake up and be lonely right off the bat, But she slid out of bed anyways. A little mirror hung by her closet, Drilled into the metal wall's. Running a comb through her wavy hair she ran her hands through it and shook it a bit, It fell in pretty waves against her back.
Digging around her closet she pulled out a cute pair of jeans, and a top. Slid them on and gave her self a soft smile in the mirror before heading out of the room. Hands buried deep in her pocket's she peeked into the slightly open Terence's room, Glanced around and didnt see him. Shrugging slightly, she kept moving towards the kitchen, Nosing around a bit she didn't find anything to good.. Only a piece of meat thrown out to thaw it looked like. Probably Terence.
It was really quiet on the ship when no one was up moving around, It was peaceful. Not crazy like the world right outside it's walls.. She sighed softly and sat down at the table with a glass of water. Sipping on it she played around with some old paper's on the table, Reading some of the stories and laughing at the silly picture's.
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Casey Flint
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Post by Casey Flint on Aug 19, 2009 16:11:10 GMT -6
Casey was having a bad morning. He had spent way too much at the pub last night. That's what I get for buying Dwarven spirits, he mused. It hits twice as hard and costs five times as much. Well he couldn't blame himself too much for celebrating.
It hadn't been a fun job, or an easy one. The gang that Casey had been paid to eliminate had had way too many insecurities and had overcompensated with way too much firepower. But the money had been good, good enough to keep Casey interested. Now he had enough to take it easy for the next month or so, even after spending so much last night. Man he had a headache.
It wasn't until he had actually walked into the guy that he noticed him.
"Hey watch where you're going or I'll knock your head off!"
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Post by Terence Yorick on Aug 19, 2009 16:57:11 GMT -6
Terence was out gathering the things on his list, making sure there was more than just meat to eat around the ship. The others needed it, while he himself could easily just survive off of meat alone. He had found himself buying things he'd generally wander away from and felt weird carrying it.
He was headed back to the ship to drop the stuff off and make sure the water supply was filled with fresh water when someone had walked into him. Fumbling some of the things in his arms to make sure he didn't drop anything, he made a low growl at the man. What is it with people on this planet and constantly walking into me? Does no one here have eyes?
Knock my head off? I'd like to see him try... "You're telling me to watch it?" he snarled and shifted a few of the things in his arms. If he needed a gun, he now had one in reach just in case something happened.
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Post by Casey Flint on Aug 19, 2009 19:20:35 GMT -6
Taking a second glance at the stranger, Casey's brain started to actually work, and he started to size up his competition. He noticed the man shift his weight and the groceries in his arms.
Probably getting ready to grab a gun, it's what I would do. Casey figured he could most likely take the man if it came to that but he couldn't see why it needed to. It was way to early for any kind of fight that he wasn't getting paid for. Casey needed a way to calm this down before he was digging this guy's grave.
"Look sorry man, it's just really early, and I had way too late a night yesterday," Casey explained, hoping it would pacify the stranger.
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Post by Terence Yorick on Aug 20, 2009 0:47:08 GMT -6
Terence eyed the man carefully to make sure he wasn't trying to trick him before he slowly relaxed a bit. "I see... a little hung over are we?" Terence asked in a more casual manor. He could relate. Not at the moment, but in the past, he'd had hang overs that left him horribly irritable. They were not fun for those around him, or those who really got on his nerves.
Good, not getting caught in an unnecessary fight is always liked. He was happy he wouldn't have to deal with dropped or damaged supplies when he got back to the ship. Which reminded him, he probably should have left a note explaining where he had gone in case someone was looking for him.
"So uhh... You don't strike me as the type to be hanging around a market like this. You a ship Captain? Errand Boy?" He questioned just throwing out the first things that popped into his head and slightly preparing himself for a punch in the face. It happened more than you know. Better safe than sorry, right?
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Post by Celyn Ryan on Aug 20, 2009 9:23:08 GMT -6
Un knowing of Terence out shopping, She took to straightening up the ship. Starting first in the kitchen, Cleaning the sinks so they glistened like new. Wiping all the metal down letting it's natural shine take over the grime that covered it, She hadn't expected to much cleanliness with a bunch of men. So she took the peace she was given to give the ship a good clean, Gloved hands and sponge in one and cleaner in the other she marched on from the clean kitchen to the Medical bay. Cleaning the table, Wiping down the shower. Removing all the dirt and dust from each and every object in her way.
On to the Lounge, Wiping down the table, Dusting the Screens. It didn't take her to long to feel that the ship was a bit more tidy, All of Terence's trash that had littered the ground and hidden behind several chairs and such were all bagged up. With three black trash bag's beside her, She smiled to herself. Lifting two of the bags she exited the docking ramp and wandered a little way's to a large dumpster. Tossing each bag into the garbage, she gave a huff with each. Careful not to breath in through her nose, as the stench of rotting food seemed to be lethal. Plugging her nose she ran back to the ship and gathered the other bag, tossed it as well as throwing her gloves into it to. Dusting off her hands and her clothes, she wiped the sweat off her Brow.
Covering her eye's with her hand, she gazed around the outside of the ship. She could see tons of people fluttering around, Many preparing to take off. Some just now landing. Some carrying different race's, A few Winged could be seen wandering the crowds, Their wings large and easily spotted upon their backs. They were so beautiful with their angelic looks, Celyn glanced at herself and scoffed slightly. Then just shrugged her shoulders and moved back towards the docking ramp, Only to stop when she saw Terence and another men talking. Perhaps another addition to the crew, She waved a bit awkwardly.. Not wanting to interupt them..
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Post by Casey Flint on Aug 20, 2009 20:33:57 GMT -6
Errand boy is the first thing that comes to this guy's head? Wonderful.
"Kid I've been blowing things up since you were still in diapers. Nah me I'm a contractor. I take the jobs that I like when I like them."
Casey was starting to wonder about this guy. Either he was an idiot who didn't realize why he was getting into so many fights or he was just the kind of guy who couldn't keep his mouth shut.
Probably a defense mechanism, thought Casey, He's probably overcompensating for something.
"The name's Casey Flint."
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Post by Terence Yorick on Aug 20, 2009 22:37:33 GMT -6
"I wouldn't doubt that..." he paused to the stuff in his arms again so he didn't drop it all then added his name, "Terence Yorick. I'm Captain of my own tin bucket. Kildeer," He motioned towards his ship not too far off at the ports. He caught a glance of Celyn standing by the ship in the distance. Is she waving? I'd wave back but my hands are kinda full.
"I'm going to assume you are not currently on a contract then?" he asked.
Thoughts started popping into his head. I could hire him as a temporary body guard on Nox. Keep Crystal away from me. Chase could do it but he'd let her get to me for his own amusement... Or as just an extra hand around the ship, or someone who can help finish hunting jobs faster. Ahh... I'm thinking too much, I don't even know anything about this guy. He could murder me in my sleep...
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Post by Casey Flint on Aug 21, 2009 22:10:28 GMT -6
Casey looked over to where Terrence had pointed. There was a ship docked a ways off in the background. When Casey looked closely he could just make out the writing on the bow.
The Kildeer eh? Strange name for a ship, Casey thought. Then he noticed the girl waving from the ship. Hello there. What do we have here? If this was the kind of company Terrence kept, he was going to have to rethink his opinion of the man.
"No I'm not working right now. I just finished a job last night, so I'm about to start looking for something new. Why? Did you have something in mind?"
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Post by Terence Yorick on Aug 21, 2009 22:50:52 GMT -6
"Well, we're headed to Nox soon. I've got some business there and might need an extra hand. Other wise we really just do what other people pay us to do. Primarily a hunting and transport ship though. But I like to stray from that occasionally." He stated with a small smirk. He like to take some time to himself to run through different parts of Nox and do some Vampire extermination. Mostly for kicks.
"So, if you tag along, you'll get a good share from any jobs because there would only be four of us in total." Terence added. Having an extra person on Nox with them could be good, for protection mostly.
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Post by Casey Flint on Aug 23, 2009 15:37:22 GMT -6
Casey was intrigued by Terrence's offer. The money didn't sound as good as he normally liked, but the opportunity to head to Nox was one that he couldn't refuse. Casey hadn't been to Nox in many years. And he definitely hadn't left the way he normally would have liked to. In going back he could set a lot of things right. Or at least right in his eyes.
"Well if you're looking for another hand, I'm your man. If you'll give me an hour I can have my gear prepped and moved onto your ship and I'll be ready to go."
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Post by Rudy Hancock on Aug 23, 2009 16:00:54 GMT -6
Rudy's body woke him up peacefully. He was surprised he had slept so long, despite how long it took him to get to sleep. He got out of bed and got changed into an everyday outfit. The disturbing events of the night before were still occupying Rudy's mind. He needed to do something to get this mind off of those memories.
He searched the ship and nobody was around. Terence and Celyn must be out doing something. He searched around for some breakfast. He didn't know what he could or couldn't have. He decided to go try and find Terence to ask him what he's allowed to eat. The docking ramp was down so he walked out of the ship. He noticed Celyn standing, waving to something farther away. Terence, no doubt.
"Good... er... afternoon, Celyn," He said after checking at his watch. He got a better view at what Celyn was looking at. Yup, Terence. He was holding boxes and talking to someone. Who was that?
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Post by Terence Yorick on Aug 23, 2009 17:15:05 GMT -6
"Awesome, sounds good. I'll let you grab your gear while I go put this stuff away." Terence gave a nod and let the man go to grab his stuff he needed. "Just come right by the ship when you're done."
He wandered back to the Kildeer with his bags of stuff. He saw Rudy now standing beside Celyn he looked like he had probably just woken up. "Ello ello!" He trotted past them to put the stuff away in the kitchen area. He put things away wrinkling his nose at the vegetables he bought. He thought they'd be good for the others, normally he'd just munch on his meat.
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Post by Celyn Ryan on Aug 24, 2009 7:25:53 GMT -6
After she had been seen, she had readied herself to go back up the dock when she saw Rudy emerging from the Ship. She smiled, and gave a soft wave "Good afternoon sleepy head, I hope you slept well?" she asked softly.
She had slept wonderfully, Perhaps alot better then Rudy had. That smile quickly returned when she saw Terence, and she followed after him, Watching what he was pulling out of the bag's. Mmm, All the food looked yummy, atleast the fridge would be full now, or fuller. They'd have some food for the road, or travel.
"You don't like Vegetables huh?" she asked teasingly, Catching him wrinkling his nose as he picked them up.
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