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Post by Enan Breese on Sept 25, 2009 9:40:54 GMT -6
Enan made a small sigh of relief when he learned he didn't have to learn to fly the saucer in such a short amount of time. All he needed was auto pilot, that he could do easily, hell if someone couldn't figure out auto pilot, you shouldn't even be allowed on a ship at all. Her instructions seemed simple enough. If they get attacked and swamped, blow the ship. Sure everyone would end up dead, but at that point he'd rather die like that then at the hands of a vampire. All he needed for the auto pilot was a hit of the clear and then blue.
"Yup, clear button before anything else." He nodded. He kind of assumed that things would work out better this time as Grace had her little disfigured present for the rest of them. He had no desire to see what the thing now looked like and hoped it would do the trick.
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Post by Grace Forjacks on Sept 25, 2009 15:21:57 GMT -6
Enan catches on quick. Good. They don't have a lot of time to waste. They still need to get rid of Gnirmar's body and decide if they should bring all three of the limbless vampires. She doesn't want Quillan leaving the ship. He's all high-nerves, and once his heart really starts pounding, the vampires won't be able to stop themselves from drooling all over him.
"We shouldn't need to use this. I've dealt with the next vamp a few times, but..." Better they be a crater in the earth than a usable ship.
There are still things to do. Grace is going to have to get weapons from her cabinet, and get a good-luck kiss from Sweet Polly, not to mention she's going to have to make sure Klove gets changed and set up the detonators and- well. The list goes on.
Grace kisses him on the mouth. You make your own luck. But it doesn't hurt to stack the odds in your favour with a little extra of the good stuff.
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