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    Lunarisse Aspenstar

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    Join date : 2013-11-20
    Location : Nahyeen, Kor-Azor Region

    RP - "Personal Spaces..."

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Fri Mar 25, 2016 3:23 am

    Location: SFRIM Offices. Bar. Nahyeen VII, Zoar & Sons Factory

    Setting: The main gathering area of the Society, the bar sports plush leather couches centered around a long coffee table. Low music plays songs from around the galaxy. The soft blue lighting is easy on the eyes, but still light enough to see what you're doing and where you're going. The shelves are filled haphazardly with bottles of spirits, clearly labeled. The whiskeys shelf label has been taped over by Freya and Lucas, each bidding for ownership. There is a shelf with rum on it, with a fresh label reading 'Alexi'. Above that, is Nicoletta's shelf, with juice mixes and exotic wine, with a few bottles of absinthe here and there. Cocktail mixers and a jar of little umbrellas wrapped with a piece of tape reading 'Gottin's Dont Touch!!' is on her shelf. A long line of bottles of Quafe are on a shelf with a "DON'T TOUCH!" sign by Rhoxy. Johanes has a shelf with brandies and cognac and a lone bottle of smurgleblaster. One shelf labeled "Lord Anderson's" has three bottles of brandy from Gallente space, along with other liquors. Another shelf labeled "Lord Tash-Murkon" has a secure black metal container with a biometric lock with a Sapidum Distillery Emblem - 'Sapidum 255' from a Khanid small batch distillery on Oris. Lunarisse's shelf has spiced wine and other vintages from around New Eden, with a few religious texts leaning against the bottles. New to her collection is one tall, elegant bottle with amarrian scrollwork of Cream Liqueur, one tall elegant bottle with amarrian scrollwork of Chocolate Liqueur, one stout, wide bottle with amarrian scroll work of Chocolate sauce with added black tea all wrapped in a secure richly coloured, dark wood box. A shelf labeled "Alizabeth" has several boxes of teas.There are a few other shelves that hold overflow for now, waiting for new corp members to claim them.

    There is a Small Grey Puppy named "Quark"

    Exits: Gottin's Lamp - Kitchen, Gottin's Lamp - Sleeping Area, Gottin's Lamp - Library, and Gottin's Lamp

    [2016.01.15 03:40:42 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote walks into the bar carrying a half full bottle of Kimotoro Gold.
    [ 2016.01.15 03:41:40 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote smirks and walks behind the bar.
    [ 2016.01.15 03:44:41 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote takes a swig from her bottle then starts reading through all the various names and "do not touch!" signs.
    [ 2016.01.15 03:46:33 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote grabs the "Tash-Murkon" black container and proceeds to shake it vigourously.
    [ 2016.01.15 03:47:30 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote tries to slip a fingernail into the latch and open the box.
    [ 2016.01.15 03:49:04 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote looks around for a bottle opener or knife.
    [ 2016.01.15 03:51:08 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote gives up the search when she finds a bottle of Quafe behind a "DON'T TOUCH!" sign.
    [ 2016.01.15 03:51:12 ] Karmilla Strife > "ooh"
    [ 2016.01.15 03:53:43 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote grabs one of the elegantly designed bottles of soft drink.
    [ 2016.01.15 03:55:06 ] Karmilla Strife > "mmmm"
    [ 2016.01.15 03:55:11 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote cracks open the bottle
    [ 2016.01.15 03:55:59 ] Rhoxy Runekin > the far corner of the room begins beeping as a drone the size of a bottlecap flits out the door.
    [ 2016.01.15 03:56:26 ] Karmilla Strife > "beep beep!"
    [ 2016.01.15 03:56:36 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote drinks the Quafe
    [ 2016.01.15 03:57:50 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote tosses the empty bottle aside and begins looking for something else to refresh her thirst.
    [ 2016.01.15 03:58:54 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote finds the Whiskey bottles claimed by Lucas and Freya.
    [ 2016.01.15 03:59:09 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote switches the bottles so they are in opposite places.
    [ 2016.01.15 03:59:59 ] Karmilla Strife > "Fuckers, that'll show you."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:00:29 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote takes a swig from her bottle of Kimotoro Gold
    [ 2016.01.15 04:03:39 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote wonders who left their homework in the bar and starts digging through the religious texts. She quickly finds the hiddn bottles of Liqueur
    [ 2016.01.15 04:05:18 ] Karmilla Strife > "Chocolate, Chocolate, Chocolate... How predictable."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:05:38 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote knocks all of those bottles off the shelf onto the ground
    [ 2016.01.15 04:07:05 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote keeps searching through the bar for something good.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:09:25 ] Karmilla Strife > "What the shit is a smurggleblaster? Blasters suck. Who would want a drink that sucks?"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:09:38 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote throws the bottle away
    [ 2016.01.15 04:10:55 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote starts searching through Nicoleta's shelf
    [ 2016.01.15 04:12:01 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote starts tossing juice bottles over her shoulder
    [ 2016.01.15 04:12:26 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote finds the absinthe.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:12:34 ] Karmilla Strife > "Oh..."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:14:05 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote finds an appropriate glass for mixing Absinthe. She then pauses to drink more of her Kimotoro Gold.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:14:32 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote throws her own bottle of liquor against a wall and proceeds to make herself a drink.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:14:51 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote enters the bar with a huff. large, blade-like twin drones hovering at her sides displaying mostly red lights.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:15:31 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote is trying to properly mix Absinthe and water.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:15:42 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote sticks her tongue out with effort
    [ 2016.01.15 04:16:23 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote looks as though she is going to say something very angry, but is trembling too much for the words to come out.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:17:16 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote raises her glass of milky liquor "Hello! wanna drink?!"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:18:51 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote glances between her shelf and Karmilla, mouth making motions to say something, but only getting out a meager stuttered, "c-can't you r-reaadd?"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:19:28 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote laughs
    [ 2016.01.15 04:19:34 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote continues laughing.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:19:42 ] Karmilla Strife > "Reading is good for you!"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:20:53 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote takes a sip of Nico's absinthe.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:21:34 ] Karmilla Strife > "An drinking too!"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:21:34 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote raises her balled fists, her drones raising with them, their forms shifting into a more agressive stance, blade-like "plumage" opening up.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:22:46 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote points at the drones. "Drones are stupid, I was in Kalavela Expanse one time and they were the worst. You should get rid of them and have a drink."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:23:19 ] Karmilla Strife > "If you don't like drinking, there's some Quafe somewhere. It's a little flat but still alright."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:23:50 ] Rhoxy Runekin > *sniffle*
    [ 2016.01.15 04:24:11 ] Karmilla Strife > It's ok
    [ 2016.01.15 04:24:32 ] Karmilla Strife > I have some fresh quafe that still is all fizzy!
    [ 2016.01.15 04:26:08 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote falls to her knees, the drones falling out of the air and embedding themselves intot he floor due to their sharpened angular forms. "it'snotfairIneedthose. Dronesaren'tdumbthey'rejustmisunderstood." she murmurs.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:27:17 ] Rhoxy Runekin > *sniffle, sob*
    [ 2016.01.15 04:27:20 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote gets really sad and sympathetic. "Oh it's ok, your drones are super-cool. I was just saying that the stupid drones in Kalavela that tried to eat the ship I was on are the worst."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:27:38 ] Karmilla Strife > "come on have a drink. there are a whole bunch here!"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:27:48 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote enters. Her face looks frozen as she sees the pile of drones and bottles. She.. simply stares.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:28:19 ] Aria Jenneth > /emote pads in behind Luna. And ... one eyebrow ticks up about a half-centimeter*
    [ 2016.01.15 04:28:54 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote points at the newcomers. "Hey! I know you you!"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:29:05 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote has a rush of color suddenly pour into her previously pale complexion. Her eyes flicker over the scene before her in disbelieve.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:29:08 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote points at Karmilla without looking up at Luna, "She drank my quafe..." in a very younger sibling tone.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:29:28 ] Karmilla Strife > Yeah, Quafe is good
    [ 2016.01.15 04:30:06 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Rhoxanne Runekin and Karmilla Pryce! What in Empress's name is going on here?"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:30:48 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote sits down on the floor. "I'm just trying to share!"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:31:09 ] Karmilla Strife > "It's good for you"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:31:25 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote finishes Nicoleta's absinthe.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:31:42 ] Aria Jenneth > *pads forward, cocking her head at a drone doing a "lawn dart" impression*
    [ 2016.01.15 04:31:59 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote snaps suddenly feeling like she is dealing with a situation from 20 years ago "Good God, clean up this mess or go to your room"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:32:35 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote looks really serious all of a sudden. "I thought this was a bar."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:33:00 ] Aria Jenneth > ... it's also kind of everybody's home. *very quietly, but audibly*
    [ 2016.01.15 04:33:06 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "it is, not a furrier stye. Bottles should be on the bar, not the floor."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:33:10 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote hangs her head, stands, and choses the later, leaving her drones impaled in the floor, heading towards the door.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:33:20 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote stamps her feet slightly, thoroughly ... flustered.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:33:50 ] Aria Jenneth > ... Ms. Runekin? These are inactive, right?
    [ 2016.01.15 04:33:51 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote immediately drops the drunk act. "It's a bar,"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:34:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Yes. And.. ours." Her voice gets softer.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:35:05 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Karmilla... could you please clean this up?"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:35:08 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote looks perplexed as if Lunarisse is speaking a foreign language.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:35:41 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote stops and looks over her shoulders, snapping her fingers. one drone beeps twice and the other's lights flash yellow before dimming, "mostly?" she replies, looking to Aria.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:36:13 ] Karmilla Strife > It's a bar, typically people come to bars to have fun, socialize with friends, and pay way too much to enjoy themselves.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:36:24 ] Karmilla Strife > The cost goes towards cleanup.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:36:39 ] Aria Jenneth > ... are they going to fight me if I try to pull them out of the floor?
    [ 2016.01.15 04:36:48 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says wryly "It's free here."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:37:16 ] Karmilla Strife > all the stupid taped up signs suggest otherwise
    [ 2016.01.15 04:37:24 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote dries her eyes on her sleeve, "I don't remember if these ones have combat commands."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:37:35 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote studies Karmilla trying to decide if she is too drunk to reason with. The prior statement suggests that to Luna.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:37:53 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Yes, because people bring their things here. It's our home. You need a shelf too my dear, you are overdue."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:38:06 ] Aria Jenneth > ... maybe you'd better stay and help, then, respectfully. Someone might get hurt, otherwise.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:38:53 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote nods, and hugs Aria, whispering, "she drank... my quafe"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:39:16 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Karmilla.. We'll deal with it later." She says softly "get some rest and go to bed"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:39:21 ] Karmilla Strife > I tried to sober up with a delicious and refreshing soft drink, and then was threatened with kill-bots.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:39:31 ] Aria Jenneth > ... *"eeps" slightly when hugged, but returns the gesture as comfortingly as she can*
    [ 2016.01.15 04:39:56 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote eyes swivel over to Rhoxy. "Yes... Neophyte?"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:41:49 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Is this true?"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:41:59 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote mumbles into Aria's shoulder.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:42:24 ] Karmilla Strife > Lunarisse, it ain't no big deal.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:42:49 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I think it is. This is our home.. not a dump or.... a battleground!" She glares at Rhoxy.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:43:07 ] Karmilla Strife > It aint' nothing get off her ass!
    [ 2016.01.15 04:43:46 ] Karmilla Strife > I took her quafe and she responded, now we both know where our boundaries lie.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:44:16 ] Rhoxy Runekin > they're not kill-bots. they're neuro-extention instinctual display prosthetics.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:44:51 ] Karmilla Strife > I used to hang out with Sabiks, I know when someone is showing off their blades.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:45:03 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gazes at the two. There are times to fight battles but fighting with a drunk and a quafe addict is not the time.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:45:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Rhoxy, please put your toys away."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:45:27 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Karmilla... can I get you some coffee?"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:45:44 ] Karmilla Strife > I love coffee!
    [ 2016.01.15 04:45:48 ] Karmilla Strife > I used to hate the stuff!
    [ 2016.01.15 04:45:49 ] Aria Jenneth > ... *raises an eyebrow over Rhoxy's shoulder at the description, then the other as she parses the description*
    [ 2016.01.15 04:46:20 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods at Karmilla. she makes her way behind the bar "Anyone else?"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:46:35 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote waves to Aria. "Hi Aria. "
    [ 2016.01.15 04:47:34 ] Aria Jenneth > ... Hi, Karmilla. *she waves, sort of, as best she can as she is apparently being annexed by Rhoxy*
    [ 2016.01.15 04:47:46 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote slowly removes herself from Aria, and kneels next to her drones to pry them out of the floor, the machinery much heavier than it seems.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:48:39 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote not getting any requests from others, begins to brew two cups of coffee.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:48:40 ] Aria Jenneth > ... Um. Neuro-extension instinctual display prosthetics. So, these are ... hackle-drones? They bristle when you're upset?
    [ 2016.01.15 04:48:51 ] Karmilla Strife > You know in Kalavela, when the drones got in, I vented the corridor....
    [ 2016.01.15 04:49:12 ] Karmilla Strife > well I didn't
    [ 2016.01.15 04:49:17 ] Karmilla Strife > the pilot did.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:49:21 ] Karmilla Strife > but still
    [ 2016.01.15 04:49:27 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote ponders installing an anti drone dampening field as she brews.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:50:30 ] Karmilla Strife > Just saying! Drones are stupid!
    [ 2016.01.15 04:50:42 ] Aria Jenneth > . . . .
    [ 2016.01.15 04:50:49 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote nods, "kind-of... not just upset though, they have modes for most emotions." pulling one lose she sets it down, and throws a look at Karm again.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:51:56 ] Aria Jenneth > ... um. Don't you risk emoting holes in your audience?
    [ 2016.01.15 04:52:11 ] Karmilla Strife > Thanks for this coffee Lunarisse, I need to get all fired up
    [ 2016.01.15 04:52:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote returns from behind the bar. She gingerly steps over a bottle or two.. or three. "Sure" She hands Karmilla her mug.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:52:34 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote has one of her own cradled in her hangs.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:52:39 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *hands
    [ 2016.01.15 04:52:58 ] Aria Jenneth > .... *she starts helping gather bottles up*
    [ 2016.01.15 04:53:11 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote shrugs, "Do you think i should make them less sharp? it gets the point across better."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:53:42 ] Karmilla Strife > What the Eff?
    [ 2016.01.15 04:53:53 ] Aria Jenneth > Well ... or make sure there's a field in place to keep them from coming in contact with people who happen to be standing close.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:53:54 ] Karmilla Strife > Why are you picking up stuff Aria?
    [ 2016.01.15 04:54:06 ] Aria Jenneth > ...?
    [ 2016.01.15 04:54:27 ] Aria Jenneth > Um. It needs doing?
    [ 2016.01.15 04:54:32 ] Karmilla Strife > I made the mess
    [ 2016.01.15 04:54:41 ] Karmilla Strife > and I have like twenty billion ISK
    [ 2016.01.15 04:54:48 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote prys the second oen loose, and sets it with the first, "you have good ideas, Aria.... you should come help me test things some time."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:54:50 ] Karmilla Strife > I'll pay someone to clean it up
    [ 2016.01.15 04:55:06 ] Karmilla Strife > that's what fucking economies are for
    [ 2016.01.15 04:55:23 ] Aria Jenneth > *quietly* It doesn't usually work that way, here, Karmilla.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:55:59 ] Karmilla Strife > I knew this bar was different when I saw all the passive aggressive notes on their booze.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:56:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Sweetie.. no baseliners aren't allowed in here. it's just us."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:56:12 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "It's.. our home."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:56:21 ] Karmilla Strife > that's stupid, who dusts?
    [ 2016.01.15 04:56:35 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote blushes.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:56:38 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Umm.. me?"
    [ 2016.01.15 04:56:44 ] Karmilla Strife > what?
    [ 2016.01.15 04:57:11 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says in a petulant voice "me." She adds defensively "I like to dust."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:57:14 ] Karmilla Strife > why you got to ruin my night with this
    [ 2016.01.15 04:57:27 ] Aria Jenneth > ... uh ... or whoever happens to be staying in the sleeping quarters at the time. I did it sometimes when I could actually live here.
    [ 2016.01.15 04:57:37 ] Karmilla Strife > I just wanted to spite everyone who claimed their own shelf
    [ 2016.01.15 04:57:54 ] Karmilla Strife > that's not how bars work
    [ 2016.01.15 04:58:07 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Get some sleep. Nothing;s going anywhere. We'll sort it in the morn..." her voice trails off "How silly. It's our home. Of course we have our things in here."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:58:10 ] Karmilla Strife > Now you're saying that you clean up all this?
    [ 2016.01.15 04:58:50 ] Rhoxy Runekin > I.. could bring in some drones... to clean...
    [ 2016.01.15 04:58:52 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says lightly "We all clean up after ourselves when we use the bar or kitchen." She says "I know you've been gone a while."
    [ 2016.01.15 04:59:19 ] Karmilla Strife > damn this bar sucks
    [ 2016.01.15 05:00:07 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gives a wry smile "there are bars and there are just.. safe spaces. Have a seat and drink and chill.. or warm up as the case may be"
    [ 2016.01.15 05:00:29 ] Karmilla Strife > I can't "chill" in a place like this
    [ 2016.01.15 05:01:01 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sips her coffee "I am sorry to hear Karmilla. Maybe get some rest and you'll see things better in the morning."
    [ 2016.01.15 05:01:14 ] Karmilla Strife > I'll clean up the mess I made.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:02:23 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says quietly, "thank you". She finishes her mug. She decides not to belabor any points. Her face returns to her paleness of the recent days. "Good night folks. I need.. rest."
    [ 2016.01.15 05:02:34 ] Karmilla Strife > I'll see things better in the morning, but I don't want to see you or Aria clean up anything
    [ 2016.01.15 05:02:39 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote gets her escorts floating again.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:02:41 ] Karmilla Strife > Goodnight
    [ 2016.01.15 05:02:46 ] Aria Jenneth > .... *continues gathering bottles. There aren't a lot left.*
    [ 2016.01.15 05:02:56 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gives a faint smile and vanishes into the sleeping quarters.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:02:58 ] Aria Jenneth > Good night, Directrix.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:03:11 ] Rhoxy Runekin > Dream well, Lady- Luna.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:03:47 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote sips her coffee
    [ 2016.01.15 05:04:09 ] Aria Jenneth > ... *quietly* And, Karmilla, respectfully, I'm not going to ... leave my home in a ... state like that. So if you want to fix it ... *faint smile* ... you're going to have to race me.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:04:52 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote turns to Aria. "What the hell is wrong with you?"
    [ 2016.01.15 05:04:57 ] Aria Jenneth > *so saying, she picks up the pace*
    [ 2016.01.15 05:04:58 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote smiles.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:05:20 ] Aria Jenneth > Do you really want to know?
    [ 2016.01.15 05:05:36 ] Karmilla Strife > Yes I do.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:05:41 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote slips away to her shelf, and gathers up the remaining bottles in her arms.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:06:20 ] Aria Jenneth > Well ... I don't remember any life but a capsuleer's, you know. I know I lived one, once.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:06:31 ] Karmilla Strife > I know.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:06:49 ] Karmilla Strife > And you lived one in PYRE
    [ 2016.01.15 05:07:07 ] Aria Jenneth > ... a capsuleer's life. But I found this one first.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:07:25 ] Aria Jenneth > SFRIM was the first place I ever came to that asked me to ... cook my own meals. Make my own bed.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:08:00 ] Aria Jenneth > Live like ... I knew, intellectually, that people normally lived.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:08:01 ] Karmilla Strife > You faced me, you faced Vincent, you faced all those things you feared. You're a Killer, like me. Hells, you're probably better than me, and you're picking up trash.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:08:17 ] Aria Jenneth > ... Mm-hm.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:08:50 ] Karmilla Strife > It's a waste
    [ 2016.01.15 05:08:53 ] Aria Jenneth > *she straightens* Karmilla ... don't you get tired of interacting with the rest of the universe mostly by either paying it or blowing it up?
    [ 2016.01.15 05:09:05 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote sits at a booth, and opens the first of many bottles.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:09:33 ] Karmilla Strife > I do plenty of other things. I just don't make a show of them.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:09:58 ] Aria Jenneth > We're not making a show of this. This is a ... private space.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:10:10 ] Aria Jenneth > ... that's the point of it. The purpose.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:10:24 ] Aria Jenneth > I probably wouldn't have gotten so attached to the Society if it weren't for this place.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:10:51 ] Karmilla Strife > I almost get it, I really do.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:13:53 ] Karmilla Strife > Do you enjoy it?
    [ 2016.01.15 05:14:20 ] Aria Jenneth > ... *quietly* I enjoy the ... sense of peace, here.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:14:38 ] Karmilla Strife > It's a dead bar, it's very peaceful
    [ 2016.01.15 05:14:46 ] Aria Jenneth > Even if it's an illusion. Even if the ingredients in the kitchen are a little too good, and a little too fresh.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:15:18 ] Aria Jenneth > ... it's a bar only in the sense that the bar in a large house is a bar, Karmilla.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:16:07 ] Aria Jenneth > It's a communal space. Gottin's Lamp is the Society HQ, and this is the "pilots only" dormatory wing.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:16:57 ] Aria Jenneth > It's not a business. It's a house.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:17:05 ] Karmilla Strife > No it isn't
    [ 2016.01.15 05:17:13 ] Karmilla Strife > I feel welcome in houses.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:17:51 ] Aria Jenneth > Really? After leaving an uninvited mess?
    [ 2016.01.15 05:18:14 ] Aria Jenneth > ... *she sighs*
    [ 2016.01.15 05:19:08 ] Karmilla Strife > The night before I left PIE, for the second time, I went to some log cabin in Mikramurka. I drank beer with Ava Starfire all damn night. We bitched and complained about the war, about the declining state of autocannon manufacture.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:19:15 ] Karmilla Strife > I felt welcome there.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:19:41 ] Karmilla Strife > We were enemies, and if I wasn't invited, she and her clanmates would have gladly put my head on a spike
    [ 2016.01.15 05:19:48 ] Aria Jenneth > *finishes disposing of the last of the bottles*
    [ 2016.01.15 05:20:07 ] Karmilla Strife > But once invited in, they shared everything with me.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:20:27 ] Aria Jenneth > *... and moves over to join Karmilla at the table*
    [ 2016.01.15 05:20:44 ] Karmilla Strife > They even let me sleep on one of their benches before I sent my resignation to Mitara.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:21:05 ] Karmilla Strife > That was a very human place
    [ 2016.01.15 05:21:21 ] Karmilla Strife > I look around here and it seems like a capsuleer bar
    [ 2016.01.15 05:21:51 ] Karmilla Strife > Rules, territory, "don't touch my shit".
    [ 2016.01.15 05:22:23 ] Aria Jenneth > *quietly* Trust. Respect. Noticable lack of locks on storage units.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:22:35 ] Karmilla Strife > Oh there's a lock, I found it.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:22:41 ] Aria Jenneth > ... good for you.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:23:10 ] Aria Jenneth > Well done. That totally unravels everything I was saying. ... Right?
    [ 2016.01.15 05:23:13 ] Karmilla Strife > This isn't how human beings are supposed to interact
    [ 2016.01.15 05:23:19 ] Karmilla Strife > it's too sterile
    [ 2016.01.15 05:23:25 ] Karmilla Strife > it's too ordered
    [ 2016.01.15 05:23:48 ] Karmilla Strife > I wasn't drunk when I came here, I was just trying to bring a little life to the room.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:26:10 ] Aria Jenneth > *quietly* If you want a place like that, where money spends and someone without ... jacks at the base of their skull makes the drinks ...
    [ 2016.01.15 05:26:18 ] Aria Jenneth > ... there are a lot of places like that.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:27:58 ] Aria Jenneth > There aren't a lot where we can ... prepare a meal ... and share it with friends ... and I can make a pot of tea without having to tell a bunch of staff to go away ... or just make toast if I want toast ...
    [ 2016.01.15 05:28:40 ] Aria Jenneth > ... without having to baseline, or ... shoo people off we'd ordinarily be paying to be helpful and do bothersome things for us.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:29:31 ] Karmilla Strife > See this is where your rhetoric actually works. I'd call those places "home"
    [ 2016.01.15 05:30:00 ] Aria Jenneth > Well-- this is the first of those I ever really had, Karmilla.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:30:44 ] Karmilla Strife > Hmm....
    [ 2016.01.15 05:30:56 ] Aria Jenneth > Even ... if it's sort of among strangers. Or even if I'm the stranger, because I don't believe in their god.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:32:02 ] Karmilla Strife > I guess I just have different ideas and expectations regarding hospitality.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:32:24 ] Karmilla Strife > I did grow up on somewhat of a backwater planet so that would make sense.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:32:40 ] Aria Jenneth > I don't ... really think of this as hospitality. It's just a living space.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:32:55 ] Aria Jenneth > Hospitality is when someone's a guest and we do everything for them.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:33:03 ] Karmilla Strife > Yes
    [ 2016.01.15 05:33:06 ] Aria Jenneth > When it's the Society, though ...
    [ 2016.01.15 05:33:36 ] Aria Jenneth > ... it's just home. Hospitality's for outsiders. And for right now, you and I aren't outsiders. For once.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:34:10 ] Karmilla Strife > The Societas is a corporation, a good one, but it's not my home.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:34:36 ] Karmilla Strife > If a guest came to my home, I wouldn't let her pick up trash.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:35:14 ] Aria Jenneth > I'm not a guest here, either, Karmilla. I'm a temporary member.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:35:37 ] Aria Jenneth > ... and a sort of long-term project for the Directrix and Emerita, maybe.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:36:13 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote raises a hand, "You're right, you don't need to convince me. You are a member"
    [ 2016.01.15 05:36:42 ] Aria Jenneth > ... but you feel like you're not, I take it.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:37:26 ] Karmilla Strife > I'm not a "good Amarrian" and everyone knows it
    [ 2016.01.15 05:37:47 ] Aria Jenneth > ... neither is the Society. Well. By its own standards, maybe, but ...
    [ 2016.01.15 05:38:02 ] Aria Jenneth > ... you know how Amarrian society is kind of ... permeated by hierarchy?
    [ 2016.01.15 05:38:19 ] Karmilla Strife > I'm keenly aware
    [ 2016.01.15 05:38:21 ] Aria Jenneth > I'm supposed to call the Directrix "Lunarisse" in here. I keep forgetting, though.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:39:02 ] Aria Jenneth > ... shared spaces, shared food, and given names.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:39:05 ] Karmilla Strife > The only titles that really matter are "Holder" and "Emperor/Empress"
    [ 2016.01.15 05:39:28 ] Karmilla Strife > Everything else is just something someone claims for themselves
    [ 2016.01.15 05:39:40 ] Karmilla Strife > unless you're actually in the clergy or military.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:39:53 ] Aria Jenneth > Yeah. And those still have weight, especially when one of those is a guest here.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:40:04 ] Karmilla Strife > It's polite to acknowledge someone's title
    [ 2016.01.15 05:40:15 ] Aria Jenneth > ... but the ... sense of hierarchy's deliberately suppressed.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:40:52 ] Karmilla Strife > Because we don't have Lords or Officers belting out orders?
    [ 2016.01.15 05:42:02 ] Aria Jenneth > Because we have a common space, without slaves or even hirelings. Because I call the Directrix by her given name here-- or I'm supposed to, if I'm comfortable doing so, anyway.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:42:13 ] Aria Jenneth > Why would you want this not to be meaningful, Karmilla?
    [ 2016.01.15 05:43:26 ] Karmilla Strife > I'm not saying this place isn't symbolic
    [ 2016.01.15 05:43:59 ] Aria Jenneth > Then why does it matter to you if Gottin's Lamp matters to me?
    [ 2016.01.15 05:45:17 ] Karmilla Strife > I'm saying that twenty four hours ago I had little knowledge of the intricacies of this place despite nearly ten months of membership within the Societas, Despite having co-founded a prototype of the Societas with Nicoletta Mithra,
    [ 2016.01.15 05:45:34 ] Karmilla Strife > so therefore I say this place isn't meanigful
    [ 2016.01.15 05:45:47 ] Karmilla Strife > it's not a part of the societas it's a side-effect
    [ 2016.01.15 05:48:00 ] Karmilla Strife > the work we do is what's meaningful
    [ 2016.01.15 05:48:39 ] Aria Jenneth > ... take it from a target of that work, Karmilla: this room is part of it.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:49:05 ] Karmilla Strife > alright.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:49:17 ] Karmilla Strife > well, I have to head home, my babysitter is waiting.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:49:33 ] Karmilla Strife > Next time I say I'm going to clean up my own mess, please let me do it.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:49:52 ] Aria Jenneth > Only if you're faster than I am. *faint smile*
    [ 2016.01.15 05:50:29 ] Aria Jenneth > This isn't your space to say such a thing for. Not unless you act on your words, respectfully.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:50:48 ] Karmilla Strife > I'm serious Aria. Lunarisse knows a lot about me. If she can't trust my word about something stupid like cleaning up broken bottles....
    [ 2016.01.15 05:50:58 ] Aria Jenneth > I trust your word, too.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:51:17 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote pauses.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:51:22 ] Aria Jenneth > But this is my space, too. And others use it as well.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:51:22 ] Karmilla Strife > I'm glad.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:51:48 ] Aria Jenneth > ... so ... it's not that I don't trust your word. It's that I didn't want it to be left until later.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:52:48 ] Aria Jenneth > ... Otherwise ... Velarra might be having to step around bottles trying to fix someone's breakfast.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:52:52 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote looks around. "well you did a fine job with the floor."
    [ 2016.01.15 05:53:22 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote scoops up her nearly empty bottle of Kimotoro Gold. "I'll clean up this last bit of trash and be on my way then."
    [ 2016.01.15 05:53:40 ] Aria Jenneth > Okay. Safe travels.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:53:49 ] Aria Jenneth > ... it's good to see you again.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:54:29 ] Karmilla Strife > You as well
    [ 2016.01.15 05:54:37 ] Karmilla Strife > God be with you.
    [ 2016.01.15 05:55:45 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote leaves the lamp and makes her way to a shuttle
    [ 2016.01.15 05:55:47 ] Aria Jenneth > *parts her lips, and starts to say something. Then closes them and just nodnods*
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    Re: RP - "Personal Spaces..."

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Fri Mar 25, 2016 4:43 am

    CORP CHANNEL:

    [ 2016.01.18 02:49:19 ] Rhoxy Runekin > Present!
    [ 2016.01.18 02:49:38 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > hi
    [ 2016.01.18 02:50:00 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> Fantastic. I am having a little problem and I remembered your drone presentation and thought you might be just the person to help with it.
    [ 2016.01.18 02:50:43 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote nods,..... "oh, uhm, yes. what Can I do?"
    [ 2016.01.18 02:51:44 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> I need to install something and it requires some minor alterations to cabinetry and getting into the wall and connecting to the power system. Is it possible you have a small, multi-purpose machine that could handle that?
    [ 2016.01.18 02:52:10 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> Maybe the size of a hand and preferrably with standard firmware that I could load my own AI into?
    [ 2016.01.18 02:54:32 ] Rhoxy Runekin > "you mean like a tek-snake?"
    [ 2016.01.18 02:54:47 ] Rhoxy Runekin > will you need to be driulling as well? how deep into the wall do you need to go?
    [ 2016.01.18 02:55:27 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> I am going to let you on a little secret Miss Runekin. I am not a handy person. I have no idea what a tek-snake is.
    [ 2016.01.18 02:55:52 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> It will need to drill through a standard station wall though enough to make a custom power hookup as no outlet exists there.
    [ 2016.01.18 02:56:05 ] Rhoxy Runekin > It's like a remote control, no AI needed. What are you doing to your cabinets?
    [ 2016.01.18 02:57:43 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> In light of recent events I am installing a magnetic safety device to my section of the shelves in the Lamp. Once I get the Directrix's approval of course. It will be mounted firmly to the wall and shelf.
    [ 2016.01.18 02:58:07 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> Powered to magnetically hold my whisky container without a code input.
    [ 2016.01.18 02:59:31 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> And I really would prefer something that an AI could control. I would prefer to not have workers in the Lamp if it can be avoided and, as my father liked to remind me, these soft hands of mine are not fit for work.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:01:10 ] Rhoxy Runekin > I, do believe I could put something together for you. DO you prefer a male or a female voice?"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:02:18 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> If I could just have it with basic software I have an AI that could temporarily load in and run it.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:02:40 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> But if you can hardwire to be a female voice that would be great.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:02:49 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> It would annoy him a great deal. And make me smile.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:03:57 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote smirks, "I can most certainly do that much at least. When do you think you might need this device by?
    [ 2016.01.18 03:04:55 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> As soon as convenient for you. I suppose it could really be dropped off at the Lamp and you could get it from there again once it is finished.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:05:10 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> But please take as much time as you would like.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:05:54 ] Rhoxy Runekin > "I can pick it up an an hour or so, I know I have MOST of the parts I need in stock at the moment."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:06:19 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> I would be incredibly appreciative.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:07:27 ] Rhoxy Runekin > "Anything else I might be able to help you with?
    [ 2016.01.18 03:08:03 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> No ma'm. I owe you a favor for this much.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:08:56 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote blushes, "ma'm"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:10:22 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> In this matter I am a noice and you are the expert. That demands a "ma'm".
    [ 2016.01.18 03:10:57 ] Rhoxy Runekin > "th-thank you, sir."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:11:12 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> No, thank you. Good night.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:11:25 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > text> Ma'm. Smile

    *******

    Location: SFRIM Offices.  Medical Bay.  Nahyeen VII. Zoar & Sons Factory.

    The main chamber of the medical bay is packed.  Extra beds have been set on the floor and every spare niche.
    There are haggered, scarred and emancipiated minmatar on the beds being tended by nurses and doctors. A wall has been opened up and leads to a view of what seems almost like an endless series of bunks.  The bunks are in barracks order and filled with people.  Some are in small groups with white smocked counselors.  Others are just staring into space sitting, while others are sleeping or sitting on the floor engaged in simple games or quiet talks.  in short, total bedlam and a scene of quite a bit of misery.

    There are now 14,800 slaves remaining.  

    Two therapy dogs 'Ebony' and 'Scruffy' are engaging with some children.

    [ 2016.01.18 03:16:29 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /slash: /enters with two dogs on leashes.  She makes her way over to the head counselor and speaks with her at some lengrh.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:17:39 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote emerges from the connecting hallway into the medbay still with his frown. Either his capsuleer status or his angry visage sent medical staff and refugees away from him, opening a path to his destination. The stasis chambers.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:17:39 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote hands over the leashes after a time.  They take the dogs to a secluded section of the barracks where any children, who have not been exposed to slaver hounds can meet and play with the dogs.  Lunarisse watches as they vanish into the hangar and s
    [ 2016.01.18 03:18:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Ibrahim from where she is at the edge of the medbay.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:20:16 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote confirms his identity with the biometric lock before flipping through some current readings and report charts on the occupant. He nods his head, as an affirmation to himself that everything is normal.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:20:40 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote sighs and signs out from the system.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:21:31 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Ibrahim. "So how is he?"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:22:18 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote had not noticed Lunarisse as being present due to the overflow and is just slightly startled.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:22:29 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Oh, fine."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:22:34 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Or dead."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:22:51 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote shakes his head regarding the lack of knowing possible in this situation.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:22:52 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I am always here, these days Milord" she says wearily. "No need to be startled." She gestures at all the unusual activity, furnishings, people and expansion.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:22:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I see."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:23:14 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sighs "What I would give for Dr. Arkon's counsel right now."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:23:28 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote nods looking around. "I haven't been here since...."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:24:08 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote waves his hand at the place. "I'm afraid I haven't given much thought to what you've been dealing with here."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:24:22 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote closes the distance to Lunarisse so they are together.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:25:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote shrugs "Dr. Arkon will be alone again in about a week"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:27:07 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I was sure he was fine. One just worries. Not just with the help being provided to these people now but, well, I was little worried about what Syrikos had to say happened in the Lamp."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:27:52 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks past Ibrahim "The Butcher did a number with these people."  Her eyes flicker with annoyance about frivoloties like a drunk pilot "Syrikos?"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:28:22 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote waves as if to brush the thought from the air, "Oh, he---it is the security AI I left in the system last year after Miss Boma's incident."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:29:13 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Ah.  Well no big deal.  Every now and then someone will drink too much. it happens in a corporation of 50 people.  I'll talk to Ms. Strife when she is sober and back in Nahyeen."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:30:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I trust she didn't destroy any of your items?"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:30:04 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I was rather hoping you might approve some minor alterations to the shelving to prevent a repeat. That whisky has some sentimental value to me."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:30:17 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "No, the box is very secure."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:30:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I see.  What sort of sentimental value?"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:30:42 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote smiles to himself, "It's complicated, if you don't mind, ma'm."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:31:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Fair enough."  She leans against one wall. "What sort of alterations?"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:33:09 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Oh, an electromagnetic section of shelving designed to keep the box firmly in place unless shut off via a code. Miss Runekin has decided to aid me by providing a hardware drone which can make the changes well and without compromising aesthetics."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:33:16 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "No need to fear me wielding a hammer."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:33:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Is there anyway this shelving can injure someone?"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:34:10 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote thinks for a moment, "I suppose if they were to remove the shelf and make their way into the wall they could electrocute themselves."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:34:33 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote frowns. "How would someone know not to do that?"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:35:33 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Well, I mean, they could do the same with any other appliance. Except, in this case, there are no exposed wires so it would be required to get into the wall."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:35:45 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Instead of just taking a wire and biting it hard."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:35:47 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods slightly.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:36:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "But it's already in a secure box yes?
    [ 2016.01.18 03:36:33 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "This will make it very impracticaly to remove the box from the shelf without authorization."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:36:52 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "And, for instance, trying to pry it open and then throw it across the room."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:37:23 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Why not put bubble wrap inside the box?"  She pauses "Let's be clear my concern is not so much your .. security measure.  But what if others start to do the same.  I don't want our community room/bar turning into some sort of... barricadefest"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:38:45 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Nor I. And I hate to seek what amounts to special permission, but if I cannot be reasonably secure in its housing I will need to remove it. Which, if that is your preference, I understand."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:39:03 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I do like that it roots me here. Especially as I never visit."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:39:09 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Well.. I'd hate to see you remove it." She frowns.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:39:28 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote murmers "Oh, the Good Word'
    [ 2016.01.18 03:39:41 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I can see it."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:39:43 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Do review it and respond."  She pauses and wrinkles her nose as she thinks.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:40:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "How about if we do it in a way that's even less obvious and.. ornamental"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:41:56 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I assure you it will look no different. The device has been fabricated to meet the dimensions of any other section of shelving. The only difference that will be noticed is if you found the powering cables in the wall."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:42:15 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Or if you tried to lift the box and found it to feel as if it weighed a few thousand pounds."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:42:52 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "You misunderstand me totally."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:43:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "If it is on the shelf and weighs a few thousand pounds, don't you think a drunk might see that as.. a challenge?"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:43:45 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I am thinking of something entirely different.  Placing in something that a drunk or the curious wouldn't even think of looking into"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:44:18 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote tilts his head. "I suppose camoflauge might be a better solution."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:45:51 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "What if we had a Tash-Murkon Grandmother clock?"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:46:16 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I am not familiar with the term. A theme today."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:46:26 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "It would have a compartment in the bottom where you could keep your box."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:46:41 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "But otherwise simply look grand and majestic.. and of course quite gold.. along one wall"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:46:56 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "It'd beed to be secured so it didn't fall.. and no one would think anything of that"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:47:04 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote nods his head, "Oh....Oh."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:48:05 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Yes. I don't even need to apologize to Miss Runekin for wasting her time as the device she provided will be needed to properly mounth the clock to the floor and wall."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:48:37 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Good.  Then please make it so."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:49:29 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > ""Ma'm thank you not only for permission but for pointing me on a much better course of action."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:49:50 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "glad to see I am of some use somewhere this week"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:50:41 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Feel free to proceed as you wish on your time."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:50:58 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote looks around, "Perhaps I can also be of some use somewhere? I am surprised you even made it to the event today. I just hadn't thought..."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:52:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I... well at this point we have plans for the remaining finally.  But they will be here one more week."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:52:49 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote nods his head, "Good, good."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:53:12 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I suppose we should be thankful so many made it alive. Even if the logistics are taxing."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:53:51 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Yes."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:54:11 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Tell me Lord Tash Murkon. do you like dogs?"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:55:20 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I well, I suppose. I had a hound growing up. Pretty typical. I always toy with the idea of getting one but, well, station life."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:55:36 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Could you take it upon yourself to walk the dogs this week?"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:55:53 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gazes over to a far corner where some children are playing with a pair of therapy dogs.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:57:41 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote quirks his brow. "Walk dogs?"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:57:52 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I don't even...."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:57:59 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote chuckles, "I might not remember how."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:58:20 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says brigtly "Put themn on a leash and take then to my atrium, I have a lawn.  I'll.. let them do their business there."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:58:44 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gazes at Ibrahim 'the exercise will do you some good.. and it will help me. I am doing too many things."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:59:14 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote smiles, "That's for the best, my gardeners would never allow it."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:59:29 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Yes, absolutely, I will take care of this."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:59:50 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Thanks."  She pauses "have a good night, Sir. I need to make the rounds"
    [ 2016.01.18 04:00:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Go check out the bar and see where you want the clock?"
    [ 2016.01.18 04:00:48 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote shifts back to just a tiny bit sullen. "Yes, you're busy. I'll, well, you know if you need anything else."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:00:53 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote bows.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:01:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote curtseys.  She disappears into the hangars.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:02:06 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote departs back through what refugess and staff have overflown into the medbay proper and this time adopts what he hopes is a more symapthetic face.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:20:39 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote continues to quietly walk through the darkened hangars.  Still crowded, despite having 10,000 fewer people.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:23:51 ] Aria Jenneth > /emote is presently sitting by the bed of a middle-aged man, listening and talking quietly. Her demeanor is cheerful, despite the circles under her eyes*
    [ 2016.01.18 04:27:05 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote makes her way slowly through the hangar until perhaps she comes to where Aria is.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:28:04 ] Aria Jenneth > -- Ah. It ... seems my superior is here. Please excuse me. *she bobs her head politely to the gentleman and rises to deliver a (slightly wobbly) formal bow*
    [ 2016.01.18 04:28:21 ] Aria Jenneth > ... Salve, Directrix ...
    [ 2016.01.18 04:28:53 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Oh. Please don't let me interrupt.  Hello Peregrinans."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:29:56 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "thank you for continuing your work... we moved a great many out today."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:30:00 ] Aria Jenneth > ... Saivil was just ... telling me about his family. Apparently he's a ... great uncle a couple times over.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:30:06 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods slightly.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:30:46 ] Aria Jenneth > ... I ... saw. Um. I'm ... afraid I may be neglecting my duties at the ... gardens ... the last day or so.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:30:57 ] Aria Jenneth > ....
    [ 2016.01.18 04:31:03 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Please.  As I said, consider yourself re-assigned until we are done this."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:31:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "god, I can hadly manage to focus on anything else right now."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:31:19 ] Aria Jenneth > ... understood. Thank you, Directrix.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:31:37 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "The gala was almost a disaster, but Holy Mother Lyse covered for me once or twice when i stumbled mentally."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:32:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "So please.. this is much more important."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:32:18 ] Aria Jenneth > ...? ... I'm sorry. I ... won't worry about it, then.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:32:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > If you've been doing your work and given their self contained nature. i am sure weeds won't sprout overnight."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:33:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Err... are you ok with canines?"  She asks as an apparent non-sequitar.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:35:28 ] Aria Jenneth > ... um. More or less. Do ... you mean the pup?
    [ 2016.01.18 04:36:00 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote shakes her head no.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:36:34 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Captain utari has .. well donated for this week two therapy dogs, 'Ebony' and 'Scruffy'"
    [ 2016.01.18 04:36:57 ] Aria Jenneth > .... Oh. Um. ... We've ... met, actually.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:37:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "they are mongrels and don't resemble slaver hounds in the sliighest.  Still I am making sure of who might have a phobia or nervousness."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:37:48 ] Aria Jenneth > ... we get on okay. I think it's better if ... Meogoleh stays ... in my private quarters and hangars for the duration, though.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:38:03 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I expect the children who don't have much of a reason to fear them at this point in their life, will enjoy them". She nods in agreement about Meogoleh.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:38:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Yes."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:38:39 ] Aria Jenneth > ... those ... two are fluffballs, Directrix. I'm not sure they'd ... trigger fear, even from those who ...
    [ 2016.01.18 04:38:46 ] Aria Jenneth > .. well. Maybe they would.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:39:07 ] Aria Jenneth > ... but they don't have even a little bit of the slaver's profile. They don't share much aside from being furry.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:39:49 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "That is my hope and why I agreed to use them this week."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:40:05 ] Aria Jenneth > ... Um. The only thing that worries me at all is how ... they might respond to desperate fear.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:40:16 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "So you may see them about. I have handlers assigned and" she actually gives a tired smile at this "I assigned Lord Tash Murkon dog walking duties"
    [ 2016.01.18 04:40:30 ] Aria Jenneth > ....
    [ 2016.01.18 04:40:59 ] Aria Jenneth > I ... see, Directrix. Um. ... Directrix? About ... that ...
    [ 2016.01.18 04:41:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote tilts her head slightly "Yes?"
    [ 2016.01.18 04:41:28 ] Aria Jenneth > ... *she steps a little closer, voice dropping* I ... wondered if....
    [ 2016.01.18 04:41:47 ] Aria Jenneth > Um. I've spoken with him. I ... might have given some sort of offense; I'm not sure.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:42:03 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Lord Tash Murkon.. can be somewhat prickly. He is.. old."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:42:03 ] Aria Jenneth > ... I ... wanted to get ... your sense of him. I don't want to offend him further.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:42:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Still.. what do you think might have caused offense?"
    [ 2016.01.18 04:42:37 ] Aria Jenneth > ... It's ... kind of complicated.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:42:45 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "It usually is."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:44:13 ] Aria Jenneth > There are bits of ... my history where ... well. There are ... sort of ... dark things ... that it can be kind of hard to distinguish from boasting. The ... way I used to ... use rhetoric and so on.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:44:35 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods 'Well.. if he mentions anything to me, I will tell you. And then perhaps we can sort."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:44:52 ] Aria Jenneth > I was trying to explain why ... I feel responsible for ... the damage ... I caused. And he got a bit sharp.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:44:59 ] Aria Jenneth > But ... maybe I'm being oversensitive.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:45:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "He is Tash Murkon.. they are the least .. devout and conservative. I'd expect issues from Lord Raholan first."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:45:36 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "If were to have any."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:46:00 ] Aria Jenneth > ... um. Not like that. At least ... I don't think so.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:46:09 ] Aria Jenneth > He seemed to ... feel I was flattering myself.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:46:40 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote blinks.  Her eyes seem dull, but a flicker of a query passes in them. "Curious"
    [ 2016.01.18 04:46:58 ] Aria Jenneth > .... People do sometimes brag about doing ... awful things well. I guess maybe sometimes I do, too-- I'm a good ... combat pilot. A good killer.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:47:44 ] Aria Jenneth > ... but ... being good at sophistry doesn't really ... seem like something to brag about, however I look at it.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:47:56 ] Aria Jenneth > Maybe it's like saying you're good at rhetoric.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:47:57 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote simply nods.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:48:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "The man you were talking with.  Does he think his nieces and nephews are among the 24,800 anywhere?"
    [ 2016.01.18 04:48:45 ] Aria Jenneth > *she shakes her head* No, Directrix. It's ... why it was a pleasant topic.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:48:59 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I see.' she nods.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:49:03 ] Aria Jenneth > ... they're well away.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:49:27 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Nauplius usually acquired his slaves from Empire space. if he recalls where.. perhaps we could .. return him to them."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:50:20 ] Aria Jenneth > I can ... see to the inquiries, Directrix. There'll be a registry of ... um. There'll be a registry. Right?
    [ 2016.01.18 04:50:59 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Yes. For the most part."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:51:12 ] Aria Jenneth > ... ways of keeping track of ... generations, and so on ... geneologies ...
    [ 2016.01.18 04:51:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Placing him with his kin may help speed his recovery, provided I am satisfied with the Holder or Holders."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:52:16 ] Aria Jenneth > ... Understood. Thank you, Directrix.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:53:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote yawns. "I need to retire. it's been a long day.  The worst cases are in mehatoor awaiting tranfer to Ms. Risen, and the best I got Lord Ikyr to agree to take them on.  I.. have a lead on where to send the others for more care with people who...
    [ 2016.01.18 04:54:13 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "have experience rehabiliating persons like these."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:54:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I've resigned myself to the fact it may be years for most of these poor people."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:55:30 ] Aria Jenneth > ... it may. But ...
    [ 2016.01.18 04:55:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "But if we can find.. family, like for that gentlemen.. it may make a big difference"
    [ 2016.01.18 04:56:40 ] Aria Jenneth > *nodnod* ... Yes, Directrix.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:56:52 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Have a Blessed Night"
    [ 2016.01.18 04:56:55 ] Aria Jenneth > ... Please rest ... well.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:57:01 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Thank you..."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:57:06 ] Aria Jenneth > ... *she bows once more*
    [ 2016.01.18 04:57:29 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote walks away making her way to the medical bay.  She has a word with the night supervisor, then departs.
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    Re: RP - "Personal Spaces..."

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Fri Mar 25, 2016 5:07 am

    Location: SFRIM Offices. Bar. Nahyeen VII, Zoar & Sons Factory
    Setting: The main gathering area of the Society, the bar sports plush leather couches centered around a long coffee table. Low music plays songs from around the galaxy. The soft blue lighting is easy on the eyes, but still light enough to see what you're doing and where you're going. The shelves are filled haphazardly with bottles of spirits, clearly labeled. The whiskeys shelf label has been taped over by Lucas. There is a shelf with rum on it, with a fresh label reading 'Alexi'. Above that, is Nicoletta's shelf, with juice mixes and exotic wine, with a few bottles of absinthe here and there. A long line of bottles of Quafe are on a shelf with a "DON'T TOUCH!" sign by Rhoxy. Johanes has a shelf with brandies and cognac and a lone bottle of smurgleblaster. One shelf labeled "Lord Anderson's" has three bottles of brandy from Gallente space, along with other liquors. Another shelf labeled "Lord Tash-Murkon" has a secure black metal container with a biometric lock with a Sapidum Distillery Emblem - 'Sapidum 255' from a Khanid small batch distillery on Oris. Lunarisse's shelf has spiced wine and other vintages from around New Eden, with a few religious texts leaning against the bottles. New to her collection is one tall, elegant bottle with amarrian scrollwork of Cream Liqueur, one tall elegant bottle with amarrian scrollwork of Chocolate Liqueur, one stout, wide bottle with amarrian scroll work of Chocolate sauce with added black tea all wrapped in a secure richly coloured, dark wood box. A shelf labeled "Alizabeth" has several boxes of teas.There are a few other shelves that hold overflow and shared drinks for all. A well stocked refrigerator is behind the bar and equipmebnt to brew teas and coffees are behind the bar.On the walls are starscapes with Society members, painted by Lord Anderson.

    There is Sarum Shepard named " Quark"

    Exits: Gottin's Lamp - Kitchen, Gottin's Lamp - Sleeping Area, Gottin's Lamp - Library, and Gottin's Lamp

    [ 2016.01.18 03:14:19 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote walks into and through the Lamp on his way to the medbay. Quark is asleep snoring so he is quiet. A glance at the drink shelves puts his face into a grimace and then an angry frown.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:40:29 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote skips into the Lamp, looking around to see if anyone else is here.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:47:27 ] Velarra > /emote wandered out of the kitchen, and into the bar area..
    [ 2016.01.18 03:48:28 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote bows to Vel, "Hello!"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:48:55 ] Velarra > /emote offered Rhoxy a warm smile > Why hello there.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:53:01 ] Velarra > /emote regarded Rhoxy thoughtfully before speaking.. > I do believe i have something you may enjoy.. At least if you're up for a little something?
    [ 2016.01.18 03:53:17 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote strides over to the bar, "I'm looking for an AI, have you seen one? maybe with Lord Tash-Murkon's name on it?"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:53:34 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote stops mid-sentence, "Oh?"
    [ 2016.01.18 03:54:04 ] Velarra > No. No AI. That i've been aware of so far.
    [ 2016.01.18 03:54:55 ] Velarra > /emote considers ... > However if you're occupied with a matter of import. My refreshment can easily wait..
    [ 2016.01.18 03:57:23 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote 's ears perk at the mention of refreshment, "I have time, I don't see my pick-up around here just yet."
    [ 2016.01.18 03:58:28 ] Velarra > /emote nods with a slight smile before heading back to the kitchen> Alright then...
    [ 2016.01.18 04:01:24 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote follows to the kitchen
    [ 2016.01.18 04:01:27 ] Velarra > /emote bustles about within and a little while following returns with a platter of pastries. Small cubes with a dark chocolate body and white icing tops. Some had blue streaks running through them, and collectively they formed the quafe logo.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:02:25 ] Velarra > /emote deftly misses and sidesteps Rhoxy as she exits the kitchen doorway...
    [ 2016.01.18 04:04:27 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote walks through the hallway connecting to the medbay, he assumed the bar as empty as it had been earlier.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:05:24 ] Rhoxy Runekin > oop, *stays in the bar, following the pastries*
    [ 2016.01.18 04:06:06 ] Velarra > * The pastries were slightly warm, yet the icing was quite cool. As a whole the platter carried a harmonic blend of a rich chocolate, sugary, snowy icing and Quafe. *
    [ 2016.01.18 04:06:52 ] Velarra > /emote proceeded to place the platter of them atop the bar, to cool... at least if the were given the opportunity to do so.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:06:57 ] Rhoxy Runekin > "those're cute!"
    [ 2016.01.18 04:07:30 ] Velarra > /emote watches Rhoxy and smiles > They are for you.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:07:48 ] Velarra > /emote offered Rhoxy a slight bow.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:07:49 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote walks to the bar, "Yum. Who's the baker?"
    [ 2016.01.18 04:08:25 ] Velarra > /emote looks over to Ibrahim > I had the opportunity to bake these.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:08:50 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I don't recall us taking on any baking staff."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:08:53 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote eagerly inhales over the treats, eager to try one, but worried of burning herself.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:08:55 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote smiles at his joke.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:10:43 ] Velarra > They're warm, should be edible. No burns,...
    [ 2016.01.18 04:10:46 ] Rhoxy Runekin > "Lord Tash-Murkon, Do you have your AI?"
    [ 2016.01.18 04:12:36 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Oh! Yes, well, yes and no. I mean actually, a double yes and no."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:13:24 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote stares blankly at Ibrahim, slowly raising a pastry to her lips.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:13:33 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I have a chip here with the base of the AI, it can load into the device and upload a full shard of the personality from the GalNet. The Directrix had pointed me to a different and, perhaps, better plan though."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:13:58 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I will still need the device but it will be mounting a tall wooden clock into place."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:14:24 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Obviously I do not have that on my person so I'll need a day or two to procure it."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:14:43 ] Velarra > *The pastry was unavoidably cake-like, slightly fluffy, while retaining a certain degree of internal coherency of form.. hardly the sort of thing that'd fall apart easily... The top, crisp, and the whole of it was laced with the scent of Quafe mixed -
    [ 2016.01.18 04:14:48 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote nods, "pretty."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:14:50 ] Velarra > -with chocolate..
    [ 2016.01.18 04:15:25 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote swoons over the pastry as she finally takes a bite, adn then quickly another, filling her cheeks.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:16:59 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote looks at Velarra, "I'd ask for one but I"m betting they're not low carb?"
    [ 2016.01.18 04:17:25 ] Velarra > *along the way, very small semi-hard suggary bubbles of quafe would end up being burst... sugary and capable of holding form with the pastry yet warmed or bitten into ... would flow with quafe...*
    [ 2016.01.18 04:17:55 ] Velarra > /emote looks to Ibrahim, > No. They are... something of a richness of the moment.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:18:20 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "That is a very apt description."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:18:37 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote slowly wraps her arms around Vel in a hug, still eating the treat.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:19:30 ] Velarra > /emote smiles slightly ... and.. politely returns the gesture in modest kind.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:20:30 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote cuddles into her newest bosom buddy. "these... these are good.."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:20:37 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote stands awkwardly.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:20:59 ] Velarra > /emote nods and smiles > I am glad they made a positive impression..
    [ 2016.01.18 04:22:40 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote actually starts purring.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:23:07 ] Velarra > /emote very delicately tries to detach or at least partially from the embrace.. and looks to Ibrahim > Do you have any particular, dining preferences? I am very open to preparing dishes members of the society enjoy..
    [ 2016.01.18 04:23:45 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote allows herself to be removed, as she has finished the first pastry, and finds herself in need of another.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:24:23 ] Velarra > /emote eventually fully steps back from Rhoxy and regards Ibrahim with an earnest interest as much as curiosity..
    [ 2016.01.18 04:25:11 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote looks at Rhoxy for a second, "I, err, sorry. Yes, I have been meaning to drop line per your request. I've been busy."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:25:29 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Seafood though, or the occasional steak."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:25:42 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Or anything single malt."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:26:24 ] Velarra > /emote nods > Ah, well i do understand. Do you have a preference toward how you like your steak prepared?
    [ 2016.01.18 04:27:37 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Medium tending towards rare. But, I should say, my doctor prefers me to minimize read meat."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:27:45 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote grabs a bottle of quafe from her shelf, and then sits at the bar to eat her second pastry. "excuse me, Vel, what do you call these?"
    [ 2016.01.18 04:29:29 ] Velarra > /emote looks to Rhoxy thoughtfully for a few moments having not given it particular thought before.. > Rhoxanne's Dozen.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:30:58 ] Velarra > /emote offered Rhoxy a wink > I was operating purely on speculation. Yet i suspect you would not object?
    [ 2016.01.18 04:31:40 ] Velarra > /emote then looks to Ibrahim respectfully > I understand. I'll keep your preferences in mind..
    [ 2016.01.18 04:32:07 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote smiles nicely, "Please, don't go out of you way. I hardly make the time to visit."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:32:16 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I am here on unusual business."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:33:21 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote shakes her head, mouth full.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:33:48 ] Velarra > Ah. The Directrix offered me the opportunity to serve the society here in the kitchen. I'll try to keep you in mind all the same.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:35:58 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Thank you. That's very kind."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:37:21 ] Velarra > /emote nods and smiles slightly at that..
    [ 2016.01.18 04:39:44 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote turns to Rhoxy, hoping her Quafe and sweets high won't be a problem, "So, about that device..."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:40:25 ] Velarra > /emote returns to the bar and gets herself a glass of water with some ice.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:40:28 ] Rhoxy Runekin > YUS!
    [ 2016.01.18 04:40:58 ] Rhoxy Runekin > youdon'thavetheclockyet,butyoucangetitsoon *sip munch munch* that'sfineihaveplentyoftimeonmyhandsaboutnow.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:41:51 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote stares for a good five seconds and narrows his eyes in thought. "Right."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:43:42 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote is visibly vibrating.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:45:13 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote, no stranger to what some substances can do to the body, nods politely and intends to not at all mess up her high or whatever it is. "If you'll just leave the device here I'll have something chartered to the station and brought in tomorrow."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:45:35 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote looks to Rhoxy and Velarra, "Not a word of this is to be repeated. Regarding the clock."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:46:02 ] Rhoxy Runekin > ticktickticktickticktick, but not a single tock. to nobody.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:46:11 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote stares intently.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:46:50 ] Velarra > /emote sat at the bar quietly and sipped her water > Of course..
    [ 2016.01.18 04:48:42 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote looks confidently at Velarra and then, well, strangely both less and more so at Rhoxy, "Alright then."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:49:10 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote bows to both, "Have a pleasant evening ladies. Miss Runekin thank you very much for you ongoing assistance."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:49:25 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote nodnodnodnodnodnodnods
    [ 2016.01.18 04:50:43 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I would not want to intrude on the duty of preparing meals but, perhaps, if there is to be coffee use decaf."
    [ 2016.01.18 04:50:54 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote winks kindly and heads out the door.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:51:49 ] Velarra > /emote smiles > I see how that'd be a good idea.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:51:49 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote turns to Vel and smiles wide.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:52:32 ] Velarra > /emote looks over to Rhoxy then, curious > I'm glad you enjoy the experience.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:55:43 ] Rhoxy Runekin > "Ilikethemveryverymuchishallneedmoresoon" she nods again assuredly as she finishes her second.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:57:00 ] Velarra > /emote smiles slightly > Well you do have another 10 for the moment. I'll have another batch available within a full cycle.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:59:10 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote finishes her quafe.
    [ 2016.01.18 04:59:39 ] Rhoxy Runekin > "I do believe... i should put the rest of these somewhere safe."
    [ 2016.01.18 05:00:43 ] Velarra > They are yours. Feel free to take and store them in an ordinary fridge or similar cooling storage unit.
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    Re: RP - "Personal Spaces..."

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Fri Mar 25, 2016 5:09 am

    Location: SFRIM Offices. Bar. Nahyeen VII, Zoar & Sons Factory

    Setting: The main gathering area of the Society, the bar sports plush leather couches centered around a long coffee table. Low music plays songs from around the galaxy. The soft blue lighting is easy on the eyes, but still light enough to see what you're doing and where you're going. The shelves are filled haphazardly with bottles of spirits, clearly labeled. The whiskeys shelf label has been taped over by Lucas. There is a shelf with rum on it, with a fresh label reading 'Alexi'. Above that, is Nicoletta's shelf, with juice mixes and exotic wine, with a few bottles of absinthe here and there. A long line of bottles of Quafe are on a shelf with a "DON'T TOUCH!" sign by Rhoxy. Johanes has a shelf with brandies and cognac and a lone bottle of smurgleblaster. One shelf labeled "Lord Anderson's" has three bottles of brandy from Gallente space, along with other liquors. Lunarisse's shelf has spiced wine and other vintages from around New Eden, with a few religious texts leaning against the bottles. New to her collection is one tall, elegant bottle with amarrian scrollwork of Cream Liqueur, one tall elegant bottle with amarrian scrollwork of Chocolate Liqueur, one stout, wide bottle with amarrian scroll work of Chocolate sauce with added black tea all wrapped in a secure richly coloured, dark wood box. A shelf labeled "Alizabeth" has several boxes of teas.There are a few other shelves that hold overflow and shared drinks for all. A well stocked refrigerator is behind the bar and equipmebnt to brew teas and coffees are behind the bar.

    On the walls are starscapes with Society members, painted by Lord Anderson.

    Against one wall is a majestic golden Tash-Murkon Grandmother Clock, secured so it does not tip.

    There is Sarum Shepard named " Quark"

    Exits: Gottin's Lamp - Kitchen, Gottin's Lamp - Sleeping Area, Gottin's Lamp - Library, and Gottin's Lamp"

    [ 2016.01.19 02:16:38 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote enters. She ducks into the kitchen, humming a tune.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:17:08 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote putters around behind the bar furiously chopping vegetables.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:17:49 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote enters the bar.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:18:36 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks up "Hi Karmilla". She continues to chop what appears to be enough vegetables to feed a large troupe.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:19:33 ] Karmilla Strife > Hello Lunarisse. Do you need any help?
    [ 2016.01.19 02:19:34 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I'll have some extra you can take home for little Jamyl"
    [ 2016.01.19 02:19:55 ] Karmilla Strife > I'm sure she'll like that.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:20:11 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Sure." She gestures. There are a few chopping boards with carrots, celery, onions, and pototoes neatly sorted.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:20:54 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I have the chicken already cooking and the broth already stewing from the carcasses"
    [ 2016.01.19 02:22:38 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote continues to work on the carrots.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:25:46 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote washes the celery and then begins to chop the stalks into pieces.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:27:29 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote chuckles. "This is the second time I've done this today."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:27:40 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote chuckles tiredly.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:27:47 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Some of the children could use some soup." She says "If I was going to make some for one, I might as well try to make as much as i can for the others."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:28:14 ] Karmilla Strife > Children?
    [ 2016.01.19 02:28:54 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Yes. There were children among the slaves we rescued from the Butcher." Her hand tenses along her knife, but she continues to slice and dice the carrots.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:29:28 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote nods. "They're still in our care?"
    [ 2016.01.19 02:29:42 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "For one more week. I've been working hard to place them."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:30:11 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Some of the more resilient have already been sent to a Holder who... agreed to take them despite their historu."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:30:28 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Some of the worst were sent to an aurcology for long term mental care."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:30:59 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "The others.. well.. I think I've found places for them but.. " she sighs. "Still here til the the places can be made ready."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:31:26 ] Karmilla Strife > Hmm.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:31:47 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote puts her diced carrots into a bowl and begins to peel a fresh batch.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:32:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Silly I know." She frowns as she begins to slice "For me to be making soup"
    [ 2016.01.19 02:32:29 ] Karmilla Strife > I don't think it's silly.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:33:16 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I just.. feel so useless. The majority of these people... will be in no fit for anything for years..."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:34:07 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote eyes glaze briefly, then she refocuses and sighs.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:34:33 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote enters the bar area and looks around for the small maintenance drone Rhoxy left for him.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:34:35 ] Karmilla Strife > People are more resilient than you think. Especially children.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:35:03 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Yes. Most of the ones who bounced back quickly were the young."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:35:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Mr. Onzo sent us a pair of therapy dogs..." she gives a wry smile "The children love them"
    [ 2016.01.19 02:36:22 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote locates it and withdraws a data chip from his pocket and places it in a standardized port. It lights up a chipper female voice says "Uplink active. Beginning GalNet download. Please wait."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:37:43 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote places her peeled carrots down and begins to slice. "Aria told me they are nothing like her slaver hound." She pauses "Who knew people kept them as pets." She shakes her head. 'So the children love them" she repeats.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:37:51 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > It speaks again, "Download complete sir I will- why is the voice module locked to female sir?"
    [ 2016.01.19 02:38:09 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote feigns ignorance, "No idea."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:38:23 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > Device: "Sir, this is not funny."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:38:36 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "It's a little funny."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:38:37 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote stares at Ibrahim.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:38:46 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote finishes with the celery and begins to peel and cut onions.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:40:23 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote chuckles, "Alright, get on with it." The device grumbles indistinctly in the chirp voice as it begins fiddling around the new clock.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:40:37 ] Karmilla Strife > What is the legal status of the survivors?
    [ 2016.01.19 02:41:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "They were all slaves procured in the Empire." She cuts. "So those who are.. fit enough are being transferred to responsible holders. Those who are not are being placed in long-term care." She pauses. -c-
    [ 2016.01.19 02:42:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Ms. Jenneth commented that some of them know where their family are in the Empire, We are trying to locate those Holders in such a case to transfer those in the hopes it will aid their recovery, if the Lord or Lady accepts."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:42:48 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote retrieves the secure container from its original place on the shelves and waits by the clock as the drone continues to whine and whurr around the base and the back integrating the clock more securely with the wall and floor.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:43:46 ] Karmilla Strife > I wish Abdanashtih was still around. She has a remarkable amount of experience with this sort of thing.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:43:49 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Are you quite finished?"
    [ 2016.01.19 02:43:57 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > Device: "Sir, would you like to do this?"
    [ 2016.01.19 02:44:07 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Get lippy with me and I'll leave you in there."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:44:40 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Yes.. That would be valuable."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:45:23 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > The device audibly sighs and curls on the floor next to the clock. "It is done sir."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:45:28 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote continues to slice and die.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:45:36 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *erm... DICE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    [ 2016.01.19 02:46:18 ] Karmilla Strife > I'll talk to my father, I'm sure we can find arrangements for some.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:46:33 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote opens the base of the clock and deposits his container within the clock body and secures it shut. Well camofaluged as suggested.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:46:43 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "That would be good. With the therapy dogs, we've made progress and I am able to place some more woth a Holder."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:46:56 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > Device: "May I get out of this now sir?"
    [ 2016.01.19 02:47:05 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smiles. "Knowing you, I am sure I can trust your father to treat them appropriately."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:47:16 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Go ahead darling."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:47:32 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Sir you are the epitome of humor."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:48:09 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > Device: "Upload complete. You may remove AI transfer chip."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:48:16 ] Karmilla Strife > Well they have hospitals in his district and if any of them have technical experience he can find them work in a Carthum factory.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:48:44 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods with approval. "Good." She moves another batch of carrots into a bowl.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:48:51 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote picks up the silent device and places it where it had originally been left along with a quickly written note.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:49:23 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I can move them. Just let me know where." She begins to peel some more, and slows as she gazes at Ibrahim curiously.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:49:33 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Ibrahim, what are you doing?"
    [ 2016.01.19 02:50:04 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Oh, you know, getting this family heirloom settled in."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:50:18 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote winks. Or blinks. Hard to tell.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:50:30 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods blankly. "Ok" She resumes.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:50:49 ] Karmilla Strife > Once my father approves, you can move them to Nishah III - District 1. Or the Kor-Azor station in that system.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:50:57 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Sorry for interrupting your cooking."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:51:36 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I will." She continues to putter and slice, etc.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:51:51 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "No worries, Ibrahim, but do.. walk the dogs please."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:52:35 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I will now. I'll take them to one of the station's parks."
    [ 2016.01.19 02:53:37 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote leaves through the hallway connection to the medbay.
    [ 2016.01.19 02:56:40 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote finishes with the onions and looks about for what's next.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:00:44 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote comes back through, now two dogs accompanying him. They obviously perk up at the scent of the cooking.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:01:35 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote holds the leashes firmly against them as they strain in the direction of the kitchen with some hopeful barking.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:02:05 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Uh, no. No!"
    [ 2016.01.19 03:03:03 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote frowns "Keep them out of the kitchen you Silly Goose"
    [ 2016.01.19 03:04:00 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Karmilla "Can you do the potatoes and I'll do the celery?"
    [ 2016.01.19 03:04:05 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote pulls the dogs reluctantly back towards the exit. "That is Lord Silly Goose, respectfully."
    [ 2016.01.19 03:04:57 ] Karmilla Strife > Do you peel the potatoes?
    [ 2016.01.19 03:05:08 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says lightly, with the first trace of humor in a while "Yes, Milord, and the gardens are that way.'
    [ 2016.01.19 03:05:35 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote shakes her head "No, I was told by my mother they retain more nutrients that wau
    [ 2016.01.19 03:06:01 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote nods and waves makes his way through the door with the two hoping that he can find a machine to purchase some of the local chit for some treats and, hopefully, to pay someone to handle any droppings.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:06:04 ] Karmilla Strife > I always preferred them that way myself. It's very rustic.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:07:05 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote scrubs the potatoes well before getting to work.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:07:26 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote takes the celery and breaks their hearts.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:11:41 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Alright I think we're done. "Thank you Karmilla"
    [ 2016.01.19 03:12:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I'll toss all this into the kitchen and let it cook a while." She smiles tiredly "I appreciate the help."
    [ 2016.01.19 03:12:24 ] Karmilla Strife > "Excuse me, I have to go"
    [ 2016.01.19 03:12:37 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods. "I'll send some over for Jamyl wheni t's done."
    [ 2016.01.19 03:12:41 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Be Blessed."
    [ 2016.01.19 03:12:52 ] Karmilla Strife > "Thank you"
    [ 2016.01.19 03:13:03 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote leaves the bar
    [ 2016.01.19 03:13:37 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote takes the extremely large bowl with all the chopped vegetables and vanishes into the kitchen.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:27:26 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote enters back from the kitchen which has a very strong smell of chicken soup.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:27:36 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote plops into a chair.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:29:27 ] Velarra > /emote wandered into the Lamp with a relaxed gate and slowly made her way upto the bar
    [ 2016.01.19 03:30:03 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Hello Velarra."
    [ 2016.01.19 03:30:35 ] Velarra > /emote offered a warm smile > 'Luna
    [ 2016.01.19 03:31:20 ] Velarra > /emote proceeded to pour herself a glass of water with some ice
    [ 2016.01.19 03:32:13 ] Velarra > How're you doing?
    [ 2016.01.19 03:32:39 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote rubs the bridge of her nose. "Oh... I heard from your.... 'friend' I think." She says quietly "Thank you."
    [ 2016.01.19 03:32:53 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "As for me... I think the soup is helping me too." She chuckles.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:33:07 ] Velarra > /emote nods at that with a smile > I'm glad.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:33:29 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "The.. dogs Mr. Onzo supplied are also amazing."
    [ 2016.01.19 03:34:00 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I think dogs can be therapeutic." She whistles and a large mass of grey hair comes from wherever he was hiding.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:34:14 ] Velarra > Lovely. That's good to hear.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:34:42 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says "Oh,, no no no no" as Quark leaps up onto her and her chair. She vanishes.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:35:03 ] Velarra > /emote steps back ever so deftly as to avoid the furry friend..
    [ 2016.01.19 03:36:15 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote legs wiggle from underneath and after a big shove, he comes tumbling off. "Blasted beast thinks he is still a puppy." Her face is flushed and her astray. She pulls it over and begins scratching behind his ears.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:37:08 ] Velarra > /emote does however eventually approach with an amused look toward the pair > He's quite endearing..
    [ 2016.01.19 03:37:27 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Oh they are very loyal and friendly."
    [ 2016.01.19 03:38:03 ] Velarra > /emote nods and smiles easily > I can imagine..
    [ 2016.01.19 03:40:36 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *With an expressiong worthy of an Oscar, Quark curls up at Luna's feet, his head on his paws.*
    [ 2016.01.19 03:41:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Has anyone taken you up on your cooking yet Velarra?"
    [ 2016.01.19 03:42:24 ] Velarra > I've prepared a few dishes for people here on occasion.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:42:45 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods. "Good."
    [ 2016.01.19 03:42:49 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Any surprises?"
    [ 2016.01.19 03:43:50 ] Velarra > /emote focuses on Luna thoughtfully for a bit.. > Not really. For the most part people have been silent.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:44:01 ] Velarra > Yet when served have been pleased.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:44:44 ] Velarra > To be honest i suspect there is the matter of cycles and the hours we all keep.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:46:22 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Yes, i am sure."
    [ 2016.01.19 03:47:49 ] Velarra > It has been an enjoyable experience to research the various dishes of preference as well as to form them for the people being served. At worst, many a dish has variations and catering to an individuals specific preferred flavour has been a bit of a
    [ 2016.01.19 03:48:09 ] Velarra > dice roll with some measure of intuition.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:49:29 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Interesting. I confess I never thought of it that wau."
    [ 2016.01.19 03:50:25 ] Velarra > In a professional context one prepares a specific dish and the client through one means or another will know what will be served. The art is in preparation as much as service.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:50:45 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods.
    [ 2016.01.19 03:50:54 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sighs. "I need to take a nap while the soup stews". She pauses "I hope they like it."
    [ 2016.01.19 03:53:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Would you mind checking it? The chicken goes in when the vegetables are soft enough."
    [ 2016.01.19 03:53:34 ] Velarra > /emote moves to attend to the soup > Of course.. I'd be happy to..
    [ 2016.01.19 03:54:04 ] Velarra > /emote heads into the kitchen..
    [ 2016.01.19 03:54:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote goes to the sleep quarters. Quark pads after.

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