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    Lunarisse Aspenstar

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    Location : Nahyeen, Kor-Azor Region

    RP - Strange Encounters with Mr. Anderson

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Tue Aug 05, 2014 6:17 pm

    Location: The Holy Grape. A surprisingly comfortable space in the Emperor Family Station in the Amarr system.The walls are paneled with dark wood. Periodically there are cross-hatched sections that serve to store wine bottles horizontally. The temperature is cool. There are multiple tables and booths with sumptious velvet red cushions. Stained glass lanterns and lights providing soft lighting. Each table has a wine list and a simple menu that indicates that complimentary bread and assorted cheeses and fruits are provided to those who order by the bottle. Along one wall is a suit of golden armor with ceremonial sword and a tabard for the theology counsel that is cut for a femine figure along with a Picture. A square parquet dance floor is in the center of the room. The jolly, bald headed proprietor and attentive wait staff are all baseliners.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:12:36 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote enters and takes a seat at the corner table and opens up deskpad. There is a glass of wine and a plate of fruits and cheeses.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:20:07 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sips her wine as she continues to type.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:21:18 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote slides in next to Luna, a fizzy purple drink with too many straws, fruit slices, tiny umbrellas, and any other decorations the kitchen had in hand. "what'cha doing?"
    [ 2014.06.06 02:22:05 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Rhoxy with a slightly amused expression "studying the garment markets. They've been in flux since the new fashions were released."
    [ 2014.06.06 02:23:09 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Rhoxy and says with an innocent air "have you considered trying some of the newer outfits out.? they are quite classy"
    [ 2014.06.06 02:24:22 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote smiles, taking a sip from several straws at once, "I bought a few lovely things, but none of it goes with this shirt."
    [ 2014.06.06 02:25:35 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote quietly slips in, glancing about with a smile as he spots the other two in the club.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:26:08 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods slightly at Rhoxy "Have you tried doing without the shirt and using something else?"
    [ 2014.06.06 02:27:13 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Or rather.. I think the shirt would go lovely with a nice blue jacket.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:27:29 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote notices Esna and smiles with a friendly gesture.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:28:27 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote wanders over, letting his smile widen > Lunarisse, Ms. Runekin! Good evening, both of you.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:28:56 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Oh? You two know each other?
    [ 2014.06.06 02:29:00 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote tilts her head curiously.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:29:40 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote frowns and eats the cherries off of her garnishes. "I don't like long sleeves." she adds quietly before looking up, "Hi...uhm?"
    [ 2014.06.06 02:30:31 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gives Rhoxy an indulgent smile "forget I suggested it" and glances back at Esna.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:32:39 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gestures to the waitress "I'll have whatever it is she had." and points at the jumble of straws, umbrellas, fruit and decorations hiding a drink.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:32:43 ] Esna Pitoojee > We've spoken to each other on occasion on the Summit, but Id on't think we've ever met directly.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:34:28 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote smiles and nods, though still seeming to flake on the memory. "What brings you to the grape?"
    [ 2014.06.06 02:35:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote murmers "fortitious timing anyway.. I was hoping to discuss something with you, Sir. Have a seat with us?"
    [ 2014.06.06 02:36:15 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote does indeed slide into a seat > Well, I can't say anything in particular brought me, except maybe the diesre to relax and see some friendly faces.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:36:22 ] Brent Anderson > *enters with a Hooded acolyte of the theology council following him inside but the acolyte peels off to sit at a table near the entrance as Brent goes to sit at a table further inside. He sits with a look of weariness following him like a misma.*
    [ 2014.06.06 02:37:53 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote takes her drink from the waitress and winces slightly as an umbrella pokes her hand.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:38:43 ] Esna Pitoojee > What about the two of you? How are you doing?
    [ 2014.06.06 02:39:20 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote snorts "I had to turn off the Summit tonight. I came here to decompress from it" and shudders.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:40:04 ] Esna Pitoojee > ...ah. *Esna frowns.* Anything that broke the rules...?
    [ 2014.06.06 02:41:05 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Unfortunately being a psychopath and a heretic and apostate is not against the rules.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:41:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote wrinkles her nose.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:41:59 ] Esna Pitoojee > ...oh? What was the pilot in question? Nauplius?
    [ 2014.06.06 02:42:28 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote eats the next most britely colored fruits out of her cup. "I've been here all night." she pulls out the Prospect flight manual out from her satchel. "some easy reading."
    [ 2014.06.06 02:44:07 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says with disdain "Yes" to Esna and glances at Rhoxy "Oh? Have you had a chance to put one through its paces yet?"
    [ 2014.06.06 02:44:10 ] Brent Anderson > *seems to have dozed off slightly in the booth...but starts awake and rubs his eyes and summons a waiter to place and order.*
    [ 2014.06.06 02:45:20 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "It's time people stop talking to that horrible man and do something about him. he killed another 1200 slaves today."
    [ 2014.06.06 02:46:13 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote shakes her head, no, "Not yet, I want to wait for the hype to die down. It's like consoles, you never buy the newest Mindlcash on day one!" she goes back to her drink at the mention of mass murder.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:46:49 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I was curious Sir.. I was disappointed when PIE let their war lapse. Do you think they might get involved again if someone else declared war on him and asked for allies?"
    [ 2014.06.06 02:47:26 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks at Rhoxy and says softly "My pardon. But it is hard to get such things out of my mind quickly..."
    [ 2014.06.06 02:47:41 ] Brent Anderson > *notices Lunarisse at the other table and just gives a weary wave towards her of hello before returning to quietly sitting and waiting for his order.*
    [ 2014.06.06 02:47:56 ] Esna Pitoojee > ...I am not honestly sure. I think the problem there was that when they did, he shifted over most of his operations to his associates, many of which are not in private capsuleer organizations.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:48:03 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gives Brent an acknowledging nod.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:48:37 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Associates come and go, Sir. If he is bottled up like a rabid furrier, it will be hard for him to make new ones.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:49:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote slides the umbrellas and straws to one slide of her glass, making a slight splash as she does.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:51:11 ] Esna Pitoojee > He doesn't even 'make' new ones. it's always the same few, as best I can say.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:51:57 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I recall you were looking into legal avenues. Did anything come of it?
    [ 2014.06.06 02:52:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gives Esna a quizzical look.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:52:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Or is it now moot, since he's gone full bore apostate.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:52:59 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sips her drink and pauses, sputtering "sweeeet!"
    [ 2014.06.06 02:53:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Rhoxy "what is this thing?"
    [ 2014.06.06 02:53:21 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote shakes his head > Before we could do that, he went straight off the deep end into full-on Blooder territory. I could see about adding a little pressure, but I'd be shocked if the wheels of the MIO aren't already turning agaisnt him now.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:53:24 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote smiles to herself, taking another sip.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:54:22 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smirks slightly and takes a smaller sip this time.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:54:27 ] Rhoxy Runekin > "How dangerous are the blood cults, really? i saw somewhere, they don't take all your blood.. do they?"
    [ 2014.06.06 02:54:56 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sobers up slightly at the question and glances to Esna to see if he responds first.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:55:17 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent nibbles as the assorted cheeses and crackers and sips at his glass of wine after doing this for a few minutes he leans back and relaxs and seems to fall asleep in the booth. The acolyte stirs at this and comes over too Brents side*
    [ 2014.06.06 02:56:16 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote sighs softly.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:57:18 ] Esna Pitoojee > They range from the innocently misguided, to the violently aggressive... and everything between. I've seen ones who thought it meant pricking yourself with a sanitized needle to just bleed a drop or two - more like a Gallente fasion club, those.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:57:53 ] Esna Pitoojee > I've also seen blood cults responsible for the agoniing torture and murder of untold numbers to satisfy their need for spilt blood.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:57:58 ] Brent Anderson > * The acolyte presses a hypospray injector to Brents neck and uses it.. Brent snaps awake and a little disoriented. The acolyte returns to his table while Brent seems a bit in a Haze
    [ 2014.06.06 02:58:08 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says coldly "Nauplius is one of the latter,.."
    [ 2014.06.06 02:58:46 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances over at Brent's table with a slightly raised eyebrow.
    [ 2014.06.06 02:59:36 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote notes that the Proprietor will go to Brent's table to see if there is a medical emergency.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:00:40 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote seems to be terribly uncomforted by this information. "oh." is all she says before taking a very long swig, emptying half her goblet.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:00:57 ] Brent Anderson > *the acolyte interecpts the proprietor and warns him away from helping Brent.*
    [ 2014.06.06 03:01:39 ] Esna Pitoojee > I know. It's not a pleasant business, Ms. Runekin, but you have to be careful about those types. Some are relatively harmless; most are not.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:03:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Well.. I think some pressure may be being applied to Nauplius soon. We shall see."
    [ 2014.06.06 03:03:26 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent seems to be trying to focus on where he is and spills the wine he was drinking without seeming to notice.*
    [ 2014.06.06 03:03:37 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smiles innocently and then asks Rhoxy "haven't you run into those horrible blood collectors and harvesters in the belts?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:05:23 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote blinks.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:05:35 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nudges Esna with a nod towards Brent.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:05:46 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote whispers to Esna "what in New Eden?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:06:24 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote glances over at the man, tilting his head slightly. After a moment he looks back to Luna and shrugs.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:07:48 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote pauses and continues to drink with teeny tiny sips her fruity drink.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:08:03 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote opens her book on her lap quietly, looking over the engine lay-out and scematics. "Well, yeah, hundreds of times. but They just get blown to dust at drone's length, I've never spoken with one before..."
    [ 2014.06.06 03:08:40 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gives a bleak chuckly "trust me, that's no great loss, Rhoxy."
    [ 2014.06.06 03:09:00 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Oh! Did you bring any Quafe samples for me?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:09:13 ] Esna Pitoojee > Quite. Those are from the Blood Raider cult specifically, who are universally unpleasant.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:09:57 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote 's mood brightens instantly, "yup! you've already sampled!"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:10:12 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote pauses in mid-sjp "erk?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:10:18 ] Brent Anderson > *seems to start to focus and starts to clean the spilled wine and gives quiet nasty glances at the acolyte.*
    [ 2014.06.06 03:10:56 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote glances at Lunarisse's glass > New varieities?
    [ 2014.06.06 03:11:38 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote puts her glass down "So what kind was this Rhoxy?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:12:30 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote holds up her goblet, "I got my paws on some Quafe Ultra Special Edition for next year. they wanted me to taste-test. i left the bottles in the kitchen so the servers could bring it out."
    [ 2014.06.06 03:13:19 ] Rhoxy Runekin > "Rainbow pomegranite fresh-splosion berry"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:13:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says, a little more quickly than she usally speaks "Ohreally?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:13:55 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote blinks and pauses a little discomfited.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:15:14 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote finishes her drink, having long ago gone numb to it's effects. "what'cha think? the new flavor is still up for debate."
    [ 2014.06.06 03:15:15 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote blurts "Wellitwasveryfruity!"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:15:35 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent gestures to a waiter and the waiter brings a few cloths to clean and a bottled quafe drink which Brent opens and takes a good swig of.*
    [ 2014.06.06 03:16:14 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote watches Luna carefully, murmering > ...I wonder if this is like cheezies for Sebiestors...
    [ 2014.06.06 03:16:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gives Esna an abashed look, turning slightly pink.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:17:13 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote turns back to Rhoxy "umm... h...boyitgivesquiteaboosttoo!"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:18:07 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote bounces happily in her seat. "Isn't it refreshing. the effects only last for 72 hours through."
    [ 2014.06.06 03:19:10 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent sits upright and can seem to be very alert now and is looking about with intent and focused eyes. He cleans the spilt wine and then eats the cheese and cracker plate clean and drains the Quafe drink and asks the waiter for another.*
    [ 2014.06.06 03:19:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote blinks as her eyes widen slightly.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:19:48 ] Esna Pitoojee > ...I don't suppose it has any deleterious effects on clone-jumping?
    [ 2014.06.06 03:20:01 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote looks over to where Brent is sitting. "Wow, he's hungry."
    [ 2014.06.06 03:21:22 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Brent "maybehejustoffadiet?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:23:34 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote grins, "Oh, hey, he's having quafe too! i should see if he likes it. for science!"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:24:12 ] Brent Anderson > *Another plate of cheese and crackers is brought along with another Bottled quafe drink. The acolyte stands and goes to Brents table and takes the plate and bottle of quafe away from him and drops them on Lunarisses table and goes to berate Brent*
    [ 2014.06.06 03:24:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote begins to speak and pauses and just nods at Rhoxy with a sort of fluttering motin with her hand that she should go to Brent,.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:24:40 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote raises an eyebrow "boyheisrude"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:25:17 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote enters The Holy Grape wearing somewhat conservative robes.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:25:50 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote slumps back into her seat, but twitches slightly as if she isn't tired.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:26:00 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote looks up at the newest entry, raising one eyebrow but nodding slowly.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:26:36 ] Brent Anderson > *The Acolyte is bent over Brent whispering something into his ear which from the way Brent is reacting he is not really liking what is heard*
    [ 2014.06.06 03:26:54 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote munches on the newly presented vittles. "ooh, are these complimentary?" making a few cracker sandwiches she slides out of the booth to interrogate Brent.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:27:39 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "wellthankyouchattingwithmeEsnaIthinkIneedtojustsithereandletmyvoicerest"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:27:41 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote goes to the proprietor and asks if she can have a mug of white tea with a slice of orange instead of wine.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:27:47 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote groans and sighs at Esna.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:28:00 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote notes the proprietor will do as Karmilla asks.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:28:57 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote thanks the proprietor. She approaches Lunarisse and anyone with her.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:29:09 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote looks over at the groan, tilting his head slightly > Hmmm?
    [ 2014.06.06 03:29:52 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "IthinkIjustwanttositherequietlyanddrinkEsna"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:30:09 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote flops into the seat across from Brent, and pulls a small dataslate from her cleavage. "Excuse me, sir, my lord, hello! i see you've been enjoyng quafe today, do you have time for a short survey on your experience?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:30:43 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote pauses, then takes a seat near Luna. "Hello. Pleasant evening?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:30:50 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote nods again, then looks up to Karmilla, giving her another nod.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:30:52 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sighs helplessly at Esna and nods in greeting at Karmilla but doesn't say anything.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:30:57 ] Brent Anderson > *Acolyte finishes talking to Brent and returns to his table. Brent just sits and fumes a bit but just stares at the table but is startled with Rhoxy's Arrival. "I'm sorry What?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:31:11 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote begins to say something to Karmilla but simply bobs her head up and down like a sap.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:31:11 ] Karmilla Strife > Hello Esna. It's good to see you.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:31:35 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote motions to Luna > ...she's resting her voice at the moment. She, uh, tried something new and unexpected.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:32:00 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote looks to Lunarisse, she seems briefly concerned but then looks to the commotion around Brent Anderson.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:32:01 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks rather crimson and stares at her drink, poking at it with a straw.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:32:03 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote extends her hand in greeting, "I'm Rhoxy, I represent the taste-testers division of Quafe. how are you feeling today?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:32:40 ] Karmilla Strife > I'm feeling great, thank you!
    [ 2014.06.06 03:34:02 ] Brent Anderson > *Takes her hand and shakes it in greeting* I'm feeling fine well more awake now then I have in a few days now Miss Rhoxy....but I feel like I am near the end of my rope so to speak."
    [ 2014.06.06 03:34:30 ] Karmilla Strife > ((derp))
    [ 2014.06.06 03:34:41 ] Esna Pitoojee > ...anyhow. Karmilla, it has been some time, hasn't it?
    [ 2014.06.06 03:34:50 ] Karmilla Strife > It has!
    [ 2014.06.06 03:36:13 ] Karmilla Strife > I feel like a shut-in. So isolated from the cluster and all of my friends.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:36:26 ] Esna Pitoojee > I take it you've been operating mostly wih the SFRIM thus far?
    [ 2014.06.06 03:36:39 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote smiles pleasantly, "Well, as I've heard, sir, that's the best time to tie a knot and swing! speaking of, how about the swinging taste of new YC117 Quafe Ultra Special Edition? you were selected to try our new formula today! go you!"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:37:19 ] Karmilla Strife > When I'm allowed to operate thusly.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:37:47 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote tilts her head at Karmilla and absentmindly sips her drink then puts it down hastily.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:38:55 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote gratefully accepts a steaming mug of tea from one of the staff.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:39:27 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote raises one eyebrow > Allowed...? If you don't mind my asking.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:39:52 ] Brent Anderson > "Ah yes....*smiles* it was quite tasty and it has....well pep to it for sure..I feel......I feel......................" *blood starts to drip rapidly from Brents nose and his eyes roll back into his head and he falls unconcious into the tabletop.*
    [ 2014.06.06 03:40:01 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote blinks with mild confusion at Karmilla but as Esna asks the obvious question just sits there dumbly.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:40:32 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote blinks. @_@
    [ 2014.06.06 03:40:56 ] Rhoxy Runekin > "S-sir?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:41:02 ] Karmilla Strife > My father is uncomfortable with me operating as a combat pilot in any capacity. My husband, who understands a bit more of the business, merely forbids me from flying in low or null sec for now.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:41:08 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote jolts slightly as she notices Brent keel over "ohmygodwhathappenedtohim?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:41:28 ] Esna Pitoojee > Ah, I se- *He turns around at the thunk as Brent keels over.*
    [ 2014.06.06 03:41:28 ] Karmilla Strife > I....
    [ 2014.06.06 03:41:40 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote looks to Brent and starts to approach him.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:43:07 ] Brent Anderson > *blood from his nose is making a puddle atop the table and starts dripping of the edge. The acolyte curses softly and starts talking quietly into a comm up his sleeve*
    [ 2014.06.06 03:43:14 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote sits Brent back up and wipes away the blood with his napkin, gentely patting him on the cheek. "Sir, would you like some water?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:43:21 ] Karmilla Strife > He's in shock.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:43:44 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote looks to the acolyte. "Is he a criminal?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:44:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote frowns but remains seated watching Karmilla and Rhoxy with brent.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:46:57 ] Brent Anderson > *Two hooded Acolytes of the Theology coucil enter and approach the first one who guestures at Brent and the new pair nod and all three approach Brent with initent*
    [ 2014.06.06 03:48:23 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote watches the other acolytes approach but does not interfere. "He needs medical attention."
    [ 2014.06.06 03:49:08 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote has kept out of the way, but is watching closely.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:49:15 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote stuffs her dataslate back in it's hiding spot, and scoots to the far end of the booth, not wanting to be in the way, or acumulate further blame.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:51:27 ] Brent Anderson > *the acolyte that had watched over Brent tells Karmilla...."We will handle him....*with a colder tone* Do not interfer with this...." and then he ignores Karmilla and watches as the Two other Acolytes pull him out of the booth and start to carry him.*
    [ 2014.06.06 03:52:01 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote murmers, a little louder than she intended, to Esna "wellthoseguysareabitrough"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:53:17 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote stands her ground, but lets them do their work as she sneers at them.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:54:07 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote nods lightly, looking back > I have no idea what is going on there... I've seen him before, though, and he seemed alright...
    [ 2014.06.06 03:54:30 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote goes back to her tea. She appears a little upset.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:55:11 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote slowly returns to the table with everyone else. "I think he broke."
    [ 2014.06.06 03:55:31 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says "maybeitwastoomuchofaboostforhim?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:56:00 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent seems to have little life in him and one of the carrying acolytes bangs his knee and curses in Minmatar at it.*
    [ 2014.06.06 03:56:01 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote looks to Lunarisse with a bit of concern. "You don't say?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:56:48 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote takes note.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:57:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote frowns.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:57:35 ] Brent Anderson > *The Head Acolyte stiffens at the curse and then guestures for the two to get moving quicker*
    [ 2014.06.06 03:57:52 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote gets a far away look in her eye. "he didn't just get more out of life. he got it all, and having no more to get, he died. poetic really." she smiles driftilly.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:58:21 ] Karmilla Strife > If the owner of this venue can speak for the holder of this bar... maybe they could demand an explanation....
    [ 2014.06.06 03:58:27 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote looks to Lunarisse.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:58:47 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods "I think so."
    [ 2014.06.06 03:58:55 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *Ithinkso
    [ 2014.06.06 03:59:02 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote murmers softly > Aren't they even going to bother to summon a medical skimmer?
    [ 2014.06.06 03:59:04 ] Karmilla Strife > Afterall, everyone knows, the theology council only works with the complicity of the local holder.
    [ 2014.06.06 03:59:24 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote looks to Esna. "I doubt it. They are kidnappers."
    [ 2014.06.06 03:59:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "?thisisemperorfamilystation"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:59:48 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "isnttheholdertheempress?"
    [ 2014.06.06 03:59:49 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote looks over to Karmilla and raises an eyebrow > ...security, then?
    [ 2014.06.06 04:00:08 ] Karmilla Strife > That would be a great idea.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:00:25 ] Karmilla Strife > Dear God, don't make me take care of this...
    [ 2014.06.06 04:01:50 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote rises unsteadily.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:02:24 ] Brent Anderson > *the three Acolytes are now trying to hustle a lifeless Brent out the of Grape but the dead weight body is not helping at all. And the fact the two new acolytes tend to step on the hems of the robes and trip themselves too.*
    [ 2014.06.06 04:02:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote begins to walk over to the acoyltes, glancing to see if anyone else is coming with her.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:02:32 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote orders another of her drink, but makes sure to keep all the straws and umprellas from the first one.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:03:24 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote pauses, the glances back to Karmilla. He starts to follow, collecting his sidearms at the entrance and murmuring into his throat-collar mic.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:03:54 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote approaches the acolytes aggressively as she reaches a hand into her robes. She calls out in Minmatar Standard. "Flee, or I will kill you."
    [ 2014.06.06 04:04:21 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glares at them "Ithinkyoubetterdowhatshesaysorexplainyourselfimmediately"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:04:58 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote presses a button on her neocom to alert the Kor-Azor security detail waiting for her to leave.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:05:25 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote lurks behind them, drawing himself up to his full height and looking as stern as possible.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:06:14 ] Brent Anderson > *All three of the acolyte Turn and stare in shock at Karmilla at her statement....*
    [ 2014.06.06 04:07:22 ] Brent Anderson > *The lead acolyte curses...."We've been made RUN!!!" they drop Brent to the floor run away in random directions*
    [ 2014.06.06 04:07:36 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote pulls her book back out at the table, wondering why everyone had to go to the bathroom at once.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:07:46 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote glares evilly at them as they run.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:07:49 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote notes that the proprietor also had alerted station security.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:08:22 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote goes over to where Brent was dropped and kneels by him.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:08:34 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "isanyoneamedic?"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:09:01 ] Karmilla Strife > He's probably in shock, hold his feet up and call for proper medical care. If he stops breathing, let me know.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:09:13 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote sighs and goes back to her tea.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:09:25 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent is very pale and unmoving but he still breathes and has a pulse if a weak one.*
    [ 2014.06.06 04:09:47 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote shakes his head > Basic first-aid care; a drugging like this is out of my knowledge. *he steps back to give the others room.*
    [ 2014.06.06 04:10:16 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glares slightly at Karmilla but sits down by Brent's feet and sits them on her lap. "VincentusgetamedicinhereSTAT?!"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:11:04 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote sits and stares in the direction that the kidnappers fled.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:11:59 ] Brent Anderson > *some color returns to his face as his feet are raised and his eyes flutter and he mutters..."m...shoip.......th.....shoip."
    [ 2014.06.06 04:12:11 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote notes that the proprietor goes into the back and calls medics.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:13:05 ] Karmilla Strife > You should also request that security lock down non-essential undockings.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:13:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "goodidea"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:13:21 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote sips her tea as she stares.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:13:46 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Karmilla "ummcanyouaskIthinktheywillthinkiamoncrashorsomething"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:13:56 ] Brent Anderson > *gunfire is heard down the hallway the Acolytes fled*
    [ 2014.06.06 04:14:28 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote jumps at the gunfire, his hand instinctively going to his holster. Of course his won weapon can't be fired in this level of security...
    [ 2014.06.06 04:16:05 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote pats Brent on the leg 'Helpwillbehereanyminute"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:16:34 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote stands and approaches Brent. "Do you know who they were?"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:16:53 ] Karmilla Strife > What did they want with you?
    [ 2014.06.06 04:18:00 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent blinks and focuses on Karmilla....."They want my Ship...."
    [ 2014.06.06 04:18:42 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote slides over as the medics arrive.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:18:58 ] Karmilla Strife > Then I hope for your sake it's only capsuleer compatible
    [ 2014.06.06 04:21:19 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote settles for 'standing guard' at a distance with his arms folded, waiting for everyone to do their jobs.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:21:50 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote sighs.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:21:59 ] Brent Anderson > *the medics scan Brent and one gives a injecton that makes his color return rapidly as well as his wits*....Brent looks at Karmilia "It was Capsuleer only compatible but they are holding my crews hostage with a bomb so they had me change it"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:22:02 ] Karmilla Strife > I really want to go after them right now Luna...
    [ 2014.06.06 04:22:21 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "thinkofthebabyKarmilla" *sighs*
    [ 2014.06.06 04:22:26 ] Karmilla Strife > Let security handle it.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:22:34 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods with emphasis.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:22:49 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote glares at Lunarisse.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:23:05 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote stares back.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:23:40 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote stares at her book.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:24:47 ] Brent Anderson > *looks at Lunarisse.* "You are a Holder of the station right?"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:25:03 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote blinks "iamacommonermilord"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:25:23 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote finally turns back in towards Lunarisse, wandering over.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:26:02 ] Brent Anderson > "Ah we have something in common then But I need to be authorized to do remote control of my ship from stationside"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:26:31 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "ohjustaskstationsecurityheretheyare" and points as some stern looking women enter.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:28:17 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent nods and askes the new arrivals for permission to vent his ship to space remotely and help clearing they kidnappers from it*
    [ 2014.06.06 04:28:40 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks a little unhappy as she considers the effects of venting and sighs.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:30:39 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote murmers "letthemedicstakecareofyousir" as she steps back to let security and the medics do there work.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:30:46 ] Brent Anderson > *turns to Lunarisse as she sighs and nods as he deduces what it was for.* "Yes its not a good thing to have happen but I can save my crew by being careful where I vent"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:30:51 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote looks to Brent. "We just probably saved your life. Maybe you shouldn't murder your crew just to get even? I mean have some class. If you're going to get those bastards... then get them."
    [ 2014.06.06 04:31:57 ] Brent Anderson > "I don't plan on venting my crew I know where they are locked up aboard."
    [ 2014.06.06 04:33:04 ] Karmilla Strife > your attempted captors knew theology council custom, and security protocol for the most secure station in the greatest Empire of the cluster. But if you think they don't know their target's plans and ship layout.....
    [ 2014.06.06 04:33:22 ] Karmilla Strife > by all means. Do as you wish.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:33:30 ] Karmilla Strife > I'm going to go to bed.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:33:49 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Esna "Ithinkeverythingisinhandshallwego?"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:34:02 ] Brent Anderson > "Thank you."
    [ 2014.06.06 04:34:23 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gives Rhoxy a look that is a cross between a glare and a smile as if she can't decide what to say "goodnightoyoutomsrunekin"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:34:25 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote finishes her tea and bows slightly to everyone in the room. "Thank you for an enchanting evening."
    [ 2014.06.06 04:35:02 ] Esna Pitoojee > I think it's about time for me to be off, yes...
    [ 2014.06.06 04:35:09 ] Brent Anderson > *smiles ruefully* "I'll try to plan for better ones in future."
    [ 2014.06.06 04:35:09 ] Esna Pitoojee > Goodnight, all.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:35:21 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says "goodnightaswell"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:35:22 ] Karmilla Strife > Esna...
    [ 2014.06.06 04:35:30 ] Esna Pitoojee > Hmmm? *He turns to Karmilla.*
    [ 2014.06.06 04:35:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks at Rhoxy "whenwillIbeabletosleepagain?"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:35:36 ] Karmilla Strife > Goodnight
    [ 2014.06.06 04:36:28 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote looks to Lunarisse. "Luna dear... you really need to learn to handle things... You're Amarrian...."
    [ 2014.06.06 04:36:31 ] Brent Anderson > goodnight
    [ 2014.06.06 04:37:48 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote looks up at Luna, "uhm.. I think jumping to a fresh clone helps.. if you can do that."
    [ 2014.06.06 04:39:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote draws herself up "Iamhandlingthings"
    [ 2014.06.06 04:39:27 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote "goodnighteachofyou."
    [ 2014.06.06 04:39:45 ] Rhoxy Runekin > Dream well, Great spirit watch over you, Umbassa.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:40:04 ] Esna Pitoojee > /emote nods to Karmilla > Godonight.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:40:40 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote quietly leaves and heads to her apartment.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:40:41 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote leaves walking very quickly.
    [ 2014.06.06 04:41:08 ] Rhoxy Runekin > /emote zonks out in the booth
    [ 2014.06.06 04:41:40 ] Brent Anderson > Is escorted away to station medical and then security for a nice long detailed chat
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    Re: RP - Strange Encounters with Mr. Anderson

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Tue Aug 05, 2014 6:18 pm

    2014.06.07 06:13:29 ] EVE System > Channel MOTD: A surprisingly comfortable space in the Emperor Family Station in the Amarr system.The walls are paneled with dark wood. Periodically there are cross-hatched sections that serve to store wine bottles horizontally. The temperature is cool. There are multiple tables and booths with sumptious velvet red cushions. Stained glass lanterns and lights providing soft lighting. Each table has a wine list and a simple menu that indicates that complimentary bread and assorted cheeses and fruits are provided to those who order by the bottle. Along one wall is a suit of golden armor with ceremonial sword and a tabard for the theology counsel that is cut for a femine figure along with a Picture. A square parquet dance floor is in the center of the room. The jolly, bald headed proprietor and attentive wait staff are all baseliners.**OOC - No holointerface is available. All who can dock at Emperor Family Station are welcome provided that they behave and are not disrespectful to the Empress, the Faith, or the Empire; those not doing so will be forcefully removed by the pair of bouncers by the door**
    [ 2014.06.07 06:33:59 ] EVE System > Channel MOTD changed to: "A surprisingly comfortable space in the Emperor Family Station in the Amarr system.The walls are paneled with dark wood. Periodically there are cross-hatched sections that serve to store wine bottles horizontally. The temperature is cool. There are multiple tables and booths with sumptious velvet red cushions. Stained glass lanterns and lights providing soft lighting. Each table has a wine & beverage list with a range of wines, ales, liquors and non-alcoholic drinks such as tea. A simple menu is also on each table that indicates that complimentary bread and assorted cheeses and fruits are provided to those who order by the bottle. Along one wall is a suit of golden armor with ceremonial sword and a tabard for the theology counsel that is cut for a femine figure along with a Picture. A square parquet dance floor is in the center of the room. The jolly, bald headed proprietor and attentive wait staff are all baseliners.
    [ 2014.06.07 07:06:27 ] Arline Kley wanders in, heading towards the bar and giving the barstaff a small nod *
    [ 2014.06.07 07:09:07 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar notes that the barstaff gives Arline a respectful nod. They seem to be carting out of the kitchen a barrell full of empty cans.
    [ 2014.06.07 07:10:13 ] Arline Kley heads towards a corner booth, sitting down with a sigh, glancing around a little *
    [ 2014.06.07 07:10:28 ] Brent Anderson > *Enters the grape looking weary but alert and scans about looking at the patrons*
    [ 2014.06.07 07:12:27 ] Brent Anderson > *Upon seeing Lunarisse he approaches her and bows to her when a few feet away.*
    [ 2014.06.07 07:12:50 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar notes that Lunarisse is not here but is in Huola.
    [ 2014.06.07 07:13:17 ] Arline Kley orders from a waiter a not inconsequencial amount of double whiskeys *
    [ 2014.06.07 07:13:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar notes that maybe Brent was confused and was talking to the suit of golden armor.
    [ 2014.06.07 07:15:02 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent looks at Lunarisse awaiting a reply but a puzzled look takes over his face and then a look stupid disbelief as he realized he bowed to a painting.*
    [ 2014.06.07 07:15:44 ] Brent Anderson > *He Mutters under his breath.* "Damned Drugs..."
    [ 2014.06.07 07:17:00 ] Brent Anderson > *looks about and takes a seat at a open booth.*
    [ 2014.06.07 07:17:41 ] Arline Kley a tray arrives at her booth with 9 glasses set on it, before she nods at the waiter * I'll take the rest in a bit..
    [ 2014.06.07 07:23:43 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent asks the waiter for the strongest Tea he has and some nice sharp cheese and bread*
    [ 2014.06.07 07:27:04 ] Arline Kley starts to drink the whiskey's one at a time *
    [ 2014.06.07 07:32:58 ] Brent Anderson > *Nods a thank you to the waiter at the tea and cheese platters arrival. and makes a few small cheese and bread sandwhiches and pours a cup of tea and begins to eat and drink.*


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    Re: RP - Strange Encounters with Mr. Anderson

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Tue Aug 05, 2014 6:22 pm

    Location: The Holy Grape. A surprisingly comfortable space in the Emperor Family Station in the Amarr system.The walls are paneled with dark wood. Periodically there are cross-hatched sections that serve to store wine bottles horizontally. The temperature is cool. There are multiple tables and booths with sumptious velvet red cushions. Stained glass lanterns and lights providing soft lighting. Each table has a wine & beverage list with a range of wines, ales, liquors and non-alcoholic drinks such as tea. A simple menu is also on each table that indicates that complimentary bread and assorted cheeses and fruits are provided to those who order by the bottle. Along one wall is a suit of golden armor with ceremonial sword and a tabard for the theology counsel that is cut for a femine figure along with a Picture. A square parquet dance floor is in the center of the room. The jolly, bald headed proprietor and attentive wait staff are all baseliners.
    [ 2014.06.21 01:30:51 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote enters while wearing Floral Shirt and Dress and takes a seat with a sigh.
    [ 2014.06.21 01:32:19 ] Brent Anderson > Brent looks up from the various papers and books spread out across the tabletop along with a decimated snack tray and 2 bottles of sweet wine.
    [ 2014.06.21 01:33:14 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote notices Brent and walks over "Hello, Milord, may I have a seat?"
    [ 2014.06.21 01:34:15 ] Brent Anderson > "Milord is a title I have no right too...at least not yet...if this paperwork doesn't kill me.. But yes Please join my Lunarisse."
    [ 2014.06.21 01:36:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote takes a seat opposite Brent and glances at the decimated snack tray "Hungry I see?"
    [ 2014.06.21 01:36:36 ] Brent Anderson > "hmm...oh yes...well Hungry again this is from hours ago...."
    [ 2014.06.21 01:38:10 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Fortifying yourself after your recent... unpleasant experience?
    [ 2014.06.21 01:38:23 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gratefully takes a glass of blush wine from Vincentus.
    [ 2014.06.21 01:39:03 ] Brent Anderson > Ug....Yes.....Talk about a nightmare.....but it turns out the paperwork from Station security is worse....
    [ 2014.06.21 01:39:54 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I would imagine that they have a great many questions of you.
    [ 2014.06.21 01:40:25 ] Brent Anderson > yes and questions on the questions and then they question the questions themselves 3 to 4 times.....
    [ 2014.06.21 01:42:13 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Well think about it..
    [ 2014.06.21 01:42:17 ] Brent Anderson > To sum it up I should have been more careful when recruiting for personel to help me Rebuild my familys home Island.....
    [ 2014.06.21 01:42:34 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > A bunch of terrorists obtained control of your ship INSIDE the station.. gosh knows what would have happened if they detonated it.
    [ 2014.06.21 01:43:16 ] Brent Anderson > Not terrorist.. Theives.....They wanted to steal my Freighter and the 500 mill isk of cargo aboard...
    [ 2014.06.21 01:43:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > And yes, there is that. A holder being incapaciated despite what is presumed to be a security detail around him.. makes them wonder why you'd be friendly enough to have let them get past the detail.
    [ 2014.06.21 01:44:43 ] Brent Anderson > I am not a holder yet...and if some of my uncles old buddies have their way I won't have a life as well as a title
    [2014.06.21 01:46:54 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > So these....people were recruited by you?
    [ 2014.06.21 01:48:47 ] Brent Anderson > They answered the recruitment ads I had posted and they where tagged as cleared and employable here in the Empire so yes I was going to hire them...Up till the shot down one of my crewmen with a concealed weapon.
    [ 2014.06.21 01:49:16 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Who in New Eden did you use to review clearances?
    [ 2014.06.21 01:51:11 ] Brent Anderson > *pushes a datapad with the Emblem of the Theology council prominent and showing the Personal data of the man who drugged Brent face*
    [ 2014.06.21 01:53:30 ] Brent Anderson > Station securtity is still investigating if this is real or faked....I've had 3 differnet answers to that one.
    [ 2014.06.21 01:54:23 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote frowns.
    [ 2014.06.21 01:54:31 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > May I review it?
    [ 2014.06.21 01:54:39 ] Brent Anderson > Certainly..
    [ 2014.06.21 01:55:08 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote holds her hand out for the datapad.
    [ 2014.06.21 01:55:24 ] Brent Anderson > *Places the datapad into her hand*
    [ 2014.06.21 01:56:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks at it with a slight frown on her face.
    [ 2014.06.21 01:56:37 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Any other clues, besides the fact they spoke minimater?
    [ 2014.06.21 01:59:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote places the datapad down "and I doubt they were mere theives. Not with an operation like this."
    [ 2014.06.21 01:59:39 ] Brent Anderson > Yes...in a way....*hands her a Note of slave transfer done on paper listing several names including the one listed on the pad. The transfer is returning slaves to labor gangs after failing to be recruiable to Kamerias*
    [ 2014.06.21 02:01:31 ] Brent Anderson > It seems they never came from Minmatar space to begin with.....
    [ 2014.06.21 02:01:53 ] Brent Anderson > Oh and All 12 of them are Dead......
    [ 2014.06.21 02:02:09 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote raises an eyebrow "so I see..." as to the note.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:02:23 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Well I am not surprised.. they'd be subject to live enslavement for what they did that day.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:02:30 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *life
    [ 2014.06.21 02:03:16 ] Brent Anderson > The funny thing is 7 of them got knocked out with gas retaking my Freighter....the died of...."Complications"
    [ 2014.06.21 02:03:46 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I doubt that. Security would have wanted answers first. They may have retained subcutaneous suicide pills.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:03:56 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sighs unhappily.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:05:10 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > You don't owe anybody money do you?
    [ 2014.06.21 02:05:15 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote is very blunt with that question.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:06:12 ] Brent Anderson > *hands a Folded report to Lunarisse.....It is a Autopsy of one of the gassed men.....Cause of death Small explosive implant in brainstem at base of brain*
    [ 2014.06.21 02:06:42 ] Brent Anderson > Not that I am aware of....All debts I know of are paid unless its ones of blood and that is a older issue.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:09:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods to herself at confirmation of the suicide.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:09:28 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Mere thieves do not have suicide implants Brent. I'd be really really careful.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:09:31 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks concerned.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:11:13 ] Brent Anderson > Mere thieves also don't suicide while strapped to a gurney and sleeping off the sleepy gas....with a bang that nearly took a nurses hand off when it went off.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:11:28 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says firmly "yes."
    [ 2014.06.21 02:11:28 ] Lucas Raholan > /emote wanders into the bar atttired in his now standard red and gold Curate coat
    [ 2014.06.21 02:12:07 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says "I hope you upgrade your security Sir.... maybe with a battalion of Kamerias and". trails off and glances at Lucas and gives him a smile.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:12:48 ] Lucas Raholan > /emote smiles warmly at Luna as he orders a whiskey from a passing server
    [ 2014.06.21 02:12:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Brent, do you know Lucas?
    [ 2014.06.21 02:13:12 ] Brent Anderson > Sorry not that I remeber..
    [ 2014.06.21 02:13:27 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Well.. time to meet him. He';s why I am here in my gardening outfit.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:13:46 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote waggles her fingers at Lucas in a beckoning manner.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:13:51 ] Brent Anderson > Oh.....certainly..
    [ 2014.06.21 02:14:21 ] Lucas Raholan > /emote grabs the glass of whiskey along with the bottle and strolls over
    [ 2014.06.21 02:14:39 ] Lucas Raholan > Well Well Luna, wasnt aware I was intterupting a date
    [ 2014.06.21 02:14:54 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote blushes slightly and flashes Lucas with an annoyed look.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:15:09 ] Lucas Raholan > /emote chuckles to himself
    [ 2014.06.21 02:15:20 ] Brent Anderson > Oh and I have precautions..*Opens his fine jacket to show body armor and a holster *Empty* but there are at least 6 knives sheathed under ribs*
    [ 2014.06.21 02:15:23 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says firmly, straightening up "We were discussing security, thank you very much."
    [ 2014.06.21 02:15:59 ] Lucas Raholan > Well, he looks more then geared up for such
    [ 2014.06.21 02:16:45 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > After that happened to him last week I would hope so.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:16:53 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > But Brent, you need others besides yourself.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:17:22 ] Brent Anderson > I like to have at least 2 more sidearms but your er....peacekeepers kinda looked at me funny last time I carried them..
    [ 2014.06.21 02:19:38 ] Lucas Raholan > Well, if it doesn't deter....whoever your trying to deter...then I'm sure a contingent of marines whould assist
    [ 2014.06.21 02:19:52 ] Lucas Raholan > though I do not know your name?
    [ 2014.06.21 02:20:19 ] Brent Anderson > They twitched at bit with this one too....*Does a funny hand motion with his right hand and a 15 cm blade suddenly is in his hand for a moment before he slides it back up his right wrist*
    [ 2014.06.21 02:20:21 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says to Lucas "if you weren't so busy being annoying you would have heard me say his name is Brent"
    [ 2014.06.21 02:22:14 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Brent "well you are better armed now."
    [ 2014.06.21 02:22:57 ] Lucas Raholan > Well Brent, as Luna says I'm known as Lucas Raholan, you can usually find in either in a pod or in a bar drinking whiskey
    [ 2014.06.21 02:23:08 ] Lucas Raholan > (find me*)
    [ 2014.06.21 02:23:20 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > And soon I hope drinking wine.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:23:26 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gives Lucas a meaningful glance.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:23:59 ] Brent Anderson > next time I plan to leave a few of them bleeding before I get drugged again.. And Nice to meet you Lucas and I like this nice sweet wine of Lunarisses Wiskey tends to kill the tastebuds.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:24:49 ] Lucas Raholan > ahh yes, I belive you wished to update me regarding that matter, though had I known you were on a date I would have rescheduled *gives one of his cheecky grins*
    [ 2014.06.21 02:25:21 ] Brent Anderson > *looks at Lunarisse* Is he always like this?
    [ 2014.06.21 02:25:44 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says frostily "Yes."
    [ 2014.06.21 02:25:44 ] Lucas Raholan > /emote nods at Brent > wine is indeed a fine drink, I largely keep it to more formal occasions myself I belive
    [ 2014.06.21 02:27:34 ] Brent Anderson > *Pulls a tube from up his left sleeve and hands it to Lunarisse* Blowgun with a paratox Dart in it....will stun a mule.....whatever a mule is or was?
    [ 2014.06.21 02:28:27 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote holds the tube far from herself with it dangling from the tips of her fingers "I see"
    [ 2014.06.21 02:29:03 ] Brent Anderson > Dont ask me what the beltbuckle does....
    [ 2014.06.21 02:30:37 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote raises an eyebrow and, with an impish grin, tosses the tube to Lucas.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:31:18 ] Lucas Raholan > /emote fliches as the tube lands in front of him
    [ 2014.06.21 02:31:27 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote stares at Lucas with wide blue eyes as if nothing out of the ordinary had just occurred.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:31:48 ] Lucas Raholan > now who playing coy
    [ 2014.06.21 02:31:55 ] Lucas Raholan > who's*
    [ 2014.06.21 02:32:00 ] Brent Anderson > *Just shakes his head* You need to blow the dart out of it to be dangerous
    [ 2014.06.21 02:32:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Yes.. I remember a 'peacekeeping mission' I had as a pre-capsuleer.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:33:01 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > A liberal holder was with us and felt we were using too firm measures to put down tribal uprising. He felt they could be reasoned with.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:33:18 ] Brent Anderson > Oh....Ouch they are a pain to guard against...anyone coughing or sneezing could have one
    [ 2014.06.21 02:33:52 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > At the end of the fighting.... the remaining tribals had gathered in some sort of dell.. chanting with their shaman and raising these wooden carved things into the sky.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:34:11 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > He told the rest of us to stand down, pulling rank, insisting that he knew they were ready to surrender.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:34:50 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > So he goes over to them at the top of the dell and raises his arms and announces himself "I come, fellow seekers of peace, to speak"
    [ 2014.06.21 02:34:52 ] Lucas Raholan > Mistake one...Matari never surreneder
    [ 2014.06.21 02:35:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Lucas quite prescient.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:35:03 ] Brent Anderson > Sounds like god graced him with the common sense of a fedo...
    [ 2014.06.21 02:35:21 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Within a minute, it turned out the clubs were blow guns
    [ 2014.06.21 02:35:31 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > He was riddled with several thousand of them.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:35:49 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > My squad then finished putting down the uprising *trails off*
    [ 2014.06.21 02:36:09 ] Brent Anderson > and dead as a doornail before he hit the ground wasn't he?
    [ 2014.06.21 02:36:21 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks at the suit of armor briefly and turns back to Brent and says softly "Sorry.. i seem to have gotten off track there didn't it"
    [ 2014.06.21 02:36:27 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods at Brent.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:37:53 ] Brent Anderson > So....how many weapons are you hiding on your person right now Lunarisse? Besides the gourgeous face...that in itself is a most beautiful deadly weapon
    [ 2014.06.21 02:38:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks down briefly with a blush and then says "a sufficient amount."
    [ 2014.06.21 02:38:28 ] Lucas Raholan > /emote laughs at the though of Luna carrying weapons
    [ 2014.06.21 02:39:48 ] Brent Anderson > Nah your not just Sufficient.....Jaw Dropping sounds better.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:39:54 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glares at Lucas "That sword over there was not just for show, nor the mace. I could handle them,"
    [ 2014.06.21 02:40:36 ] Lucas Raholan > I imagine so...but it would also require you to standing next to your targer, of which likely has a rifle
    [ 2014.06.21 02:41:09 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > If I am that close, the target was already dead.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:41:33 ] Brent Anderson > Rifles can be jammed or run out of ammo...swords last till the arm wears out
    [ 2014.06.21 02:42:00 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote interrupt "but to let Lucas know, we have finished planting the vines."
    [ 2014.06.21 02:42:20 ] Lucas Raholan > you lack faith the amarr weaponsmiths,,..pretty hard of a srambler riftle to jam and they only overheat if the user is a moron
    [ 2014.06.21 02:42:35 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote holds up a datapad and shows: http://imgur.com/Lpbwae6
    [ 2014.06.21 02:43:46 ] Lucas Raholan > that is looking most promising Luna, I hope there wern't any issues planting?
    [ 2014.06.21 02:44:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > There were none. The soil was quite loose and fertile.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:45:27 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > As some of the grapes were fast growing varieties, we already had our first wine making exercise; http://imgur.com/vHXcnyb
    [ 2014.06.21 02:47:24 ] Lucas Raholan > /emote nods..I look forward to tasting some
    [ 2014.06.21 02:48:56 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > It is currently aging in a barrel on the vineyard: http://imgur.com/vHXcnyb
    [ 2014.06.21 02:49:08 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > One cannot rush fine wine. *twinkles(
    [ 2014.06.21 02:49:49 ] Lucas Raholan > of course not, I did not appoint you so it could be done quickly but well
    [ 2014.06.21 02:51:38 ] Lucas Raholan > as for the subject of the Overseer, have you selected a Candidate yet?
    [ 2014.06.21 02:52:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sighs.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:52:48 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I had hopes for a capsuleer one but she vanished. Probably shouldn't look for a capsuleer.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:53:28 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Right now I am relying on a rotating group of competent appearing personnel
    [ 2014.06.21 02:53:38 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > but a proper overseerwill need to be selected.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:53:47 ] Lucas Raholan > Yes..a Overseer's role require you to be present planetside everyday, can't imagine a capsuleer would be so keen to do so
    [ 2014.06.21 02:54:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I plan to go to my old planet of Sarum Prime III and interview some people from the vineyards there. They are still recovering from the elder strikes and many are under utilized.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:55:57 ] Lucas Raholan > /emote nods..it would be good to give them something to do, I also exepct them to be informed on how our workers are treated while on my holdings
    [ 2014.06.21 02:56:40 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote tilts her head slightly and says "but of course, Lucas. However, the workers do need to do their jobs."
    [ 2014.06.21 02:57:22 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Harvest and wine making time leaves very little margin for error.. or slackness.
    [ 2014.06.21 02:57:41 ] Lucas Raholan > Well yes, they should already be aware of that, appropraite level of punishment are avalible for those that dont
    [ 2014.06.21 02:58:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods. "The overseer will be so informed."
    [ 2014.06.21 02:59:37 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I hope this update is satisfactory?
    [ 2014.06.21 02:59:44 ] Lucas Raholan > /emote nods
    [ 2014.06.21 02:59:55 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smiles.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:00:05 ] Lucas Raholan > it could be nothing else Luna,
    [ 2014.06.21 03:01:08 ] Lucas Raholan > oh and your housing is nearly completed, I've left the interious largely bare bones to allow you to apply personal touches to it, just talk to the Arcitect about it
    [ 2014.06.21 03:01:09 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote arrives to the Grape, apropos of nothing.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:02:06 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smiles at Lucas "thank you. You know it will fairly spare as I I won't have much time to use it. Still I will make sure it is appropriate for functions."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:02:10 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote sees Luna and nods towards her to indicate his interest in speaking with her but also that she should attend to her current interlocutor first.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:03:10 ] Lucas Raholan > Well I'm sure the rest of your family will be dieing to visit your new domain
    [ 2014.06.21 03:03:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smiles at Brent "We will extend an invitation to you of course"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:03:28 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote takes a seat and orders a small glass of amber fluid.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:03:28 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances back at Lucas with a dark look "perhaps."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:04:17 ] Brent Anderson > I would be happy to attend
    [ 2014.06.21 03:04:55 ] Lucas Raholan > Anyway, I have other business to attend to reports of more Sansha patrols that need dealing with, along with finances among the more boring of items
    [ 2014.06.21 03:05:08 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods "God Bless you Sir and have a safe flight."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:05:52 ] Brent Anderson > Night Lucas
    [ 2014.06.21 03:06:35 ] Lucas Raholan > /emote downs whiskey and stands giving a qucik nod to both Luna and Brent before departing
    [ 2014.06.21 03:07:24 ] Charity Black > /emote arrives trailing Ibrahim. She's dressed in a red alb, sans hood with a gold belt at her waist. Ibrahim's branch of the Tash-Murkon crest is sewn above her left breast
    [ 2014.06.21 03:08:02 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote indicates that Charity may sit.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:08:44 ] Brent Anderson > *glances down at the paperwork before him. and Mumbles something about 'What holder would be crazy enough to vouch for me as a possible holder.'....then *Sighs**
    [ 2014.06.21 03:08:54 ] Charity Black > /emote takes a seat. She looks considerably more kept than the last time she was here
    [ 2014.06.21 03:08:59 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Ibrahim.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:09:08 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Oh Brent.. do you know Lord Tash Murkon?/
    [ 2014.06.21 03:10:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks at Brent directly.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:11:28 ] Brent Anderson > *Looks up in Shock* Lord Tash Murkon?!?! *Glances at Ibrahim and then stands up quickly banging his Knees and then he bows to the Lord* 'Milord' sorry I was distracted please forgive me.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:12:14 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote murmers to herself almost inaudibly "well that answers that question" and rises with a curtsey to Ibrahim.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:12:15 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote chuckles anf raises his voice to bridge the distance, "That's quite alright, Mr. Anderson."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:13:07 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote bows his head slightly at Luna, "Mrs. Daphiti, I was hoping I might have a quick word. At your convenience of course."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:13:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Oh.. if it's ok. Feel free to come join Brent and I? is that Ok Brent?
    [ 2014.06.21 03:13:57 ] Brent Anderson > Of COURSE please Milord join us...*Pushes the books and papers off to the side*
    [ 2014.06.21 03:14:21 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote picks up his drink and stands. "Come along Miss Black."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:14:51 ] Charity Black > /emote stands and follows her holder. She smells the sweet, alluring, wonderful scent of alcohol and really wants a drink
    [ 2014.06.21 03:14:51 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote walks to Luna and Brent.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:15:57 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote notices a familiar look of craving on his charge's face. "You may have a glass of wine."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:16:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote remains standing, waiting for Ibrahim and Brent to sit back down.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:16:32 ] Charity Black > /emote lights up. She pulls out a chair for Ibrahim
    [ 2014.06.21 03:17:07 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote takes his seat, "Thank you, not necessary, but thank you. These old arms can still pull a chair out by themselves."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:17:59 ] Charity Black > "Yes, master." she takes her own seat
    [ 2014.06.21 03:18:01 ] Brent Anderson > *Seats himself after Ibrahim but pauses to look at Lunarisse....and stands again. "Ladies first please lunarisse."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:18:16 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smiles slightly at Brent as she sits back down.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:18:33 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote smiles. "Such formality."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:18:38 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Ibrahim "How can I help you Sir?"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:19:23 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > Well, I'd like to talk to you about Charity, here. You recollect who she is?"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:19:57 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances over at the girl, suddenly noticing she is there as well. "Yes, the homeless brutor who was here getting drunk some time ago"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:20:16 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote smiles sheepishly. "Yes."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:20:22 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote wrinkles her nose "what is she doing with you, Sir?"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:20:30 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "She has recently come under my care."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:20:47 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote removes the prior expression off her face and responds carefully 'I see."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:20:49 ] Brent Anderson > *Quietly imitates a bit of furniture and tidies up the papers and books. staying out of the coversation*
    [ 2014.06.21 03:21:14 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote has a look that she doesn't see at all, actually.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:21:17 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I think it is important to preface this conversation with my opinion that her behavior can be attributed to leaving the care of her former Holder too early."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:21:35 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "She, like all of God's children, has potential."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:21:47 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > If you say so, Sir.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:22:14 ] Charity Black > /emote stays silent. More like she was daydreaming of eating a pizza
    [ 2014.06.21 03:22:19 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote says slightly humorously, "Well, I do."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:22:42 ] Charity Black > /emote half smiles
    [ 2014.06.21 03:22:43 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Brent, then shakes herself as if she was remembering an earlier conversation, and asks Ibrahim "is she now part of your House?"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:23:09 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Yes, she is now formerly mine."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:24:36 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "She has demonstrated a certain aptitude for brewing and the finer understandings of the way beverages compliment our food. A, frankly, excellent aptitude in the art."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:25:05 ] Charity Black > /emote might have said "I do like to drink" under her breath, but then again, she might not have
    [ 2014.06.21 03:25:22 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says to Ibrahim bluntly "she is a lush.'
    [ 2014.06.21 03:26:01 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote makes a slight glance towards Charity, "Her understanding and appreciation of these things has been, partially though my own restrictions, been accompanied by a greater control over her indlugence."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:26:07 ] Charity Black > /emote makes herself small
    [ 2014.06.21 03:26:47 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I think she now has a healthy attitude towards alcohol as well as capable knowledge of its brewing and perfection."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:26:59 ] Charity Black > /emote was about to order the wine, but stops after Luna dresses her down
    [ 2014.06.21 03:27:00 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I see.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:27:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says neutrally "Well she should make a fine addition to your staff then Sir"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:27:37 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "That is quite the rub."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:27:48 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote tilts her head slightly, her hair falling to one side.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:28:02 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "She performs very well in her instruction in my own breweries and my wineries."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:28:07 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Too well, in fact."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:28:54 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smirks slightly perhaps drawing the wrong conclusion.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:28:56 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "A slave she is, yes. But also a Capsuleer. A human being who has been tested to be objectively in the top tier of individuals."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:28:59 ] Charity Black > /emote thinks to herself that tasting is the best part of the job,
    [ 2014.06.21 03:29:18 ] Brent Anderson > "You want her to work at the Grape to get a broader horizon then Sir."......*gets a OH CRAP look on his face after speaking "Sorry I mispoke sir."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:29:19 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "She cannot grow in my planetside operations."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:29:51 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote frowns slightly. "Well, yes Mister Anderson. Though I would have not been quite so...forward."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:30:10 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says "I see. So what are you proposing" and glances at Vincentus who has been listening quietly while he polishes the bar.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:31:09 ] Charity Black > /emote thinks to herself that tasting was also a lot more fun before she had to spit the booze back out again. After three drinks, everything tastes great
    [ 2014.06.21 03:31:27 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "A sommelier, for the establishment. With a modest stipend and fair treatment. I will subsidize her employment until such time as you trust her as staff or until you dismiss her."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:31:55 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "With arrangements for her to take reasonable subaticals for travel and education."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:32:22 ] Charity Black > /emote wonders where that word came from. Probably the Gallente
    [ 2014.06.21 03:32:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Well.. I appreciate your talking to me, Sir. But that's not my decision, Vincentus there owns this place.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:32:48 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote notes that Vincentus comes over and joins them at the table.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:32:49 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote surprised. "Really, I had NO idea."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:32:56 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Very rude of me."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:33:10 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote stands to great Vincentus with a handshake.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:33:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glares at Vincentus "probably because he insists on putting my picture and suit in the middle of the place."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:33:41 ] Charity Black > /emote springs up, as well
    [ 2014.06.21 03:34:01 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote notes that Vincentus gives a sheepish shrug and says "You left that stuff in the barracks. I assumed you had no use for it" but there is a twinkle behind his eyes.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:34:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote rolls her eyes.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:34:29 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Well you're prettier than he is, but it is to him that I owe so many well savored drinks."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:35:05 ] Charity Black > /emote remarks that her Master has not had Charity's Old Fashioned cocktail
    [ 2014.06.21 03:35:10 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *Vincetus gives a courtier like bow to Vincentus 'And you, Sir, are one of my best customers"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:35:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *to Ibrahim
    [ 2014.06.21 03:35:31 ] Charity Black > (to herself. Still internal)
    [ 2014.06.21 03:35:43 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote sitting back down, "As my doctors occasionally remind me."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:35:47 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote chuckles.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:36:31 ] Charity Black > /emote sits once Ibrahim is settled in.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:37:12 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent glances at Charity and a small smile creeps across his face as he gets a blank sheet of paper and puts pencil to it in a sketch*
    [ 2014.06.21 03:37:50 ] Charity Black > "Master, can I get you a drink while I visit the bar?"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:38:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *Vincentus says "Business has been growing by leaps and bounds. I could use someone to help manage the wine stock and service customer's needs in that regard."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:38:15 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "No, I'm quite alright. Meetings after this. Thank you, Charity."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:39:03 ] Charity Black > /emote bows "Anyone else?"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:39:30 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "How are her interpersonal skills?"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:39:34 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *asks Vincentus
    [ 2014.06.21 03:39:34 ] Brent Anderson > "Oh a mug of juice please."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:39:55 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "You might be being polite for my benefit, dear sir. I understand that, for a businessman, this is somewhat of a chance you're taking. I fully intend to make adequate compensation for your trust until you are satisfied."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:40:16 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Her interpersonal skills are, I must confess, a work in progress. But very much improved."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:40:19 ] Charity Black > "A preference for the kind, sir?"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:40:30 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "And will benefit from this position."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:40:39 ] Brent Anderson > "Cool sweet and lots of it please."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:41:16 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *Vincentus asks 'what sort of compensation?'
    [ 2014.06.21 03:41:19 ] Charity Black > "Uh, I meant the kind fo frut, sir." She eyes Brent's plate to see if he's eating food
    [ 2014.06.21 03:41:58 ] Brent Anderson > "fruit punch juice will do and a array of snacks please."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:42:42 ] Brent Anderson > "Oh and one more thing Miss."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:43:26 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Charity while she is doing all this, appraising her.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:43:59 ] Charity Black > /emote nods "Yes, sir?"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:45:48 ] Brent Anderson > "Could you please give me a Radiant happy smile while you do this...I think it would light up your lovely face much better then the stoic controlled face you have shown so far?" *Grins at Charity with a hint of the imp in it*
    [ 2014.06.21 03:46:46 ] Charity Black > /emote does her best to fake a happy smile, but fails utterly. She bows. "I will return with your juice and snacks, sir."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:47:16 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote leans over, "Her past is...troubled. Not much for smiles yet, I'm afraid."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:47:59 ] Brent Anderson > "Hmm been there done that still have the scars in the heart and mind"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:48:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *Vincentus waits for a response from Ibrahim while studying Charity.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:48:08 ] Charity Black > /emote turns off back to the bar. It must be nice to be a wealthy Amarr and not have a care in the world
    [ 2014.06.21 03:48:29 ] Brent Anderson > "I mean...er sorry milord....I have no right to be so Familiar"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:49:18 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "For this, well favor, to me I would be willing to make a contribution of one hundred million ISK towards the operations of your establishment."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:51:15 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I trust that would be a sufficient buffer against any unfavorable outcome of this arrangement? Insofar as protecting the Grape?"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:51:53 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *Vincentus looks at Charity as he is apparently calculating numbers in his head.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:52:00 ] Charity Black > /emote gets to the bar and orders a few juices to make a nonalcoholic punch. She adds in a couple more before pouring herself a small measure and takes a taste. After a moment she swallows and gets two kinds of cheese and some other snacks
    [ 2014.06.21 03:53:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *Vincentus says flatly "make it one hundred and twenty five million, Milord, and I think we can make it work."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:54:30 ] Charity Black > /emote gets a young white whine for herself and puts it all on a tray. She makes her way back to Brent. "For snacks, I have a Manchego cheese with caramalized walnuts, they combine well. There is also a Muenster cheese with butter crackers."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:54:32 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote stares at his drink for the briefest of moments, considering. "Fine. Deal. I can have the funds transferred to an account of your choosing at once."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:54:57 ] Brent Anderson > *whispers to Lunarisse* "Do you think I could get your Friend here to do Contract negotiations with some of my delivery accounts?"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:54:57 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote looking at the assortment. "A fine deal I think."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:55:15 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *VIncetus looks at Lunarisse, who sighs and nods "You can send it to me, Ibrahim"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:55:38 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > He... invests in my operations.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:55:49 ] Charity Black > /emote does her service from the left. "To drink, a citrus concoction with mango and grape flavours." She puts the glass down and a decanter with more of the punch. "They should compliment like a dessert wine."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:56:22 ] Charity Black > "Anything else, sir?"
    [ 2014.06.21 03:56:52 ] Brent Anderson > "thank you..Miss.."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:57:39 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote looking up for his datapad, "The transfer has been made."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:58:37 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks at her datapad and then nods to Vincentus.
    [ 2014.06.21 03:58:48 ] Charity Black > /emote bows and puts the tray to the side and goes to sit with her own glass. She tips it almost on its side, looking at the drink against the white table cloth
    [ 2014.06.21 03:59:05 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *Vincentus extends a hand to Lord Ibrahim. "Well then, Sir, We will see what we can do about her."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:59:34 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote rises and takes Vincentus' hand. "It is my belief that she will surprise you."
    [ 2014.06.21 03:59:49 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote turns towards Charity, "She might even surprise herself."
    [ 2014.06.21 04:00:23 ] Charity Black > /emote swirls the glass and checks the lets. She got the higest alcohol content wine she could and is happy with the legs. After a long smell, she sips precious liquid
    [ 2014.06.21 04:01:12 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *Vincentus says "the first thing she needs to learn, she can't serve herself" as he goes over and holds out his hands to Charity.
    [ 2014.06.21 04:01:26 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *Vincentus says "the glass please?"
    [ 2014.06.21 04:01:46 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote nods as Charity as if to say, "Treat him and you would me."
    [ 2014.06.21 04:01:50 ] Charity Black > /emote swirls the drink in her mouth. Candy is dandy, liquor is quicker, but wine will be fine. Her reverie is broken and she looks like a child who is being told to hand over her favorite toy
    [ 2014.06.21 04:02:19 ] Charity Black > /emote makes a barely audible whimper as she hands the glass over
    [ 2014.06.21 04:02:46 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *Vincentus says "Thank you. I expect to see you on the date that Ibrahim releases you to me at opening and we will go over your duties"
    [ 2014.06.21 04:03:20 ] Charity Black > "Yes, sir."
    [ 2014.06.21 04:03:40 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote quitely hopes that this really is the best course to put Charity on.
    [ 2014.06.21 04:03:59 ] Charity Black > /emote sits back down. It's not fair. Her holder said she could have wine.
    [ 2014.06.21 04:04:31 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *Vincentus takes the glass and vanishes back into the kitchen.
    [ 2014.06.21 04:06:00 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote finishes his drink. "I think that that is concluded?"
    [ 2014.06.21 04:06:00 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Charity and says to Ibrahim "well.. I hope this works out for you... and her Sir."
    [ 2014.06.21 04:06:12 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "The last time I trusted a Brutor, it didn't"
    [ 2014.06.21 04:06:29 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Yes, I think so Sir.
    [ 2014.06.21 04:06:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smiles faintly.
    [ 2014.06.21 04:06:42 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote winks at Luna, "Always have Faith."
    [ 2014.06.21 04:06:56 ] Charity Black > /emote is not sure what that means. Cripes, though. Amarr hate all Minmatar, don't they?
    [ 2014.06.21 04:07:41 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Sir, you know thatI always believe in 'Standing firm then, with the belt of truth buckled around your waist, with the breastplate of righteousness in place,'"
    [ 2014.06.21 04:07:44 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote twinkles.
    [ 2014.06.21 04:07:56 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote smiles. "Indeed."
    [ 2014.06.21 04:08:10 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote stands. "Mrs. Daphiti, Mr. Anderson, thank you ever so much for your company. I have business to attend to. Charity?"
    [ 2014.06.21 04:08:28 ] Charity Black > /emote stands as well. "Yes, Master?"
    [ 2014.06.21 04:08:34 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Come along."
    [ 2014.06.21 04:08:45 ] Charity Black > /emote bows her agreement
    [ 2014.06.21 04:09:02 ] Brent Anderson > *waits till neither Ibrahim or Lunarisse can see and give a minmatar wave of departing to Charity*
    [ 2014.06.21 04:09:42 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > /emote leans towards Charity as they depart, "There will be a bottle of wine in your quarters once you get there. Enjoy responsibly. You did well tonight."
    [ 2014.06.21 04:10:15 ] Charity Black > /emote actually smiles a bit. "Thank you, Master." Alcohole, the cause and solution of most of her problems
    [ 2014.06.21 04:10:32 ] Charity Black > (Alcohol, I know I can spell)
    [ 2014.06.21 04:11:59 ] Brent Anderson > "So it seems its down you you and me Lunarisse.....I had no Idea you and Lord Tash-Murkon where friends"
    [ 2014.06.21 04:12:30 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Well, acquaintances. he has invested in my operations from time to time.
    [ 2014.06.21 04:12:42 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote twitches slightly as she says that, as if remembering something.
    [ 2014.06.21 04:20:10 ] Brent Anderson > Sorry if I brought up a painful memory
    [ 2014.06.21 04:20:28 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Oh... Lord Tash Murkon has an edge of steel about him.
    [ 2014.06.21 04:20:40 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Don't let his kindly old man exterior fool you.
    [ 2014.06.21 04:20:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote yawns.
    [ 2014.06.21 04:21:11 ] Brent Anderson > Sharp and a monoblade and will cut you as deeply if you cross him?
    [ 2014.06.21 04:21:35 ] Brent Anderson > (Sharp as a Monoblade)
    [ 2014.06.21 04:21:46 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "As you say.... Well... take care of yourself and your own security. Have a good night Sir."
    [ 2014.06.21 04:22:51 ] Brent Anderson > "give me a moment Lunarisse I shall escort you back to your ship captains quarters as I'd have to walk that way anyways to reach mine"
    [ 2014.06.21 04:23:29 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote tilts her head slightly and murmers "thank you. That is appreciated."
    [ 2014.06.21 04:24:42 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent quickly collects his papers and books and hurries to the doorway and also reclaims his sidearm from the bouncers*
    [ 2014.06.21 04:25:57 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote waits for Brent and departs with him.
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    Re: RP - Strange Encounters with Mr. Anderson

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Tue Aug 05, 2014 6:26 pm

    After Luna and Brent leave, a cloaked assassin appeared outside Luna's Captain's Quarters. She noticed it shimmer and knocked it off balance and Brent assaulted it.

    This conversation occurs afterwards...Luna is NOT Happy.

    Location: The Good Word Chat Channel

    [ 2014.06.29 23:52:55 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote connects quietly.
    [ 2014.06.30 00:09:54 ] Hevaima Gesakaarin > Hello, Lady Aspenstar.
    [ 2014.06.30 00:10:21 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Hello CEO Geasakarin.
    [ 2014.06.30 00:11:47 ] Hevaima Gesakaarin > I believe you wished to speak with me, a few days ago?
    [ 2014.06.30 00:12:29 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I did, but I thought we addressed it when Brother Novan and I spoke with you.
    [ 2014.06.30 00:12:55 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Have you had a chance to further examine whether you need armor hulls in addition to the possible transport needs?
    [ 2014.06.30 00:13:49 ] Hevaima Gesakaarin > Hmm. Our doctrines tend to focus more on Caldari hulltypes and shields, I'm afraid.
    [ 2014.06.30 00:14:22 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I see. I confess I had thought the new alliance might have resulted in some additional doctrines. *shrugs*
    [ 2014.06.30 00:15:53 ] Hevaima Gesakaarin > /emote chuckles, "Perhaps, but truth be told many of us are not trained for larger vessels."
    [ 2014.06.30 00:16:35 ] Hevaima Gesakaarin > The peculiarities of our philosophy on The Way, who knows.
    [ 2014.06.30 00:17:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods with interest "I se"
    [ 2014.06.30 00:18:04 ] Hevaima Gesakaarin > Aggression is victory, and the best means to aggression is mobility which smaller hulltypes and shielded vessels tend to offer.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:15:34 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Good night *smiles*
    [ 2014.06.30 04:16:11 ] Brent Anderson > night
    [ 2014.06.30 04:16:55 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Oh! Mr. Anderson...
    [ 2014.06.30 04:16:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I didn't see you.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:17:12 ] Brent Anderson > I'm quiet....
    [ 2014.06.30 04:17:22 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Have... you recovered from the incident?
    [ 2014.06.30 04:17:56 ] Brent Anderson > Well quieter after that goon tried to kill me right in front of your Captains quarters
    [ 2014.06.30 04:18:31 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote shudders "I didn't realize I still had my reflexes....if I hadn't of shoved you..."
    [ 2014.06.30 04:21:56 ] Brent Anderson > "Well more like thrown to the side seems about right.. Not that I minded it meant his first shot missed...second shots dont do so well with the gun kicked out of your hand though"
    [ 2014.06.30 04:23:52 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says in a strained voice "Well.. you certainly reacted fast enough afterwards.."
    [ 2014.06.30 04:24:50 ] Brent Anderson > "Yeah....emptied my clip into him......would have done better just Beating him with the pistol grip, Dropsuits are cheating for assassins I'd say."
    [ 2014.06.30 04:25:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Brent "was any useful information extracted from him?"
    [ 2014.06.30 04:27:04 ] Brent Anderson > "Aside from learning not to wrestle with a Dropsuited assassin and that a Monoblade does work at a neck and helm joint....nothing really he was a standard combat clone....Literally walked off a docked warbarge to come visit us."
    [ 2014.06.30 04:27:27 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I assume the warbarge was interdicted?
    [ 2014.06.30 04:28:23 ] Brent Anderson > it was docked and in lockdown with the crew on leave......Someone "Stole" the clone and gear from the ship.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:29:10 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Curiouser and curiouser. You have a habit of getting drawn into unusual situations...
    [ 2014.06.30 04:29:16 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gives Brent a doubtful glance,
    [ 2014.06.30 04:29:37 ] Brent Anderson > Or I really pissed of a well connected person.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:29:59 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Level with me. You are you smuggling boosters? Fail to pay off an underworld loan agent?
    [ 2014.06.30 04:31:50 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote stares at Brent's image with her blue eyes.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:32:12 ] Brent Anderson > Nope and Nope......best thing I could say is that when my uncle died some of his friends say I murdered him...and as a Members of the Theology council they don't have a sense of humor about that..
    [ 2014.06.30 04:32:45 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says flatly 'they would have you detained and investigated., None of this skullduggery nonsense"
    [ 2014.06.30 04:33:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "All I know is everytime I am near you, I am almost killed. That is not a good thing when I am out of pod!"
    [ 2014.06.30 04:33:53 ] Brent Anderson > They did....three times...I passed all three...Even offered to take truth serum for the last two times
    [ 2014.06.30 04:34:10 ] Brent Anderson > Yeah sorry for that...
    [ 2014.06.30 04:34:10 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > If you passed, then you passed. They are not known for half measures.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:34:27 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > There is someone else behind this. Someone who employs Minmatar.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:34:49 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Or do you forget that those guys in the station who tried to kidnap you were Minnies?
    [ 2014.06.30 04:34:57 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote wrinkles her nose.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:35:10 ] Brent Anderson > *Brents Image takes on a odd look*
    [ 2014.06.30 04:36:14 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Well! Let's talk again when you know a little more. I'd rather stick to the comms for now if you don't mind Mr. Anderson.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:36:25 ] Brent Anderson > There could be one....fellow....a Holder who was a old friend of my Uncle and....he and I have issues....past issues that I have kept silent about.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:37:10 ] Brent Anderson > Sure thing....oh and if you wish I shall give you clearance to board Packmule Omega if you ever wish too.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:37:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote tilts her head and says flatly "I see. Then we must talk and I insist on candor if you are going to keep exposing me to assassins, kidnappers and hooligans."
    [ 2014.06.30 04:37:51 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says that as if Brent was the one who did it all on purpose.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:38:41 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Why would I board Packmule Omega? It's probably manned by pirates.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:38:55 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > And Gallente and Minmatar reprobates.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:39:03 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Let's talk. And we'll talk on comms.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:39:11 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Have a good night, Mr. Anderson.
    [ 2014.06.30 04:39:26 ] Brent Anderson > Sending a private code channel then
    [ 2014.06.30 04:39:37 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods as she disconnects for the night.


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    Re: RP - Strange Encounters with Mr. Anderson

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Tue Aug 05, 2014 6:31 pm

    Location: The Holy Grape.  A surprisingly comfortable space in the Emperor Family Station in the Amarr system.The walls are paneled with dark wood.  Periodically there are cross-hatched sections that serve to store wine bottles horizontally. The temperature is cool.   There are multiple tables and booths with sumptious velvet red cushions.  Stained glass lanterns and lights providing soft lighting.  Each table has a wine & beverage list with a range of wines, ales, liquors and non-alcoholic drinks such as tea.   A simple menu is also on each table that indicates that complimentary bread and assorted cheeses and fruits are provided to those who order by the bottle.  Along one wall is a suit of golden armor with ceremonial sword and a tabard for the theology counsel that is cut for a femine figure along with a Picture.  A square parquet dance floor is in the center of the room.  The proprietor Vincentus Azizora and attentive wait staff are all baseliners.
    [ 2014.07.12 04:41:26 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote polishes the bar.
    [ 2014.07.12 04:42:40 ] Brent Anderson > *Enters the grape leaving two heavily armed and armored station security personel standing with the bouncers by the door and takes a seat in a empty booth and orders a fine meal and selections of wine*
    [ 2014.07.12 04:43:32 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote glances suspiciously at Brent, remembering the last time he visited.
    [ 2014.07.12 04:43:37 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote sips her wine.
    [ 2014.07.12 04:43:57 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote looks bored.
    [ 2014.07.12 04:44:14 ] Vincentus Azizora > Hello Lord Anderson, can I help you?
    [ 2014.07.12 04:46:11 ] Brent Anderson > Yes please a fine meal i've been "quarintined" to my vessel by the stations security due to past events that I have had little control over.....I have been given a "Pass" for the night and I really REALLY could do with some real food.
    [ 2014.07.12 04:46:59 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote grunts and says "We have a bar menu here.  But the wine is fine.  Just let our new server and wine expert, Ms. Black assist your needs."
    [ 2014.07.12 04:47:29 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote gives a meaningful glance to Charity and makes his way back to the bar, polishing it.
    [ 2014.07.12 04:48:51 ] Brent Anderson > Ah excellent!... *peruses the Menu with a greedy eye*
    [ 2014.07.12 04:49:44 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote pulls out her datapad and begins to play a game on it.
    [ 2014.07.12 04:49:49 ] Charity Black > /emote enters quietly from the back, wearing black slacks and a red shirt with a gold neck tab.  She bows "My lord."
    [ 2014.07.12 04:52:21 ] Brent Anderson > "Ah Hello...and Brent Please...I'm kinda milorded Out with dealing with Security officals and such the past weeks.....But could I please have this fried cheese sticks with dipping sauces to start and a nice sweet red wine while I look further."
    [ 2014.07.12 04:54:57 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote glances at  Charity Black and then looks at her empty wine glass "yo wench! I need some more wine."
    [ 2014.07.12 04:56:10 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote watches Charity, but not obviously so.
    [ 2014.07.12 04:58:03 ] Charity Black > "Sir, if I may, if you are having the fried cheese, I would reccomend a white wine to pair.  A Mekhiosian Riesling,"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:00:15 ] Brent Anderson > "hmm....yes that would be a better combo it has a nice flavor to it....I glady accept your recommendation also If the impatient lady would permit I will buy her a bottle of wine for her lesiure and perhaps a bit of improved manners."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:01:15 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote looks at Charity with a sulky look but isn't close enough to hear Brent.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:03:41 ] Charity Black > "I will convey your offer to her, my lord.  Would you like a young wine, or something aged?"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:05:01 ] Brent Anderson > "I will bow to your experince with wines as to which would be better"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:05:38 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote drums her fingers on the table "Hello?"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:06:10 ] Charity Black > "If you're new to Mekhiosian Rieslings, my lord, I would reccomend something youthful.  A 113 vintage."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:06:45 ] Brent Anderson > "Please Miss Maria she shall help you and I will pay the tab if you will permit me a fine meal?"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:07:20 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote glances at Brent "You don't need to ask my permission for anything."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:07:23 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote rolls her eyes.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:07:59 ] Brent Anderson > "Oh so you will happily join me at my meal for company?"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:08:26 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote straightens up slightly and peers suspisciously at Brent "Why do you want my company?"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:09:13 ] Charity Black > /emote waits patiently for the two to finish
    [ 2014.07.12 05:10:05 ] Brent Anderson > "because I have been stuck aboard my ship for the past three weeks with only holographic entertainments to watch and interact with. Company would be most welcome"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:10:26 ] Maria Daphiti > "Okies.. if you say so"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:10:38 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote gets up and walks over to Brent's table, carrying her empty wine glass.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:11:56 ] Brent Anderson > *stands and pulls out a chair for Maria*
    [ 2014.07.12 05:12:58 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote glances at Brent and takes a seat, then looks expectantly at Charity.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:13:17 ] Charity Black > /emote is slightly mortified that Brent did that.  She had started to move to pull out the chair, but stopped when Brent did.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:15:25 ] Brent Anderson > *Smiles at Charity* "Miss black if you could please bring the Cheese plate your selected wine for me and Miss Daphiti Bottle of wine I will be most pleased"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:16:34 ] Charity Black > "Madame, Lord Anderson has offered to buy you a bottle of wine.  What can I bring you?"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:16:45 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote says sulkily "Something sweet."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:17:51 ] Charity Black > "Lord Anderson is going to be having a young Mekhiosian Riesling, would you care to share the bottle with him." she smiles to Brent "We have plenty of bottles, my lord, and won't run out."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:18:24 ] Brent Anderson > "I am Agreeable to that"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:18:26 ] Maria Daphiti > "Fine."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:19:41 ] Brent Anderson > "So Miss Daphiti what adventures have graced your life of late?"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:20:05 ] Charity Black > /emote bows again "I'll put the order in and have your wine right out." she departs
    [ 2014.07.12 05:20:19 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote looks levelly at Brent "I dunno."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:20:36 ] Maria Daphiti > "What do you think?"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:22:04 ] Brent Anderson > "hmm....Pitched battles in space......Blockade running needed supplies to troops loyal to the empire.. Many a holder lord finding his hopes dashed at winning a place in your heart?"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:23:05 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote giggles involuntarily "well... the pitched battles you got right."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:23:35 ] Maria Daphiti > "I am resting from Huola.  Ran out of ships..."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:23:41 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote gives a slight pout.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:24:17 ] Brent Anderson > "Ouch.....I heard about that.....Have you replaced your ships?"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:24:27 ] Maria Daphiti > Still waiting for Mother.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:24:34 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote says that with exasperation.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:26:30 ] Brent Anderson > Hmm...I have a Old Cormorant hull in deep storage if you really need a ship in the destroyer class
    [ 2014.07.12 05:28:56 ] Brent Anderson > or if you like I have 107 Inquistor Frigates in inventory aboard Packmule Omega
    [ 2014.07.12 05:31:06 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote wrinkles her nose. "Thanks but I will pass."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:32:05 ] Brent Anderson > "And sadly the once useful and profitable Inquistor Frigate remains a hanger queen."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:32:38 ] Maria Daphiti > More like Jester.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:33:08 ] Brent Anderson > Yes they are a bit of a joke now arent they.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:33:42 ] Maria Daphiti > I've never seen one used.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:34:40 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote walks in, looking tired, just in time to hear the Inquisitor comments, and sits down, "You guys are aware that inquisitors are the mainstay of many frigate fleets now right?"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:34:43 ] Charity Black > /emote selects two wine glasses, carefully looking them over to make sure they are spotless and polished.  She places them on the table cloth topped trolley along with a bucked of ice and the chilled wine. She drapes the serving cloth over her left fore...
    [ 2014.07.12 05:35:21 ] Maria Daphiti > Not with Imperial Outlaws, Kat.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:35:30 ] Maria Daphiti > I've never seen you guys ask me to fly one.. like.. ever!
    [ 2014.07.12 05:36:02 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote laughs, then slides her neocomm across the table, showing two kill mails,  Kill: Katerina Tzestu (Inquisitor)  Kill: Katerina Tzestu (Inquisitor)
    [ 2014.07.12 05:36:15 ] Maria Daphiti > Have a seat with us? *blushes slightly*
    [ 2014.07.12 05:36:20 ] Charity Black > forearm and adds the plate of fried cheese with two different ramekins of different sauces.  Satisfied that everything is there, she rolls the trolley over to the table,
    [ 2014.07.12 05:36:42 ] Katerina Tzestu > If you don't mind, I just got off shift.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:36:50 ] Katerina Tzestu > ((and totally invited myself lol))
    [ 2014.07.12 05:36:52 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote smiles at Kat. "Not at all!"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:37:15 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote turns to Brent, "I'm sorry I don't believe we have met?"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:37:29 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote looks a little relieved .
    [ 2014.07.12 05:37:30 ] Brent Anderson > *snorts* well if you want I have a few you can fly as test cases..And who would I be to deny a lovely lady to join us.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:38:30 ] Brent Anderson > *Stands and give a little bow to Katerina* "Brent Anderson, Brent please. Trader/privateer for the empire."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:39:05 ] Charity Black > /emote gets to the table and waits just a moment for them to finish the introductions
    [ 2014.07.12 05:39:24 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote smiles, "A pleasure. But please call me Kat. And if you have inquisitor hulls you're not using, I'm sure our alliance wouldn't mind getting our hands on them."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:41:08 ] Brent Anderson > I have 107 stored aboard my Freighter..I have been trying to sell them for years....and still they sit if your alliance fights for the empire I will gladly donate for the cause"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:42:05 ] Maria Daphiti > Oh gosh we do, don't we kat?
    [ 2014.07.12 05:42:49 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote smiles, "Yes, we do."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:42:58 ] Charity Black > /emote debates putting the bottle of wine in the bucket of ice so it doesn't warm too much while they talk
    [ 2014.07.12 05:44:21 ] Brent Anderson > *pauses at the smell of the cheese* "Oh please Miss Black serve us and could I trouble you for another Wine glass for Kat please."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:45:44 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote follows Brents gaze, "Oh hello, didn't see you there, Miss..Black?"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:48:06 ] Charity Black > /emote does a small bow "Of course, my lord."  She places the wine in the ice bucket and heads back to the bar, selecting another glass and placing it on a tray before carrying the tray back to the trolley.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:49:12 ] Brent Anderson > *Closes his eyes for a moment and seems to ponder something in the mind* 'There Contract completed and sent"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:49:20 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote fidgets slightly.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:49:55 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote looks at her neocomm, then back at Brent, "You're absolutely sure you don't want ISK? That's like 10 million in hulls, and we'd be glad to pay."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:50:05 ] Charity Black > /emote pulls the bottle out of ice bucket and uses the serving towel on her arm to keep it from dripping.  She displays the bottle to Brent.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:51:40 ] Brent Anderson > "Ah excellent Please serve it my dear. As for the hulls it is a small matter.....they are yours if you wish to pay I will not say no but I do not require payment for them."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:52:43 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote nods, "Well I'll mention it to our leadership, and let them decide, but in either case, thank you."
    [ 2014.07.12 05:53:06 ] Brent Anderson > "I can always manufacture more of them"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:53:24 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote stares intently at the bottle, then at Brent.
    [ 2014.07.12 05:54:01 ] Brent Anderson > "Oh Please serve the ladies first Miss Black"
    [ 2014.07.12 05:54:04 ] Charity Black > /emote pulls the small wine tool out of her pocket and cuts the foil.  She uses the inside of the towel to wipe the mouth of the bottle before twisting the cork screw into the cork and pulling it out with a small pop.  She wipes the mouth of the bottle
    [ 2014.07.12 05:55:13 ] Charity Black > again.  "Of course, my lord."  She pours a small amount into a glass and places it before Brent and waits
    [ 2014.07.12 05:56:49 ] Brent Anderson > *Picks up the glass and sniffs the wine and then takes a sip and nods approvingly.* Very good
    [ 2014.07.12 05:58:05 ] Charity Black > /emote nods her head.  "Excellent." she pours Kat's glass and then Maria's and finishes by pouring Brent's.  She places the bottle back into the ice bucket and then the bucket on the table
    [ 2014.07.12 06:01:13 ] Charity Black > "I will return shortly for a good order."  She wheels the trolley away
    [ 2014.07.12 06:01:25 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote sips her wine. greedily
    [ 2014.07.12 06:04:17 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote whispers almost inaudibly to Kat "Have you heard about this guy? He keeps getting kidnapped or shot at.  My mom told me not to be alone with him:
    [ 2014.07.12 06:04:40 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote looks back up and sips her wine some more "Very nice wine, Sir" she says politely.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:05:50 ] Brent Anderson > "Thank you...and I will also do my utmost to keep any Kiddnapping or assassination attempts at me focused on me." *Smiles at Maria*
    [ 2014.07.12 06:06:09 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote twitches uncomfortably, noticing he heard her anyway.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:06:43 ] Maria Daphiti > "What was that all about anyway?"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:07:16 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote laughs at Maria's discomfort, unable to help herself.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:07:33 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote takes a sip of the wine then nods in approval.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:07:46 ] Brent Anderson > *taps a lump under his ear* Cyberenhanced hearing. As to what it was all about that is still being worked on by Security *points at the two station securty by the bouncers"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:08:13 ] Maria Daphiti > Not what I meant... *sulkily*
    [ 2014.07.12 06:09:07 ] Brent Anderson > "But the Kidnapping was a attempt to remove a large portion of my wealth to the coffers of a Unnamed party...the three kidnappers are all dead from implanted explovises"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:09:26 ] Maria Daphiti > 'Okies'
    [ 2014.07.12 06:10:55 ] Brent Anderson > The other two assassination attempts were more Interesting... The Cloaking Dust Soilder was quite the fun scrum.. My left arm still aches from it
    [ 2014.07.12 06:11:06 ] Vincentus Azizora > Yeppers, Mom mentioned that one.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:11:13 ] Vincentus Azizora > ((arg))
    [ 2014.07.12 06:11:25 ] Maria Daphiti > Yeppers, Mom mentioned that one.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:11:53 ] Brent Anderson > *Blinks* who is your mother If I may ask?
    [ 2014.07.12 06:12:42 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote says sulkly "Lunarisse Aspenstar Daphiti"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:13:07 ] Maria Daphiti > You got attempted assasinated a second time?
    [ 2014.07.12 06:13:13 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote peers at Brent.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:13:29 ] Brent Anderson > Ah. yes I must really thank your mother for saving my life that night if she hadn't tossed me to the floor I would have had a new hole in me..
    [ 2014.07.12 06:14:37 ] Brent Anderson > yes a second attempt was made......It was rather messy....
    [ 2014.07.12 06:14:56 ] Vincentus Azizora > Huh? *questioning tone*
    [ 2014.07.12 06:14:59 ] Charity Black > /emote returns.  She does a quick check to see if she needs to top off glasses of wine, but will ask first
    [ 2014.07.12 06:15:06 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote is listening from the bar very closely now.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:15:20 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote makes his way over and leans against a wne case.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:15:29 ] Maria Daphiti > Seriously?
    [ 2014.07.12 06:15:53 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote glances at Charity "I need more wine."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:17:26 ] Brent Anderson > I was tired of prepackaged meals so I ordered some take out....so to speak my crew let the young boy aboard and he came to my cabin to deliver the meal....and then he showed he was a very well concealed assassin in a young boys clone body.....
    [ 2014.07.12 06:17:29 ] Charity Black > /emote refills Maria's glass, making sure to use her serving towel so it doesn't drip
    [ 2014.07.12 06:18:39 ] Maria Daphiti > I am sorry Mr. Anderson. But Normal Holders don't have this problem.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:18:59 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote watches Charity closely with an unemotional face.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:19:57 ] Brent Anderson > The annoying thing is that he passed my ships security scans and was weaponless....but upon entering my cabin he was able to open my weapons locker At his touch......and yes the clone tissue was mine with altered facial features.....
    [ 2014.07.12 06:20:14 ] Katerina Tzestu > How interesting...
    [ 2014.07.12 06:20:16 ] Maria Daphiti > OMG, Really?
    [ 2014.07.12 06:20:50 ] Brent Anderson > And I'm not sure how regular holder live but it could be complement that i live in interesting life.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:21:25 ] Charity Black > /emote waits for a pause in the conversation before asking if anyone would care to order any food.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:22:31 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote looks up, "Actually, yes. Do you have a menu?"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:22:40 ] Maria Daphiti > If you say so *doubtfully to Brent*
    [ 2014.07.12 06:22:57 ] Brent Anderson > *glances at Charity* "Oh yes I shall have.....a steak medium rare with mashed tubers and some buttered rolls please"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:24:14 ] Katerina Tzestu > That actually doesn't sound bad, after today. Could you get me a steak medium, please?
    [ 2014.07.12 06:24:40 ] Charity Black > /emote paues.  Menus.  That would be a start.  "I think.  Let me check, ma'am."  She looks uncomfortable "I will have to see if we have steak.  One moment."  she makes her way over to Vincentus
    [ 2014.07.12 06:24:43 ] Maria Daphiti > I like mine bloody *sulkily*
    [ 2014.07.12 06:25:53 ] Brent Anderson > "what is most annoying is the lack of who and why I am being attacked....I haven't slept with anyones wife or anything like that. However the attackers seem to have a very powerful access to various means to kill or discredit me.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:26:54 ] Maria Daphiti > You sure you aren't trying to escape some cult and they aren't trying to stop you? *impertinently*
    [ 2014.07.12 06:27:01 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote pushes open the door and wanders into the Grape, nodding at the various people he knows; Maria, Kat, Charity. "Evening all"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:27:21 ] Brent Anderson > There is no info from any of the kidnappers save they where once slaves as for the assassins they are both able to hop clone bodies and such."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:27:35 ] Charity Black > /emote asks Vincentus if they have menus or steak
    [ 2014.07.12 06:27:41 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote looks at Tiger and her hands tighten on her glass and her face remains sulky "Hi."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:27:57 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote nods at Charity, we have both.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:28:40 ] Charity Black > /emote nods and gathers the menus and goes back to the table.  She places one by each of them
    [ 2014.07.12 06:28:41 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote waves at Tiger then looks back at Brent and Maria, noting Maria's response. "That would seem to me to indicate that it is either a powerful criminal enterprise, or the enemy."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:28:54 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote smiles and nods her thanks and Charity.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:28:58 ] Brent Anderson > *Looks at Maria with a shocked look on his face as he ponders her comment* "You may have a clue there something I never thought of."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:29:25 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote raises his eyebrows but remains off to the side.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:29:34 ] Maria Daphiti > Huh, really?
    [ 2014.07.12 06:29:51 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote goes to get himself a drink - a bottle of wine and a crystal glass - as he turns around, 'people watching' everyone in the bar.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:30:00 ] Charity Black > "We do have steak, my lord, ma'am."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:31:38 ] Brent Anderson > I am not trying to escape a cult....or something like that.....But about 4 months ago I and my Battleship cleaned out a Blood raider base and freed many of the clone sacrifices they used.....most are still on my Freighter.....in my employ"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:32:15 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote straightens up "you saved some of them?"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:32:46 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote smiles at Charity, "Then if you please, medium for me, and medium rare for Lord Anderson, with mashed tubers and rolls."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:32:47 ] Brent Anderson > "Excellent Miss Black I shall have it as described before please"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:32:58 ] Katerina Tzestu > ((oopsy lol))
    [ 2014.07.12 06:33:22 ] Charity Black > "Of course.  Would you care for a different wine with the main course?"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:33:28 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote moves casually over towards Kat. "Seems a rather deep topic of conversation for so late at night"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:34:06 ] Brent Anderson > "As far as I know we saved nearly 250+ clone sacrifices from the station.....before I reduced it to wreckage"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:34:38 ] Maria Daphiti > Clone sacrifes?
    [ 2014.07.12 06:34:48 ] Maria Daphiti > What do you mean? Or were any normal peple?
    [ 2014.07.12 06:35:01 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote indicates a chair, "Join us Tiger, assuming everyone is okay with that." She turns to Maria, "Blooders regard clone blood as the purest."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:35:28 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote hovers a moment longer. "May I?" he looks at Maria and Brent.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:35:41 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote says tersely "I see" and to Brent "So no baseliners were in that batch?"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:35:56 ] Brent Anderson > Blood Raiders ritually kill clones in mass quanities....*pauses and looks to kat* But I've never heard of them killing baseliners........
    [ 2014.07.12 06:36:03 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote shrugs at Tiger "if you wish"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:36:12 ] Charity Black > /emote had anticipated Tiger and places a menu before him
    [ 2014.07.12 06:36:13 ] Maria Daphiti > blood raiders used to do that.. before capsuleers.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:36:39 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote frowns a moment and slides down into the vacant seat, taking the menu from Charity. "Thank you"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:36:46 ] Brent Anderson > *looks at tiger* "Why not I am outnumbered at the table with lovely ladies"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:37:07 ] Katerina Tzestu > I lived in Delve for a while, They'll kill anyone they can get their hands on.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:37:09 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote smiles, "So I see"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:37:13 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote laughs, "You're too kind."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:38:32 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote mutters after Kat's Delve remark "Yeppers"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:39:22 ] Charity Black > /emote departs
    [ 2014.07.12 06:39:49 ] Brent Anderson > *gets a far away look in his eye as he consults his implant*
    [ 2014.07.12 06:41:50 ] Maria Daphiti > "Where you've been Tiger?"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:42:17 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote turns his attention to Maria. "I've been around. Just on a different schedule to you, I suspect"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:42:27 ] Brent Anderson > *His eyes suddenly hardened and a murderous look crosses his face but turns to Maria* "I think you may have just given me the clue I needed to understand who is behind the attacks on me."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:42:49 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote blinks and stares at Brent "Really?"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:43:00 ] Charity Black > /emote returns with a tray and four plates.  She sets a plate down in front of each one and then a basket of buttered yeast rolls
    [ 2014.07.12 06:43:05 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote mutters to Tiger "if you say so"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:43:36 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote does a quick double take, looking back at Maria. "Huh?"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:44:11 ] Maria Daphiti > "What do you mean, Tiger?"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:44:21 ] Brent Anderson > "Yes.....Three of the rescued clones have had full body reconstruction done to them. Someone peeled their skins off them and put a new one on with alterations to the face and such."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:44:28 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote stares at her steak for a moment.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:44:47 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > "Are you alright, Maria?" he asks after Brent finishes talking.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:44:51 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote smiles, "Thank you, Miss Black."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:44:58 ] Maria Daphiti > "No, I think I've lost my appetite."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:45:10 ] Brent Anderson > "Yes Thank you Miss Black."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:45:16 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote pushes her steak away from her and looks at Brent "how.. awful.. and disgusting"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:45:54 ] Brent Anderson > "Yes I know and incredibly painful too....personal knowledge"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:46:47 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote chews on his lower lip thoughtfully, then opens his mouth to say something, but quickly decides against it
    [ 2014.07.12 06:47:02 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote looks like she has indigestion "Every time I think those Blood Raiders are awful, I always learn something worse"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:47:18 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote nods, "That they are."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:47:22 ] Charity Black > (note, not the steak, those were bread plates)
    [ 2014.07.12 06:47:32 ] Maria Daphiti > ((oops))
    [ 2014.07.12 06:47:41 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > "Horrendous. I could never associate with a Raider"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:48:01 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote says sulkily "If you say so."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:48:03 ] Brent Anderson > "Oh the blood raiders never skinned me that was my uncle's idea to teach me a lesson"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:48:12 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote looks over at Maria, "Letting it get to you doesn't help, you know."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:48:20 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote looks sharply at Brent "Your uncle.. WHAT?!?!?!"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:49:45 ] Brent Anderson > *Tilts his head to the side and traces scars along the edge of his face and down the side of his neck* "My Uncle thought my devotion to the faith was lacking and so planned a humiliation to give me a lesson"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:51:24 ] Brent Anderson > *Shrugs* "I was stunned skinned and worked as a slave for four years on a holders property who was a old friend of my uncle."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:52:34 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote looks discomfited.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:52:43 ] Maria Daphiti > Lord Anderson.. to get back on track..
    [ 2014.07.12 06:52:44 ] Maria Daphiti > ummm
    [ 2014.07.12 06:52:50 ] Maria Daphiti > who do you think is behind this?
    [ 2014.07.12 06:53:45 ] Brent Anderson > *Shrugs again and takes a bite of the bread and eats it* Not sure yet but when I can talk to the three clones...or whoever they are I may have a better idea.. The kiddnapping may have been a attempt to get the clones back and not after me.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:54:42 ] Maria Daphiti > Umm.. where are they now?
    [ 2014.07.12 06:55:32 ] Maria Daphiti > The clones, even?
    [ 2014.07.12 06:56:24 ] Brent Anderson > "right now aboard my ship Packmule Omega...medical bay with 6 hulking security guards guarding them as of 5 minutes ago"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:57:09 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote glances at Tiger and Kat.
    [ 2014.07.12 06:57:16 ] Maria Daphiti > "So we're safe eating with you??"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:57:41 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote looks up from the steak she was busy eating. "I certainly hope so!"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:57:47 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote says "Miss Daphiti, I can assure you, the Holy Grape is secure."
    [ 2014.07.12 06:57:55 ] Charity Black > ((the steak has not arrived yet Sad  ))
    [ 2014.07.12 06:58:07 ] Charity Black > ((but, I guess it has now *sighs* ))
    [ 2014.07.12 06:58:08 ] Katerina Tzestu > ((you said plates with steak!!! did you not?))
    [ 2014.07.12 06:58:22 ] Katerina Tzestu > ((easy fix just say the roll Kat was eating, my bad >.>))
    [ 2014.07.12 06:59:07 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote finishes his glass of wine and sets it down on the table. "Maria, I would like a word with you when you can next spare me five minutes"
    [ 2014.07.12 06:59:58 ] Maria Daphiti > "If you want to."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:00:21 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > "Whenever you can. There's no immediate rush"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:00:25 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote looks at Tiger "Going to have some steak? I ordered mine Bloody?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:01:07 ] Charity Black > /emote comes back "Lord Anderson, would you care for a different vintage with your steak?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:01:08 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote shakes his head. "I'm actually not that hungry, and I could never eat mine bloody. I'm a heathen I'm afraid. Needs to be cooked before I'll eat it"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:01:49 ] Brent Anderson > "I've only heard of Blood raiders eating meat Bloody and clone meat at that."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:02:26 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > "Indeed, my friend. Let#s be grateful there's none of their sort around here, nay?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:02:51 ] Charity Black > "So, well done, sir?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:03:42 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > "Medium-well by preference, actually. Honestly, there's nothing finer in life"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:03:48 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote stares at Tiger, but doesn't say anything further.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:04:55 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote looks back at Maria, catching her cold, glassy stare.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:04:56 ] Charity Black > /emote nods "Of course."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:06:16 ] Maria Daphiti > Lord Anderson? Wine?
    [ 2014.07.12 07:06:27 ] Brent Anderson > Certainly
    [ 2014.07.12 07:06:28 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote gives Brent a peevish look.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:06:36 ] Maria Daphiti > The serving wench has been asking you repeatedly.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:06:57 ] Charity Black > /emote blanches as being called a wench
    [ 2014.07.12 07:07:24 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote chuckles. At least she's not being called a blooder.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:08:38 ] Maria Daphiti > "Fine.  Ms. Black, can you recommend a red wine to go with the steaks?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:08:47 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote glares at Brent as she asks Charity.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:08:55 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote raises his hand to his chin and thoughtfully rubs his thumb through his beard. "Serving wench? Maria, I want to see you now"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:09:12 ] Maria Daphiti > You're not my Dad.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:09:55 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote lays a hand on TIger's arm, "Chill."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:10:01 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote bites his lip. "As you wish"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:10:41 ] Brent Anderson > "Yes please Miss Black show us your experince and knowledge of Wines for the prefect wine for the steaks you shall serve us with grace and calm politness you have so far shown us."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:11:11 ] Charity Black > "Something a bit bolder." she smiles "WIth the exception of the gentleman I would reccomend an aged red, something from the Ardishapur vineyards.  They tend to be more on the dry side."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:12:06 ] Maria Daphiti > "Sounds Fine."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:12:22 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote smiles primly at Brent.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:12:48 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote nods, "Indeed it does."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:13:08 ] Brent Anderson > "I bow to your superior knowledge of wine Miss Black and agree that shall be fine"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:13:28 ] Maria Daphiti > "Lord Anderson, I thought you were a gentleman?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:13:50 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote blinks with a purely innocent expression on her face.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:14:02 ] Charity Black > "For the gentleman, something less aged, with a bit more fruit to it.  Since he wants his steak well cooked."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:14:57 ] Brent Anderson > "I try to be a Gentleman....and I have yet to gain the title of holder right now I am a Heir to a title for now it has yet to be ratified and granted."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:15:13 ] Charity Black > "Lord Anderson is a holder, madame." she straightens her spine.  For those that look closely a thing slave collar can be seen just above the collar of the shirt
    [ 2014.07.12 07:15:43 ] Maria Daphiti > My pardon, I was simply confused I suppose.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:16:35 ] Charity Black > /emote makes a small bow and departs
    [ 2014.07.12 07:17:00 ] Maria Daphiti > You keep talking about your ship, the packmule?
    [ 2014.07.12 07:17:05 ] Maria Daphiti > Tell us more abou tit.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:17:42 ] Brent Anderson > She
    [ 2014.07.12 07:17:46 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > "Seems you have a fan, Mr Anderson?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:17:47 ] Katerina Tzestu > ((yet another funny mistyping lol))
    [ 2014.07.12 07:17:56 ] Maria Daphiti > ((arg - too damn late))
    [ 2014.07.12 07:18:03 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > ((lol))
    [ 2014.07.12 07:20:07 ] Brent Anderson > She's a Providence class freighter Refitted to carry over 1 million cubic tons of cargo with extensive refitting to crew and crew family areas of the ship and its also my mobile home and museum."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:21:31 ] Brent Anderson > Oh and a personal art gallery.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:22:00 ] Brent Anderson > My own works mostly
    [ 2014.07.12 07:22:56 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote makes his way to the bar to check on the status of the steak and wine.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:23:31 ] Charity Black > /emote is getting the wine glasses and the decanter.  She's not sure what the kitchen is doing
    [ 2014.07.12 07:24:15 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote nods at Charity and goes back into the kitchen.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:26:05 ] Katerina Tzestu > She sounds lovely.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:26:18 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote darts his gaze towards the kitchen door. "Seems service is a little slow this evening. So.. you guys think we'll take Huola?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:26:23 ] Charity Black > /emote has placed five glasses on the trolley along with a lit candle and a crystal decanter.  She has two bottles, one in a cradle, one standing upright.  She rolls the trolley to the table
    [ 2014.07.12 07:26:36 ] Charity Black > .
    [ 2014.07.12 07:28:10 ] Maria Daphiti > Of course we will. *firmly*
    [ 2014.07.12 07:28:25 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote notes that after a few minutes, yelling can be heard in the kitchen.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:28:38 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > "I like that attitude" he says to Maria, having forgiven her for her outburst earlier
    [ 2014.07.12 07:28:39 ] Katerina Tzestu > ((lol))
    [ 2014.07.12 07:28:58 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote smiles faintly.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:29:03 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote nods, "I think we can do it, early yet, but based on yesterday and today I think it's possible, at least."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:29:21 ] Charity Black > "My lord, regreably the bottle was placed on its side in the rack."  She shows brent the bottle, not changing the way it was
    [ 2014.07.12 07:29:39 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote returns from the kitchen, veins bulging from his neck and forehead and goes behind the bar,.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:30:04 ] Brent Anderson > Hmm is the cork still wet?
    [ 2014.07.12 07:31:25 ] Charity Black > "Yes, my lord.  It should be okay.  If you will permit me to decant it?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:31:36 ] Brent Anderson > "yes please."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:32:51 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > "Well, if you'll all excuse me, I should probably be heading back to the Manor"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:32:55 ] Maria Daphiti > What kind of museum, Mr. Brent?
    [ 2014.07.12 07:33:08 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote waves to Tiger, "Nighty."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:33:41 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote notes that the Steak will be ready when Charity returns.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:34:21 ] Brent Anderson > "Religion and faith and belief."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:34:22 ] Charity Black > /emote carefully cuts the foil and wipes the mouth before popping the cork, keeping the bottle on its side.  She pours a small amount into a glass and then the same taste into another glass.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:34:22 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote looks at Tiger "G'nite"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:34:26 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote picks up his bottle and settles back down. "Well it would be a shame to leave now"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:35:41 ] Charity Black > /emote hands the glass to Brent and takes the other and turns, giving the wine a long deep smell, making sure it's okay
    [ 2014.07.12 07:36:17 ] Brent Anderson > *give the wine apprecative sniff and then sips it* Yes Very good.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:36:34 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote watches Charity with interest, then looks back to Kat and Maria. "Anyone seen Shalee lately?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:36:59 ] Maria Daphiti > "No. I think she's moving stuff around."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:37:47 ] Charity Black > /emote nods and starts to pour the aged wine into the decanter, using the light from the candle to see when the sediment starts to gather in the neck of the bottle, and stops.  She sets the bottle on a coaster and then on the table, the label facing Bre...
    [ 2014.07.12 07:37:57 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > "It's sad, but I've seen more of your mother than I have my lady friend in the last few weeks"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:38:51 ] Katerina Tzestu > I saw her today, She's been busy.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:39:44 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > "I see. I assumed Huola was her project; I know how much she wanted it"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:40:06 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote glances sharply at Tiger 'Really?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:40:06 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote shrugs
    [ 2014.07.12 07:40:17 ] Charity Black > /emote then pours each of the women their wine and then Brent.  She puts the decanter on the table. "Sir, I will happily pour your wine if you wish.  It's younger and not needing to be decanted."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:40:42 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote looks back at Maria. "Yes, she once asked me to take it for her, but it was much too large a project"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:41:08 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote says frostily 'that's not what I meant."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:41:19 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote smiles her thanks at Charity, then takes a sip of the wine.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:41:26 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote looks at Brent "Can you tell us more about the Museum.. what do you mean faith?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:41:45 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote glances up at Charity. "You're an exceptional hostess, my dear"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:41:51 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote sips her wine.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:42:30 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote nods back to Maria. "Why so surprised?" he asks, finally working out what she meant.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:42:34 ] Brent Anderson > *Rubs the back of his Neck and has a sheepish look about himself* Its a museum in showing how I percive my faith and belief in god.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:43:25 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote looks back to Brent. "Actually, if your museum is for private observation, it forms more a cabinet of curiosity"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:43:33 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > "That's the technical term for it"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:43:57 ] Brent Anderson > I stand corrected in how I am to address it then
    [ 2014.07.12 07:44:26 ] Charity Black > /emote smiles softly "I try sir."  She moves around the table to take the bottle from Tiger "This is a Kadorian wine.  A Merlot grown in an orbital farm around the planet.  Most Amarr find that a break with tradition, but it is quite good."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:44:51 ] Charity Black > /emote gives Tiger the cork on a small plate and pours him a small taste in the glass
    [ 2014.07.12 07:45:16 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote smiles and gestures to his glass. "I'll trust your judgement, my dear"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:45:18 ] Maria Daphiti > "Isn't that a bit narcissic? Sorry if I am being rude." *to Brent*
    [ 2014.07.12 07:45:45 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote glances at Tiger "As for my mother, i think you know" and says nothing further.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:46:16 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote frowns and looks back to Maria, now totally confused. "Huh?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:46:38 ] Brent Anderson > Well if It was portaits of myself and such then yes I'd say Narcissicitic but its about faith
    [ 2014.07.12 07:47:16 ] Charity Black > /emote pours a full glass for Tiger and then places the bottle on the coaster on the table
    [ 2014.07.12 07:47:26 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote shrugs at Tiger and turns her attention back to Brent "Your version of it,  So how is it a museum which I thought dealt with history"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:47:31 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote nods his head to Charity. "Thank you"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:47:47 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote shrugs at Tiger and turns her attention back to Brent "Your version of it,  So how is it a museum which I thought dealt with history" ((take 2))
    [ 2014.07.12 07:48:39 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > "You mother is alright, I trust?" he presses, still trying to comprehend what on Earth is bugging Maria.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:49:09 ] Maria Daphiti > "She was fine the last time I saw her.  She had important advice."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:49:33 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > "important advice? About what?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:49:46 ] Brent Anderson > It is a history lesson to me about faith is the best way to describe it...You'd have to see if for yourself to understand it
    [ 2014.07.12 07:50:25 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote looks evenly at Tiger and says "Mother/Daughter stuff."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:50:41 ] Charity Black > /emote notes that other staff deliver the steak
    [ 2014.07.12 07:51:29 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote picks up the glas of wine and raises it to his nose. After a moment, he takes a sip and swills it around in his mouth. "Very nice indeed"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:52:11 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote notes that at this point, steaks are served with appropriate cutlery.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:53:49 ] Maria Daphiti > 'I see.  Would I be safe seeing it for myself?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:54:21 ] Brent Anderson > Certainly.. You may take anyone you wish along with you if you like.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:54:56 ] Maria Daphiti > No hooded minmater kidnappers?
    [ 2014.07.12 07:55:26 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote stares at her steak, as if deciding whether to eat it.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:55:48 ] Brent Anderson > *chuckles* Nope Armored Dust Soldiers of Ammarian side of conflict
    [ 2014.07.12 07:56:21 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote doesn't laugh.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:56:46 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote thanks the staff, then proceeds to attack the steak, a day of fighting had left her famished.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:57:05 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote watches Maria, thoughtuflly cradling his glass of wine and saying nothing.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:57:40 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote takes her steak knife and begins to cut the steak slowly.
    [ 2014.07.12 07:58:06 ] Maria Daphiti > "You have DUST solders on your ship? They are all crazy."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:58:12 ] Brent Anderson > "Sorry I hired a group of former dust Soldiers to server aboard my ships as security they would be your escorts about the ship."
    [ 2014.07.12 07:58:22 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote watches her for a while longer, then lowers his eyes to his glass
    [ 2014.07.12 07:58:47 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote looks doubtfully at Brent "Seriously? Why not someone less unbalanced, like Kamerias?"
    [ 2014.07.12 07:59:57 ] Brent Anderson > "Their old Friends."
    [ 2014.07.12 08:00:47 ] Katerina Tzestu > Not all DUST soldiers are unbalanced, Maria.
    [ 2014.07.12 08:00:55 ] Katerina Tzestu > just like not all capsuleers are unbalanced.
    [ 2014.07.12 08:01:06 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote says quietly "Okies"
    [ 2014.07.12 08:01:15 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote begins to cut her steak more forcefully.
    [ 2014.07.12 08:01:36 ] Maria Daphiti > "What kind of art do you do, Lord Anderson?"
    [ 2014.07.12 08:02:24 ] Brent Anderson > I would have to contend that my old friend Marcus may be at the cusp of "Holy Crap he's NUTS!!!! type crap.
    [ 2014.07.12 08:03:13 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote nods as she concentrates hard on her steak, cutting harder.
    [ 2014.07.12 08:03:40 ] Brent Anderson > *Smiles at the art comment and pulls out a small sketchpad and quickly makes a sketch of Maria with her look of concentraction immortallized*
    [ 2014.07.12 08:04:03 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > I used to paint a little, myself. Long ago. I was never very good though.
    [ 2014.07.12 08:04:33 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote glances at Tiger "really?
    [ 2014.07.12 08:05:33 ] Brent Anderson > Most of the art is by my hand but I have a few others made by other painters aand such.
    [ 2014.07.12 08:07:27 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote nods his head. "Yes, really. Your mother has seen an example of my work - it's in Shalee's suite"
    [ 2014.07.12 08:07:55 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote gets a dark look on her face "Really?"
    [ 2014.07.12 08:08:24 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote nods his head again. "Yes. Perhaps if you ask Shalee nice, she'll show you"
    [ 2014.07.12 08:08:30 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > nicely**
    [ 2014.07.12 08:09:41 ] Maria Daphiti > "Why shouldn't she? I'm the one putting my skin on the line, not my mother."
    [ 2014.07.12 08:09:50 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote scowls at her steak.
    [ 2014.07.12 08:10:03 ] Maria Daphiti > /emote gets up and walks out.
    [ 2014.07.12 08:10:26 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote watches her leave. "What just happened?"
    [ 2014.07.12 08:11:28 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote sighs, "I'll be back." She follows Maria out, attempting to interdict.
    [ 2014.07.12 08:12:50 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote returns a minute later, "She's way too fast."
    [ 2014.07.12 08:13:12 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote shrugs. "She's small and light on her feet"
    [ 2014.07.12 08:13:37 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote nods, "Anyhow, where were we?"
    [ 2014.07.12 08:14:08 ] Brent Anderson > *gets a far away look in his eye and sends a personal invite to his ship to Maria Via Neocom
    [ 2014.07.12 08:14:14 ] Charity Black > /emote shows back up at the table "How are the steaks?"
    [ 2014.07.12 08:14:48 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote sighs and pushes his chair back. "Very nice, thank you. Perfect in fact, but I need to head off. I want to try and catch Maria"
    [ 2014.07.12 08:15:45 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote shakes her head, "Don't Tiger. Let me talk to her first."
    [ 2014.07.12 08:17:11 ] Katerina Tzestu > And the steak is excellent, thank you.
    [ 2014.07.12 08:17:38 ] Tigerfish Torpedo > /emote nods his head. "Perhaps you're right. Though I should get moving"
    [ 2014.07.12 08:17:55 ] Brent Anderson > yes it is a very good steak *chows down on it*
    [ 2014.07.12 08:18:08 ] Charity Black > "Can I get you anything?"
    [ 2014.07.12 08:19:13 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote shakes her head, "Not for me, thanks."
    [ 2014.07.12 08:23:13 ] Vincentus Azizora > /emote nods at satisfaction seeing that the diners are eating their steak, and frowns slightly at the plate where Maria was and makes his way to the kitchen, texting someone on his datapad.
    2014.07.12 08:23:52 ] Charity Black > /emote tops off water goblets and wine as necessary and departs
    [ 2014.07.12 08:35:07 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote stands after finishing her meal. She deposits some ISK into the grape's account via neocomm, then nods to Brent, "I should be off, it's been a long day. Goodnight!"
    [ 2014.07.12 08:35:30 ] Brent Anderson > Goodnight thank you for the company
    [ 2014.07.12 08:35:38 ] Katerina Tzestu > Of course!
    [ 2014.07.12 08:35:43 ] Katerina Tzestu > /emote stands and walks out.
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    Lunarisse Aspenstar

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    Re: RP - Strange Encounters with Mr. Anderson

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Tue Aug 05, 2014 6:39 pm

    Location: The Holy Grape. A surprisingly comfortable space in the Emperor Family Station in the Amarr system.The walls are paneled with dark wood. Periodically there are cross-hatched sections that serve to store wine bottles horizontally. The temperature is cool. There are multiple tables and booths with sumptious velvet red cushions. Stained glass lanterns and lights providing soft lighting. Each table has a wine & beverage list with a range of wines, ales, liquors and non-alcoholic drinks such as tea. A simple menu is also on each table that indicates that complimentary bread and assorted cheeses and fruits are provided to those who order by the bottle. Along one wall is a suit of golden armor with ceremonial sword and a tabard for the theology counsel that is cut for a femine figure along with a Picture. A square parquet dance floor is in the center of the room. The proprietor Vincentus Azizora and attentive wait staff are all baseliners.
    Vincentus Azizora > /emote is polishing the bar and asks Reinheart "Can I get you a menu or wine list?"
    Reinheart Novan > /emote looks up, blinking for a moment "ahh, menu, please"
    Vincentus Azizora > /emote nods and gives Reinheaert two menus. One a simple bar menu, the other full service dinner menu.
    Vincentus Azizora > /emote frowns as he looks at his antique watch "I would ask the Sommlier to assist.. but she is off shift."
     Vincentus Azizora > /emote makes his way back to the bar.
    Reinheart Novan > /emote nods absently "ummhmm"
    Reinheart Novan > /emote flicks between the two menus then places them down and goes back to his datapads
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote drifts in looking distracted and peeved.
     Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glares at VIncentus "Get me some Amontillado today"
    Vincentus Azizora > /emote blinks "As you say Lady Aspenstar"
    Reinheart Novan > /emote looks up at the familar voice and smiles at Luna
     Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods at Reinheart "Oh.. hi Brother Reinheart."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > Are you occupied?
    Reinheart Novan > Nothing that can't wait "lady" Aspenstar
     Reinheart Novan > /emote chuckles lightly
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote rolls her eyes and take a seat at Reinheart's table.
    Reinheart Novan > /emote quickly collects the datapads in a pile to make space
    Reinheart Novan > Excuse the mess Lunarisse, just working on a few things
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote chuckles "so I see"
    Reinheart Novan > /emote smiles "So how have you been?"
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says quietly "A rough day. I think I may run to Cerra for a few days to enjoy the beach."
    Reinheart Novan > /emote frowns slightly "Is that safe with the fighting in the system?"
    Vincentus Azizora > /emote comes over with a glass for Lunarisse and looks at Reinheart "Can I get you something, Sir?"
    Reinheart Novan > /emote nods "the cheese and cold meats platter and a pot of black tea please"
    Reinheart Novan > /emote looks at Lunarisse "would you care to share?"
     Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says "the fighting is in a lull.. frankly I fear the AMarr militia was not ready for the push back when the Minmatar got the Gallenteinvolved"
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Sure. Thanks"
    Reinheart Novan > /emote looks back at Vincentus "make that enough for two please"
    Vincentus Azizora > "As you say, Sir."
    Reinheart Novan > /emote returns to Luna "well that doesn't sound too bad"
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods absentmindly "So.. whatcha working on?"
    Reinheart Novan > Well working on the possible connections between the Sabik on Amarr before the reformation and the Takmahl
     Reinheart Novan > I keep running into two main issues though
    Reinheart Novan > one the information that was...managed.. during the reformation and trying to stay on the right side of the Theology's council rules
    Reinheart Novan > I don't want to strat rining any bells by lost of searches for Sabik belifs and practices from the period when they were strongest
    Reinheart Novan > /emote rubs his eyes with finger and thumb and sighs
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods.
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote twitches slightly "How interesting sort of.. the Abbess hinted she needed me to pick up some sani sabik artifacts."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > "maybe I can sneak you in for a peak before I deliver them.'
    Reinheart Novan > /emote eyes widen "That could prove very interesting, if it's not going to cause you an problems?"
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote twitches "We'll see. I need to pick it up in low."
    Reinheart Novan > "Very good, wait a moment" *lowers his voice* "Should I ask why the Abbess has sabik artifacts?"
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote pauses.
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > "The Abbess.. has a variety of roles. All are law abiding."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > "This is one that is not public."
    Reinheart Novan > /emote frowns but nods slightly "if it is legal it is not my place to question her.. activities"
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sips her Amontillado.
    Reinheart Novan > /emote looks around "is he churning the milk himself I wonder?"
    Vincentus Azizora > /emote returns from the bar with Reinheart;s order.
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote thanks Vincentus.
    Reinheart Novan > /emote nods in Vin's general direction and pours a cup of tea
    Reinheart Novan > So whereabout do you need to go for this cargo?
    Brent Anderson > *Brent enters the grape escorting a man dressed in amarrian robes but the uncovered head shows the man to be of mimmatar origins the fellow is also very unsteady on his feet.* "This way Counciler there is a booth over here."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > I need to go to Delve.
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Brent but keeps talking to Reinheart.
    Vincentus Azizora > /emote goes over to Mr. Anderson "Sir. I trust, there will be no disturbances tonight?"
    Reinheart Novan > /emote follows Luna's gaze "mmhmm"
    Brent Anderson > *The Robed figure looks at Luna.* "Lunarisse Aspenstar.....it is good to see you again."
    Vincentus Azizora > /emote glares at Brent waiting for an answer, barring the way to the booth.
    Brent Anderson > Brent Speaks to Vincentus "So do I..."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks pale.
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I... have never seen you before in my life..." *slides her chair back*
    Reinheart Novan > /emote moves his pile of datapads turning the top ones face down and looking worridly at Luna
    Brent Anderson > *The robed figure nods* "Yes I am to have surgery to have my face Returned to me. in the next few days."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote stands up staring at the strange MInmatar"
    Vincentus Azizora > /emote narrows his eyes.
    Reinheart Novan > Is there a problem with this..him.. Lunarisse?
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says "I know that voice"
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote frowns... stepping behind her chair as she looks at the man.
    Brent Anderson > "Luna this is Couciler Vandeem.....I rescued him from the blood raiders a month ago.."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gasps, holding onto the chair.
    Reinheart Novan > /emote stands looking around at each of the people
    Vincentus Azizora > /emote 's eyes widen and he quietly slips into the back.
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > "How?"
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > "How did you live?"
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks at Councilor Vandeem
    Brent Anderson > *Vandeem Reachs over and pats Luna's hand in a fatherly manner* "With great pain and faith my dear......"
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote twitches, remaining where she is. "They don't generally let their prisoners live..."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > 'I... I don't know"
    Reinheart Novan > /emote looks utterly confused his head flicking between the tribal and Luna
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Who rescued you?"
    Brent Anderson > *Vandeem looks at Vincentus* "May I please have a seat and some of your best food sir.....I have desired a amarrian cooked meal for a very long time." Brent chimes in "I will pay for everything."
    Brent Anderson > *Vandeem pats Brent on the shoulder* "This young man did my dear.....and yes I saw many of their captives die horribly. but they needed me alive."
    ((Vincentus went back into the kitchen, presumably to report to his superiors))
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says warily "sit down you two.."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > "tell us about it."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote is still standing even as she says that.
    Reinheart Novan > /emote rubs his pate and runs his hand down across his face, starts to sit then rest ands as he see's Luna hasn't moved
    Brent Anderson > *Vandeem nods in acceptance and sits* "I will let young Brent Speak for me as I am not feeling at top form right now."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote takes a seat, chair still reversed, leaning onto it. So she is at the table, but not of the table.
    Reinheart Novan > /emote somewhat angrily and somewhat loudly says to Brent "Who is this man Sir and what is going on?"
    Vincentus Azizora > /emote returns from the kitchen with a bottle of wine and several glasses.
    Vincentus Azizora > /emote smiles warmly at Brent and Vandeem "Please.. have some food and wine."
    Brent Anderson > "Luna about a month ago I got a contract to remove some Blood Raiders in Tash-murkon space....I destroyed the base there but I had my crew board it and take any prisoners and captives aboard my ship"
    Vincentus Azizora > /emote returns to behind the bar.
    Vincentus Azizora > /emote narrows his eyes as he watches.. and listens.
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods and sips her Amontillado.
    Brent Anderson > "Among the captives where four prisoners All of them heavily drugged and in poor health....Three of them have had extensive Surgery that removed the entire upper skin layer.. Counciler Vandeem was one of them
     Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods.
     Reinheart Novan > /emote recoils, a look of horror across his face
    Brent Anderson > "Two of the others was the Wife of Holder Larchies of Marthia V and his daughter....he himself had not been skinned but replaced by his younger twin brother..."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote twitches.
    Reinheart Novan > /emote tilts his head slightly mouth opening closing like a stunned trout for a few moments
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says in a strained vouice "Why in New Eden?"
    Brent Anderson > "So the blood raiders have been the ones trying to Steal my ship with the captives still aboard it or kill me so I don't Discover the truth......Counciler Vandeem has also been spending a few days cleaning the drugs out of his body."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote twitches as it dawns on her.
    Brent Anderson > "As for why....what better way for the blood raiders to operate in Imperial space then to have a Holder in their back pocket so to speak......They have all been captured just so you know."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > So this is why all those people were trying to kill you?
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > and me!
    Brent Anderson > "Yep....and they failed miserably because of your timely throwing me about bodily."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote shakes her head "It wasn't for you and that meddling girl you mean....
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote giggles.
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sighs
    Reinheart Novan > /emote continues to look confused but at the last comment suddley looks serious " she what?"
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks at Reinheart, "I threw an assassin to the side when he uncloaked."
    Brent Anderson > "Oh a cloaked Clone assassin tried to kill me....and she Tossed me out of the line of fire...."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Before my captain's quarters.. when Mr. Anderson was walking me home to keep me 'safe'" *you can hear the scare quotes in her voice*
    Reinheart Novan > /emote returns to looking confused "By God what are you people getting involved in here?"
    Brent Anderson > "Deep undercover Blood raider agents protecting there subornment of a Sitting Holder of Marthia V with allowed then to work in the system undercover."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks at Brent "Good question. Have they all been rounded up yet?"
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > Or are we sitting ducks because we... are... with... you!
    Brent Anderson > "The main players yes....the Larchies Impersonaters are all captured with the younger brother off to be "Questioned" by Imperial Security....The other three are drugged and being skinned as we speak.....To return the skins to the rightful owners of them
    Reinheart Novan > /emote unconciously shuffles slightly away from Brent
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > Main players?
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > What about their clean up crew. The ones whose' job it is to ensure that messy details are cleaned up when it all goes apart?
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote is very pale as she asks this, glancing at the door of the establishment.
    Brent Anderson > *Brent Smiles and points out the entrance where a platoon of Paladins wearing the sigil of the Theology Council stand on guard beyond*
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > I see.
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sips her Amontillado and pours another glass.
    Brent Anderson > "The Theology council is less then pleased to find out one of its sitting members was replaced by a Blood raider agent......so the paladins have been having a field day....off in the shadows."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gets a dark look and mutters "I bet."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > "They.. have a way of infiltrating through the shadows."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > A corruption that is unseen.
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks at Brent "You're an agent right?"
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote leans forward on her chair back "I mean that question."
    Reinheart Novan > /emote looks at Brent, leaning back suddenly
    Brent Anderson > "Nope just a lucky fellow in the right spot at the right time.......but that may change"
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote 's eyes look very blue "what do you mean?" and she looks as if she is pondering a few other things.
    Brent Anderson > *Counciler Vandeem speaks* "He is not a recognized agent for the theology council at this time but if I have my way he will have our leave to hunt this corruption wherever it is."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks thoughtful.
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Vincentus then back to Brent.
    Reinheart Novan > So what, this might extend beyond... this *waves his hand in circles
    Brent Anderson > *Brent Shrugs* "Im packing heavier then I was that night of the attack......its rated to "Hurt" dropsuit armor"
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Well.. if you make a job out of it.. let me know."
     Brent Anderson > "Hunting Blood raiders.....No problem."
    Reinheart Novan > /emote suddenly opens his eyes wide and leans in "Oh and by the way... if you should happen across any mention of ancient artefacts please do give me a call"
     Lunarisse Aspenstar > Even the ones that walk among us?
     Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote tilts her head at Reinheart.
    Reinheart Novan > /emote bows his head slightly "sorry but... you know.. it's worth a crack.."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > You mentioned.. you had a museum to me when we last met Brent
    Brent Anderson > *Opens his jacket showing the hi-caliber pistol in a shoulder holster* "Special dispensation to carry from station security" *smiles* "But they did beg me NOT to use it if I can avoid it."
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > Can you help Reinheart?
    Reinheart Novan > /emote suddenly picks up a square of cheese and stares away nibbling
    Brent Anderson > Hmm what kind of peices of art is he looking for?
    Reinheart Novan > /emote leans in, any confusion from before melting away, "Well, not art as such..."
     Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote quietly lets Reinheart speak.
    Reinheart Novan > I am looking for where the ametat and ametat of legend may have ended up
    Brent Anderson > *Blinks in confusion* Sorry my history is a little fuzzy on that
    Reinheart Novan > I personally beleive they were taken by the Sani Sabik in antiquity and have either ended up in the ruins of the Takmahl or still within their possesion
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > The Sceptre and the Crown in common paralance Lord Anderson...
    Reinheart Novan > /emote somewhat cheerily "oh certainly, yes, the Sceptor and Crown of Emperor Amush-akura with which he ruled the first Empire
    Brent Anderson > *blinks and gets a far away look*
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says with a bemused look "So any old amarrian artifacts in your collection? I am sure Brother Reinheart could sort them out for you.."
    Reinheart Novan > They grant the holder great power and health and gave him the ability to create and lead the Empire to greatness
    Brent Anderson > *pulls out a pencil and draws flawlessly the seal of the Emperor Amush-Akura on a bit of paper.*
    Brent Anderson > Items with this on them right?
    Reinheart Novan > /emote takes the paper "well they were granted to the Emperor by the Sefrim so maybe no markings but they were of gold and they would be held in great esteem by whomever holds them"
    Brent Anderson > *rubs the back of his neck*......well I have a nice decanter and set of goblets of solid gold with this emblem on it......I have them in my office aboard Packmule Omega.....it has a nice Gallente Wiskey in it right now.
    Reinheart Novan > "they ancient drawings show them like this" He shuffles through some of the datapads in the pile and shows photos of ancient drawings showing a crown and sceptor
    Brent Anderson > *picks up a photo and half covers the emblem. with his hand*
    Reinheart Novan > (( https://wiki.eveonline.com/en/wiki/Ametat_and_Avetat ))
    Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances.
    Brent Anderson > *Rubs his chin in thought......*
    Brent Anderson > Hmm....I think I saw this in a mimatarr bazzar a few months back on a cylinder that looked half chared and melted
    Reinheart Novan > The image?
    Brent Anderson > The emblem...
     Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote listens, her hands resting on the back of her chair with her chin on top.
    Reinheart Novan > hmmm, do you recall where?
    Brent Anderson > Galla something system in mimmatar space.....
    Reinheart Novan > /emote lifts and taps that into his data pad
    Brent Anderson > Sadly the booth with leatherwear next to it had my full attention
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    Re: RP - Strange Encounters with Mr. Anderson

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Fri Aug 29, 2014 6:54 pm

    [ 2014.07.30 23:54:09 ] EVE System > Channel MOTD: A surprisingly comfortable space in the Emperor Family Station in the Amarr system.The walls are paneled with dark wood. Periodically there are cross-hatched sections that serve to store wine bottles horizontally. The temperature is cool. There are multiple tables and booths with sumptious velvet red cushions. Stained glass lanterns and lights providing soft lighting. Each table has a wine & beverage list with a range of wines, ales, liquors and non-alcoholic drinks such as tea. A simple menu is also on each table that indicates that complimentary bread and assorted cheeses and fruits are provided to those who order by the bottle. Along one wall is a suit of golden armor with ceremonial sword and a tabard for the theology counsel that is cut for a femine figure along with a Picture. A square parquet dance floor is in the center of the room. The proprietor Vincentus Azizora and attentive wait staff are all baseliners.
    [ 2014.07.31 01:31:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote enters and takes a seat at the bar.
    [ 2014.07.31 02:29:09 ] Thal Vadam > /emote opens a small book and starts writing
    [ 2014.07.31 02:33:02 ] Charity Black > /emote wonders in wearing her spaghetti strapped tank top and yoga pants. She's dressed in such a way that her middrift is showing. She is still wearing her slave collar and the tank top has Ibrahim's crest on it.
    [ 2014.07.31 02:34:21 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote is at the bar quietly working on her datapad and sipping from a glass of green colored wine.
    [ 2014.07.31 02:36:37 ] Charity Black > /emote hums and heads back to the bar. She steps behind and takes a look at any open bottles, seeing if she can make a flight out of something
    [ 2014.07.31 02:37:59 ] Thal Vadam > /emote closes book and moves over to the bar. "hello miss charity, what's the special today?"
    [ 2014.07.31 02:39:17 ] Charity Black > /emote glances up and smiles wide "Not a clue."
    [ 2014.07.31 02:40:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote chuckles "off duty?"
    [ 2014.07.31 02:40:46 ] Thal Vadam > /emote smiles back "i'll just have a salad then, that is if this is your shift."
    [ 2014.07.31 02:41:37 ] Charity Black > "Yes, ma'am. Even slaves get a day off." She hums and decides to get something from the wine cellar. She hollars back into the kitchen "There'
    [ 2014.07.31 02:41:45 ] Charity Black > "There's a customer here."
    [ 2014.07.31 02:47:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote chuckles involuntarily "I confess service is clower when you're not on duty"
    [ 2014.07.31 02:50:23 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote polishes off her glass "well that was nice" and orders another from the baseliner waitstaff.
    [ 2014.07.31 02:50:39 ] Charity Black > "A capsuleer should be good at something as simple as waitressing." she turns and a tatto ( http://illiweb.com/fa/pbucket.gif ) can be seen on her left shoulder blade as she heads to the back and into the wine cellar
    [ 2014.07.31 02:54:03 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote studies Charit with an appraising look and then accepts her new glass of wine.
    [ 2014.07.31 02:56:05 ] Thal Vadam > /emote pulls out a tool, removes his glove, and starts working on his mechanical arm
    [ 2014.07.31 02:56:49 ] Charity Black > /emote comes out with a bottle of white wine and pops the cork. She gets a glass and takes a seat at the bar "Luckily, my Holder upped my alcohol allowance" she beams
    [ 2014.07.31 03:01:06 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sips her wine, looking at how the light refracts through it "Lord Tash-Murkon is generous"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:01:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote mutters "Unless you owe him interest"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:02:07 ] Charity Black > "Well, slaves can't own money, so that's moot for me." she grins as she pours herself a glass. She glances over to Thal "Did someone take your order?"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:03:13 ] Thal Vadam > /emote opens a hatch on his arm "not yet miss charity, but i'm alright"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:04:07 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote notes that the baseliner staff will serve Thal as he needs from the basic wine and bar menu when Charity Black or Vincentus Azizora are not there.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:04:21 ] Charity Black > /emote stares at the open arm and blinks "That's not going to leak oil or something, is it?"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:05:11 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote tilts her head with interest.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:05:34 ] Thal Vadam > /emote chuckles "no, at least, it hasn't leaked yet"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:06:35 ] Charity Black > "Well, if it does, I know who's going to be the one cleaning it up." she says surly
    [ 2014.07.31 03:06:59 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote asks curiously "Prosthetic or robotic?"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:07:15 ] Thal Vadam > /emote smiles "if it does, i'll clean it"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:07:47 ] Thal Vadam > /emote looks to luna "robotic"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:08:08 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Is it is specific to this clone or do all your clones have it?
    [ 2014.07.31 03:08:24 ] Charity Black > /emote smells her wine and swirls it, looking at it "What's the difference?"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:08:59 ] Thal Vadam > /emote closes hatch and moves fingers "they all have it"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:10:56 ] Thal Vadam > /emote looks to charity "most i've seen have some way of looking like a regular arm, mine's metal components are exposed"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:13:03 ] Charity Black > "I see." she says before taking a sip of the wine and setting the glass down
    [ 2014.07.31 03:17:52 ] Thal Vadam > /emote opens a small book and writes a quick entry and closes the book
    [ 2014.07.31 03:19:09 ] Charity Black > /emote decides that her wine is palatable and takes a good gulp
    [ 2014.07.31 03:19:16 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Enjoying the wine Charity?
    [ 2014.07.31 03:20:09 ] Charity Black > "It's actually pretty good for a medium priced wine. How's your tea?"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:21:00 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Oh! This is Zyndrine Wine.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:21:07 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > It does look like tea doesn't it?
    [ 2014.07.31 03:21:11 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote chuckles.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:22:05 ] Charity Black > "I know." she gives Luna a slight look "But it's really more of a tea. Calling it wine is a . . . marketing move."
    [ 2014.07.31 03:22:44 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks amused. "if you say so. Would you like a glass? I have 3/4 of a bottle left"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:23:34 ] Charity Black > "No thanks. I've tried it before."
    [ 2014.07.31 03:24:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "As you wish."
    [ 2014.07.31 03:24:36 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "It's pretty how the glass looks in the light'
    [ 2014.07.31 03:24:55 ] Charity Black > "I try to make sure that I try something new every day."
    [ 2014.07.31 03:25:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Curiosity?
    [ 2014.07.31 03:25:54 ] Thal Vadam > /emote sips tea
    [ 2014.07.31 03:26:01 ] Charity Black > "More to broaden my knowledge base."
    [ 2014.07.31 03:26:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods slightly "sensible. I assume you mean new wines every day then?
    [ 2014.07.31 03:27:07 ] Charity Black > "Sometimes beer, or a cocktail."
    [ 2014.07.31 03:28:11 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I see. I am not much a fan of beer.. but any interesting new cocktails lately?
    [ 2014.07.31 03:29:30 ] Charity Black > "Ever had a Hound on a Mission?"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:31:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gets a bemused look at the name "No I can't say I have"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:32:02 ] Charity Black > "I guess in Amarr you might call it a Purified on a Mission." She takes another drink of her wine
    [ 2014.07.31 03:32:35 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote chuckles.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:32:39 ] Thal Vadam > "i've heard of that"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:33:11 ] Charity Black > "Have you had one?"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:33:41 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I have not.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:33:54 ] Charity Black > (to Thal)
    [ 2014.07.31 03:34:18 ] Thal Vadam > /emote shrugs "i've been around for a while, i might have once"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:34:43 ] Charity Black > /emote glances to Luna "Want one?"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:36:13 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote finishes her second glass of Zydrine.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:36:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Sure.. why not. This wine is rather light on the senses"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:37:41 ] Charity Black > /emote downs her glass and heads behind the bar "Mister Vadam, want one?"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:38:03 ] Thal Vadam > yes please
    [ 2014.07.31 03:40:21 ] Charity Black > /emote places three glasses on the bar and gets a bar spoon. She layers a coffee liqueur and then a cream liqueur and an orange liqueur before getting a high proof rum and floating that on top. She rumages behind the bar and find 3 metal straws.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:41:19 ] Charity Black > /emote hands one to Luna and then to Thal. "Ready?"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:42:33 ] Thal Vadam > /emote picks up the drink "i'm ready"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:42:48 ] Charity Black > /emote baps Thal's hand "Not yet!"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:42:56 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:42:59 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I am ready.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:43:06 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote stares at the drink with interest.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:43:23 ] Charity Black > "Oh shit. I mean, fuck. Sorry, sir. My mistake." She gulps
    [ 2014.07.31 03:43:45 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sips her drink slowly.... savoring the tastes.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:44:26 ] Thal Vadam > /emote smiles at charity "it's alright my friend"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:44:54 ] Charity Black > /emote sighs and takes her drink and downs it in one gulp "Maybe some other time then."
    [ 2014.07.31 03:45:03 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "mmm"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:45:22 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote shakes her head slightly as if clearing it, but is enjoying the flavor.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:46:50 ] Charity Black > /emote puts the cork in the bottle and grabs another one from behind the bar and puts them into a bag
    [ 2014.07.31 03:47:27 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Well.. thish was a good drinksh Charity.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:47:43 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks owlishly at Charity.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:47:53 ] Charity Black > "Maybe next time you'll let me finish it first." She says and then heads out
    [ 2014.07.31 03:48:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote frowns to herself and looks at Thal.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:50:29 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Templar Thal, did I missh Shomethin?
    [ 2014.07.31 03:51:15 ] Thal Vadam > /emote sips tea "i'm not sure miss luna"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:53:23 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Gosh.. this drink is really good though.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:54:07 ] Thal Vadam > /emote raises an eyebrow "i'm sure it is"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:54:29 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Are you going to try yoursh?
    [ 2014.07.31 03:55:24 ] Thal Vadam > /emote picks up the drink and drinks it. "mmm, that ish good"
    [ 2014.07.31 03:56:50 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Packs a punchsh... or maybe the wine didsh?
    [ 2014.07.31 03:56:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks slightly confused.
    [ 2014.07.31 03:58:58 ] Thal Vadam > /emote blinks "maybe both"
    [ 2014.07.31 04:02:48 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods slowly.. sipping her cocktail, not sure if she should gulp it or work her way down...
    [ 2014.07.31 04:04:16 ] Thal Vadam > /emote blinks "haven't been drunk for a while"
    [ 2014.07.31 04:05:26 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Drunksh? No.. just a little bit of a buzz.. yep.
    [ 2014.07.31 04:06:12 ] Thal Vadam > /emote sips tea and breaths slowly
    [ 2014.07.31 04:06:40 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote finishes her drink.
    [ 2014.07.31 04:09:47 ] Thal Vadam > /emote finishes his drink
    [ 2014.07.31 04:10:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gets up and promptly falls off her bar stool.
    [ 2014.07.31 04:10:42 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Eeep! Who moved the shashion floor?"
    [ 2014.07.31 04:10:49 ] Thal Vadam > /emote jumbs off his seat and helps her up
    [ 2014.07.31 04:11:23 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote get up slowly, shaking her head "How oddsh,.. thank you Templar"
    [ 2014.07.31 04:11:53 ] Thal Vadam > do you need help getting home?
    [ 2014.07.31 04:12:30 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > No no no... *waves off Thal* I'll be finesh.
    [ 2014.07.31 04:13:15 ] Thal Vadam > "are you sure? your very drunk."
    [ 2014.07.31 04:13:59 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks firmly at Thal and says very slowly "I..... am..... not.... drunk!"
    [ 2014.07.31 04:14:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote hiccups.
    [ 2014.07.31 04:14:58 ] Thal Vadam > /emote raises an eyebrow "i've been drunk before, your acting like i was"
    [ 2014.07.31 04:15:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks sulkily at Thal and begins to turn, placing her hand on the bar.
    [ 2014.07.31 04:17:06 ] Thal Vadam > "i just want to help luna"
    [ 2014.07.31 04:18:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says demurely "thanksh you Templar" and begins to walk slowly and deliberatly to the door.. one foot in front of another.
    [ 2014.07.31 04:18:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "But I will be fine."
    [ 2014.07.31 04:19:46 ] Thal Vadam > /emote sighs "at least take this" *offers a nanite injector
    [ 2014.07.31 04:20:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote flinches, startled, and stumbles.
    [ 2014.07.31 04:20:16 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "What is that?" *slightly alarmed*
    [ 2014.07.31 04:21:50 ] Thal Vadam > "it's a medical injector i received from a friend, it's modified to combat large amounts of alcohol in the bloodstream"
    [ 2014.07.31 04:22:21 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says in a strained voice, looking flushed and unsteady "thanksh you.. but i'd rather not."
    [ 2014.07.31 04:22:36 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smiles politely at Thal.
    [ 2014.07.31 04:22:55 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote makes her way out the bar rather unsteadily and exits.
    [ 2014.07.31 04:23:21 ] Thal Vadam > /emote sighs and puts the injector in his pocket "be safe luna"

    **Luna gets drunk and leaves the Holy Grape.  What follows ensues**


    [ 2014.08.12 01:25:28 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *Despite Templar Vadam's protestations and not trusting the nanite needle he waved about, Luna assures him she will be fine and leaves the Grape.  Well.. staggers out of it really*
    [ 2014.08.12 01:26:31 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *Lunarisse takes a very random and circitous route to the hangars and walks through the station towrong ship berth and sees it is the Packmule Omega*
    [ 2014.08.12 01:27:31 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *With a slightly drunken smirk on her face, she makes her way into the ship and boards the Packmule Omega.  Because Brent had given her permission previously to enter she walks right past the guards without a pause*
    [ 2014.08.12 01:28:06 ] Brent Anderson > *The guards only do a brief scan of her and nod admitance*
    [ 2014.08.12 01:28:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *At some point stumbles into Brent and is about to giving him a talking to when she passes out*
    [ 2014.08.12 01:28:41 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > *Lunarisse wakes up on a couch dressed with blanket covering her in a well apointed office with a glass of water and a small bottle of Headache pills on a plate on the coffee table in front of her*
    [ 2014.08.12 01:30:02 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent sits behind his desk quietly working on something. The office has many painting and drawing on the walls....Lunariesse can see Brents touch in each of them.*
    [ 2014.08.12 01:30:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote rubs her eyes trying to focus.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:31:09 ] Brent Anderson > *Sees the motion but just keeps working quietly not sure if she is truely waking up*
    [ 2014.08.12 01:32:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sighs and stretches sitting up fully then wincing.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:33:07 ] Brent Anderson > "Good morning...."*glances at the clock in the desk* "Or Afternoon if that matters to you Luna."
    [ 2014.08.12 01:33:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote startles suddenly and glances at Brent and involuntarily tugs her outfit.  She looks... confused and not fully alert yet.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:34:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Brent?"
    [ 2014.08.12 01:35:26 ] Brent Anderson > "Yes it is me and welcome aboard Packmule Omega."..*smiles at Luna* "Did you wish to contiune last nights.....disscussion or shall we hold it on pause for the moment?"
    [ 2014.08.12 01:36:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote blinks slightly, then collecting herself says with forced cheerfulness "Oh put it on pause"
    [ 2014.08.12 01:36:21 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote has no idea what last's discussion was but is trying to skate by.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:36:40 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "So.. what is this place? Your captain's quarters?"
    [ 2014.08.12 01:37:52 ] Brent Anderson > "My office.....*points to a closed Door to the right of the desk* thats my quarters and more private areas."
    [ 2014.08.12 01:38:37 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > A bit large.  My captain's quarters is rather constrained with a broken door.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:38:42 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote wrinkles her nose.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:39:24 ] Brent Anderson > Well in a Providence class Freighter I do not lack for room.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:40:10 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote tenses slightly. "I am sure you don't" and glances right, then left.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:40:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "This isn't your freighter is it?"
    [ 2014.08.12 01:40:28 ] Brent Anderson > Yes it is..
    [ 2014.08.12 01:42:53 ] Brent Anderson > *Presses a few controls and the holo screen lights up giving a holo schematic of the internal layout of the ship with a small glowing room in the middle of it blinking*
    [ 2014.08.12 01:42:57 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote begins to get a slightly hunted look her eyes, but she visibly calms herself and gives a forced smile "it is lovely, i am sure.  I must have gotten turned around walking with you last night."
    [ 2014.08.12 01:44:12 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Care to show me the rest?
    [ 2014.08.12 01:44:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smiles at Brent.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:44:42 ] Brent Anderson > Certainly....What would you like to see first?
    [ 2014.08.12 01:44:43 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances closely at the holo schematic, eyes lingering on the exits.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:44:55 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "How about.. the museum you keep telling me about?"
    [ 2014.08.12 01:45:57 ] Brent Anderson > Ah.... This way then....*Stands and goes to a door behind the couch and waits in the open doorway."*
    [ 2014.08.12 01:46:15 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote begins to get up and winces.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:46:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Oh.. my pardon Lord Anderson.  I think I need a drink first.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:46:46 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote pops some pills and takes a sip of water.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:46:59 ] Brent Anderson > Thats what the water and pills are for....Nasty looking Hangover you had.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:47:46 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sighs "Yes... I sure do."
    [ 2014.08.12 01:48:24 ] Brent Anderson > *waits for Luna to compose herself*
    [ 2014.08.12 01:50:35 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Brent, then gets back up and gives a slight smile 'Well.. lead on!" with some bravado in her voice.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:52:55 ] Brent Anderson > *leads Luna down the corridor with many people in crew suits greeting Brent in passing but in one moment Brent moves to the side and guestures for Luna to do the same as a pack of Childern thunder past in a gleeful mood*
    [ 2014.08.12 01:54:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote slips to the side, and for the first time a genuine smile touches her lips.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:54:55 ] Brent Anderson > *Shakes his head as they thunder past and then moves on down the corridor......ahead singing can be heard.....Hymms sung in Amarrian*
    [ 2014.08.12 01:55:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote steps back into the corridor, lookng backwards.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:55:55 ] Brent Anderson > "Well be passing the chapel if you wish to see it or we can see it later.....the childeren are practicing."
    [ 2014.08.12 01:57:28 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Oh let's not disturb them. If they see the Lord of the ship they will get nervous.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:57:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smiles at brent.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:58:09 ] Brent Anderson > *Snorts* "I wish.....they just see me as something to play about most of the time."
    [ 2014.08.12 01:58:34 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote giggles involuntarily.
    [ 2014.08.12 01:59:14 ] Brent Anderson > Besides they are practicing some Hymms I translated for them. its quiet moving....
    [ 2014.08.12 01:59:50 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Oh, well in that case, why don't you show me. We can sit in the back"
    [ 2014.08.12 02:00:50 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Brent.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:01:26 ] Brent Anderson > *leads Luna to the chapel which is huge looking to seat 2,000 people at once just below the pulpit a group of childern 8-15 years old sing hymms under the lead of a priest*
    [ 2014.08.12 02:02:36 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent calmly take a pew in a back corner where the children will most likely not see them*
    [ 2014.08.12 02:04:15 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote scoots in next to Brent and looks at interest, listening.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:04:28 ] Brent Anderson > The Children sing the Hymms for a bit in amarrian before they start what seems a new hymm but its sung in Galentae
    [ 2014.08.12 02:06:14 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent whispers to Luna* "They're singing the same Hymm just in Galentae so it sounds different....but its the same meaning"
    [ 2014.08.12 02:09:18 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent just closes his eyes and just gets swept up in the singing*
    [ 2014.08.12 02:12:20 ] Brent Anderson > *After a time the childern start singing the Hymm in Caldari.*
    [ 2014.08.12 02:13:01 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods at Brent, listening, a little bemused looking.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:16:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Why, brent?
    [ 2014.08.12 02:17:38 ] Brent Anderson > Because you can spread the faith better if you talk to them in there own language....if they hear the hymms of faith sung with joy and faith in them the words carry the sound but the singing carries the soul of it.,
    [ 2014.08.12 02:18:29 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods slightly, not disapproving.  "Ok.. I can see the logic in it.  But... you have Gallente, Caldari on this ship?"
    [ 2014.08.12 02:18:53 ] Brent Anderson > "Yes and Amarrian and Minmatar."
    [ 2014.08.12 02:20:00 ] Brent Anderson > Is the faith for just Amarrian alone or for all mankind?
    [ 2014.08.12 02:20:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Of course, the Faith is entrusted with the Amarr as a deposit for all mankind.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:20:42 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > But.. it is unusual to have such a diverse ship/.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:20:57 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote is still speaking low so as not to disrupt the choir.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:22:07 ] Brent Anderson > *the choir start singing in Minmatar.....the words seem coarse and rough when spoken but when sung seem to lose their edge*
    [ 2014.08.12 02:24:18 ] Brent Anderson > I have been to many worlds in my travels.....Some joined because I was a job...others just to escape a past.....I judge them not for I do not know them till that moment and let them choose to show who they are to me.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:25:28 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote murmers "I see" and somewhat cattily adds "I am sure your security must be thrilled with that" but then almost as hastily adds "my pardon, that was uncalled for."
    [ 2014.08.12 02:25:49 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gets quiet, listening to the minmatar singing, twitching slightly.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:26:42 ] Brent Anderson > The choir comes to a end with the children all giggling and smiles and the priest thanks them all and shoos them out of the chapel..
    [ 2014.08.12 02:27:31 ] Brent Anderson > "Yes I have made adjustments to that after the events you got caught up in and for that I am sorry if it distressed you."
    [ 2014.08.12 02:28:10 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods slightly and simply says "Good.'
    [ 2014.08.12 02:28:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances the children leaving the chapel.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:29:33 ] Brent Anderson > *one little girl of 8 sees them and approaches* "Mr. Anderson....is she your Girlfriend?" asks the child without a hint of guile in her face just curiosity.*
    [ 2014.08.12 02:30:30 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent goes a little Red and sputters "No Alice just a friend visiting the ship is all."
    [ 2014.08.12 02:30:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote chuckles in amusement "Precocious aren't they?"
    [ 2014.08.12 02:31:15 ] Brent Anderson > "To the max."
    [ 2014.08.12 02:31:53 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote giggles and glances over the empty chapel "Thank you for sharing that with me.  Do you have time still for the Museum?"
    [ 2014.08.12 02:32:22 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent Stands and offers his hand.."Of course I do."*
    [ 2014.08.12 02:34:38 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote takes Brent's hand as she gets up from the pew, then releases it.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:36:40 ] Brent Anderson > *leads Luna back out into the hallways and walks for a bit till they reach a section of the ship that has many displays of various things.....and hallways branching off showing more items. the central items seems to be a early copy of the Pax.*
    [ 2014.08.12 02:38:00 ] Brent Anderson > *The ancient book is under glass and protected but a Holographic copy floats right before it where people can reach it. and use it*
    [ 2014.08.12 02:39:26 ] Brent Anderson > *beyond the book a hallway arch just reads 'Faith'*
    [ 2014.08.12 02:40:50 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote is looking carefully as she follows past Brent.  Whether at or for specific things or just in general isn't clear.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:41:59 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent walks past the book towards the hallway of faith* "I think you may like my works of art in here"*
    [ 2014.08.12 02:43:54 ] Brent Anderson > *Beyond the archway dozens of paintings all who depicit a figure in Armor with face covering helm doing various things. In one painting the central one seems to be a near copy of the one in the grape save no face is shown*
    [ 2014.08.12 02:44:53 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote studies the paintings closely.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:46:36 ] Brent Anderson > *In another the figure is handing food and water to the hungry.....in another they figure is giving comfort ease to a dying man....Another shows the figure helping to place stones for a home... *
    [ 2014.08.12 02:46:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks at the paintings with a pale expression on her face, nodding slightly as Brent speaks.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:48:35 ] Brent Anderson > *Another shows the figure ready to fight with pair of children hiding behind her....another show the shield being used to give cover from the elements to a family.....painting after painting the figure seems to be doing good a godly things*
    [ 2014.08.12 02:49:31 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Who is this Saint?
    [ 2014.08.12 02:51:22 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote twitches slightly, standing a little stiff.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:51:40 ] Brent Anderson > That depends on who you ask.....to me its everyone who has faith they become the saint and do what needs to be done.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:52:45 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods slightly "an interesting perspective and one that I believe my colleagues at SFRIM would endorse"
    [ 2014.08.12 02:53:34 ] Brent Anderson > SRRIM?
    [ 2014.08.12 02:53:43 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Brent "have you been talking with Director Mithra?  She does tend to proselytize her view of the different ways to reclaim.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:53:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > The Society.  My corporation.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:54:22 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at the paintings again including the near copy of the painting in the grape.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:54:40 ] Brent Anderson > Um.....I have not really spoken to anyone in your corporation
    [ 2014.08.12 02:55:55 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote murmers "hmm.  Perhaps you should", then straightens up "What gave you the idea for this montage.. Lord Anderson?"
    [ 2014.08.12 02:56:38 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances about the gallery, lingering on the exits, then the paintings of the figure.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:57:08 ] Brent Anderson > *Brent Shrugs*....."Dreams mostly...I just wake with the images buring in the mind and my fingers needing to bring them to life so to speak."
    [ 2014.08.12 02:57:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods with a slight smile.
    [ 2014.08.12 02:58:37 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "preach thee as love knows how with virtuous words and kindly acts"?
    [ 2014.08.12 03:00:09 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I've meditated on how the reclaiming might work better....
    [ 2014.08.12 03:00:43 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sighs glancing at the paintings. "The Empress at least seems to be seeking other avenues for now"
    [ 2014.08.12 03:00:55 ] Brent Anderson > I have one painting left in here I finished it two nights ago.....
    [ 2014.08.12 03:01:15 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I see.  I'd like to see it.
    [ 2014.08.12 03:03:14 ] Brent Anderson > *leads her to the back of the archway to a small room with the painting taking up the entire wall.....Showing ships of Amarr bringing food and needed things to the masses beneath them....Paladins guard the people beneath and keep them safe while
    [ 2014.08.12 03:04:53 ] Brent Anderson > battleships and cruisers watch the skies. the people beneath seem to be all the races....Caldari, Amarrian, Galeante and Minmatar.....The figure is in the painting to.....Paladins seem to be listening to their directions.
    [ 2014.08.12 03:05:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote lingers glancing back at the first set of paintings, then follows Brent.
    [ 2014.08.12 03:08:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote pauses studying the paintings.
    [ 2014.08.12 03:08:34 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "And what are these about, Lord Anderson?"
    [ 2014.08.12 03:11:35 ] Brent Anderson > "These......*pauses as if weighing something in the mind*.....these paintings are the golden Armada.....not one of conquest but of protection of aid and succor to all even ones we called enemies"
    [ 2014.08.12 03:12:39 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Brent "An interesting fantasy" then shifts to lean on one leg.
    [ 2014.08.12 03:13:00 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I knew a Holder like you once.  Did I ever tell you what happened to him?
    [ 2014.08.12 03:13:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote is looking pale and unsteady, perhaps from the hangover.
    [ 2014.08.12 03:13:48 ] Brent Anderson > no.....but with how many in the empire are I could guess how they got......treated with.
    [ 2014.08.12 03:14:21 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > It was not the Empire that "treated" him, Lord Anderson *somewhat sharply but still conversational*
    [ 2014.08.12 03:15:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances to the side of Brent's face, not making eye contact "When I was in enforcement, we were assigned to put down a slave rebellion."
    [ 2014.08.12 03:17:21 ] Brent Anderson > That does not sound pleasant.
    [ 2014.08.12 03:17:40 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "He told us to stand down.  That at heart, they wanted the same things we wanted.  That they could be reasoned with."
    [ 2014.08.12 03:18:08 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "he asked us to stay while he approached them.  They were in a fire circle surrounding a Shaman who was exhorting them over something."
    [ 2014.08.12 03:18:33 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "They chanted and raised their clubs in a dance. But he approached the circle, with no weapons and arms out."
    [ 2014.08.12 03:18:53 ] Brent Anderson > "And they beat him to death."
    [ 2014.08.12 03:18:57 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "He said to them 'I come in peace' and bowed slightly."
    [ 2014.08.12 03:19:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > No, they did not beat him to death.
    [ 2014.08.12 03:19:15 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > They lowered their clubs which were flechette rifles and riddled him with needles.
    [ 2014.08.12 03:19:50 ] Brent Anderson > How the hell did the get Flechette rifles?
    [ 2014.08.12 03:19:55 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sighs. "it is a beautiful fantasy Lord Anderson"
    [ 2014.08.12 03:20:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote shrugs "A trusted house slave had the codes to the armory.  The local Holder was also too trusting"
    [ 2014.08.12 03:20:41 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I think there is a time and place for..."
    [ 2014.08.12 03:20:47 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gestures at the painting.
    [ 2014.08.12 03:20:58 ] Brent Anderson > True it is a fantasy.....but is it wrong to dream for better? to hope for better....to have Faith in better?
    [ 2014.08.12 03:20:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "But there are times and places where it.. just won't work"
    [ 2014.08.12 03:21:21 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks sadly at brent. "Of course not, as long as you don't let it mislead you to reality"
    [ 2014.08.12 03:22:22 ] Brent Anderson > *Nods* "a slaverhoud that has been mistreated every day of its life will still take the face off the kindly one who opened its cage because it knows nothing of the kindness becaues it was never taught it."
    [ 2014.08.12 03:25:14 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods slightly.
    [ 2014.08.12 03:25:19 ] Brent Anderson > I shall take your advice to heart Luna.....I will not be your fallen Holder......
    [ 2014.08.12 03:25:41 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Good.  One shouldn't let idealism blind one's self.
    [ 2014.08.12 03:26:14 ] Brent Anderson > Blind faith is one thing but I like know where I put my feet when I walk
    [ 2014.08.12 03:26:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at the paintings and the figure. She pauses as if about to ask something directly, but instead glances at brent "Thank you for the tour. I really think I should be going now I think"
    [ 2014.08.12 03:27:47 ] Brent Anderson > *I am most pleased with the visit you are welcome anytime to visit again...*
    [ 2014.08.12 03:28:28 ] Brent Anderson > I shall also lead you to the docking ports...*guestures for luna to follow him*
    [ 2014.08.12 03:28:44 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods at Brent and follows.
    [ 2014.08.12 03:29:29 ] Brent Anderson > *Leads Luna off his ship and this encounter enters history*


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    Re: RP - Strange Encounters with Mr. Anderson

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Fri Aug 29, 2014 6:56 pm

    [ 2014.08.30 01:41:47 ] EVE System > Channel MOTD: "Surround yourself with the faithful. Stand together, for there is no strength like it under the heavens."-Book of Missions 71:21This channel is meant for those among the faithful to converse free of interjection by those outside of the faith, allowing for deeper conversation and topics pertaining to theology and doctrine. This channel is closed to all except those loyal to the Amarr Empire, the Khanid Kingdom, the Ammatar Mandate and the Amarr faith.
    [ 2014.08.30 01:46:08 ] Thal Vadam > "Ave faithful"
    [ 2014.08.30 01:53:57 ] Quin Mansa > Khaire, brother Vadam.
    [ 2014.08.30 01:55:02 ] Thal Vadam > "Ah, a new face. it's a pleasure to meet you"
    [ 2014.08.30 01:59:49 ] Natasha Lanti > "Everyone is a monk or a nun, it seems."
    [ 2014.08.30 02:00:25 ] Thal Vadam > /emote shrugs "Well, i'm not"
    [ 2014.08.30 02:00:57 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > hello Templar Vadam
    [ 2014.08.30 02:01:34 ] Thal Vadam > "Hello Luna, how are you?"
    [ 2014.08.30 02:02:03 ] Natasha Lanti > "Everyone calls everyone brother and sister around here. It's confusing as all frack."
    [ 2014.08.30 02:02:17 ] Quin Mansa > For the common folk, I can think of no better vocation than dedication to a simple life of piety. Bulwark of Faith among our homeworlds. I do understand it is different the the iternerant faithful.
    [ 2014.08.30 02:02:34 ] Thal Vadam > "Well, most call me Thal"
    [ 2014.08.30 02:07:22 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I am well Templar.
    [ 2014.08.30 02:07:29 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote blinks a bit at Thal's familiarity.
    [ 2014.08.30 02:11:32 ] Thal Vadam > /emote murmurs "Or at least i wish they did"
    [ 2014.08.30 02:17:10 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Ave, Faithful."
    [ 2014.08.30 02:17:35 ] Thal Vadam > /emote bows "My Lord"
    [ 2014.08.30 02:24:41 ] Aldrith Shutaq > Hmph. The dogs in Arzad are fiesty tonight.
    [ 2014.08.30 02:24:49 ] Aldrith Shutaq > Feels good to be back in a Slicer, though.
    [ 2014.08.30 02:25:10 ] Aldrith Shutaq > Bloody Tormentors just don't have the dogfighting capability I missed.
    [ 2014.08.30 02:25:19 ] Thal Vadam > /emote salutes "Good evening sir"
    [ 2014.08.30 02:25:41 ] Aldrith Shutaq > Miles Vadam. And how are you?
    [ 2014.08.30 02:26:30 ] Thal Vadam > "I'm well sir, just finished a strike on arzad sir"
    [ 2014.08.30 02:27:02 ] Aldrith Shutaq > I hope it went well.
    [ 2014.08.30 02:27:08 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > People are defending the Empire and I'm just sitting here watching the market and playing cards.
    [ 2014.08.30 02:27:39 ] Thal Vadam > "Yes sir, we were able to secure three districts"
    [ 2014.08.30 02:27:44 ] Aldrith Shutaq > Do not trouble yourself, my lord. We fight so that you do not have to.
    [ 2014.08.30 02:27:49 ] Aldrith Shutaq > Excellent.
    [ 2014.08.30 02:28:58 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > One does still feel properly deficient.
    [ 2014.08.30 02:31:07 ] Aldrith Shutaq > Well, if you ever wish to try a tour of duty in the Crusade, PIE would be more than happy to help.
    [ 2014.08.30 02:33:37 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > Mrs. Daphiti helped me in fitting a Slicer which I fully intend to use, provided I don't get in the way.
    [ 2014.08.30 02:34:29 ] Aldrith Shutaq > Very good. Do inform me when you intend to stage a patrol. I would be more than happy to be your wingmate.
    [ 2014.08.30 02:35:24 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > I will tag along with any more experienced group that will tolerate me.
    [ 2014.08.30 02:36:02 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > I'll have to arrange a rendevous.
    [ 2014.08.30 03:34:36 ] Quin Mansa > Hm, the situation in Devoid has changed much in only a few days.
    [ 2014.08.30 03:35:00 ] Karmilla Strife > How so?
    [ 2014.08.30 03:36:29 ] Quin Mansa > The godless are much more active than I have seen them, and it appears that they are using the mechanisms of the CONCORD arrangement to some effect.
    [ 2014.08.30 03:37:00 ] Karmilla Strife > I'm sorry to say that isn't unusual.
    [ 2014.08.30 03:38:12 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > Apologies, when you say that they are utilizing CONCORD in some fasion, what precisely do you mean?
    [ 2014.08.30 03:38:21 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > I am very ignorant in these matters, I'm afraid.
    [ 2014.08.30 03:38:50 ] Quin Mansa > It falls within the parameters of the conflict I'm sure, but I suppose my inexperience is showing. I have not seen the region this vulnerable before.
    [ 2014.08.30 03:39:08 ] Karmilla Strife > If it's an explicit manipulation, you can report it. However, if it's a loophole... not much can be done about that.
    [ 2014.08.30 03:39:49 ] Karmilla Strife > I personally think things were better when they didn't reward the taking or defence of complexes.
    [ 2014.08.30 03:40:03 ] Karmilla Strife > But that's why I'm an ex-crusader
    [ 2014.08.30 03:41:32 ] Quin Mansa > I will steel my crews with the Word, and pray that our work pleases God.
    [ 2014.08.30 03:44:01 ] Karmilla Strife > I find no fault in your efforts. I'd just like to remind you that your crew is a minor factor in such combat. I hope the Word steels You.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:09:33 ] Karmilla Strife > Mrs. Mansa, may I ask a question?
    [ 2014.08.30 04:09:53 ] Quin Mansa > Certainly.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:10:13 ] Karmilla Strife > Do you fight in the Crusade as a member of Hedion University?
    [ 2014.08.30 04:10:20 ] Brent Anderson > *Enters the area witha troubled look upon his face.*
    [ 2014.08.30 04:12:36 ] Quin Mansa > I seek to defend the faithful from heathen incursions like those we saw in weeks past. This is why I patrol the border systems.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:12:37 ] Karmilla Strife > (( I think as long as people aren't godmodding each other, they can /emote ))
    [ 2014.08.30 04:12:56 ] Karmilla Strife > well, Bravo.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:13:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Brent.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:13:29 ] Karmilla Strife > I approve of your dedication to the cause even more since you decline the protections of actually joining the Crusade.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:14:02 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Mr. Anderson you are looking rather poorly."
    [ 2014.08.30 04:14:38 ] Brent Anderson > *glances at Ibrahim*.....Yes I guess I am feeling that way
    [ 2014.08.30 04:15:35 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I can't tell if it would be impolite to inquire why or impolite not to."
    [ 2014.08.30 04:17:04 ] Brent Anderson > yes that is a bit of a paradox......but far worse for me as I'm not sure what I need to say or do as I am divided in my own mind as what action I should take next...
    [ 2014.08.30 04:18:22 ] Quin Mansa > In all honesty, sister, I have attempted to find a place in another corporation loyal to the Empire, but have not yet been successful. The same is true of my failed attempts to intercede against heathen pilots.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:18:38 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "With minimal context I don't know if I should recommend a drink or a priest."
    [ 2014.08.30 04:19:15 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says tersely "have you accepted your Duties and tasks that have fallen upon you by God yet Mr. Anderson?"
    [ 2014.08.30 04:19:25 ] Karmilla Strife > Sometimes, there is no perfect fit, even amongst the faithful corporations.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:20:23 ] Brent Anderson > yes....Both have merits... *glances at Lunarisse*.....But You know of my paintings Right Lunarisse.......and how some are inspired for me to paint...
    [ 2014.08.30 04:20:51 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods slightly at Brent.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:20:54 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote groans.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:21:07 ] Karmilla Strife > I remember you.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:22:34 ] Brent Anderson > Well I painted something......and I'm troubled with what I painted cause I am not sure what it means and the image makes me.....well wish to destroy it unshown.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:22:36 ] Quin Mansa > /emote covers her lips with a finger and stares intently, away from the holoprojector.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:23:13 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote frowns "Whatever do you mean, Milord?"
    [ 2014.08.30 04:23:46 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Quin after noticing the comment and reaction her but is still focused on Brent.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:24:41 ] Brent Anderson > The figure of faith in my faith paintings....well this one shows a face to the one wearing the armor.......*seems very reluctant to expand from that*
    [ 2014.08.30 04:25:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote flushes. "I see."
    [ 2014.08.30 04:25:40 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Putting the face aside..
    [ 2014.08.30 04:26:01 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > What does the rest of the painting show? *tightly*
    [ 2014.08.30 04:26:39 ] Karmilla Strife > I'm more interested in the face to be honest.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:26:48 ] Karmilla Strife > He's built it up as the point of interest!
    [ 2014.08.30 04:27:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote mutters "I think that is most likely.. irrelevant."
    [ 2014.08.30 04:28:48 ] Brent Anderson > It shows the figure standing with shield and mace in hand over the beaten form of another person who's wearing regal robes and they seem to be dead with their bloody face fixed and unmoving.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:29:33 ] Karmilla Strife > On the contrary dear Lunarisse.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:29:40 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote frowns slightly "How interesting."
    [ 2014.08.30 04:29:51 ] Karmilla Strife > Focus is an important element of composition.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:30:21 ] Brent Anderson > Both the fallen person and the standing armored warrior share the same face.....
    [ 2014.08.30 04:30:34 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote raises an eyebrow.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:32:29 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > How curious.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:32:57 ] Karmilla Strife > Seems dangerous to me.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:33:03 ] Brent Anderson > *moves over to Lunarisse and makes a small image appear in his hand and shows it only to her* This persons Face......for both people..


    ***
    Privately to Lunarisse - Brent Anderson > The image is that of the Empress

    ***[ 2014.08.30 04:34:39 ] Karmilla Strife > Mr. Anderson, this is a venue that encourages openness amongst it's patrons.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:34:43 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote twitches slightly as she sees the face and says in an extremely strained voice "first, i would destroy that painting, Immediately."
    [ 2014.08.30 04:35:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "second, after you've burned it and ejected the ashes into space, please come back and tell me, as the artist, what do you think it means?"
    [ 2014.08.30 04:35:29 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Of course, you can ignore me.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:35:34 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote looks pale.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:35:43 ] Karmilla Strife > Oh my.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:36:10 ] Brent Anderson > *Image nods and vanishes*
    [ 2014.08.30 04:38:31 ] Brent Anderson > *Image returns still with troubled look but no longer as strained*.....It is done.....I had made preperations before I came here I just didn't know what was the right thing to do....
    [ 2014.08.30 04:38:56 ] Thal Vadam > /emote strokes beard and murmurs "interesting"
    [ 2014.08.30 04:39:02 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods slightly.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:40:58 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "Well, this has been exceedingly stimulating in a not altogether pleasant way."
    [ 2014.08.30 04:42:36 ] Brent Anderson > Sorry Milord.....Just chalk it up to emotionally unstable artistic angst.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:43:08 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote says tensely "Perhaps. Tell me.. what do you think it means, Lord Anderson, as the arist?"
    [ 2014.08.30 04:44:20 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > "I shall do no chalking. Judge not lest yea be judged or, he who is without chalking chalk first."
    [ 2014.08.30 04:45:13 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote tilts her head, her new headdress glowing in the light.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:45:37 ] Brent Anderson > *Gaze seems to defocus*.....A soul divided cannot lead nor know peace for our hopes to rise we must pray for faith to win the battle within and bring hope for peace to us all.
    [ 2014.08.30 04:47:23 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote frowns slightly "Such,... a violent image for that sentiment. It seems to suggest one of the divisions has elimated the other."
    [ 2014.08.30 04:49:50 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I hope it doesn't reflect any subliminal desires on your part? *concerned tone*
    [ 2014.08.30 04:49:58 ] Brent Anderson > "yes one cannot have a soul divided in one body. they must become one together or one must destory the other half....for divided they shall fall and take us all with them"
    [ 2014.08.30 04:56:35 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote purses her lips slightly "thank you for the explanation..."
    [ 2014.08.30 04:56:47 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "You did scatter the ashes into space I hope?
    [ 2014.08.30 04:57:29 ] Brent Anderson > "heading for this systems star as a cloud of disociated carbon bits"
    [ 2014.08.30 05:01:50 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods looking relieved.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:01:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Remember that fellow you rescued?"
    [ 2014.08.30 05:02:20 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Maybe you might want to chat with him for a bit... make sure you work out your thoughts and concerns thoroughly."
    [ 2014.08.30 05:03:08 ] Brent Anderson > Yes. He has his real face back but is still recovering back on Amarr......and yes.....that would give me some peace of mind........
    [ 2014.08.30 05:04:15 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:05:01 ] Brent Anderson > I havent been able to paint or draw anything else since I made that last painting 3 weeks ago...
    [ 2014.08.30 05:06:21 ] Karmilla Strife > I suggest a change of focus.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:06:42 ] Karmilla Strife > or a change of venue for your display?
    [ 2014.08.30 05:08:07 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > I believe the venue is your ship, Milord? I think a change of focus is certainly in order...
    [ 2014.08.30 05:08:42 ] Karmilla Strife > A change of focus could be good. Or maybe move your ship to a more artistically tolerant region?
    [ 2014.08.30 05:10:40 ] Brent Anderson > maybe a weekend on a nice sunny beach with a hammock and fruity drinks may help my focus.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:11:05 ] Ibrahim Tash-Murkon > That can be arranged.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:11:06 ] Karmilla Strife > I'm sure it's good for something! Sign me up!
    [ 2014.08.30 05:11:44 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote giggles involuntarily, relaxing a bit.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:13:02 ] Brent Anderson > *Looks at Karmilla intently*........you know I am now seeing images to sketch in my head now...
    [ 2014.08.30 05:13:52 ] Karmilla Strife > I know dozens of professional murderers.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:14:14 ] Brent Anderson > you mean assassins....
    [ 2014.08.30 05:14:57 ] Karmilla Strife > call them what you want.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:15:13 ] Brent Anderson > servicable targets then
    [ 2014.08.30 05:15:37 ] Karmilla Strife > You know I hate unauthorized works of art, sir.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:15:52 ] Karmilla Strife > I would never threaten you.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:16:06 ] Brent Anderson > Nah I was just thinking swimsuit designs......
    [ 2014.08.30 05:16:46 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote laughs. "Is that it? I thought you were an artist."
    [ 2014.08.30 05:17:36 ] Karmilla Strife > If you're going to make an enemy of me, at least make your effort unique.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:17:38 ] Brent Anderson > well I would have to add you to the design as its model wearing it.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:18:25 ] Karmilla Strife > I'm not really in swimsuit shape these days.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:18:58 ] Brent Anderson > *cants his head and looks at Karmilla*.......I would have to contest that assertion......
    [ 2014.08.30 05:19:29 ] Karmilla Strife > /emote laughs.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:19:51 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote lets out an involuntary giggle.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:19:55 ] Karmilla Strife > All right, that flattery bought you some time. Not that I'd ever threaten you.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:20:00 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Oh my Ms. Strife!
    [ 2014.08.30 05:20:10 ] Brent Anderson > may I sketch what I see in the mind?.....as I wouldn't do so without permission?
    [ 2014.08.30 05:20:31 ] Karmilla Strife > My husband is a very jealous man Mr Anderson.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:20:51 ] Karmilla Strife > He once crucified and burnt alive a member of this very channel for a very minor offense.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:21:02 ] Brent Anderson > So I'll make it a gift for his wall...let him see and drool over the image in private.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:21:04 ] Karmilla Strife > Sketch what you like.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:21:16 ] Karmilla Strife > you're a fool
    [ 2014.08.30 05:22:06 ] Brent Anderson > Then I shall ask his permission as well..
    [ 2014.08.30 05:22:21 ] Karmilla Strife > I suggest you do before you begin
    [ 2014.08.30 05:22:24 ] Karmilla Strife > then... maybe
    [ 2014.08.30 05:26:23 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote yawns "Good night Faithful"
    [ 2014.08.30 05:26:55 ] Thal Vadam > "good night miss Luna"
    [ 2014.08.30 05:26:56 ] Karmilla Strife > Goodnight
    [ 2014.08.30 05:27:46 ] Quin Mansa > Sleep well, sister.
    [ 2014.08.30 05:30:43 ] Brent Anderson > night
    [ 2014.08.30 05:43:16 ] Thal Vadam > "good night everyone"
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    Re: RP - Strange Encounters with Mr. Anderson

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Tue Oct 28, 2014 5:30 pm



    [ 2014.10.29 01:28:37 ] EVE System > Channel MOTD: A surprisingly comfortable space in the Emperor Family Station in the Amarr system.The walls are paneled with dark wood. Periodically there are cross-hatched sections that serve to store wine bottles horizontally. The temperature is cool. There are multiple tables and booths with sumptious velvet red cushions. Stained glass lanterns and lights providing soft lighting. Each table has a wine & beverage list with a range of wines, ales, liquors and non-alcoholic drinks such as tea. A simple menu is also on each table that indicates that complimentary bread and assorted cheeses and fruits are provided to those who order by the bottle. Along one wall is a suit of golden armor with ceremonial sword and a tabard for the theology counsel that is cut for a femine figure along with a Picture. A square parquet dance floor is in the center of the room. The proprietor Vincentus Azizora, Sommelier Charity Black and attentive wait staff are all baseliners.A Dinner Menu is available.A small sign on the bar says "Proudly serving Lodovica's Vitae"**OOC - No holointerface is available. All who can dock at Emperor Family Station are welcome provided that they behave and are not disrespectful to the Empress, the Faith, or the Empire; those not doing so will be forcefully removed by the pair of bouncers by the door. Lurking is ok as long as private conversations are respected**
    [ 2014.10.29 02:22:50 ] Brent Anderson > *Enters the Grape wearing a paint stained robe and a exhausted gait but his Eyes are alight with.....Something.*
    [ 2014.10.29 02:24:25 ] Thal Vadam > /emote enters the grape dressed in his black robes and takes a seat at the bar
    [ 2014.10.29 02:26:55 ] Brent Anderson > *sits at a table and orders a simple meal....His eyes dance about in their sockets as if are seeing things of the minds eye*
    [ 2014.10.29 02:29:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote enters and takes a seat at the bar. She is wearing her flight jacket and slacks with sturdy yet femine boots.
    [ 2014.10.29 02:30:03 ] Thal Vadam > /emote orders iced tea and watches the room from underneath his hood
    [ 2014.10.29 02:30:19 ] Brent Anderson > *murrmers aloud*..."Yes that will show it,......it will be perfect.......*
    [ 2014.10.29 02:31:21 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote 's ears catch the murmer and she turns on her stool, glancing at Brent's odd appearance.
    [ 2014.10.29 02:32:41 ] Brent Anderson > *a rapturous grin spreads across Brent face as he seems lost in the minds image*
    [ 2014.10.29 02:33:32 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote casually orders a cup of hot tea to a waigtress off to her side as she ponders what she is seeing,.
    [ 2014.10.29 02:34:36 ] Thal Vadam > /emote turns to his tea and murmurs "Odd fellow"
    [ 2014.10.29 02:36:47 ] Brent Anderson > *Digs into his robe and pulls out a beaten and uses notebook and flips it open to a blank page and starts to sketch on it with abandon*
    [ 2014.10.29 02:43:24 ] Brent Anderson > *keeps sketching and seems not to notice his meal arrive until he absently takes a bite of it*
    [ 2014.10.29 02:47:45 ] Brent Anderson > *Glances at the painting in the grape and seems to add it to his sketching*
    [ 2014.10.29 02:49:45 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote takes her tea and coughs lightly. Is she trying to get attention or is she choking?
    [ 2014.10.29 02:50:37 ] Thal Vadam > /emote glances at Luna "Hello Luna"
    [ 2014.10.29 02:51:30 ] Brent Anderson > *His eyes are drawn to the coughing and he stares at Lunarisse at first with a look of disbelief and a smile takes hold.* Luna!......so nice to see you for real then a dream!
    [ 2014.10.29 02:53:12 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote settles herself. "Hello Templar Vadam." She gives him a slight smile and nods. Then she glances at Brent and her smile fades into uncertainty as she takes in his remark.
    [ 2014.10.29 02:53:53 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Hello Lord Anderson. How... are you?" She looks uncharacteristically uncertain.
    [ 2014.10.29 02:55:12 ] Brent Anderson > "I am well.....Well I'm hungry and a little tired but I am almost done with my work.....then I can rest.....OH you must come and see them Luna....They are Glorius.....the paintings the stories.......I'm made them all......"
    [ 2014.10.29 02:56:05 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote straightens up in her stool, remaining where she is, crossing her legs. "Really? All of the stories?" She says it tentatively, as if uncertain what Brent means.
    [ 2014.10.29 02:57:48 ] Brent Anderson > "Yes....YES...all the stories"..*Gets up and holds out the sketchbook to Luna*....
    [ 2014.10.29 02:58:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote turns her blue gaze towards the sketchbook, glancing at what is shown.
    [ 2014.10.29 02:59:32 ] Brent Anderson > *the Book shows painting ideas for the childerns stories of the holy book......*
    [ 2014.10.29 03:00:21 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smiles slightly. "They look lovely."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:00:51 ] Brent Anderson > "I took the words and gave them form and life so that All can see....its......its been....my focus of late......"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:01:44 ] Brent Anderson > "Only one story remains to be painted......told.....given life........then....then I can sleep dreamless and undriven......"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:02:04 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote studies Brent. "it does seem you have been.. wholly driven. You need a shower and a change of clothes!"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:02:13 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "When was the last time you had a shower?"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:03:07 ] Brent Anderson > *From the smell.....a month at least.*..."I don't........remember.....Its the painting....I needed to do the painting.......it.....needs life."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:05:30 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Brent!"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:05:31 ] Brent Anderson > "You need to see Luna.....They have life....they can spread the word without words......its glorious"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:05:46 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote stands up. She looks rather firm. "I am telling you, you need a break."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:06:17 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Take a shower, change your clothes, take a stiff drink, and work on finishing it tomorrow.
    [ 2014.10.29 03:07:25 ] Brent Anderson > "But my work needs me first...then I can rest...."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:07:45 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote places her hand on Brent's arm. "Brent. Your work won't be your best if you are exhausted."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:09:35 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Can I walk you to your Captain Quarters? You can let me look at your sketches..."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:09:47 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "But you need a break." *firm look*
    [ 2014.10.29 03:10:18 ] Brent Anderson > "i'm afriad the visions may leave me if I stop.....its never been so clear before....never......so perfect.......I can't stop....The paintings are done...for the sketches just the one remains to be done....."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:11:50 ] Brent Anderson > "The one who will lead who will take us to glory......her face must be painted.....all must see!"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:12:27 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote twitches slightly. "The Empress I assume, yes?"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:12:44 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote is still holding Brent's arm, but isn't tugging.
    [ 2014.10.29 03:13:23 ] Brent Anderson > *Blinks rapidly*...."I...I don't know......I can almost see her face......I just can't see it....I need to paint it.....then I will see."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:13:51 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sighs. "The face will still be there in the morning."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:14:29 ] Brent Anderson > *is staring at Lunarisses face with a hawklike intesity.*
    [ 2014.10.29 03:14:38 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote releases Brent's arm and steps back slightly.
    [ 2014.10.29 03:15:16 ] Brent Anderson > ".....no......not right........beautiful but not the right face....."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:15:51 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote relaxes slightly. "Well, let's get you cleaned up a bit, and then you can finish?"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:17:05 ] Brent Anderson > *But the eyes are right........perfect......straight to the soul....."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:17:39 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote twitches slightly. "Brent. Snap out of it, Have you even eaten today?"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:18:42 ] Brent Anderson > *Blinks at then points at his meal*
    [ 2014.10.29 03:19:03 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Eat it!"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:19:24 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote firmly places her hands on Brent's shoulders and turns his chair towards his plate."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:19:54 ] Brent Anderson > *Promtly sits and starts to eat his food....glancing at the sketchbook at times as well*
    [ 2014.10.29 03:22:03 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote releases his shoulders and takes a seat at the table. "So these are sketches right?"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:22:51 ] Brent Anderson > "Mmm yes they are what I started with but now they are pale shadows of what I have painted
    [ 2014.10.29 03:24:19 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "I see. So the paintings are done already?" Looks as if she may have an idea but is trying to collect information with her cheery inquisitive nature returning to the fore.
    [ 2014.10.29 03:25:47 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smiles at Brent.
    [ 2014.10.29 03:26:49 ] Brent Anderson > *Nods*..."They're all in my gallery......several of my crew have seen them....The priest wept at the feet of one with tears of joy......I need to do the last........it needs to be seen."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:27:06 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Can you show me more, while you eat?"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:28:28 ] Brent Anderson > *nods and points in the book showing a old childrens tale of faith*
    [ 2014.10.29 03:29:13 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > Tell me about this one.
    [ 2014.10.29 03:29:39 ] Brent Anderson > "This one is what the priest cried at....he said he has heard the story a thousand times just never has he seen it spoken so well."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:30:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote murmers "A picture is worth a thousand words, the saying goes."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:32:40 ] Brent Anderson > "Young Malin was a loving faithful boy....never questioning gods will just doing what needed to be done and thankful for everything to god for it.....so when his mother sickened and died he found peace in faith...."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:34:03 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote sips her tea quietly.
    [ 2014.10.29 03:35:06 ] Brent Anderson > "When the lord holders senescal tossed him from his home into the streets he never spent time with anger he just tried to find work so he could eat.....and never did he curse god for what had happened to him...."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:36:33 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods. She gestures at Brent's plate that he should eat too while they talk.
    [ 2014.10.29 03:38:06 ] Brent Anderson > "He grew up to become a man but everyone thought nothing of him as we was from the streets and had no value to socitety....but he took work where he could and always he gave thanks to god for everything in his life with joy in his heart and soul"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:40:56 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods with a slight smile "I know that story. I've not heard it in quite that way but it is a lovely one."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:42:36 ] Brent Anderson > "One night when he was without food he searched the waste behind a Holders house for anything when the cook saw him and the man beat him senseless and in his spite for this poor gutter rat he beat is face so badly Malin could not see or smell or speak."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:43:59 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods slightly.
    [ 2014.10.29 03:45:02 ] Brent Anderson > "Malin did not know where he was when he awoke but he gave thanks to god that he was still here and alive even if in pain. His wounds healed in time and care from people he could not see to thank but always he gave prayers of gratiude to them."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:47:40 ] Brent Anderson > "When his hearing returned he thanked god for the sounds and music again...With smell returned he thanked god for all the scents on the wind.. when his jaw healed he thanked god for the chance to thank him again in his own voice..."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:48:05 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smiles and sips her tea.
    [ 2014.10.29 03:50:57 ] Brent Anderson > "By now he knew that a young woman was who cared for him while he healed and he talked to her when he could and thanked god for putting her there to help him. They became friends while he healed but still his eyesight did not return but never"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:53:57 ] Brent Anderson > "Did he complain or curse god for what happened to him....Instead he thanked god for it all so he could meet Jaymal....and become her friend. He helped as he could blind as he was to repay the kindness shown him always thankful to god and to Jaymal for"
    [ 2014.10.29 03:54:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods. "It must be almost a montage for the painting to reflect all that."
    [ 2014.10.29 03:57:30 ] Brent Anderson > "It. One day the man who he had learned was Jaymal's Father came to him and asked what would pray for on the most Hallowed Day. Malin said he would pray for god to grace Jaymal's family for their kindness to him. As he had always belived faith would be
    [ 2014.10.29 03:59:41 ] Brent Anderson > rewarded to those who are deserving of it and he felt Jaymals family deservered it more then he ever would. To that the father rested his hand upon his head and said "Never in my life have I felt so humble and yet so proud>"
    [ 2014.10.29 04:03:18 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "A beautiful story."
    [ 2014.10.29 04:04:00 ] Brent Anderson > "Rise now Malin and know that my daughter asked me If she could have you for a husband. And after watching you with her I had first thought it a bad Idea but in time I saw your faith and realized there was something deeper I needed to trust in."
    [ 2014.10.29 04:06:39 ] Brent Anderson > So Malin did rise and went to become Jamyal husband always thankful and faithful.....Forever know in story as the Blind Prince...."
    [ 2014.10.29 04:07:07 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smiles and glances at the sketch. "A wonderful story.. and I see how the sketch reflects it."
    [ 2014.10.29 04:07:41 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Have you given any thought as to whether you'd be willing to allow your art to be seen outside of your ship... like perhaps a Cathedral?"
    [ 2014.10.29 04:09:57 ] Brent Anderson > "yes it flowed across the canvas a small part of it given life with each image painted......."*Blinks at the question* *Brent then describes the cathedral Lunarisse mention in great detail....*...."yes that is where they must all go there."
    [ 2014.10.29 04:11:41 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "We should more later then.. when you are more clear headed.'
    [ 2014.10.29 04:11:50 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances to see if Brent has finished his food.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:12:13 ] Alexa de'Crux > /emote steps just inside the door and nods to Luna.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:13:01 ] Thal Vadam > /emote nods to Alexa
    [ 2014.10.29 04:13:14 ] Alexa de'Crux > /emote nods to Thal.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:13:16 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gives Alexa a slight look that suggests Alexa should stay away for the moment.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:13:35 ] Alexa de'Crux > /emote nods and keeps her distance, stepping back outside.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:14:04 ] Brent Anderson > "But I see so clearly now.......its perfect....." *his eyes look heavenward and then roll back into his head and Brent falls to the floor and starts to snore.*
    [ 2014.10.29 04:14:25 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote blinks, then gives a chuckle. "Alexa" she calls out lightly.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:14:44 ] Alexa de'Crux > /emote steps back in. "Yes, ma'am?"
    [ 2014.10.29 04:15:08 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at the snoring Lord in his paint stained clothes and dishelved state.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:15:15 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Help me carry him to his quarters?"
    [ 2014.10.29 04:15:40 ] Alexa de'Crux > /emote nods and steps forward to lift Brent from his seat. "Too much to drink, ma'am?"
    [ 2014.10.29 04:15:48 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Lack of sleep.. as in for weeks."
    [ 2014.10.29 04:15:50 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote frowns slightly.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:15:58 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote stands and glances at Brent.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:16:14 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Do you have a backpack, Alexa?"
    [ 2014.10.29 04:16:51 ] Alexa de'Crux > Yes, ma'am. Should I retrieve it?
    [ 2014.10.29 04:17:12 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Yes, I need you to carry his sketch book and materials."
    [ 2014.10.29 04:17:47 ] Thal Vadam > /emote glances at Luna "Do you need some help Luna?"
    [ 2014.10.29 04:17:59 ] Daemun Khanid > /emote enters the establishment and pauses for a moment surveying the decor and layout while adjusting his heavily starched attire...
    [ 2014.10.29 04:19:14 ] Brent Anderson > *Eyes open and try to focus.....* "I......must finish.......my painting.........." *passes out again*
    [ 2014.10.29 04:19:15 ] Daemun Khanid > /emote notices the few people gathered around what appears to be some sort of artistic fellow passed out on the floor
    [ 2014.10.29 04:19:30 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote nods at Thal.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:19:42 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "When Alexa returns, can you help her carry this fellow to his quarters?"
    [ 2014.10.29 04:20:35 ] Thal Vadam > /emote nods "That I can" *He walks over to Luna and Brent*
    [ 2014.10.29 04:21:00 ] Daemun Khanid > /emote turns his attention away the curious group with a polite nod and makes his way to a far table towards the back, facing the main entrance and close to a side door.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:21:06 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote smirks slightly as she wrinkles her nose "I won't ask you two to bathe him.. but I can't carry him myself."
    [ 2014.10.29 04:21:12 ] Alexa de'Crux > /emote nods and sets Brent down, then exits to get her backpack.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:22:06 ] Alexa de'Crux > /emote returns a moment later and carefully collects Brent's artwork and his pencils.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:22:35 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote glances at Alexa and then kneels next to Brent. Yup, he's out again.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:22:44 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "Umm.. ok you two. Can you carry him?"
    [ 2014.10.29 04:23:13 ] Brent Anderson > *a Holo disc falls out of the book and rolls to Lunas feet*
    [ 2014.10.29 04:23:17 ] Alexa de'Crux > Yes, ma'am.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:23:40 ] Thal Vadam > "I'll get him Alexa"
    [ 2014.10.29 04:23:53 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote takes the disc and slips it into her purse for safe keeping. "Ok.. then.. Umm.. on 3 I guess..."
    [ 2014.10.29 04:24:15 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote stares at Thal and Alexa.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:24:35 ] Alexa de'Crux > /emote nods to Thal. "Aye, sir."
    [ 2014.10.29 04:24:36 ] Brent Anderson > *mumbles* 4....I like 4.....nice solid number.....
    [ 2014.10.29 04:25:06 ] Thal Vadam > /emote slips his arms under Brent's back and legs and lifts him "Where to?"
    [ 2014.10.29 04:25:11 ] Alexa de'Crux > Ma'am....? Are you all right?
    [ 2014.10.29 04:25:38 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > "To his Captain's Quarters." She gets up. "I am fine Alexa."
    [ 2014.10.29 04:26:20 ] Alexa de'Crux > /emote nods and leads the way, making sure the area is secure.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:27:09 ] Thal Vadam > /emote follows Alexa, carrying Brent
    [ 2014.10.29 04:27:14 ] Lunarisse Aspenstar > /emote gives Daemun a sheepish nod as if saying "Hello and then, Goodbye" as she follows them out the door.
    [ 2014.10.29 04:27:54 ] Daemun Khanid > * comfortable that he can see an acceptable percentage of his surroundings, places a data pad on the table and motions for a passing waiters attention
    [ 2014.10.29 04:28:28 ] Daemun Khanid > /emote notices the familiar woman and her strange companions and smiles politely in return as she departs.
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    Re: RP - Strange Encounters with Mr. Anderson

    Post by Lunarisse Aspenstar on Wed Oct 29, 2014 3:54 pm

    **AFTER DEPARTING THE CAPTAIN'S QUARTERS***

    Thal carried Brent to his Captain Quarters. Luna sent Alexa off to the Station shops to buy some clean overclothes. While Thal undressed Brent out of his filthy and paint covered old overclothes, Luna took a look at the disc she picked up and reviewed the pictures in her datapad. After she was finished, she left it on the table with the sketchbook and art supplies that Alexa carried. When Alexa returned with new clothes, Brent was then placed on a bed and covered up with a blanket and head placed on a pillow Luna left the new clothes folded up with a bar of soap and a bottle of shampoo sitting on top. Luna leaves a note saying simply "Call me."

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