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Sorry, sister. WK was just talking about needing an officer and I did not realize you were here, I extend my sincerest apologies...


Ah, whats been happening, anyways?

OOC: Sorry for disapearing, I tweaked my back at my TT league. And I also went out to eat with the guys.

Also, Sharky was late so he couldn't bring commander coffee, sorry for not having pictures.

*Has been held by Ra for almost 3 hours now*

Can you let me go now?

I need to eat.

*Tries to pick up helmet off floor with foot*

Ah, I have some stuff. In my ration pack I have... A biscuit, some dehydrated Strawberries, a can of salted meat, a canteen of water, a quarter bar of chocolate, aaaaand an apple...

Wow, I forgot how gak ration packs were.

*Nods at Ra*

*Puts up hands to mouth*

CACAW!

*Ra shakes his head and lets Z15 go*

Happy? Oh, hey Hunter.

C-can I have the apple?

P-p-pretty please?

*Stars staring at the apple*

Hi, Amelia. Ah, man, I stayed up -way- too late last night, I went out and got Space Village Inn and I ordered two burgers... They were delicious though.

*looked over at Z15*

Ah, sure.

*digs through his bag and tosses the apple over to her*

*Caches apple in mouth*

Thank you!

*Scoffs apple*

*walks Jhe over to the comms office*
He basically told me that the lead he found was that the DE sold your husband back to the Schola, who were displeased with him for some reason or another. After he was sold he was mind-wiped, and after that he disappeared. Boba wanted to talk to you about the next step

*Pats Z15 on the head*

Why's is it so embarrassing in being a chick? If you ask me, there would've been absolutely no change in any events that passed.

*Shrugs*

To each their own I guess...

I mean... Who cares about your gender? Its not like it'd change any of our opinions of you, we have a sister of battle and Amelia so... Not like you'd be the only woman here.

*Gets pat on head*

Ok for starters can you never do that again.

Secondly when I first started hunting I was forced to use smaller weapons by the guild.

They thought I would not be able to use the larger heavier weapons.

*Picks up helmet*

So being the tiny female that I am only helped them convince others the same.

The only weapon I ever wanted to use was a great sword but the guild would not allow it.

So I came up with a plan that would hopefully both fool the guild and allow me to use a great sword.

*Puts on helmet*

I had to conceal my identity under this helmet.

*Taps helmet*

I suppose I just got to used to hiding my face.

Thanks for pulling me out of my shell.

*Shrugs*

Fair enough.

*Wanders off*

Well, you aren't at your guild now. So I don't see why its an issue and why you hid it from us... But, it's not my decision I guess.

*Fishing around in the kitchen cupboards*

Oooo, fish...

*Continues looking around*

*Puts food on a platter and continues looking for more food*

*Eventually piles up the food stack to 2 metre height*

*Locks kitchen door*

*Puts apron on*

*Turns oven on*

*Nudges Pla*

She's has a short attention span.

*Retrieves sword*

Got anything I can use this on?

*Pokes head out*

Incase you wanted to know, I wanted to do something nice for you after I a, Held a knife up to pla's neck. B, Made Z15 take her helmet off. And c, Something else I'm probably forgetting to mention.

*Pulls head back in and shuts door again*

*looks at wk*

Tell bobba to get here now then.... I want him back, I want his memories back or people are going to be set on fire.

Is that understood..... I also have mars backing me...

*Exits kitchen with several platters of food*

Dinner, is served.

*Places platters on a table and pulls up several chairs*

Now, this is my official 'sorry' for all the strife I've caused.

*Gestures at plates*

Now, we have Fish and chips, two grilled steaks, a lot of fething barbiequed shrimps, some sausages, meat pie, a roast chicken I found lying about, a couple other unidentifiable things I found lying around, and a few knicks and knacks here and there. Enjoy!

*Walks back into kitchen*

*Closes door*

*Collapses*

Wooph...that was hard...

*Knocks on kitchen door*

Umm how much longer till the foods done?

I'm starving.

*Doors swing open and I'm lead to the table*

*Food is placed in front of me*

Oh Never mind.

*Still leaning on wall*

*Occasionally leans over and chew on a biscuit*

*Grabs assortment of food*

I won't be needing a helmet for this.

*Takes off helmet*

LETS EAT!

*Pokes head out*

You guys enjoy, I'll just sit here and rest the baking off...

Hey, Il help.
*helps varden tidy things up*

*nibble on various things as cleaning up*
Umm, good pie!

Cheers...

*Hugs Marla*

You'll get him back...Don't worry...

*Goes back to cleaning kitchen*

[Wakes up] [Looks around in embarrassment] I fell asleep again, didn't I. I guess nearly freezing to death takes a toll...
[Looks down at arm stump] ...I'm willing to wait for a vat grown solution like before. I got too used to having real fingers. [Chuckles]

[Wanders past rest of group] ...I'm not going to ask how she's eating with a helmet on.

[Enters kitchen] You should be resting too. [Mock stern]

Morning...

*Kisses Yarrick on the cheek before going back to cleaning*

Breakie is on the table, you best tuck in before it's all gone.

*Starts boiling kettle*

Coffee or tea?

*Pops back into the realm of the living*
Did someone say tea?

Indeed I did. I would offer, but seeing that your still a spectre, I don't think that would be very wise.

*Ponders for a little bit*

Say, how do we change you back?

[Mock restrains Vanden from behind and kisses her neck] You're ignoring orders. I said rest. The room will clean itself when you leave the kitchen anyway.

*Smiles*

*Puts arms over Yarricks arm*

*Lifts his hand over and kisses it*

And what if I don't? You going to make me?

*Interlocks fingers with his and continues teasing*