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Myrkr
Aug 8, 2005 21:14:53 GMT -5
Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Aug 8, 2005 21:14:53 GMT -5
(Eh, what the admin said.)
"Perhaps just a bit," she quietly agreed, staring up at the trees for a moment. "UnForgotten, but certainly torn apart."
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Myrkr
Aug 12, 2005 12:03:54 GMT -5
Post by Jandalf on Toast on Aug 12, 2005 12:03:54 GMT -5
//Agreement.//
Elachi knew he couldn't offer much in the way of reassurance without lying, and reverted part of his attention back to the locator, twisting his body a bit to the side to catch a clearer signal. "I would suggest it would be in our best interests to continue reminiscing once we're onboard."
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Myrkr
Aug 25, 2005 23:46:06 GMT -5
Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Aug 25, 2005 23:46:06 GMT -5
"I suppose so," she agreed quietly, but inwardly dreading being onboard once more, not knowing what it would bring—once more having access to the Force.
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Myrkr
Aug 30, 2005 12:50:45 GMT -5
Post by Jandalf on Toast on Aug 30, 2005 12:50:45 GMT -5
((Time to get this thing here moving, eh?))
Apart from one or two blocked signals which were easily corrected, the locator didn't give Elachi much more trouble as they continued into the forest. It was a matter of about twenty minutes before a glint of metal showed between the dense trees in the area, but no real wave of relief came to him from the sight.
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Myrkr
Aug 30, 2005 20:34:50 GMT -5
Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Aug 30, 2005 20:34:50 GMT -5
(I can't remember my blasted ships name. Gr.)
It was her ship which was revealed once they had made their way through the dense thicket of metalic trees. A moment's smile touched her face, but there was no amusement or humor to it. And she would hold to her word. Walking up to the ship, Lania broke through the security systems quickly; she had set them up herself, after all, and lowered the boarding ramp.
She didn't look back at Master Kyrie, but she knew he was there. "I'll hold to my word. You can fly it back to Coruscant."
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Myrkr
Aug 31, 2005 18:10:30 GMT -5
Post by Cluge of the Grey on Aug 31, 2005 18:10:30 GMT -5
((psst... i'm whispering so that i don't get yelled at for inturrupting again, your ship's name is galaxy blade. now i'm going to sneak off, precious......))
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Myrkr
Sept 13, 2005 21:48:55 GMT -5
Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Sept 13, 2005 21:48:55 GMT -5
//Heh... I can't ever remember if I'm flying the Watcher's Child, Blue, the Garlion, or Galaxy Blade anymore... stupid YT ships all getting mixed up.//
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Myrkr
Sept 15, 2005 5:17:11 GMT -5
Post by Jandalf on Toast on Sept 15, 2005 5:17:11 GMT -5
He looked at her quizzically. "Fly it myself? That's hardly necessary." I doubt she'd have an alternative destination in mind, as little as she seems to like the idea of going to Coruscant.
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Myrkr
Oct 2, 2005 16:50:25 GMT -5
Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Oct 2, 2005 16:50:25 GMT -5
Lania (who now hates her name) shrugged. "Well, if you don't trust me, it might be on the list of better things to do."
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Myrkr
Oct 2, 2005 16:53:33 GMT -5
Post by Jandalf on Toast on Oct 2, 2005 16:53:33 GMT -5
"You know your ship better than I would, of course. But I will pilot if you refuse to."
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Myrkr
Oct 2, 2005 16:55:49 GMT -5
Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Oct 2, 2005 16:55:49 GMT -5
She shrugged. "Just checking, of course." Lania boarded and sat down in the pilot's seat, looking thoughtfully at it. The night out on Myrkr had done a bit of damage; there was a squashed lizard on the outside, a few claw marks, but no signifigant damage.
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Myrkr
Oct 2, 2005 17:54:33 GMT -5
Post by Jandalf on Toast on Oct 2, 2005 17:54:33 GMT -5
Elachi kept away from the flattened lizard carefully, stepping back into the ship, and wondered if this part of the trip would turn out longer and more complicated than he had previously imagined as well. He seated himself in the cockpit, more to keep himself within Shadow's view than vice versa, as he didn't wish to appear to have some ulterior motive in all of this.
There was still the odd object she had purchased back at the parts store, and he eyed the small pyramidal shape resting in the palm of his hand, wondering about its function. If it had one. Just a boring little paperweight? Somehow I wonder.
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Myrkr
Oct 2, 2005 18:02:57 GMT -5
Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Oct 2, 2005 18:02:57 GMT -5
Silently contemplative, she worked on getting all systems readied for takeoff. Inwardly, she dreaded what would happen when they hit space, and the opening into the Force. Wondered if it would hurt, or just be another drop in a bucket.
Finishing her checkover, she brought the ship up and out of the trees, soaring over Myrkr's landscape, and off into the horizon.
<get us to space>
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