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Post by SceneMod on May 14, 2010 8:56:24 GMT -5
Like the space omelet on Phobia, the one on Breakaway detaches itself with similar unpleasant sucking noises. It blurbles something in its own language, then flies off and attaches itself to the computer.
Fred doesn't seem to notice what a hurry Phobia's in, but he tends to chalk up strange behavior from solids to, 'Solids are weird.' He hmmms at Mayday's question. "Ib thinb web can parb with theb carb," he decides. "Theb parbs on ib areb yourbs."
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Post by Breakaway on May 14, 2010 21:15:43 GMT -5
Breakaway watches Phobia leave, then puts a hand on the cart, ready to push it away once Mayday is done inspecting the parts. "We good to go, Mayday?" He waves to the omelet as it attaches itself to the computer. "See you later, Bubbles. If I ever need a body-snatching wing-man I'll look you up."
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Post by Mayday/Maddox Wayne on May 17, 2010 12:47:01 GMT -5
Mayday practically bounces in place with excitement. "Wonderful! Thank you for the employment!" He nods enthusiastically at Breakaway. "We're good!"
He prances towards the door, gleeful at the good start at acquiring his own personal stash of ship parts. He intends to head back to the ship and give himself a thorough cleansing - and maybe he'll offer Breakaway some high-quality sanitizer as a token of appreciation - but afterward he plans to get right back out into the icky, gritty station and look for more work. Maybe if he tries hard enough, he might actually acquire enough supplies to make himself a private shuttle before they leave. Maybe. Just a little one.
Oh, the future is looking bright!
OOC: Shall we wrap it up?
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Post by SceneMod on May 17, 2010 13:20:13 GMT -5
'Bubbles' lifts one edge of his flat, round little omelet body to wave 'good-bye' to Breakaway, while Fred undulates a moment before burbling, "And thank youb forb the rebpairs!" Neither do anything to stop Mayday, Breakaway, or even Phobia (who's already gone, anyway) from departing their little ship. Before they're gone, a faint hum can be felt through the ship's deck, indicating that it's powering up for departure.
OOC: Looks like a wrap to me! Will leave the thread unlocked for another day in case Breakaway wants one last post, but we seem to be done.
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