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| +Aiko+ | May 2 2008, 08:51 PM Post #11 |
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Roffel House!
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Aiko was enjoying a nice, big, juicy steak. The cafeteria was relatively empty, except for the omnipresent Astheneia slime that was everywhere. Honestly, the creature couldn’t keep itself organized at all. She could hear Solethen’s conversation with Astheneia through the open cafeteria door. She smirked at his assessment. Astheneia’s reaction was no less satisfying. Riotous, uncharacteristic laughter escaped from Aiko’s throat, carrying a mischievous but deadly edge. Stabbing the steak with a fork, she lifted it off the plate and walked to the door, leaving a trail of dripping juice in her wake. She didn’t care at all. She sank her teeth into the meat and ripped a chunk off while Astheneia calmed back down. Oh this was too good. “Treaty or not, the only way we’re sneaking off this floating hunk of steel is if the Feds can’t find us. If we just jumped we would’ve been tracked by the Zalamath, and they would’ve reported us to the Feds as per the treaty commands. Considering what they know was on board,” she said as her grin deepened into an evil smirk, “I can guarantee that they’d stop at nothing to blow us up into tiny, teeny little bits.” She took another big bite and barely took the time to swallow before speaking again. “We’re only a two hour flight from Rogue. We’ll sell the ship there. It’s too soon for anybody to know the ship is biohazardous, so we’ll take advantage of the Fed’s booboo and get rid of the thing. By the time the locals realize they made a big ass mistake, we’ll be long gone and untrackable.” She gave Astheneia a scornful look. “That’s of course provided you can gather yourself into one place instead of being spread out everywhere like a melted marshmallow.” (OOC: We’re almost at the end, folks! Scout, let’s start wrapping this baby up!) |
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