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Tahna Meru

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    Wrists aching, head even more so, and a blinding blue light threatening to burn off her retinas altogether, Jo Marshall could happily say she was not doing great. Everything hurt in a way she hadn't experienced for a while since a rough beating on a pirate moon, though she couldn't feel herself bleeding, which was a good starter for ten. She could live with no bleeding. Keep all the blood on the inside, where it was supposed to be.

    This is my formal apology for chuckling at @Jo Marshall's misery. The accompanying gin will be on your desk in the morning. 

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  2. I am thoroughly enjoying Doz, James, and Jo's interactions. Every single sim delights me. 😄

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    Bursting into existence with the suddenness of a supernova, James looked like all the eagerness had condensed into a rocket-fuelled portion, and Jo chuckled, glancing over at Doz who looked as if her heart had attempted a daring escape.

    Bowers: Alright, now that we are out of imminent danger, where are we landing?

    Jo blew a sigh, combined with a good-natured grin.

    Marshall: On the planet, I'm hoping.

    Bowers: Your wish is my command sir. ::he smirks at Marshall and Finch::

     

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    Hak, committing an act becoming of a fresh Ensign, allowed a short set of whispered Bajoran expletives—typically a combination of pahna and words that originate from such a place—to be picked up before he spoke
     
    Corum: =/\=...::a muffled series of Bajoran rude words::...I'm just glad our shielding held up. There's not enough Hyronalyn in the quadrant to treat the sort of exposure that thing generates! =/\=
     
    Marshall: =/\= Brushing up on your Bajoran for the next leg? Intel says they speak the language but it might be a dialect they're not familiar with. Universal translators may need a sample or two before it picks it up properly. =/\=
     
    The Bajoran doctor's face wrinkled, his expression pulling inwards like a pin had been pushed against his forehead—chastising his frontal lobe's careless attempt at free will.
     

    Remember folks, it's still PG-13 if you only cuss in Bajoran! @Corum_Hak @Jo Marshall

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  4. It's not often a dialogue with five speakers flows so perfectly, but this whole exchange is *chef's kiss.* @Jo Marshall @Quinn Reynolds @Genkos Adea @Torvi Ylvor @Ayiana Sevo

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    Marshall: =/\= Your plotted landing site should be well away from the camp. Still, try not to trip any alarms or landmines if you can help it. That's some PADDwork stack I don't want. =/\=


    Reynolds:  =/\= Don’t much fancy filling out the Lost Admiral form? ::She chuckled.:: Honestly, I’m more concerned about encountering whatever’s caused so many ships to crash there. We’ll be careful.=/\=


    Gnaxac: =/\= V-v-very careful =/\=


    Ylvor: =/\= It's only a form? =/\= ::Torvi said mainly to herself::


    Sevo: =/\= It’s just that it’s really hard to break in a new Admiral, and we rather like the one we have. =/\=

     

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  5. @Doz Finch @Torvi Ylvor I love these two so much. 

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    Avoi: Now this! ::She exclaimed, pulling out a purple mesh skirt:: We can do a lot with. ::She approached Torvi and held it against her hip region:: Pair it with a jacket and a pair of faux leather boots and wallah! Sheer perfection.

    Ylvor: Literally sheer Max, what am I to wear under it? ::Torvi face was surprised:: 

     

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  6. @Corum_Hak @Quinn Reynolds @Samira Neathler 😆

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    Corum: Ensign Corum Hak reporting for assignment to the USS Gorkon, permission to come aboard, sir.

    Reynolds: Welcome aboard, Ensign. ::She lifted up a solid carry case and pressed it into his arms with a grin.:: Here, carry this. We’re going next door.

    At this point anymore curve balls would convince the Ensign he had never truly made it to the Gorkon and instead, the transporter had in fact sent him to the Prophets. Being handed the case, heavy in his arms, he looked sheepishly to the Commander that had brought him here.

    Neathler: You’ve got this Ensign.

    Corum: ::nodding and attempting a confident tone:: Yes...well...

     

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