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  • Freedom of speech is a basic human right. Just because a government specifically stated it in their laws does not mean that it has to be specifically stated everywhere. Anyway, just my humanist babble for the day!:P
  • All I have to say, if they do go F2P, they'll bring in a lot of new players. With all the rumours going around, it's actually some really good publicity. Except for that idiot of a mod banning freedom of speech.
  • OOC: For Rattler
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  • OOC: Trust me, a Japanese RPG is f*cking miles away from a western one.
  • Arachan: Hmm... well, it's just part of their identity. They don't mean to seem so, they just come off like that due to them not having sympathy. *** Alex: I loooooooovvvvvve you. *** Jackson: Mm'kay. Let's narrow down the type. Fps? RPG? JRPG? *** *Kuntel sneezes.*
  • OOC: *Visions of the Death Star blowing up Alderaan run through everyone's head.*
  • Arachan: Mmhmm, he was a nice guy. A real people person. *He smiles.* Arachan: He knew just what to say to make someone laugh or feel better. *** *Alex takes Tala's hand and starts leading them toward their quarters.* *** Jackson: So, which one tonight? *** Kuntel: I'm not!*hic*tipshy!
  • Arachan: Well... it's something I've been accused of. Until my psychology professor told me to chill the f*ck down. *He smiles at her.* *** Alex: Well... let's get going, my Vermillion vixen. *** Jackson: You know, talking about video games... Wanna go play one while we got nothing to do? *** Kuntel: I was... maybe...…
  • Arachan: Sakura, I can tell you right now, you probably are something people call a 'workaholic'. *He makes the air quotes gesture.* *** Alex, quietly: I think that's a great idea... *** Jackson: Yeah, but what are the chances of that? *He smiles jokingly at her.* *** Kuntel: Mmhmm. *He waves a bottle of chocolate beer at…
  • Arachan: Maybe you just haven't tried hard enough. *He smiles at her.* *** Alex: I love you! *He kisses her.* *** Jackson: And I'm not sure if I'll ever be daddy material. *He smiles sadly.* Jackson: What with all the late nights and video games and things. *** Kuntel: One or two. *He takes another sip.* Kuntel: There's…
  • Arachan: Well, it's normal. *He smiles kindly at her.* Arachan: You just need to get out a bit and talk with people, separate from the stressing things. *** Alex: WOOHOO! *He smiles, wraps his arms around Tala, and twirls her around.* **** Jackson: Hm... you know, we may just want to... put that on hold? Let things settle…
  • Arachan: So... how are you today, Miss Avalon? *He tries to link arms with her.* *** Alex: Because.... it's the newest fashionable thing? *** Jackson: Hm... kissy kissy maybe? *He smiles.* *** Kuntel: You got a lot of it as a Captain, why not as a queen?
  • Arachan: Well... it'll be an adventure then! *He smiles at her as he walks and they start moving out of familiar places.* *** Alex: Hi Kayla! *** Jackson: You're welcome, wonderful. *He smiles.* *** Kuntel: I dunno! *He shrugs and drinks more beer.* *** *The GAHE Royal Investigative Service (a.k.a the Secret Service) do…
  • Arachan: That way? *He points.* Arachan: I think. We might just get lost. *He smiles apologetically.* *** Alex: Really? Give me an example. *He smiles as they walk to Sickbay.* *** Jackson: Ahh... it's the best thing to make you laugh. *** Kuntel: I know. Said something about us saving him or something?
  • Arachan: Mm'kay, lead the way. *He smiles and walks next to her.* *** Alex: But... we're already together, what kind of rumours can there be? *** Jackson: My bet? A rare energy called newkindof. *He smiles at her.* *** Kuntel: Buncha beer from some merchant in Rhodes. *** Adm. Hitler: Hmm... you caught me at a bad time.…
  • Arachan: So! Where to? *He catches up to her.* *** Alex: So, to Sickbay! *He goes to pick Tala up like a fantasy hero.* *** Jackson: So? What's the research? *** Kuntel: Yeah... *He opens a bottle of Romulan ale and takes a sip, putting the package on the table in full view.* *** *Adm. Hitler connects a few minutes later,…
  • *Arachan helps her up gently, and gestures toward the door.* Arachan: Ladies' first. *** Alex: Woah.... never ceases to amaze me, how good you are at that... *** Jackson: Oh... that stuff. *** Kuntel: Ja... ja.... okay, auvetisehn. *He closes the door.*
  • OOC: For Rattler.
  • Arachan: Well come on! Let's go walk around the Sphere and get some exercise. *He smiles at her and offers a hand to get her up.* *** *Alex pulls her into a kiss and then towards the turbolift.* *** Jackson:... Remind me what that is again? *** Kuntel: Grrrrrrrr.... *He grumbles profane things in German as he stands and…
  • Arachan: I think you need a break! *He stands up and smiles at her.* *** *Alex offers his hand.* *** Jackson: What is it? *** Kuntel: Well... now can w- *There's a knock.* Kuntel: God damn it.
  • *Arachan's eyes go green.* Arachan: How long you been at it? *** Alex: Hmm... sickbay. Then we go try again no matter who says what, because it's fun. *He smiles.* *** Jackson: I know.... *He rests his head on her shoulder.* *** Kuntel: Oh my.... *He smiles and takes TRIBBLE from her.*
  • *Arachan nods, and sits as close to her as possible, without being on her.* Arachan: So... what do you want to do, Miss Avalon? *** Alex: My shift ended an hour ago, dear. *He smiles at her.* *** *Jackson sits near her, sighing as he sits down.* *** TRIBBLE: WAH! Kuntel: Traitor! You're supposed to help Daddy get some!…
  • Arachan: So... how are you? *He smiles and offers her the vase.* *** Alex: I hope he or she is just human looking or andorian... *** *He offers the bottle.* *** Kuntel: Don't break my delusions! *He smiles jokingly.*
  • *Arachan smiles.* Arachan: To the replicator! *He walks over and replicates a vase with some water.* *** Alex: Pretty much. That, and I'm sorta interested what a half human half andorian will look like... *** Jackson: Mmmm... *He takes a swig.* Jackson: Want some beautiful? *** Kuntel: I shh! Don't question ancient…
  • Arachan: Well... I am a romantic, so get used to things like this. *He smiles, blushing a bit, and offers the bouquet to her.* *** Alex: Well... my character is getting to the age where I may want to have him get kids. And I need new ideas to write children! *He smiles jokingly.* *** Jackson: Hahaha! *He smiles at her,…
  • *Arachan walks in... with a small bouquet of flowers.* *** Alex, quietly: Hi.... pregnant yet? *** Jackson: Where did that go? *** Kuntel: Special alone time?
  • *There's a knock on the door.* *** *Tala gets hugged from behind.* *** Jackson: It makes it more homey. *He smiles at one.* *** *Kuntel sneezes.*