Ragnar: Sorry, Ash, but... If I'm going to stay with any stranger, I think it'll be one from my own reality. *He winks.* Ragnar: Doesn't mean there won't be sleep overs though.
Ragnar: Name's Ragnar, Ashley. *He smiles, then a knife seemingly materializes from no where and her flips it around.* Ragnar: Best hunter this side of the universe. *He blinks at Krystal.* Ragnar: Can I have some quarters? Or can I just stay with Ellvat?
Dacha: Well, let's transport. I really don't want you to get hurt on my watch. *He smiles shyly.* Ghost, in that way: Seriously. He's usually really suave. I wonder if he has a fetish for Awoken?
Ragnar: You're welcome.... *He smiles shyly, then coughs.* Ragnar: Uh, sh-should we go somewhere? Not, not like a date or anything, I'm not that forward. But, shouldn't I meet the Captain or something? *He keeps snatching glances at her eyes and general beauty.* Ghost, same: True. I've seen the crazy ones with implants…
Ragnar: Can I just say... You, uhm... have really pretty eyes. *He blushes.* Ragnar's Ghost, speaking in a way to only other Ghosts hear him: I've never seen him act this way...
Ghost: He had taken it out, ready to fight Security, and then you came, so he has to put it back. OH! Here he is. *A rather handsome human, with black hair and dark gray eyes walks out. He has a knife scar down his cheek.* Human: Uhm... *He's stunned, just looking at Ellvat... and her no-bra-ness.*
*Deposits Ashley, walks over, and captures Krystal's tingue in is mouth.* Kuntel: I know... *He kisses her.* *** *The other Ghost comes out.* Ghost: He says he'll be out in a moment. He's storing his combat gear.
*He slumps his shoulders... then picks Ashley up and takes her to the biobed.* Kuntel: Did you really think I haven't counted her spots fifty times? By the way, you were two off. *** Ghost: He doesn't trust them. Truly. And seeming as Security is lining up outside, I would think you should hrruy. OOC: Oh, come on! She's…
Kuntel: But... she wasn't showing both sides.... *He seems sad now... and walks away.* *** Ghost: He's never given it. Mostly because the other person turned out to be a guy, and my master does not... prefer that TRIBBLE to be punctured.
Kuntel: You have had no time to know that number! *He seems about to hit Ashley.* *** Ghost: I... am remise to mention this, but it has indeed gotten him out of jams before...
Kuntel: Nothing! *He smiles at Krystal.* Kuntel: They're talking about your TRIBBLE. *** Unknown Ghost: Weapons, armor, relics, spells if your master is inclined to that... *The Ghost sighs.* Uknown Ghost: My master also implores me to mention... his virginity...
Kuntel, quietly: Sometimes I hate bisexual women... *He shakes his head.* *** *The other ghost pauses.* Unknown Ghost: My master says that seeming as he is almost assured a place in the ship's morgue, your master might be able to meet him in the hanger. Also, he has credits and... other assets he's willing to give.
Kuntel: Did you really think I could burn my own apprentice's eyes out!? *The fire turns to air and blows away Ashley's hair in her face.* *** *The shuttle flies in, and the door does not open.* Ghost: My master asks that yours meet him before he ventures out. He is afraid that he will be... detained o- I am being…
Kuntel: I can burn your eyes out... *He grits his teeth, getting ready for the gruesome work.* *** Unknown Ghost: Please! My master was rather adamant that we prepare! It's rather dire! Ravagers are following us!
*Kuntel lights his hand on fire and walks slowly toward Ashley.* *** *A shuttle similar to Ellvat's appears next to the Lexington, and immediately asks for refuge and aid.*
Kuntel: Aye, and then I replace her with my wife and everything's infinitely better. *He smiles, then looks at Fiona.* Kuntel: I don't know about your powers, little one. That's why.