OOC: Because Krystal would know, and it makes sense why Kuntel is sleeping, I'm going to explain why he had a stroke. For the past few months, my character has been getting up at four in the morning to confer with father and several ambassadors, taking lessons in ruling the empire as well as managing foreign relations and…
Kuntel: I need a number. You need to decide how many ships we're supplying, for how long, and when you need them. English is pretty easy to learn for us, we've figured out ways to teach it express during the time America and England seemed to be important.
Lodbrok: Well, Harper, you think you're up to it? I mean, you did just get off planetside, I know how weak you jockey's get up here, and an experience like that must be exhausting! *She smiles teasingly.*
Lodbrok: What's so special 'bout Tuesday? Your ship loosens it grav generator or somethin', Jockey? *She gets in Kodiak's face, smiling.* Lodbrok: I could take you thrice on all days.
Lodbrok: Really? Had you pinned for a first timer. The way you didn't even notice the way this one tilts to the left ever so slightly when landing. Not dangerous for, uh, ship jockeys, but us Black Ops folk have to know that, so we don't land on anyone's toes or things. *She smiles at Kodiak, ship jockey being a very…