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*Kuntel laughs with Ezri and hands TRIBBLE to Krys.* Kuntel: There you go hun.
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*Kuntel picks Ezri up to entertain her while Krys gets ready.* Kuntel: You're so cute, how did you get so cute, little Ez? *He fake looks at Krys then back at Ezri.* Kuntel, loud whisper: It was definitely from me. 'Cause I don't think Mama has a cute bone in her body. *He smiles and nuzzles Ezri.*
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Kuntel: I bet you're hungry, huh? *TRIBBLE seems to nod and giggle.* Kuntel: From the way you're tapping that tray, little miss, I'd say you are too. *He smiles at Ezri.*
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OOC: He hasn't been fed yet...
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*Kuntel gets up and starts messing with TRIBBLE.* Kuntel: Whatchya want, little man? Huh? *He picks TRIBBLE up and lifts him into the air.* Kuntel: Wanna get tossed, eh? *TRIBBLE giggles.*
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Kuntel: Oh... I thought log was bad. *He smiles and TRIBBLE starts moving in his chair.* Kuntel: Oh. *He makes to get up.*
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OOC: Every single one of us has pulled that suggestion. Kuntel: I'm sorry. Maybe we should look into medication...? *He takes a bite with his eyebrow raised.*
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*Kuntel smiles as he finishes, then comes over with eggs and bacon and his own food.* Kuntel: So, how did you sleep, cher?
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Kuntel: Of course. *He smiles and kisses her forehead. He goes back to cooking.* Kuntel: By the way, I think the kids are hungry. After you wake up, maybe you could...? *He raises an eyebrow at her, and finishes the beignets and pancakes. He starts working on the eggs and bacon.* Kuntel: Here you go dear. *He puts a plate…
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*Kuntel smiles somehow pauses the cooking. He gets behind Krystal and steers her by her shoulders toward a chair.* Kuntel, quiet: Good morning, zombie. How do you feel today?
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*Kuntel rolls his eyes when he notices and the smell and sounds start drifting into the bedroom.*
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*Kuntel sets them both in high chairs.* Kuntel: Mama should be out to feed you two as soon as she smells breakfast, okay? *He smiles at the pair and then starts cooking.*
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*Kuntel picks both her and TRIBBLE up, smiling at them. TRIBBLE giggles again and gets comfortable.* Kuntel: Mm'kay, guys. Let's get you two some breakfast. And Mama too. *He moves over to the kitchen.*
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*Kuntel smiles as he stand up and goes to check on the kids.* Kuntel, quietly: Good morning, you two. *TRIBBLE giggles.*
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*Kuntel yawns as he wakes up. He looks over to Krys, to see if he woke her.*
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(I'll be good.)
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OOC: Sorry, had a brief case of 'I'm too exhausted for this sh*t' and stepped out. *The guard keeps circling, then lunges forward with the knife like a snake.*
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Female Guard: F*ck you! *She pulls out a combat knife and starts circling.*
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*The guard rushes her and tackles her down.* Guard: OH HELL NO!
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*A guard blinks at her.*
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A Tara with a Spear: Oh, the bathrooms down the hall and on the left. *She smiles at Kodiak, then starts training.*
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*A Tara walks in with a spear and blinks.* A Tara with a Spear: Uhm... what are you doing?
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*The guards, typically, are pretty stupid and unaware of her.*
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*As Frank... walks out, a doctor walks in, and sutures up Kodiaks hand, with no painkiller and a dermal regenerator in sight.*
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Frank...: Indeed... *He stands up.* Frank...: If you would excuse me, Miss Harper.
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Frank...: And if you call the and tell them to back off, or else you die?
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Frank...: I highly doubt that. And if they are, they will soon encounter the most fortified base they have ever attacked. *He leans back.* Frank...: Now, due to my abhorrence of bloodshed *He smiles as the dagger drips blood.* Frank...: I will ask if they would back off if we gave you back.
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*Frank... flips the bloody dagger expertly.* Frank...: You say that one more time, you're losing the thing that makes you a pilot.
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Frank...: So you know we're D.I.S.... *He leans back.* Frank...: I assume you work for the ship in orbit?
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*He pulls it and sits back down, the epitome of serenity.* Frank...: Now then, why don't you tell me what you're doing on this planet?