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(Hey! He's had a lot of practice, and his magic skill says 'Roll a D6'!)
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*Velal is in his office, at home. He files some papers and looks at Reports... then clicks on the communicator that is implanted in his desk. He calls the Unionist leader.*
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(Roll a d6 to determine if you hit.)
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*She does so.* OOC: Wanna skip over the Velal dinner thing, and head right back to the Republic main problems?
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Oh, you know. He'll probably put a ring on it before you're showing. And then they'll be working on their own baby after that. *Runs his hands down her back lightly.* *** Jackson, smiling: Never could handle my booze well.
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*Jean follows.*
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Mara: Okay... *She starts blinking slowly.* Mara: I'm going to go to bed...
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Mara: Who? *She starts looking pitiful.*
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*Smiles.* I'm sure she'll say it's okay. She'll probably be too busy getting some from Shadow to no. *Kisses her.* *** Jackson: Surprising, like I don't have a hangover.
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You're married to a chaos mage mad scientist. You can argue with anyone you want. *Smiles.* And you're the Prinzessin. *** Jackson: Hi. How are you? *He smiles.*
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... That is within transporter distance of some of the best medical services in the sector. *Raises an eyebrow at her.*
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Trust me, it'll be good. *Smiles.* How does a little bungalow on a deserted tropical island sound?
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Mara: Tired.
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Well... I may have a little getaway planned for when your leave starts. *Smiles and rubs her shoulders again.*
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Banned for putting your cheese in a basket before you counted it!
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Mara: Oh... who else is on here?
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*Jean looks at Clara for help.*
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Mara: Huh... where are we? *She looks around.*
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Romulan: Huh? *He notices where he is.* Romulan: Oh, sorry. Wrong dimension. *He disappears, along with the popcorn.*
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*Jean crosses his arms.* Jean: Not my fault the bloody thing left... *He dips into a bit of muttered French expletives.*
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Mara: I'll beatyou one day...
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Random Romulan: Spoilers! Come on! *He munches popcorn.*
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Jean: It's kinda left, so...
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Mara: Uhh... nooooooo....
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Mara: No... something shiny distracted me. *She smiles.*
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*He nods, then looks at Farkell.* Jean: Well...
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Mara, quietly: Of course... I'm better than you... *She smiles.*
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*Jean looks at Clara.* Jean: Hmm... there was a second thing, and now they're both gone... *He sighs.* Jean: Maybe I am paranoid...
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*Mara's sleeping peacefully.*
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Julian: Woo! New places! *He laughs and runs down the hallway.*