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  • Lissan: Let's start with the calisthenics. Get into this form first. *She stands as straight and stiff as a rod, her hands by her side.*
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • Lissan: Seeming as we're here, mine.
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • Lissan: Andorian's have a warrior culture. Of course being fit and battle ready is encouraged... *She comes out of a twisted pose, then stands and looks at Clara.* Lissan: So... you want to learn my fighting style? Before we go to work?
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • *Lissan is sitting out side of her house, doing some weird calisthenics.*
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • OOC: Oh great, we're getting Janeway court martialed in this aren't we? *Sighs.*
  • *It continues with the usual morning spew of local things. It seems the story won't be continued in depth until later.*
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • Newscaster: Recently, there have been reports of a 'Robin Hood-like' criminal known as the Joker going around casinos and other gambling halls in the outer worlds of Pegasus. It seems that he takes money from the casinos and it's patrons, but only the ones that have a history with mobs, drug cartels, and the like. Later at…
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • I just called you a badass! Why would I think that? *Blinks.* Oh, I know whats happening here. Sorry...
  • I was joking! *Rolls his eyes and follows her.*
  • Well, I can carry you to make it less stressful... *Smiles.*
  • *Meanwhile, off in the corner of the universe.* Gambler: What!? How did this happen?! Dealer: Sorry, sir. The kid just had a better hand. Gambler: I call cheating! He's obviously a card sharp! *The figure wearing a coat and hat at the end of the table shovels his winnings into a bag.* Figure, in a light French accent: No…
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • None of those reason's would be good enough to kill another race's leader. Especially the first and last one. They find their food delicious, and probably have different metabolisms to digest it. Those food related reasons are basically racism, which means everyone but Janeway is at fault...
  • *As Clara leaves, Lissan's face is wiped of any emotion. She locks the door and heads to another room. She then pulls something out of a crate and opens it.* Lissan: I've found her... Voice: And her partner? Lissan: No sign. Voice: Continue on until you find the male's location. Then exterminate the female with extreme…
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • Lissan: Anyway... I think it's getting late... please leave...
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • ... I think we need to check Riker for some kind of parasite or something. There is no way in hell that a Federation member would order a hit on an ally, or whatever the hell Neelix is...
  • *Rolls his eyes.* I was just joking. Come on. *Stands up and offers her a hand.*
  • Lissan: Born on Andoria. Left to wander with my mother and siblings while my father and my older siblings left to fight the Eblisi. They're all dead now... *She looks away.*
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • We have one. It's just... maybe we need a change of scenery... *Smiles mischeviously.*
  • *Smiles at Krystal.* I know you're alright. You're a badass. *Takes her hand.*
  • Oh hai, Kayla. How are you? *Smiles.*
  • Lissan: Why don't you go first? *She looks at Clara suspiciously.*
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • OOC: Who's Chloe?
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • Lissan: Why? You a psychiatrist?
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • Lissan: Only on Tuesdays....
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • *Walks in and sits next to Jade.*
  • Lissan: As in 'I'm gonna punch you in the face, b*tch'.
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • Lissan: Only if challenged or in desperate need... *She sits in a chair and relaxes.*
    in rp Comment by kuntel October 2014
  • *Smiles and leans forward, kissing her forehead, but still massaging her shoulders.* What can I say? I'm a man of many talents.
  • *Walks over and starts massaging her shoulders.* Relax? Why didn't sat so...
  • *Walks in and sits on her desk.* Want to go do something on the holodeck?