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OOC: So... hmm, a full repair and refit for Delta Rising would probably take a few weeks to a month... so three to five weeks?
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*He looks at her, notes that the aura seems to be gone, and smiles.* Jean-Luc: Hi. *He holds out his hand.*
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OOC: Really? God, so immature.:P Anyway, how long do you want the timeskip to be? An will Krys be anyway pregnant? I'm sure it'll only be a few weeks so it won't show and she'll be able to command the ship, but... I am asking about pregnancy waaaaayyyy toooooo much...
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Jean-Luc: Oh, you know. They called the paramedics on me... *He looks away, embarrassed.*
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Jean-Luc: Alright, I have nothing interesting to do. *He looks away.* Jean-Luc: Now that I have the month off...
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Jean-Luc: Here? Right now? *He looks around, trying to be funny.*
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OOC: And... if Remy is from New Orleans, it probably means he's Cajun. Get the shrimp a boilin' cher! I got the spices!
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*He looks away, his cheeks reddening.* Jean-Luc: Yep, not even gonna try.
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OOC: Creole and Cajun are the same thing, I think. Only, Creole are more toward the proper French. That, or Cajun means white Frechman/New Orleansian and Creole is the black term. Jean-Luc: Yeah, I mean, you are so out of my league! *He rolls his eyes.* Jean-Luc: Sounding like a dork again.
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Jean-Luc: Sacrebleu! *He says this in a very thick French accent , with a gigantic smile.* OOC: Just gonna merge the two conversations. Yeah, Gambit's badass, yet always gets the short end of the stick when it comes to media exposure. Probably 'cause he's French... Creole... New Orleansian?
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OOC: We need Rattler back before we can do anything...
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Jean-Luc: Is it that obvious? *He looks like he's depressed about it, but also overacting so that it's funny.*
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OOC: Got it one. Damn. Yeah, I'ma have him show off some card tricks at some point, then use twilight energy to do some similar Gambit things later. Hopefully a while later.
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Jean-Luc: Well then. *He finishes his milkshake.* Jean-Luc: Are you looking for a good friend? Or just another good friend? *He raises an eyebrow.*
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OOC: Jean-Luc LeBeau.
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Jean-Luc: Huh. Good friends? *He raises an eyebrow, looking at her mischeviously.*
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Jean-Luc: No, you didn't. Oh, I have a question. How did you and Tara meet? *He takes a sip of milkshake.*
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Jean-Luc: As in, if you fought me, I'd get my TRIBBLE whipped? *He smiles, and their shakes finally get there.*
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*He looks up, interested.* Jean-Luc: Really? That's cool. Are you any good? *He tilts his head inquisitively.*
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Jean-Luc: Oh, you know. When Earth was attacked, we evacuated. Traveled around until we eventually hit a planet we liked. Then, it was attacked, so we became nomads again. *He sighs.* Jean-Luc: Settled here after the war, and I've been a boring cash register ever since. *He twirls a fork around.*
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Jean-Luc: Sure. *The waiter comes over and he orders two chocolate milkshakes.* Jean-Luc: So... *He looks around and chuckles.* Jean-Luc: I don't really know what to talk about.
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OOC: So... time skip now?
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Jean-Luc: Thanks. But seriously, do you want something? To eat, drink, smell, look at funnily? *He smiles.*
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Jean-Luc: Really? That's cool. Definitely better than working at a clothing store... *He sighs, then smiles and looks at her.* Jean-Luc: Sorry, didn't mean to get depressed. Uh, what do you want? My treat. *He smiles.*
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Jean-Luc: Oh, sorry I brought it up. *He looks away.* Jean-Luc: Uhm... what do you do now?
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Jean-Luc: Oh, Earth, originally. Besancon, France, specifically. You? *He messes with a napkin.*
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Jean-Luc, muttering: I'm a social outcast, then I get struck by lightning or something, and suddenly I'm going out to lunch with a girl way out of my league. *He smiles as he catches up.* Jean-Luc: Best. Day. Ever!
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Jean-Luc: Anything. Walks around, go eat lunch, see a movie? *He starts realizing how out of his league she is. Even though she isn't really...*
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Jean-Luc: Oh, well, I was gonna ask her something, but.... no that that is over, wanna go do something? *He smiles at her nervously.*
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Jean-Luc: Yeah, I think she did. Though, the aura was a little distracting, and you were as well... *He blinks.* Jean-Luc: Did I just say that out loud?