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OOC: Cade and Tara are off of that moon Samana's on right? Or did you want to leave her dead?
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*Alistair raises an eyebrow and touches his cheek.* Alistair: Well... the meaning of a kiss can be so many things.
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Alistair, muttering: Thing is, this guy can die millions of times in combat...
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Alistair: You mean Worffan? You can't do anything to him... well... *He frowns.* Alistair: Law isn't my strong suit but... he's a foreign dignitary, you're a U.F.P. citizen, but the incident in question happened on a neutral planet, right?
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Alistair: You're a citizen of the U.F.P., if you want. But you won't be denied access if you want to stay an independent.
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Alistair: Okay. Still haven't answered that question. And don't answer with 'everything', I mean today.
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Alistair: I hear an 'until' coming...
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Alistair, smiling: Miss Rose, a negative view to suicide or masochism can come from many things, having a history in both but denying it is one of them. It is required by law that I ask you to specify. *He taps a sentence into the PADD.* Alistair: Now then, what would you like to learn first?
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Alistair: Okaaaaayyyyy.... I'm sensing some hostility. Would you like to explain?
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Alistair: Yeah.... I have a good idea... now, second round. Have you ever thought about hurting yourself or killing yourself?
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Alistair: I'll ask two at a time then. Have you ever had any homicidal tendencies or thought about starting any?
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Alistair: What? *He looks confused.* Alistair: And that doesn't count as one of the questions.
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Alistair: It's polite to ask. And I believe the answer is yes. *He stands.* Alistair: First things first though, I have to ask five questions.
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*Alistair nods, tapping at a PADD that seemingly came from no where.* Alistair: Would you like help?
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Alistair: You want to go home?
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*Alistair raises an eyebrow.* Alistair: Well... the first is just talking to people. The second is rather interesting. *He smiles and folds a leg over the other.* Alistair: Please, tell me more.
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Always was more of a Hellenic fiend in college, myself but... okay. *He nods at the chair, sitting in one himself.* Please sit. It's a little awkward.
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OOC: Let Rose get some Doc time... though if she doesn't reply back within the hour, we'll skip.
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*Pulls her down on the couch.* I love you... *Kisses her.*
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*It says* I love you, you beautiful enchantress.
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Alistair: Indeed I do, Legionnaire. *He eyes her armor with an amused eye.*
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Alistair: Wasn't on the ship four hours ago. Just got here... two hours ago. Decided you should be my... *Checks list.* Alistair: Tenth examinee.
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Again, tranquility! *Smiles at her, then types something else. Another message pings at her.*
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*Rolls eyes.* But the tranquility was so well established, I didn't want to break it.
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*It shows a picture of her and Kuntel, with his arm around her. Underneath it says the following.* You are invited to the marriage of Cpt. Krystal Jade and Prince Kuntel von Habsburg. The wedding is on (Insert date here), and will be at (Insert venue here). Refreshments will be provided of course! *It turns out that the…
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*He doesn't react, but just keeps up a smile. He gestures toward a chair.* Please, sit.
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*It's a message from somewhere. It doesn't specify.*
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Well... doom is a rather horrendous word but... DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM! (Yes, only one !, because I roll that way.)
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*Something beeps on her console.*
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*It had been two months since the final battle. It had been two months since he had seen many people die for a worthy cause... two months since she died... he shudders in his ready room.* Persi: No. Don't think about it now... focus on the reports. *He looks back down at the reports, all about suitable M-Class planets that…