TRIBBLE: I meant his name, not relation... Me: I'm Kuntel. Very nice to meet you. TRIBBLE: TRIBBLE. Same. *They shake hands. Looks at Jade.* Me: I'm rather disappointed you think our relationship is complicated...
*TRIBBLE comes around a corner.* TRIBBLE: There you are Kristy! I told you to stay close to me! Kristy: But I found Jadey Jade! *TRIBBLE notices Jade and salutes.* TRIBBLE: Captain.
*Smiles at her.* You think, cher? Kristy: Why did you call Jadey Jade Share? Me, in a somewhat singsong voice: I didn't call her share, I called her cher. It's French for dear, or love. Kristy: Ohhhh... are you a French fry? *Laughs.* Me: No, French are people from France. It's a country back on Earth. Kristy: Are you from…
*Smiles as he watches. Kristy pulls back and looks at me.* Kristy: Can you pick me up? *Blinks.* Me: Me? Kristy: Uh huh! Me: Okay.... *Does so, putting her on his shoulders.*
*Kristy squeals and hugs her beck, as hard as a five year old can.* Kristy: I love you Jadey Jade! *Smiles and chuckles.* Me: Well, Krystal, you make friends where ever you go, don't you?
Kristy: I very good, thanks! Per eally wanted to see you, but Cappy A said he had to help with the... The Gru...Gav...Gravy... Gravi? Me: Graviton Torpedo? Kristy: Yes thank you! *She looks at me weirdly.* Kristy: Are you Jadey Jade's... Um, husband?
*Gyatso puts his index finger and his thumb to hus temples. Then breathes deeply.* Gyatso: I'll go. I'm still a little shocked from memory recall, but I can still help... *He sticks his hand out to Bishop before he leaves.* Gyatso: I'm Gyatso, by the way. You can call me Gy if you want...
*He pumps his fist in an over dramatic teen impression.* Xi: Yes! OOC: I'm showing him more and more as a loose character... as I don't seem to have done much with him on duty, I'm going to point out that he's completely different. He acts like how I first introduced him, rigid and kinda of a hard TRIBBLE.
Xi: Man, that must suck. Glad I decided to stick with the helm instead of going to Security. *He smiles.* Xi: No to, uh, insult your profession or anything.