Nos Lycarin

Ana, having made a recovery from her run-in with the serpentine creature, is wandering around.

Aur is also wandering, though in a different section from Ana.

off the shits

Alex might meet one of the two walking around. He is carrying a bag from some store.

Outskirts

"Sure that sounds nice~" she replied, before pausing herself to back track a bit, "Yea... my ship is a single seat fighter, ment for carrrier operation.... the lack of a carrier has really taken a toll on her"

Nos Lycarin, Outskirts of the City

"Yes, I see, well I know how that feels, my Shogun isn't... really new anymore either, though its the Ultimo that worries me... but alas, I didn't want to ramble about my problems. Say, do you know what the Skecolian Singing Stones are?" As he talked he walked along with the Gynoid

"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"

Nos Lycarin - Chairwoman Renole's Apartment

Blake and Illysa make their way to her living room. A rather large room and sat across from one another. The chairwoman on a rose red couch, even covered in some petals and Blake in a forest green armchair. Each taking a drink as they consider and start to discuss the work at hand.

Rylan meanwhile is in the kitchen looking for something easy to throw together. He didn't actually know how to cook but he wouldn't let that stop him, or ask anyone for help.

"After time adrift among open stars, along tides of light and through shoals of dust, I will return to where I began."

Library

"I'm a little sore but I'll manage," Jiko says as Lex approaches, leaning into her when she is close enough. He looks down at the message again and thinks about how he should reply.

"And I'm not too sure. Maybe he's just lonely, or maybe he wants to talk about something. The funny business thing is normal for him, though - he's likely overthought everything since he got here, and thinks I don't trust him. Or you. Or the captain, or anyone who knows the connection between us really."

Outskirts

"You have your own ships too?" the gynoid asked, before shaking her head no in responce to the question, and wraping her mechanical tail partly around her legs. "L-Like I said, I have been reluctant to open a wireless chanel here to learn more, its why I was actualy using a physical map.... sorry"

Nos Lycarin, Outskirts of the City

Sha'Koro chuckled "Oh no, I'm sorry this has been a misunderstanding, I meant Skecolian Singing Stones generally, as you might guess they originate from the planet Skecolia, these stones are constantly emanating a sound that is said to cause relaxation and comfort for those hearing it, it seems even robots like us are positively affected by this. Even better yet is that the sound they emanate is different for every person, fascinating, isn't it? They're famed all around where I come from. Though... regarding the ships, indeed, I have an old Shogun-class fighter along with an even older Northwind-class Deep Space Freighter."

edited 20th Apr '16 10:17:08 AM by Sergey_Smirnov

"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"

Nos Lycarin - Primal Cuts

"Well, 'ere we are." Mitch says after walking for a while.

"Did you intentionally choose the place for the name?"

"'Ey, they've got excellent food. I can't 'elp it." He says as he enters.

Lounge/Kitchen

Tor chuckles lightly at the praise. "Heh, my daughter always quite enjoys that. I figured you might as well." he says, then proceeds to chop up the rest of the vegetables. Once that's done, he begins to toss the ingredients together.

"Well, I was going to check out the VR set up over here." he says, smiling as he motions to the small scale setup over in the lounge area. "It looks nice, but I wish there were a bigger setup."

Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.

The Troperia - Lounge/Kitchen

Kyerine continues to watch with the kind of glint that only someone desperately trying to learn might have. Well for a bit at least his gaze does curiously wander for a little bit before just abruptly speaking up again. "Toraq do you have any money?"

Michael nods looking over to it curiously. "Never really done much in the way or VR, I think at least." Michael says with a look of clearly trying to think back really hard, though his memories would still abruptly end less than half a year earlier. A small light appearing in his head as he gives Amos a bit of a smile. "If you wanted a bigger set-up, the city has quite a few arcades, some of which include some pretty nice VR equipment." Certainly proposing it with a out of character confidence.

Nos Lycarin - Chairwoman Renole's Apartment

"Okay okay what, happened again?"

-Time passes-

"So then our systems were getting...."

-Time passes-

"Really? Sure I suppose that cost can be handled..."

-Time passes-

"Also... I am ready to proceed, the captain even gave me permission to start..."

---

Back and fourth conversation of confusion can be heard from the other room as Blake and Chairwoman Illysa discuses what happened in the mission and the minor favors he needs including to pay for the ship damage. All of which she agrees to with a small tablet like device on the stop authorizing payment to the repair teams as well as giving Blake a small platinum covered credit stick.

Rylan meanwhile has been kinda in earshot but not really paying attention after having manage to make something to eat,though nearly setting the kitchen on fire first if it wasn't for one of the vines getting the fire extinguisher first and putting it out. Later wandering upstairs as far away from the lounge as he could get, headphones on and music to the max. Just sitting down, blocking out the world the best he could and his own thoughts.

edited 19th Apr '16 9:19:50 PM by darkdestinysoul

"After time adrift among open stars, along tides of light and through shoals of dust, I will return to where I began."

Lounge/Kitchen

"Money? Well, I have funds which I use to fund my travels, yes. I don't do much frivolous buying for myself." he answers, and grabs the dressing bottles from the fridge. "Why do you ask?"

Amos's eyes seem to widen slightly in excitement. "Ooh, yeah! That sounds like a lot of fun. Can we?" he asks, clearly enthusiastic.

---

Bridge

Greg thinks silently. "Well, I don't know. What do you have in mind, babe?" he asks Chris.

---

Primal Cuts

Rakiri laughs. "I think it's perfect given who we're dealing with." he says, playfully and affectionately rubbing Mitch's head as he strolls past and inside the restaurant.

edited 20th Apr '16 10:05:46 AM by BaronGreen

Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.

The Troperia - Lounge/Kitchen

Michael smiles and grab Amos' wrist excitedly though not forcefully. "Sure, for once i'm not on duty right now and I did download a map of the city last time that I never got to use. So let's just go explore." responding bubbly to Amos ready to start guiding him. Clearly very exited by the idea as well.

Kyerine almost looks away from Toraq slightly clearly feeling a little embarrassed about asking, even though he wasn't the slightest while naked. "I-Urm... Well once we've eaten..." He kinda pulls on bits of his sleeves and collar to show tear and rip marks to his clothes. "I only have these since I ran way and-and I tore them trying to hide from your friend earlier. You know the one who took my necklace..." The boy blushing nervously as he talks fumbling with his words a bit.

edited 20th Apr '16 10:16:52 AM by darkdestinysoul

"After time adrift among open stars, along tides of light and through shoals of dust, I will return to where I began."

Lounge/Kitchen

"S-Sure!" Amos can't help but chuckle at the enthusiasm, letting himself be led off with no issue. Before he realizes he's still half naked. "A-Ah, wait, I still need to put something on first.

Offering a bowl of salad to Kyerine, he nods as he realizes his meaning. "Ah, you're in need of more clothing, of course. Well, we can take care of that, no worries." he says with a small smile.

Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.

Alex returns to the ship, he had gone around and checked out a lot of the city they were in.

The Troperia - Hallway

Michael blinks and lets go. "Oh, yeah you proberbly should." chuckling slightly at this though it was with Amos not at him.

The Troperia - Lounge/Kitchen

Kyerine nods and smiles. Pulling the bow close and bowing his head slightly "Thank you." before taking a second and starting to eat, not quite as ravenously before but that might just be because he is trying to look more polite than before.

The Troperia - Bridge

Greg will receive a marked important, secure message from Blake which if opened will display the following.

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To: my new Captain Gregory Blackwell-Brandt
My contractor is happy with our work earlier, she has waved our maintenance costs and our docking fee's in addition she has given me the payment. As in agreement of the contract you as Captain gain the payment to split among the crew as you wish.

Also due to the efforts of the crew most notably Amos in protecting and trying to restore the stations primary AI Harmony it seems her organic body has been successfully transferred to a intensive care unit in the city by the security team and she is stable. It is unlikely she would have survived without his assistance in restoring her pods run-times. As a result a sizable cash bonus has been added to our final paycheck.

Please see the attached connection bellow. It will allow you to transfer the money to a single or if you would like to split it to as many accounts as you would like which you could forward on to the crew.
~Blake Banes

Encrypted credit preview: 212,000UC

edited 20th Apr '16 11:18:24 AM by darkdestinysoul

"After time adrift among open stars, along tides of light and through shoals of dust, I will return to where I began."

Primal Cuts

The restaurant is quite large, with a bar on one side. The furniture, walls and floor are made mainly of dark wood, with plenty of windows to allow light to enter the otherwise rather sparsely lit room. The smells of grilled meat and sauces waft through the air. Mitch and Val take a seat at a table for 4 people.

"Y'know, it's nice that we're gettin' to do this. I think it's a good habit t' buy someone dinner b'fore gettin' in bed with 'em. Or, in this case, lunch." Mitch says to Rakiri.

"Ohhhh, that is quite interesting.... I now wonder how they work... But thats true of most things actualy, sorry"

sorry for short post, on phone due to forgeting to charge my laptop >.<

Nos Lycarin, Outskirts of the City

Sha'Koro smiled as much as a kinda insectoid robot could smile "Oh please, curiosity is nothing to feel sorry about, it indeed is a virtue I rarely see today." "Master, there, the building~" Aicha pointed at a nearby building, it was truly wonderful, the whole facade was entirely crystalline shining green in the sun, around the building were many Skecolian plants, seeming... almost serene with their large orange leaves and blue stems. "Look, isn't it truly beautiful?"

edited 21st Apr '16 1:16:27 AM by Sergey_Smirnov

"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"

Primal Cuts

"Oh? Well, you owe me about two meals, I think to make up for before. Pretty sure was in your bed not too long ago." he chuckles as he takes a seat with them.

---

Bridge

Greg looks down at his terminal as he receives a message. "Urgent, huh?" he opens it and quickly scans it, his eyes widening a bit when he finally gets to the bottom. "Whoa. Holy shit! That's a big number!" he says with a grin.

He quickly pulls starts to type out a message before he sends it to all the crew

Hey, guys, your Captain speaking. We just got majorly paid with a nice little bonus thanks to Amos! I'm gonna divvy up the funds, if you guys got accounts or whatever, I need the info, if not, we can set you up one or somethin'. Anyway, don't blow it all up in one place~!

---

Lounge/Kitchen

"It's quite alright." Tor answers as he begins to eat as well. He gets a message on his communicator, and takes it out to look at it. "Well, this is perfect timing. Seems like we just got paid for our mission."

Amos nods, scratching his cheek bashfully. "I'll just grab something from the storage real quick." he says and heads off to the storage room.

Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.

Outside the Storage Room

Michael leans back against the door and waits for Amos to change. Pulling out his communicator and reading the message and he just smiles calling through the door. "Hey Amos, got some great timing, it seems like our work earlier just paid off. Greg just got the pay for the mission we just did; there is a special mention of thanks to your work in here." Meanwhile typing out a reply sending his account info to the Captain.

Lounge/Kitchen

With a bright smile and cheerful hum. "Mission?" The boy says quirking his head slightly confused but still eating away cheerfully soon after. Seemingly happy to see Toraq eating as well.

"After time adrift among open stars, along tides of light and through shoals of dust, I will return to where I began."

Primal Cuts

"If ya really want." Mitch chuckles, ordering a large steak with spinach & cheese dip, while Val orders some herbed grilled chicken.

"So, how have you been after the attack? Are you doing okay?" Val asks Rakiri.

"Thanks, I'll notify the repair crew." Mitch texts back to Greg.

Primal Cuts

Rakiri, who's not sure what to get, orders steak and vegetable skewers. "Yeah, I'm alright. Worst I got was a bit of an achy back, but." he shrugs. "What happened with Jiko was much more notable." As he glances down at his silverware he looks back up, remembering. "Oh, wait. I learned how to do something. You guys see anything metal around?"

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Hallway outside Storage Room

"Oh, really? W-Well, I was glad I could help. everyone" he answers from inside the storage room, sounding quite happy. He comes out a moment later, wearing a dark brown hooded shirt with a light brown vertical stripe on the right side, black uniform pants, and a pair of work boots, in a lot better condition than his old ones. "Well, um...how does this look?" he asks, somewhat self conscious.

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Lounge/Kitchen

"The attack on the ship when. that AI..." he trails off, not wanting to particularly recall Kyerine dying to protect him. "The attack was related to the mission. We won, so we got paid." he says, trying to explain simply.

Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.

Troperia - Hallway outside Storage Room

Michael puts a hand on Amos' shoulder and just smiles. "I think you look great. So just relax okay?" Patting a little bit to try and help. A very reassuring and confident tone to his voice before he steps back with a bit of a uncharacteristically excited spin. "So ready to go now? We can even get a snack out with this new paycheck." A gleeful and enthusiastic continuation on his previous sentence.

Troperia - Lounge/Kitchen

Kyerine nods to Toraq seemingly understanding and not reacting in any negative way. Likely not bringing up that particular memory. Continuing his salad happily humming a bit to himself.

Occasionally peering over to Toraq's bowl checking to make sure his big, ferocious, strong, new friend was eating his food still. Yes that was kinda how he was thinking of him.

edited 20th Apr '16 7:18:18 PM by darkdestinysoul

"After time adrift among open stars, along tides of light and through shoals of dust, I will return to where I began."

Alex, headed up from the ship entrance, hears the announcement. "All right!" He continues heading up to the lounge area.