Room 239/240 [LOCKED FROM JOHN CRICHTON. AND JOHNINA]

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Aeryn leaves the comfort of her still-unnamed guns in the firing range, returning to her room to wait for Chiana to show up.

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*opens the door and lets Chiana in*

I can't believe I'm doing this.


(OOC: Aeryn's mun will be doing the same thing in a couple hours for the same reason. *g* Also, that site is horrific, omg!)

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All right, and- I can't believe I'm saying this, either- tell me you didn't actually pay for any of that.

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Just checking.

*looks through makeup*

I can't handle this. This is... Ugh. All right. Clothing. How bad is it?

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It's all right. Not really my style... I'm good with finding something new. Very good with it. Are you doing anything tomorrow?

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Could always Ghost you in and out of class. *grins and loves her Ghost-remote*

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

*grins* You an' me an' Vala could get in a whole lotta trouble with this thing!

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*sits back*

*shakes head*

*watches the plotting in progress*

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

You'd be an asset.

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Oh, I'm definitely listening.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Good. We could use another resourceful person who knows how to handle a weapon. *nods* And to help make sure Vala doesn't run off with the entire haul.

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This should be interesting.

(OOC: Need to leave the computer for a while. Should be back later.)

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

(OOC: Beka'll be on the range. *g*)

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Yep. Even if said cargo ship is, oh, say... right at the first galaxy and straight on til morning. *grins*

Also nifty. Time in my "out there"? Runs between 4 and 6 days there to 1 here. *eyes flash*

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

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Meet back here tomorrow?

(OOC: Yep, it is taking me an hour to get off the computer. *g*)

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Hey, Chi. I'm headed to the range. Meet me there and we can plot? *grins*

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Beka pokes her head in long enough to see what two of her favorite girls are doing.

Ooh. Shopping? Aeryn will look beautiful in a dress.

Want me to watch your guns? *grins*

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I think I need a gun here, for when this gets too difficult.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

*considers*

It shouldn't be that hard. At least with your skin tone, you can wear just about any color. Black, white, royal blue, red. Red would be stunning.

*grins and eyes sparkle with mischief*

How'd you like a direct passage to the firing range for while you're shopping?

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We can stick with black, I think.

That could be good. Hm. I don't recall not being able to carry a weapon in town...

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

*shrugs* Not my department.

Didn't realize you were headed out. If so, I think you can pick up your guns at the range on the way out.

I'm headed over to the range now. Ghost can make me a passage, and leave it open for awhile. That way, until you leave, you can have your guns a few steps away. Up to you.

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Won't need them until tomorrow. But I wouldn't pass that up. *smile*

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

*Beka whistles and a halo of golden light appears*

Yes, Rebeka?

I told you not to call me that, Ghost.

Yes, Rebeka. The tinny voice sounds amused.

*rolls eyes* I need a favor. Can you keep a portal here between Aeryn's room and the firing range here as long as possible? It's important.

I suppose so, Rebeka. There's a shimmer and then a small portal opens in the wall. Through it: the firing range.

Beka steps through and flashes a smile. "Done."

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*looks happy*

You are brilliant. Thank you.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

*also looks happy*

Don't let it get around. And you're welcome.

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*sneaks in*

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I have eyes, you know. Out.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*holds up his hands and tries to look innocent* Hey, it didn't say I was locked!

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Still, OUT.

And there wasn't room in the subject line for everyone!

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*sulks and leaves*

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*feels a little bad*

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*looks through keyhole*

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(OOC: *cracks up*)

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