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Andrew walked into the Dining Room, and was greeted by their trusty (though of debatable sanity) cook. He was broadsided by several questions shot at him, ignoring most for the moment at the sheer commotion but then heard Luke's voice blare back over the intercom, informing him of their compression coil's status. Andrew walked to the nearby intercom link on the wall, and responded, "Alright, will take care of. Get up here now, we got business to take care of."

He looked around the room, noticing the absence of two of his crew. He grabbed the intercom and spoke again, with a hint of aggravation.
"You seem to think I'm giving you an option when I give an order, Llara and Carlos. You can get back to your precious sleep after your work is taken care of."
He put the wired speaker back onto the wall, and returned to the main table where his crew convened. Walking over to the table did he notice many things to which the likes of he didn't approve.

"Okay, okay everyone. Work first, you'll get plenty of time to do your own things on our way to Persephone." Everyone gave him a relaxed attention.
"For those of you who don't know, apparently our good reliable friend Badger has a job for us."
"Umm," Nikolai interjected, "Didn't we have bit of problem last time the slime bag hired us?"
"Well, this time I got a pretty good feeling about it. We haven't had a solid job in two weeks, so it couldn't hurt us trying. Besides, the boy might 'ave cleaned himself up a bit."
"Whatever you say." Nikolai said, less than assured. Although through his thick accent it was hard to discern his real tone.
"Anyway, don't know what it is, but I'm not taking anything that'll get us humped. Like last time." Several murmurings went about from the other crew members.
"Anyway you all will know when were hittin' atmo. Ya'll got duties to attend to at the docks. Luke, you and Aiden can go find a new compression coil. Should be an abundance of 'em at Shorty's. (OOC: Shorty's Junkyard, shifty seller of new/used ship parts in the less savvy part of Eavesdown Docks, which is where were landing on Persephone.) Gordy, once that gorram doctor of ours decides to join us, tell him he can come with you to buy supplies. Word has it were in need of that thing you constantly are shoving down our throats. Food, I think they call it. Finally, me, you," gesturing to Nikolai, "and you," gesturing to Anthony, "are going to meet Badger." The crew seemed to have few visible disgruntlements with the plan.
"Any further questions, come see me at the helm. Let's go." Andrew finished, patting Aiden on the back. The two got up and began to head back to the bridge. Before he had completely left, the Captain turned around to the crew and said, "Oh yeah, any of ya'll see Llara, send her to the helm." As he turned back towards the bridge, he mumbled rather audibly "gorram woman..."

He and Aiden reached the helm, and relaxed for the ride to Persephone.

Gordy returned to the counter to make his list of supplies to present to the captain. Persephone! It'd been much too long. He remembered the exact cafe he'd go to where he could find those little cake things the captain thought he made specially. Of course they were the only things he didn't. There was just one thing bothering him.

'Hey, er, guys.' The rest of the crew looked up at him. 'Do any of you know how big the Alliance are on Persephone these days?'

"depends on where you wanna go, there are safe places and places that are safe" luke snickered as he dished out a credit into the pot for the next hand

NO!!! dont end my dreams

"Dammit i fold" Anthony (Reluctantly) handed over a credit to luke.
"Does that companian ever come out of her room, i haven't seen her much since bording the ship"

Anthony more or less downed his drink in one, and flinched a bit as he swallowed it, damn it was hot.

(Sorry about the post being quite pointless but i don't want this to die, maybye you could have us land today and get the RP moving faster?)

-Sonix

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