After Earth

[Voda Vosa]

Cnosos walks next to the old pilot, followed closely by Dorb "And how is the engine? Which's the computer module? And how about ... Never mind, I will check it myself anyway..." Dorb emits a soundly "Beep Dup"

 

[Rhun]

Damon grins at Melara's remarks. "If it doesn't work, you know Cnosis will have her up and running in no time. Although, I'm sure he is going to expect my help."

 

[Raylis]

"Is there an actual medical bay or will we have to gut a room, install some beds? If it's the latter then I need to make a few additional purposes before we- a pause "Set out." Michale says, leaving an empty glass and joining the others to follow Stevie

 

[Voda Vosa]

Cnosos sigh "You know, after all these years, and you still call me Cnosis, I know you always do, but it's Cnosos, with 'O'. Now you will call me Cnosos, for about ... two days? then Cnsois again." addressing Damon.
"Deep tup!" buzzed Dorb
"You shut up" pelies Cnosos.

 

[Mithran]

Faris followed along, not really jockeying for position, but not falling behind either. "Of course this is serious, and I'm sure the ship works fine. Stevie's a respectable business man now, don't ya know? But not that kind of respectable."

"Now lets move on to the important stuff. Miss the old beard yet, Stevie?"

 

[Voda Vosa]

[sblock]Could you change the color of your character? that blue will make my eyes fall in pieces =P[/sblock]

 

[Blackrat]

Yes Mel, she's all for you. And she'll fly, though the engines can get a bit moody from time to time. Stevie laughs on his comment giving a nod at Cnosos. Sorry Michael. There was no room for an actual med-bay, but the bunks are modified cryo-units, so they have med-screens built in them. He laughs again at Faris's guestion. Yeah. But you know how it is. When you're doing business with men like mr. Angel, you're supposed to make a good impression.

 

[Raylis]

"Wonderful, a challenge; I might have to convert some of the storage for medicinal purposes. " He puts on a pair of data glasses as they walk and plug them into the his miniature, wrist mounted computer. "Might as well order a few other things-supplies to brew some medication when we're away from "home" and the supplies to do so. What was the Identification number and location of the vessel?" there is an odd note of sincerity on his tone, as if Michael actually liked the idea of not having a dedicated medical area.

 

[Voda Vosa]

"I would like to see the ship now, if thats ok with you, we could do the chatting while we are on it." Cnosos says.
"Pip Tut" Buzzed Dorb
"Yes, of course I know, who is the technician again?" Cnosos reply to his droid. Dorb didn't make any noise. "Exactly" Cnosos says meditative: "Mother must have done some changes in his core..."

 

[Shayuri]

Mel emits a yelp of pure joy and jogs ahead a few steps before forcing herself to slow back down again. She doesn't say anything more, but anyone looking at the broad grin and slightly unfocused eyes can tell she's imagining the ship already...probably something plated in solid gold, with huge, carpeted crew quarters and that can cross half the galaxy in a heartbeat at a quarter throttle.