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So you are sticking with the theory that anyone who isn't interested in the fine details of assorted firearms is a "roll-player" and not a "role-player"?

Or perhaps it's people who are interested in guns who enjoy having lots of gun fluff and flavor, and people who aren't interested in guns who just want to know what the thing does. Just a thought.

Arani returns to her room, and begins the slow process of changing her clothes. As she dresses, she sings an old Naboo folk song - it has a very cheerful tune, so you'd have to listen closely to know that the song's about a woman abandoned on her wedding day. ooc: At this point, poor Arani's...

"Tomorrow. But we have fruit! That should sustain us through dinner and dancing and stuff." Glancing at the wall chronometer, she frowns. "Speaking of the ball, it's time we returned to our rooms and got ready." She rises, and taps Vor'en on the shoulder. "Time to get changed, soldier."

"Vor'en's just doing a spot of brooding. He's pretty good at it, but it's hard to brood when you're surrounded by such paragons of feminine loveliness." Arani takes another bite of fruit, and absent-mindedly licks her lips. "Mm. Mmmmmm! This is good. Remind me to bring some with us when we...

OOC, let me just add that Kelko is my hero, since he's the only one of us that's actually doing his job at the moment.

Arani grabs a piece of fruit herself, and takes a slow, sensuous bite. "It's a start." OOC: And the fan-fiction writers go wild!

I appreciate it. It's not a huge deal, but I've had bad experiences with niche protection in the past. (I was a Ranger, grooving on the woodland thing, the DM brought in a Ranger DMPC a few levels higher than me - it wasn't pretty.) EDIT - oops! Wrong identity! This is tsadkiel wearing my...

Arani grins. "And if you need us, we'll be stationed over here." And with that, she lets him go. She's dying to hear how his shooting match went, but since she's trying to make a point to Sia . . . Speaking of whom, Arani turns back to the Jedi. "Case in point. We could try to drag Vor'en...

"On a personal level, I have none. I'm taken, remember? But I respect Vor'en. I like Vor'en. I even sort of understand Vor'en. And if you want to get him to loosen up, you need to change your approach. Right now all you're doing is making him more uptight. Men like him are easy to deal...

"Funny you should mention that." Arani swivels in her seat to face Sia-Lan. "Just what are your intentions towards Vor'en, anyway?" Yay! First time I've been able to access the boards all week!

"Thanks, both of you. I just feel like I've spent a lot of time giving orders lately. I'm not used to it." Looking at the game, Arani adds, "I'm not too sure. Kelko's face can be pretty hard to read sometimes."

After ordering a light Alderaanian wine with Rory's help, Arani takes a cautious sip. "So," she says, "If I suddenly turned into a bossy cow* and began behaving like you really were my retinue rather than my friends, you two would tell me, right? I mean, we've been friends for years, and I'm...

Arani scans Rory's drinks list for a good thirty seconds before giving up. (Arani's not a big drinker.) She hands the list back to the Wookiee. "Could you pick out something nice and wussy for me? I've got to be brilliant in a few hours, and I'll need a clear head." Noticing the...

"This is me being delighted." With that, Arani joins Rorworr at the bar. "What've they got?"

"Saeed Assadi, House Barnaba's hired gun for the Vor-Cal. He does seem pretty full of himself, doesn't he? But he may have the skill to back it up. We'll have to be on our toes." Just before entering the lounge, Arani quietly adds, "Let me know if you sense anything . . . unusual from the...

So FF X-2 has an NPC supergenius character named Shinra. Late in the game, in an optional bit of dialogue, Shinra scans the Farplane and notes that it holds limitless energy, and there's a short conversation about the possibility of harnessing that energy, and how you could (to paraphrase)...

Arani frowns at her scuffed boot. Then she pulls herself together, and drags Sia-Lan away. "To the lounge! I think that's your best bet to find fruit." She looks around for a moment. "You know, this place must be bigger than it seems. Most of the team have vanished into thin air. Hmm."...

Aaand that's my cue. "Sia, I think we'd better check on the others. And maybe we can find something to eat, as well. Fruit!"

I can't either, but I'm not sure that modelling it is all that important.