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<blockquote data-quote="Binder Fred" data-source="post: 5816949" data-attributes="member: 63746">&quot;Is it over already?&quot; inquires TB's voice from up near the ceiling, speakers dialled down low.Frek! &quot;Shut your mawth,&quot; weakly rejoins the besalisk after a surprised start (had plain forgotten it was frekking up here!). &quot;And stay up there while you're at it: give us warning if anybawdy cawmes this way... You cawld have frekking said sawmething!&quot;&quot;Well Darius was handling himself,&quot; calmly counters the droid. &quot;Mir was so quiet I think everyone had forgotten she was even there... And I *was* dreadfully bored, thank you for asking.&quot; There is just the tiniest underline of amusement on that past tense... &quot;It looks like I will be again soon as well...&quot; Its blue optic whirr in their direction.&quot;My frekking hearts bleed... I'll keep the cawmmlinks awpen saw you can hear,&quot; rumbles its nominal owner as he stomps for the stairs, since it makes tactical sense anyway -- Beep goes the datapad, accepting the command.(Sloor grabs Mack's shoulder as he too goes to take the stairs down and leans in close so they aren't overheard -- by frecsing *anybody*: &quot;I'm frekking seriaws abawt this, Mack.&quot; And his eyes&nbsp; too carry the message home. (Somehow this wasn't that important before today... but it frecsingly definitively is *now*.)&lt;Response Mack?&gt;----------------------------------------------------«Down in the guard station:&quot;Sawrry abawt that, spirks: persawnal business,&quot; voice back to low, whispery regime so the guards aren't in any way tempted to wake up. Sloor gives a wondering/surprised/re-evaluating look at Darius as he passes the jedi... then tears his gaze away to lock on the actual prison door: &quot;Naw haw daws this frecsing thing awpen anyway?&quot;Somehow he's managed not to look at Mir at all as he went by...[OOC]Try the door. If it's locked, look at the locking mechanism. If it looks like a key/keycard deal, search Three Tops first and then the security desk. If it's a biometric scanner, try to see what body part it's for. If it's a keypad and/or a voice-print arrangement, say: &quot;We're frekked.&quot;[/OOC]</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Binder Fred, post: 5816949, member: 63746"] [COLOR="Silver"]"Is it over already?"[/COLOR] inquires TB's voice from up near the ceiling, speakers dialled down low. [I]Frek![/I] [COLOR="Plum"]"Shut your mawth,"[/COLOR] weakly rejoins the besalisk after a surprised start (had plain forgotten it was frekking up here!). [COLOR="Plum"]"And stay up there while you're at it: give us warning if anybawdy cawmes this way... You cawld have frekking said sawmething!"[/COLOR] [COLOR="Silver"]"Well Darius was handling himself,"[/COLOR] calmly counters the droid. [COLOR="Silver"]"Mir was so quiet I think everyone had forgotten she was even there... And I *was* dreadfully bored, thank you for asking."[/COLOR] There is just the tiniest underline of amusement on that past tense... [COLOR="Silver"]"It looks like I will be again soon as well..." [/COLOR] Its blue optic whirr in their direction. [COLOR="Plum"]"My frekking hearts bleed... I'll keep the cawmmlinks awpen saw you can hear,"[/COLOR] rumbles its nominal owner as he stomps for the stairs, since it makes tactical sense anyway -- [COLOR="Silver"][I]Beep[/I][/COLOR] goes the datapad, accepting the command. (Sloor grabs Mack's shoulder as he too goes to take the stairs down and leans in close so they aren't overheard -- by frecsing *anybody*: [COLOR="Plum"]"I'm frekking seriaws abawt this, Mack."[/COLOR] And his eyes too carry the message home. [I](Somehow this wasn't that important before today... but it frecsingly definitively is *now*.)[/I] [COLOR="Gray"]<Response Mack?>[/COLOR] [COLOR="Gray"]----------------------------------------------------[/COLOR] [COLOR="Gray"]«Down in the guard station:[/COLOR] [COLOR="Plum"]"Sawrry abawt that, spirks: persawnal business,"[/COLOR] voice back to low, whispery regime so the guards aren't in any way tempted to wake up. Sloor gives a wondering/surprised/re-evaluating look at Darius as he passes the jedi... then tears his gaze away to lock on the actual prison door: [COLOR="Plum"]"Naw haw daws this frecsing thing awpen anyway?"[/COLOR] Somehow he's managed not to look at Mir at all as he went by... [OOC]Try the door. If it's locked, look at the locking mechanism. If it looks like a key/keycard deal, search Three Tops first and then the security desk. If it's a biometric scanner, try to see what body part it's for. If it's a keypad and/or a voice-print arrangement, say: "We're frekked."[/OOC] [/QUOTE]

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