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Message: <blockquote data-quote="perrinmiller" data-source="post: 5243390" data-attributes="member: 88649"><p><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="color: Lime"><span style="color: White">While Alicia was lifting a spoonful of jiggly red jello for a bite, the tremor hit.  She braces against the table with one hand to no avail and struggles to keep the jello from falling off the spoon.  She is successful due to extreme concentration.</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="color: Lime"><span style="color: White"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="color: Lime"><span style="color: White">On hearing Chase's question, she looks up, expecting to see something unusual.  As she glances around, the jello slips off her spoon and splats on the floor.  She looks back at the jello and murmurs, <span style="color: Lime">"Dang, it was cherry flavored, best part of the meal."</span></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="color: Lime"><span style="color: White"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="color: Lime"><span style="color: White">She looks around again.  Seeing that no one is injured, she answers Chase, <span style="color: Lime">"Dunno. Don't think it was an engineering experiment gone awry though. No explosion sounds."</span>  She tries to scoop up the last bits of cherry jello still on her tray, not even enough left for a full spoonful.</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="color: Lime"><span style="color: White"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="color: Lime"><span style="color: White">She puts the little bit that she does get it into her mouth and asks again, <span style="color: Lime">"So what do you like to do for fun?"</span> </span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="color: Lime"><span style="color: White"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="color: Lime"><span style="color: White">Alicia continues to act casually like nothing really happened, figuring if they needed her in security they would call.</span><strong><span style="color: White"></span></strong></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="color: Lime"><strong><span style="color: White">_________________________________________</span></strong></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="color: Lime"><strong><span style="color: White"></span></strong></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="color: Lime"><strong><span style="color: White"></span></strong></span></span><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><img src="http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/perrinmiller/USS%20Tempest/Alicia2-small.png" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" /></span>            <span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><a href="http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=220436" target="_blank">Alicia’s CS</a></span></p></blockquote><p></p>

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