T20: High Law and Low Justice (IC Thread 2)

Quinn spots the waiter out of the corner of his eye and gives him a hard look. "Alright, let's move out. I think we just got made."

He turns and walks off [to the lift?] at a quick pace.
 

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Watus said:
Quinn spots the waiter out of the corner of his eye and gives him a hard look. "Alright, let's move out. I think we just got made."

He turns and walks off [to the lift?] at a quick pace.
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OOC: The passenger lift is just outside the restuarant, and leads down to the mid-deck passenger lounge.

As Quinn moves toward the exit, the waiter fairly dashes over to the door to cut him off - the action is sudden enough for others in the restaurant to take notice. -As Quinn approaches,the waiter says, "Uh...sir? ... the Captain[he looks quite nervous as he looks up at Quinn] hasrequestedthatyouandyourcompanionsstayheretowaitforher [*breath*]" At that point he just stand in front of the door looking up at the marine, and fumbling with his communicator, trying to get it hooked back onto his belt without averting his eyes.
 
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Trelene Scrautigue : Luriani Navy 2/Prof 7 : Retired Makhidkarum Vice President

Maerdwyn said:
Mid Deck:

Trelene turns around after the door to her quarts close and stops dead. One of the security agents is dashing towards the same lift she is headed for. He doesn't notice Trelene, bet he'll certainly get to the lift before she does.
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Not wishing to call attention to herself, Trelene keeps moving at a leasurely pace toward the lift. When she gets to the lift she will try to enter it, hoping that all has gone well within.
 
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Tailspinner said:
Not wishing to call attention to herself, Trelene keeps moving at a leasurely pace toward the lift. When she gets to the lift she will try to enter it, hoping that all has gone well within.
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As Trelene appraches the lift, she sees the agent staring in frustration at the lift, repeatedly pressing his palm into the reader trying to open it. He speaks into his comm. "Sir? Vsili. Something's going on. I can't get Crew Lift 2 open here on mid deck, and the door into the crew lounge seems stuck open." He seems to be waiting for a response.

[In the confusion, that fact hadn't even occurred to Trelene, but she had to pass through a security door to get from the lift near the crew lounge back to the passengers' quarters. It was open both exiting and entering the lounge.]
 

Maerdwyn said:
"Uh...sir? ... the Captain[he looks quite nervous as he looks up at Quinn] hasrequestedthatyouandyourcompanionsstayheretowaitforher [*breath*]" At that point he just stand in front of the door looking up at the marine, and fumbling with his communicator, trying to get it hooked back onto his belt without averting his eyes.
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Quinn rolls to a halt, squinting at the little man in front of him as though examining a gnat.

"The captain said that, huh?" he asks, skeptically. [Sense Motive: 14].
 
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Watus said:
Quinn rolls to a halt, squinting at the little man in front of him as though examining a gnat.

"The captain said that, huh?" he asks, skeptically. [Sense Motive: 14].
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[OOC: Quinn can't be entirely sure. The guy could be nervous because he's lying, or he could just be a snivelling twit who doesn't like giving marines bad news. Quinn will have to go with his gut.]
 

Maerdwyn said:
[OOC: Quinn can't be entirely sure. The guy could be nervous because he's lying, or he could just be a snivelling twit who doesn't like giving marines bad news. Quinn will have to go with his gut.]
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Quinn's hardened face gets a little harder as his eyes bore into the waiter's with a frightening intensity [Intimidate: 30]. He leans in, speaking very quietly, so that the waiter can barely hear.

"Then you won't mind letting me speak to her, will you?"

He extends his hand for the waiter's communicator.
 
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The waiter shakes his head in a feeble attempt at defiance which even his own arm doesn't semm to believe, as he drops the communicator into Quinn's hand.

According to the LCD, last communication was with "HCSecOp Turk Huard."
 

Maerdwyn said:
The waiter shakes his head in a feeble attempt at defiance which even his own arm doesn't semm to believe, as he drops the communicator into Quinn's hand.

According to the LCD, last communication was with "HCSecOp Turk Huard."
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Quinn quietly places the communicator back into the waiter's shaking hand, his unblinking eyes still promising a world of hurt.

"Now step aside. And go change your pants."

He brushes past and keys the lift.
 


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