[T20] High Law and low justice

[Maerdwyn]

"Oh. And I need a beer."

Kreug says, "Right. How about your firend? "

OOC: Sense Motive/+7 again? Does he sense impending trouble from the look on either of their faces?

OOC: Sense Motive = 20+7=27

The human seems as if he's been a bit frantic, but seems to be calming down, although he's looking towards the front door a lot like he's waiting for someone he'd rather not see to burst in. Odds are these two wre running from someone.

The Aslan is having a break down - or close to it. Nearest thing to this you've seen is some kid freaking out during his first taste of real combat.

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McAllister comes out of the back with a few hastily prepared sandwiches, and slides one down the bar to Ruzz'koff. He takes in the scene, "My, it's not yer average afternoon at the Hearth, is it? [looks to Treth] You need a drink, fella?"

 

[Watus]

Quinn tucks his hand computer back into his duffel, places his carefully folded pea coat on top, reties the knot, and arranges the strap within easy reach. The tension level in here seems to be on the rise, and with [?] hours left before the Keruuchan's departure, he doesn't really have time for a barfight. Let alone the attendant legal difficulties.

He does have a little time though, and hey... who doesn't love a floor show? He takes another sip of his nearly-empty drink and relights his cigar.

OOC: How much longer do we have before we need to be thinking about catching the shuttle to the highport?

 

[Maerdwyn]

OOC: How much longer do we have before we need to be thinking about catching the shuttle to the highport?

OOC: You have some time - HiranuCorp has asked you two arrive in about a hour and a half, departure isn't scheduled for a couple hours after that. Still not enough time for "attendant legal difficulties", though

 

[doghead]

Kreug says, "Right. How about your firend? "

"I don't really know. A jug of your best water will do to start. With ice, please."

Saanath scans the room for the nearest free chairs. Finding what he is looking for, he guides the Aslan toward them, quietly continuing the conversation about plains and hunting and rainforests that seems to have kept the Aslan functioning.

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McAllister comes out of the back with a few hastily prepared sandwiches, and slides one down the bar to Ruzz'koff. He takes in the scene, "My, it's not yer average afternoon at the Hearth, is it? [looks to Treth] You need a drink, fella?"

Saanath looks up momentarily from his conversation, then to Treth, but says nothing. He wonders if he should mention the possibility of a little visit from the police, but figures if they want to know the story, they can ask. Suddenly he feels very tired. The adrenalin is slipping from his system.

 

[Seonaid]

Ktarlewaweikye watches with almost detached interest as the two enter. He doesn't look so good, she thinks to herself, then realizes what that might mean. She grabs her [field] medical kit and goes over to the table in a more dignified but just as fast pace than a dead run. "What is wrong with him?" she asks Sanaath in Luriani. She doesn't wait for his answer, nor does she look at him, as she concentrates on the med kit and the Aslan.

 

[doghead]

Ktarlewaweikye watches with almost detached interest as the two enter. He doesn't look so good, she thinks to herself, then realizes what that might mean. She grabs her [field] medical kit and goes over to the table in a more dignified but just as fast pace than a dead run. "What is wrong with him?" she asks Sanaath in Luriani. She doesn't wait for his answer, nor does she look at him, as she concentrates on the med kit and the Aslan.

"Bu@@ered if i know," he says to the top of her head.

Saanath sighs, then adds, "He seems disorientated. He's not very steady on his feet and a little incoherant. But he said he needed female counsel. I saw you come in here, and he doesn't seem to have anyone else."

 

[Seonaid]

Ktarlewaweikye looks at the human, then. "I see," she says. "Did he say anything else about it?" She turns back to her patient, but glances back at Saanath often.

[Med check +16 or knowledge check +13 to see what's wrong, med check +16 (DC -4 for field med kit) to stabilize if he's in shock, or else needs medical attention.]

 

[Maerdwyn]

Ktarlewaweikye looks at the human, then. "I see," she says. "Did he say anything else about it?" She turns back to her patient, but glances back at Saanath often.

[Med check +16 or knowledge check +13 to see what's wrong, med check +16 (DC -4 for field med kit) to stabilize if he's in shock, or else needs medical attention.]

ooc: Med Check=11+16=27 - check email

 

[Tonguez]

Ignoring the 'show' being provided by the two Aslan and their human, Tomas finishes his drink and takes the time to study the man beside him - big, hard and obviously someone that it woud be better to call friend than enemy.

"You don't look like a Luriani" he said in a low tone "so are you just passing through too?" he asks

 

[doghead]

Ktarlewaweikye looks at the human, then. "I see," she says. "Did he say anything else about it?" She turns back to her patient, but glances back at Saanath often.

"I can't speak for him. Its not my place."

Saanath turns to Treth.

"Remember what we talked about Treth? Keep a cool head, stay focused on what you want and avoid distractions. You have to take it from here."