Zanzibar Aftermath and a Sereni-Tree Christmas and a Happy New Year
POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Saturday, January 27, 2007 03:39
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**OOC: TRM, that was a great visual! I had to really keep from laughing outloud here at the library!!**
**jake7's first reaction in witnessing TRM's shot is to let out a shout of laughter. However, she quickly regains her composure and rushes to make sure TRM is OK.
He stands up groggily, sporting a large, round red splotch in the middle of his forehead.**
Oh, TRM, that looks pretty painful. Are you OK? You smacked yourself pretty good, you might have one heck of a lump or even bruise!
**she helps TRM over to the couch to sit down for a minute**
You should rest here for a minute and then we'll resume our game. I'll be back with an ice pack.
**she goes and gets an ice pack and brings it over to the dazed TRM. He's too out of it to hold the ice pack himself, so she makes him lie down and places it over his head.**
I'm going to call Dr SimonWho to come up here and check you out...
**jake7 accesses her comlink and calls for the Doc**
SimonWho? We need you up in the Common Area. TRM's been smacked in the forehead with a pool ball and he's a bit dazed. I think you should check him out...
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MAL: Everybody's makin' a fuss.
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"They just float out there, sending out raver breeding parties..."
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What? Mai has disappeared? But she promised she'd babysit for a few hours this afternooon.
I was gonna take a bath. 
Well, if we're gonna have another Mai Quest, I'm coming! Let me just get the jogging stroller and the bjorn and the diaper bag and a extra outfit for Sera and some toys.
Oh, and I might want to bring my swords.
Serenity,
President of The Juggled Gosling Chatroom
Bride8
Wielder of the Magic Frying Pan of Sleep
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Quote:
Originally posted by Jadehand:
JadeHand plucks the one he left for LMD there and hands it to him. LMD removes the wrapper to find a bottle of 99 Bananas, and grins*
((wow brother, you basically did just what i wanted you to do without me asking you to do it, haha))
His prize clasped in his hands, LMD moves off towards his room. He passes the folk gathered around the pool table and absently waves at no one in particular, doesn't stop to see if any one returns his gesture.
Arriving at the door to his room, El looks around before opening his door and entering, locking the door behind him. He cracks open the bottle of liquor given to him by his good friend and takes a long pull at it to get started. Feeling the heat brought on by the spirits, LMD kicks off his shoes, hops on to his bed, and reclines against the headboard. He takes a sip with each movement, ending with a sigh as he comes to rest.
The alcohol rushes to El's head, making itself known more quickly than usual. LMD ponders this and decides it must have been some time since he'd had a drink or two. How long had it been, anyway? He could have been through a time warp as far as anyone knew, could have been gone for months during what was only a few days for the others aboard the ship.
Frustration with his situation again mounting, El gets up from his bed and drags his feet over to his listening station. The chair next to it creaks in protest as LMD flops down into it and throws his legs up on the otoman. He takes another chug of 99 Bananas before putting on his headphones, grimacing at the taste of the drink.
This's my favorite drink...isn't it? What could've changed? What's wrong with me? LMD's thoughts scrape through his head, distracting him as he tries to select an album to listen to. Quickly tiring of the task, El randomly grabs a CD and puts it into the player.
He sits back again as he forces another swallow from the bottle. His mind begins swimming as the first notes play.
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Quote:
Originally posted by LightMeDark:
((wow brother, you basically did just what i wanted you to do without me asking you to do it, haha))
It's the link, you're welcome.
*JadeHand sits quietly in his room at a small table in front of the fireplace. He draws the knife through the cheese making fine slices perfectly sized to fit on crackers. After a few crackers loaded with cheese and several sips of fine wine, he finds himself staring at the empty chair across from him. He knows who he wishes was there, but they haven't talked as much as they used to. He missed her presence. Lost in his thoughts, unsure what she may be thinking, it occured to him that it might be time to actually ask.
Standing quickly, he leaves his room and strolls down the hall. He almost hesitates, but finds himself knocking on her door. After a minute has passed with no response, he knocks again. Still, no response.
He recalls that the recent infants often had her attention, and goes to a nearby T.H.R.E.A.D. terminal. Checking the logs, he confirms her return and checks her last known location.
He makes his way there and searches the area for any signs of where she may have gone..... nothing.
Worried, he heads back to the common area where a crowd still watches the pool game. Waiting for a moment between TRM's turns, he approaches.*
"Captain, Have you seen Mai?"
"All these years
Truth In front of my eyes
While I denied
What my heart knows was right."
Neverland(Marbles)-Marillion
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TheRealMe carefully prods the knot on his head that feels as large as a billiard ball, all the while listening to Jadehand.
"Mai seems to be missing?"
TheRealMe double-checks Jadehand's research, confident that he will find no fault with it.
TheRealMe sighs. "Okay, Jade, collect everyone. Take them to the brig."
Jadehand is confused. "The brig?"
TheRealMe, Captain of the Sereni-Tree
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